A destroyer as big as a fly lay on the back of my stag beetle, firmly nailed to it, and would not fall off no matter how the stag beetle moved forward.
He was on the front half of the stag beetle's back, and I and a few other crew members were on the middle platform, very close to each other.
This huge and ferocious destroyer seemed to be trying to attack the stag beetle's fragile neck at first. His head was facing the direction of the stag beetle's neck. At that time, the two drivers commanding the stag beetle's head were already preparing for a life-and-death battle.
I saw them give up the reins, facing the terrifying figure of the Destroyer without fear, and working hard to protect my mount.
I hurriedly used the friction sound and smell information to order the God Envoy King warriors around me to come forward to support, so that they could not fight alone.
At this time, the Destroyer seemed to notice something, which made him give up the opportunity to subdue the stag beetle, give up the driver, and quickly turned around to face us.
He turned around very quickly, and only then did I see his ferocious face clearly, and my figure reflected in those huge compound eyes.
Those compound eyes were greedy and bloody, just like the eyes of the predators I had seen before that preyed on weak creatures.
It seems that in the eyes of the Destroyer, I and we are just prey, not ants of other races, not opponents, not enemies.
This makes me and you angry. I am the subordinate of the invincible great envoy king. I have always been the only one to look at other creatures like this. I don't allow him to look at me like this!
My stag beetle also seemed to notice something strange on its back, and it began to shake its body. I knew that it was trying to struggle and resist.
However, it is helpless against an enemy firmly pinned to its back, just like me.
Facing such a huge and terrifying figure at close range, no matter how angry or disgusted I was, I was powerless against the trembling feeling inside my body. For the first time in my life, I felt that death was so close.
I am not afraid of death. I am the king of glory. The best destination for a king is to die on the battlefield.
But I never imagined that my enemy, the enemy that would kill me, would be so huge and terrifying, as unstoppable as a collapsing mountain.
The Destroyer was too close to me. When it turned around, its opening and closing jaws were already in front of my eyes. The fishy smell inside passed from its tentacles to my mind, becoming a more tangible threat.
His antennae were trembling, and he was groping around as quickly as we were.
But at such a close distance, the Destroyer had already targeted me without the need for tentacles, his compound eyes fixed on me.
From the time he turned around to facing me and staring at me, it was only a short period of time. This period of time was not enough for me to quickly suck a small drop of honeydew, nor was it enough for a fly to draw a small circle in the air. It’s not enough for a grasshopper to jump to the ground.
But enough for the Destroyer to turn around and get ready to attack.
Death has never been so close to me.
The heroic warriors of the God Envoy King beside me will not be intimidated by any enemy. At this time, the friction sound of my "attack" command has just stopped, and the smell message is still filling the air around me.
My guards continued to follow the orders of sound and smell, attacking in vain, even if the enemy was as big as a stone.
The space on the back of the stag armor mount was limited. Several brave warriors of the Envoy King rushed forward, but the Destroyer was facing them. This was the most difficult side to attack.
I could only watch as this attack was destroyed by the jaws of the Destroyer, and the corpses and blood of the heroic warriors covered the back of the stag armor.
The Destroyer continued to stare at me, his front feet raised, ready to move.
From the moment he jumped on the back of the stag armor, to turning around, to killing several warriors in an instant, and finally starting to move, it all happened in a very short time.
My subordinates guarding the stag armor didn't have time to rush over, and there was nothing around me that could stop the Destroyer.
There are no soldiers who can protect me. We are obviously on the battlefield with a large number of people on our side, but I am indeed alone at this moment!
I am ready, ready to die heroically, and it will be my honor.
I will not be like the dying warrior of the Angel King, waving his jaws for the last resistance. That is the glory of the warrior, not the commander.
As a commander, I don't need to fight personally, nor do I need to fight to the end. I just need to wait quietly for death to come.
But death did not come.
Just before the Destroyer's six limbs were bent to gather strength and prepare to launch a ferocious attack, a long horn suddenly stabbed from behind.
The attack came from the Destroyer's oblique rear sight blind spot. When he discovered it, even if he took evasive action in time, it was too late. The Destroyer, who couldn't react in time, was violently knocked away by the huge horn, and flew directly to a medium-sized beetle on my right, knocking over several God-King warriors on its back.
My stag beetle turned around and caught up, clamping its jaws firmly on the abominable destroyer, giving him the death ending of being cut in half.
Only then did I come back to my senses and looked to the left - that was my respected Captain of the Rolling Army who had saved me.
The two-pronged rhinoceros beetle (one-horned fairy) he was personally in charge of was able to use its horns to fly away the destroyer in time, saving me and my mount.
I can't thank you enough, it's too far away for my information exchange method to be useful.
But there is no need to thank the commanders. The leader of the Rolling Legion adjusted his body and continued to move forward. I also commanded the stag armor to continue fighting.
The enemy is very powerful, and the huge body seems difficult to defeat. Dozens of elite walking warriors surround him and it takes huge casualties to kill one enemy.
Even medium-sized beetles have a hard time dealing with destroyers - their strength is only slightly inferior to medium-sized beetles, but their fighting skills and physiological structure suitable for fighting are stronger than medium-sized beetles.
Fortunately, the medium-sized beetle had assisting warriors on its back and behind, and had unified command, so they could work together to suppress a destroyer.
Small beetles can even fall victim to the jaws of the Destroyer if they are not careful.
The only ones who can crush the Destroyer are the three giant beetles in the center of our battle line, a two-pronged rhinoceros beetle and two stag beetles.
This is the mount of the leader of the Rolling Army, myself and another comrade. We try our best to avoid the threat of enemies trying to climb onto the backs, using the size and weapons of the mounts to overwhelm the enemies and create opportunities for the accompanying warriors or other beetles.
Our three huge mounts are in the legion, just like the jaw knives of a warrior. They are only responsible for breaking through and cutting. Naturally, the remaining teammates will assist in the follow-up work.
The enemies are powerful, the enemies are tenacious, but the enemies are few.
A mere fifty Destroyers did not pose much threat to us, and they were quickly defeated one by one.
Now, there is only one Destroyer left - the huge Radar Destroyer with long tentacles!
