The well-organized second wave of parasitic ant armies, just as the first wave of unorganized parasitic ants were struggling to attack the city, had quietly driven to a distance of about half a meter from the battlefield, and the defenders in the fierce battle did not notice them at first.

The protagonist is the first to discover this army, and at first the protagonist only thinks of them as a follow-up to the first wave of enemy troops to come to reinforce the troops, but when these parasitic ants open up in an orderly formation, the protagonist knows that this is an enemy army with good command.

But thinking that now that he is backed by Jiancheng, the protagonist is very confident, and he is determined to compete with the elite of this parasitic ant nest.

The protagonist rides Xiaoqing and flies over the enemy army, and he is curious about what the corps commander of this army looks like.

He had already known that the commander of the parasitic ant army team was a large worker ant, but the commander of the legion protagonist had never seen it.

After circling twice, the protagonist quickly finds out his target. When he hovered at an altitude of about half a meter, only seven parasitic ants spotted his track in the air, and looked at the sky vigilantly, and also raised the alarm.

These seven parasitic ants are all in the middle of the seven parasitic ant legions, and they are also large worker ants, but the whole body is lighter in color, showing a faint golden color. And on their backs, instead of ordinary parasitic ants or large worker ants, there are three strains of silk thread parasites, but a full five.

These seven pale golden workers were previously hidden in a dense team of parasitic ants and were not easy to find, but now the protagonist can easily recognize them.

After scouting, the protagonist lands back into the fortress.

At this time, the first wave of parasitic ants' attacks was nearing the end, and their attacks were getting weaker and weaker, and their reserve forces were getting smaller and smaller.

Thousands of parasitic ants died on the walls of the fortress, and the corpses were piled up under the walls and in the trenches.

At the same time, countless dead or dying silk thread parasites were piled up in the trench, almost filling the bottom of the trench.

And the second wave of parasitic ant troops in the rear, as if they did not see the hard fighting of their comrades on the front line, they were indifferent under the constraints of the commander and did not enter the battlefield.

It wasn't until the remnants of the first wave of parasitic ant soldiers were also killed that the second wave finally moved.

The eyesight of the light gold workers is better than that of the big workers, and even better than the eyesight of the kings of the big-headed ant kingdom, although they are half a meter away from the fortress, they can still clearly understand the situation on the battlefield.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, after the first wave of troops had been completely annihilated, the second wave of troops began to move forward.

If the first wave of parasitic ant armies without command was driven by instinct and into battle with a fanatical will, its speed and momentum were like a prairie fire.

The momentum of the second wave of troops is as calm as a mountain.

Under the good restraint of the commander, every legion and every squad in the second wave of parasitic ant armies operated in an orderly and orderly manner. They slowly approached the city walls, not fast but firm, and the discipline with which they moved was unmatched by even the best legions in the Big-Headed Ant Kingdom's Lord's Nest.

But this calm mountain, at the same time, is a depressing volcano, once it roars, the heavens and the earth will be changed.

The protagonist seems to be able to see the second wave of parasitic ant army, and every parasitic ant warrior has a fanatical blood-red light in his compound eyes. In essence, they are no different from the first wave of parasitic ant warriors, but with the commander as the brain, this sharp blade has a soul.

The first parasitic ant corps moved slowly, while the follower corps was faster, overtaking their previous companions from both sides, slowly spreading their left and right wings to form an inwardly curved crescent.

This is the light gold big-headed ant consciously adjusting the formation, so that the width of the formation can be stretched to the maximum during the march, and a full-scale attack on the fortress can be launched from the direction of 360 degrees at the beginning.

This is more efficient than outflanking the first wave of parasitic ant armies after they have reached the bottom of the trench and the bottom of the stump.

But this formation also means that they will suffer more long-range strikes.

By the time the second wave of legions arrived on the battlefield, the Legion of the Divine Envoy King, who were guarding the fortress, had stopped firing pottery shells. This was done partly because most of the enemy troops had already approached the blind spot under the city walls, but also because it was also to conserve ammunition. After all, although there are many pottery bombs in the fortress, no one knows how many days of consumption they need to deal with, so it is safer to save a little.

The protagonist has already experienced unprecedented pressure from the strict discipline and formation of the second wave of parasitic ant troops, and as soon as the enemy army reaches the maximum range of three meters, the protagonist orders all ranged units to fire at full strength, without having to conserve ammunition. Even six long-range squads of the Second Legion, which were resting, were temporarily redeployed to fight.

Countless pottery bullets were thrown into the air, slicing through parabolas before smashing into the dense formation of the parasitic ant army.

Like the first wave of parasitic ant troops, the sudden blow that fell from the sky made them a little confused, and the formation seemed a little confused.

After all, the light gold workers and the commander of the big workers of this army had never seen this kind of attack, and when they arrived at the rear of the battlefield, it happened that the defenders of the fortress had stopped shooting.

However, the army with the commander in charge obviously had higher morale and better organization, although the pottery bombs were continuously smashed, and there were constant casualties of parasitic ants, but most of the time it only caused a slight small area of confusion, and was suppressed by the commander's bullets.

Only a very small number of large worker ant commanders unfortunately died in the squad will appear to flee in formation. The position of the ragged squad was quickly occupied by the squad that filled in behind, like a flickering wave in the army of black ants.

The second wave of parasitic ant armies is simply too numerous, even more than the first wave of enemy troops.

Even if the eighteen ranged squads kept firing, it would have been bombarded for seven or eight rounds, and most of the enemy troops would have reached the blind spot under the stump.

The long-range attack caused thousands of casualties among the enemy, but among them, three or four hundred were dead and incapacitated, and the vast majority of the enemy troops survived the fire attack without danger.

Now the troops of the enemy's first line have entered the trenches.

Since the clay bombs are no longer fired, there is no need to worry about being accidentally injured in the air, and the protagonist takes off again to condescendingly detect the movement of enemy troops.

As before, after the first line of enemy troops entered the trench, stimulated by the smell of ant droppings, the silk thread parasites on their backs left their original hosts one after another, and began to look for new hosts.

However, changes that never happened have happened!

- I'm the dividing line -

Today's shift, oh, overtime, forgive me