238 Bombing
The officers' eyes widened, what kind of monster is this, is there such a huge creature in this world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A tank was surrounded by beetles, and the giant walked up to the tank, his blood-red eyes wide open, his eyes slightly half-squinted, as if looking at these humble little things.
It bent slightly, and with a pair of large hands, it easily grasped the shape of the tank, and the tank was easily lifted up by the surprised gaze of the other tanks.
The giant lifted it above his head, as if he was throwing a small stone, but with a slight force, the tank in the giant's hand was thrown out, hitting the mountain rock more than ten meters away, the tank was not damaged in the slightest on the surface, but inside, those officers had already been shattered by the huge impact, some had been deeply inserted into the iron, and some were covered with blood and fainted.
In the face of this scene, where did the other tanks still have the leisure to relax, and they aimed at the cannon and aimed at the giant.
"Boom!" Only a cannon could be heard, and the giant, as expected, was like a live target, and was easily shattered by a cannon that shattered half of its body, and collapsed with a bang.
Flesh and black blood sprayed the earth, staining a large area of the ground red.
With the effect of this kill, all the officers were relieved, and they aimed at the giants in the distance, ignoring the other zergs that pounced on them, and kept shooting away with artillery fire.
But where would those zergs make it so easy for them, dozens, hundreds of beetles pressed up, blocking the view of the tanks, and they couldn't easily target the giants.
The giant came to the tanks, lifted them up easily, and threw them again, and for a while, three of the five tanks were destroyed.
Seeing this scene, they immediately made a decision and retreated with all their might, constantly firing artillery fire while quickly retreating to the rear.
Where were the Zerg willing to let them go, and chased after them frantically, but those giants stood in place, looking at the tanks in the distance, and there was no posture to catch up.
The so-called mountain is still a mountain high, and this is the second crushing defeat they have suffered, having previously lost five cars, this time losing three tanks...
And every loss will be accompanied by the death of a dozen companions, and by now, more than 500 of them have lost nearly 30 people, which is an extremely serious loss.
"Call home, call home, expedition battered, call for support, call for support." On the ground, two tanks were speeding rapidly on the wasteland, and in the rear, a large number of Zerg were in hot pursuit, and their speed was also extremely fast, and they always maintained an even distance from the tanks.
"Roger, Roger, Annihilator FF arrived in a minute." On the intercom, a solemn voice came.
As soon as they heard the Annihilator ff, everyone was overjoyed, this is the latest type of fighter, and they finally have a fighter.
Looking into the distance, I saw a roar, and in the sky, a new fighter suddenly flashed out, its speed was more than twice as fast as the speed of sound transmission.
In the blink of an eye, the Annihilator fighter came to this barren land, and the pilot looked at the sea of insects below, and an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Find the target, find the target, there are too many of them, whether to use the highest fire support." ā
"MD, stop talking nonsense, this is not an exercise, it's not the Earth, launch at will, launch at will." An angry roar came over the intercom.
"Roger, grew." The driver replied easily, turned his gaze to the sea of insects below, aimed at the target, and pressed the controller.
Boom Boom!
As the fighter flew by, thousands of bombs fell downward, because there were no missiles, and these amazingly powerful large bombs alone were enough to turn the sea of insects below into a sea of fire.
Suddenly, the artillery fire below was continuous, countless insect swarms were blown to pieces, within a radius of 100 miles, dust and smoke were everywhere, huge pits were presented, countless fragments of stumps were scattered all over the ground, blood was spread all over the earth, and the squeaks of insect swarms were endless, so spectacular.
The tank stopped, and all the bugs that caught up were buried in the artillery fire, and each bomb could wipe out any living thing within a radius of hundreds of meters.
When they opened the lid of the tank and showed their heads, their brows were furrowed, for the smell in the air, in addition to the extremely strong smell of blood, was mixed with a hint of rot and the strong smell of gunpowder.
For a while, they didn't delve into and care about the difference, looking at this land paved with the corpses of the zerg, who cares about the unpleasant smell in the air.
The reporters watched the poor bugs die and wound one by one, and some of them were still struggling even if their bodies were blown off, and their mouths were squeaking in pain, and they could only record all this silently, unable to intervene or accuse them at all.
Experts from all walks of life also have no right to interfere with the decisions of the soldiers, after all, this is to 'protect' them...
Their job is to study this new world, send a large amount of resources to the earth, build a powerful energy base station here, and contribute to the future of the earth.
There are so many Zerg that they can't be killed, they are the natural enemies of almost all living beings in this new world, and humans are just doing the right thing, they are invaders, they are also terminators, and they are 'defenders'.
The dust and smoke dissipated, and the hundreds of thousands and millions of beetles that caught up with them disappeared, and after the artillery, the remaining beetles had lost their combat effectiveness, and they were bled and delirious by the artillery, and none of them survived intact.
And in the sky, the Annihilator is still throwing a large number of bombs, which are desperately carpeting the ground as if they don't want money.
The sea of insects below is unusually dense, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of endless caves and all kinds of zergs that are constantly pouring up.
The fighter jets flew all the way, bombarding indiscriminately, so that the Zerg below could only squeak in protest and do nothing.
Flying over a desolate land again, when the annihilator flew over a continent again, hundreds of miles away, looking away, the pilot in the plane looked into the distance and stared at it for a moment.
"Call home, call home, find human tracks, find human tracks." He looked into the distance with a little surprise, on the distant land, millions of figures came neatly towards the north, and on the northern land, the innumerable Zerg lined up in a row, and they were also slowly surging towards the south.
The earth in a radius of thousands of miles was covered with insect shadows, and they were crowded together, making dense squeaks, and their bodies were huge, and when viewed from a high altitude, the pilot's scalp felt numb.
And their targets seem to be aimed at the human army that is slowly approaching from afar.
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(To be continued.) )