Kang nodded serenely. "They will do it. They are not like _our_ people.
They are a race trained through long ages to obedience. But if they
don't--"
"If they don't--?"
"Then," continued Kang soberly, "having given them their chance, we
shall destroy them ruthlessly and without mercy."
* * * * *
All present knew what he meant. For that, too, was part of the plan
which had been arranged in conference with the Gogeans. Noticeably
absent from those who now stormed the city was Captain Hugh Warren and
his crew of Space Patrolmen. They, Gary knew, were even now waiting
aboard the _Liberty_ with motors idling, ready to lift at an instant's
notice to soar over the capital.
With their own fleet grounded, if the Magogeans would not listen to
reason the _Liberty's_ guns would bathe Khundru in such a flood of fury
and destruction as had never before been witnessed!
Thus it was with a sense of increasing triumph the Solarites watched
the battle for Khundru turning more and ever more in favor of the
invaders. More swiftly with each passing moment the defenders gave way,
retreating to the shelter of their palace walls. Walls which, though
they did not know it, were a fateful trap for themselves.
And at last, save for mopping-up operations carried on by small bands
of Gogeans in outlying sections of the city, the first stage of the
battle was ended. All surviving soldiers of Magog had taken refuge in
the Palace Royal, there to withstand siege.
And siege, they now discovered to their horror, it most certainly
was! For when, assailed by the weapons of their enemies, they
attempted to retaliate by loosing their own destructive ray cannon
upon the attackers, their artillery-men learned that the cannon were
not in operation! These were not, like the smaller hand weapons,
self-charging, but were powered by direct cable from the control tower.
And the control tower was in the hands of the adversaries!
It was then, with the battle stalled briefly at a deadlock, Dr. Kang
nodded. "Now," he said, "is our time. Bring him here."
Gary hauled Borisu to his feet, prodded the bleating Magogean forward.
Kang addressed him bluntly.
"You have heard what you must do?"
"Never!" cried Borisu, blustering defiance. "Never will I betray my
people!"
"It is written," said Kang quietly, "'Only the fool rejects the
inevitable.' You are no fool, Borisu. Will you proclaim an armistice?
Or for stubborn pride will you witness the destruction of your empire?"
Borisu blubbered, "Better to go down fighting than abjectly. If I bid
my people lay down their arms, your hordes will sweep in and destroy
them."
"That," Kang assured him, "they will _not_ do. In conference we have
already discussed this with the Gogeans. Much have our two races to
hate yours for, Borisu. Theirs for years of life-in-death in the
darkling wastes of Magog; ours for impelling upon us centuries of
premature death and a dwindling doom.
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