Borennes nodded and sighed, "That's true, but I can't guarantee that the Minotaur doesn't have any backup plans. I can only hope that things will go smoothly."
Aped sighed. He never dreamed that he would not play any role in this trip to Sydney. Instead, he was just like an ordinary person watching the army fighting monsters in the building. This feeling was too humiliating for Aped.
Two years ago, he was the one who broke into the factory alone with two other extraordinary people in front of the US military and killed the first generation of worm mothers. But now he can only watch here. It’s so frustrating.
However, this mentality did not last long. As the rumbling sound of armed helicopters came from the sky, they knew that the Australian military's armed helicopters had arrived and began to suppress the Minotaur from the air.
At the same time when the armed helicopters arrived at the battlefield, tanks and armored units began to advance. Their intention was very obvious, as if they wanted to completely destroy the Minotaur's defense measures. The Minotaur's rocket launchers and other equipment had long been exhausted after a long period of bombing. Faced with the approaching troops, they could only rely on heavy machine guns and rifles for defense. Some Minotaur even raised their giant axes, ready for hand-to-hand combat at any time.
On the rooftop of a building far away from Murendana Street, two figures were silently watching the roar happening on Murendana Street. Unlike the sad and panicked crowd, one of them was nervous and the other was indifferent.
"What are you doing? Why don't you leave? It will be too late if you don't leave now."
Zhang San leaned against the stairwell, an apple in his hand. He looked at Yasuo Hanli standing on the rooftop, yawned, and said slowly, "Your offspring has already attracted their attention. You should come back to North America with me. Making a comeback there won't be a problem."
"North America?"
Yasuo Khanli muttered to himself, and there seemed to be a lot of resentment in it: "That is not my clan's land, not the ancestral land of the people, that is not my home, not the home of the people, not the home of Niu Shou!"
"So what do you want to do?"
Zhang San waved his hand helplessly and tossed the apple aside. "You're going to stay here and watch your descendants die one after another, and then you stand here and grit your teeth?"
"I'm not leaving."
After a moment of silence, Yasuo Hanli slowly spoke, "I will stay here, live and die with my ancestral land, and fight these invaders together with my descendants."
"Are you crazy? Do you want to stay and die?"
Zhang San's eyes widened as he stared at Yasuo Hanli. He spoke word by word, "Your descendants are surrounded. If you charge out now, you'll die with them... Can you even overturn a tank in your current state?"
"I still have twenty descendants in the South City District. If we stir up unrest in the South City District, the Australian authorities will be drawn to the South City District."
Yasuohanli continued, "Sydney, this is originally the territory of the Leader people. His name is not Sydney at all. His name should be 'Varendafil'!"
Seeing that Yasuohanli seemed a little agitated, Zhang San said nothing more. He waved his hand helplessly and pulled out an orange from somewhere. While peeling it, he said, "Forget it, forget it. It's up to you. My job is just to persuade you. Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave."
"But I'll always be standing here waiting for you. Let's make it clear in advance that if the critical moment comes and I have a chance to save your life, I will help you leave Sydney and travel to North America."
Hearing Zhang San say this, Yasuo Khanli did not show much emotion this time. Instead, he nodded and said gratefully: "Okay, thank you, Zhang San, I will remember the Destroyer."
"If I can come back alive, I will definitely join the Destroyer."
"Okay, it's a deal."
......
The war in Murendana Street has basically ended. The minotaurs have run out of ammunition and food and are powerless to turn the tide. The ground is covered with rubble and dust. Buildings bombarded by artillery fire are everywhere. Blood and flesh are splattered everywhere. The corpses of minotaurs and cows are scattered on the ground. Behind the Australian military tanks, many paramedics are giving first aid to the soldiers.
In a desolate corner, a tall, armored minotaur, already covered in scars, stood with an axe in his hand, staring intently at the Australian soldiers rushing towards him. He used all his strength to let out a long roar towards the sky, a sound as loud as thunder, resounding through the sky.
He is an Australian aboriginal, a member of the ruling ethnic group, and a true fellow tribesman of Yasuo Khanli. Only such a true fellow tribesman, Yasuo Khanli, would give him a large amount of bull-head mask energy to keep him sane.
Similarly, as a fellow tribesman of Yasuo Khanli and as a relative of Yasuo Khanli, he would never betray Yasuo Khanli.
Although he didn't know why Yasuo Khan asked him to stop the Australian army here, it didn't matter anymore. All these invaders would die here!
“Hahahahahahaha!”
The axe-wielding minotaur suddenly burst into laughter, startling the approaching Australian soldiers. The commander looked at the laughing minotaur, snorted coldly, and commanded into the headset, "The superiors have ordered us to capture the enemy alive if possible."
Upon hearing this, the frontline soldier stopped about thirty meters away from the axe-wielding minotaur and began shouting at him, "Put down your weapons, raise your hands, and don't move!"
The axe-wielding minotaur ignored the content of the shouting, but began to breathe heavily. The breath came out of his nostrils, and a hot breath began to linger around the axe-wielding minotaur.
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