The pilots in mid-air fell one after another, and the fire net in the sky suddenly emptied, revealing a clear sky.

In an instant, all the Dark Bees received the Mother's command, and they stopped their futile attacks and retreated into the ground.

The soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion were all stunned, they didn't know what was happening, they only saw that all the flying soldiers in mid-air had fallen, and those big bugs had also retracted into the ground, and the entire battlefield suddenly became empty, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

In addition to the charred insect corpses everywhere, there are also those flying soldiers who are dying and even killed on the spot are still struggling, and this scene is still announcing that the war is not over.

At this time, the commander of the 19th Battalion made a very wrong decision, perhaps because he was too worried about the loss of the flying troops, he actually ordered the infantry to go up and rescue the flying soldiers who fell from mid-air.

Half of the infantry hurried to the point where the pilot had fallen, while the other half kept on guard under the cover of the chariot.

At this moment, the concern for his own pilots far exceeded the vigilance of those bees. Maybe it's because both the young commander and the soldiers just think of these big bugs as beasts and don't take them too seriously.

They subconsciously believe that the collective crash of the pilots should be an accidental emergency, perhaps a change in the weather, which caused some violent magnetic reaction, or the impact of some unknown reason.

Hundreds of soldiers strode to the place where the pilots fell, and they only wanted to rescue their comrades, especially those who were valuable combat resources.

What's more, those bugs have retreated back under the sand, and even if they dare to get out again, they will not escape the fate of being shot.

Seeing the soldiers striding towards the area where the hapless pilots had fallen, all of a sudden, a mutation occurred.

One of the soldiers slipped and sank into the sand, and then let out a scream.

His companions thought they had stepped on a bunker, and several of them tried to pull him, but they all fell into the sand half a man high for some reason.

The soldiers let out screams one after another, some shot directly at the sand under their feet, and some panicked and hurriedly retreated, even ignoring the collision with their comrades.

Soon, more than thirty soldiers fell into the quicksand and were attacked from below.

It's the big bugs! They're so cunning that they're hiding underground to attack? No, they're hollowing out the sand!

When the soldiers were amazed at this incredible result, the situation changed again.

One by one, the Dark Bees emerged from beneath their feet, tangled with the soldiers.

These insects are incredibly powerful and fearless of death, entangled in one of them, in an undying posture, gnawing at the armor of the soldiers with their huge mouthparts, piercing the waists of the soldiers with their extremely sharp tail pins, and stabbing specifically at those that the armor cannot cover.

Night after night, the Korean soldiers fell to the sand, unprepared for this sudden hand-to-hand combat.

The power of the electromagnetic gun was difficult to exert in the entanglement at close range, but with a moment's hesitation, poisonous bees several times the number of soldiers drilled out of the ground and knocked them down one after another.

The intelligence of these dark poisonous bees seemed to have increased dozens of times all at once, and they became cunning and cruel, causing much more damage than just now.

A black poisonous bee burst out of the sand and appeared in the middle of the area where the chariot was.

The most terrifying thing finally happened, one after another bee insects broke through the sand and appeared in the rear array of the nineteenth battalion in an unmistakable position.

At this moment, the 19th Battalion was completely chaotic, and the battlefield was chaotic into a pot of porridge, full of dark poisonous bees gushing out, and soldiers fighting desperately with those bees.

The ten chariots were not affected for the time being due to their strong armor, but they were also helpless in the face of such chaos.

Because if the chariots were bombarded, not to mention the lives of those bees, most of the soldiers entangled with them would not survive.

In fact, the battle situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and the fighter plane is fleeting, if the commander who was sitting in the chariot and stunned was more decisive, more experienced, and harder-hearted, and directly ordered the chariot to fire at his comrades, maybe he could still cause some damage to the swarm.

It's a pity he didn't, of course, even if he did, it would only delay the time of defeat.

Because when the doppelganger of the Lord of Destruction took over the command of this dark swarm, everything was destined to be unchangeable.

A full run on IQ sometimes only takes a small tactical change to turn the tide of battle in no time.

Seeing that the number of soldiers of the nineteenth battalion outside the chariot is getting smaller and smaller, there are not many people who can still stand.

The other half of the infantry soldiers who rushed to rescue the flying soldiers had all been lost in the quicksand, and the battlefield there was completely silent, indicating that the battle was almost over.

"It's really vulnerable! Just a weapon, no brain, and paralyzed carelessness, all of them will die! Well, they're all very good ingredients. The doppelganger lying on the head of the queen bee mother said to himself.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically, and the infantry and flying troops were almost completely wiped out, leaving only the ten chariots to rely on heavy armor and still maintain their combat effectiveness.

The commander of the nineteenth battalion, who was sitting in one of the chariots, took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind before making a calm judgment.

However, the whole battalion was dying, and as a commander, how could he calm down.

Ten chariots were waiting for the commander's order, and at this time, they no longer cared about the life and death of the infantry, and they were all firing indiscriminately and bombarding the bugs.

"Retreat! While we still have mobility and firepower, the whole army retreats! Go north!" the commander finally made this decision that he was extremely ashamed of, and yelled at the intercom.

The ten chariots had no intention of fighting at all, they had no formation to speak of, and drove north in a panic, as long as they left this desert, they could return alive.

At this moment, their greatest source of confidence is the thick armor of the chariot, which cannot even be penetrated by small-caliber electromagnetic guns, and it is impossible to destroy them with the flesh and blood of those bugs.

Originally, some people thought that the commander would order the chariot brigade to attack, and with the power of the chariots, he could regain the defeat.

It is a pity that they did not wait for the order to charge, but received an order to retreat.

Ten chariots panicked and fled northward, not slow.

At this time, the doppelganger under the ground twisted his black head, and said quietly, "Can you escape?"

After saying this, the clone of Ah Seed gave a new command to the swarm again.

A large number of dark bees buzzed into the sky, and with their speed, they easily caught up with the swarm of chariots.

Through the electronic periscope, they saw a black cloud of bees in the sky, and the last remaining soldiers of the 19th Army suddenly became very heavy, as if a mountain had pressed on top of their heads.

"Don't be afraid! these bugs can't break through the armored defenses of the chariot, we're safe! Stay in formation and leave them alone!" the young commander yelled at the pager, trying to use his analysis to give the rest of his companions a little confidence.

However, those dark poisonous bees in mid-air once again showed wisdom that was not inferior to the Terrans, and even in a sense, their reactions were faster than the Terrans.

One after another, poisonous bees fell from the sky and landed on the chariot.

They crawled patiently on the chariot, looking for any gaps they could find.

Finally, a dark bee was hoisted directly from the barrel of one of the vehicles with an almost acrobatic technique.

Then, with a buzz, the bee stabbed its tail needle into the hollow barrel.

Immediately after, the poisonous bee's abdomen exploded, and the moment it died, it also transmitted the poisonous gas through the barrel of the cannon to the interior of the chariot.

One by one, the poisonous bees scrambled to pierce the tail needles into the barrels of the cannons, wherever they could, and then blew themselves up, producing a terrible poisonous gas.

None of the ten chariots were spared, and although the chariots were still flying in the desert like wild horses that had escaped the borders, all the members of the chariots had been poisoned and died.

The young commander of the 19th Army, at the moment before he died, his eyes widened with horror, and he never thought that his opponent could suddenly turn from a group of beasts into the most terrifying and sophisticated killing machine.