Chapter Seventy-Six: Retreat

"It's really a wave of unsettled waves!"

In Penghu County, as soon as Deng Xianqian arrived and reported the incident here by satellite phone, he received the task of supporting Shenhai City.

"At present, nearly one-third of the satellites with slightly weaker signal power have been lost, communication has become more and more restricted, and it is not available at all in the deep mountains.

Deng Xian's expression was gloomy after listening to the instructions of the satellite phone full of electromagnetic noise.

And Huo Liguo on the side also nodded wistfully.

"Okay, since my mission is here again, then I won't delay time." Deng Tend turned his head to look at Huo Liguo.

"Colonel Huo, as for the unknown mutant creature, the current instructions given by the commander-in-chief are not to provoke for the time being, since it is not showing a tendency to attack now, then it is on the premise of stabilizing it first."

"Whether it's slowly expanding its territory in the name of occupying the mountains, or confusing us with words, or really getting close to humanity, it's better to adopt a conservative and defensive policy now."

"You just need to keep an eye on it."

Speaking of this, Deng Chao's expression was particularly solemn.

"If we humans are really cornered, maybe it will be time for nuclear bombs to fly all over the sky, and I hope that day will not come."

After that, at the moment when many officers looked melancholy, Deng Trend continued:

"Okay, I won't say more nonsense, Colonel Huo please contact Commander Zhou of the Xishu Military Region and ask him to help me arrange five military aircraft to escort me as soon as possible, the military situation in Shenhai City is very urgent."

"Understood."

“..........。”

Approaching the evening, Deep Sea City.

"Boom, boom~~~."

Countless explosions resounded more than ten kilometers away from Shenhai City, the ground was trembling, and countless smoke rose from the sky outside.

Nearly 100 warplanes constantly streaked across the sky and dropped ground-to-ground missiles, but while they dropped missiles, occasionally some fighters exploded and disintegrated in the sky.

Explosions on the ground rang out continuously, and the fire and shock wave overturned countless mutated crabs, and many of them turned directly into braised crabs.

Hundreds of thousands of dense crabs are simply vulnerable in the case of shells plowing the ground.

However, in the rear, more than a thousand crabs the size of calves kept getting up again and struggling to move forward under the shock wave of the explosion.

From time to time, these C-level calf crabs shone with a spiritual power fluctuation mask like water ripples, and it was precisely by relying on this method that they could survive the intensive artillery fire again and again.

However, C-class mutant creatures are not B-class creatures after all, and in the absence of qualitative changes in their bodies, the spiritual power they contain is simply not enough to continue to resist such a dense attack.

Therefore, in each explosion, there will always be a few or even a dozen C-class mutant crabs that are constantly separated by the explosion.

At this time, under the intensive bombardment of artillery fire, a purple behemoth was not scathed at all.

Its body didn't even shine with a spiritual shield, and it ignored all the shells with its powerful carapace defense.

It roared in anger as hundreds of ice picks condensed on the outside of its body.

The ice picks continued to shoot into the sky at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and at the same time bombarded the artillery positions more than a dozen kilometers away.

"Get out of the way!"

The members of the Deep Sea City's psionic energy group, who were always paying attention in front, immediately shouted to the rear position as soon as they sensed the spiritual power fluctuations of the ice pick.

"Huh~~."

The dynamic vision of ordinary servicemen is extremely poor, and it is simply difficult to capture the route of a close attack on an object that exceeds the speed of sound.

With the sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of ice picks rushed directly into the artillery position in an instant.

"Boom !!"

Some icicles plunge into the ground like a parabola, and they are bottomless, while others run straight through a large area.

Some automatic artillery armored vehicles were directly destroyed, and at the same time, many rocket vehicles were hit and shells exploded directly.

However, this horrific attack did not frighten these well-trained veterans.

Even though their comrades died, they still obeyed the command and returned to their original positions to start the next artillery loading attack.

The Purple Crab was angry and hesitant, angry that its own race had been devastated, but at the same time it was not as furious as other mutated creatures.

While angry, it hesitated for the sake of the reproduction of the race, but calmed down.

"Squeak~~."

A different kind of roar suddenly spread through the surrounding area for several kilometers at this moment.

It can sense the countless breaths of life in the opposite city, and at the same time, it is also afraid of the strange weapons of those two-legged creatures.

Just as it had escaped from the sea at first to avoid the giant mutated octopus and the many predators, it flinched.

Calm and timid by nature, it flinched at this moment, it was about to turn, it was going to flee this terrible place with its last remaining tribe.

It is not confident in its own strength, it may be strong in the eyes of humans, but in the deep sea, it does not feel that way at all.

It kept turning from the deep sea while avoiding predators, and at the same time it kept sweeping through the countless mutated crabs it carried, which is why it has such a large group of tribes as it is now.

It didn't want to let its people all die here, and it didn't want to put itself in danger.

So it chose to retreat at this moment.

Hearing the roar of the mutant crab, less than 10,000 small crabs and hundreds of calf-sized crabs that were panicked and dodged the explosion began to turn around in an instant.

They fled frantically and headed west.

And the purple crab couldn't help but say anything, didn't care about the fighters in the sky, and directly abandoned the battlefield and kept jumping away.

The pilot of the fighter plane in the sky looked at this scene a little weird, but at the same time, there was a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

At this time, the commander of the Third Group Army of the Southeast Military Region of Shenhai City and many commanders and fighters were standing in a 100-meter-high building somewhere, quietly watching this scene with electronic telescopes.

"Did we get away with it?" The gray-haired old man looked at the picture in the electronic telescope and felt relieved for no reason.

"Well, I guess I got out of it." One of the commanders sighed.

"These mutated creatures are obviously different from the one two months ago, they don't go berserk, and they know how to avoid them."

"The more intelligent they are, the more difficult it will be for us to be humans."

The commander sighed, but at the same time rejoiced.

If this purple crab really didn't care about rushing into Deep Sea City, they really didn't know what to do, and he really didn't know what to say for a while with the level of intelligence these mutated creatures were showing now.

And just when everyone was worried about the future of mankind, the fighter planes from Xishu crossed the sky at this moment.