On the battlefield of Jinling, the onslaught of the insect swarm is still so fierce, but the battlefield has become a little different at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The swarm of insects that poured out of the huge mouth of the worm in the tunnel crazily curled up on the northeast side of the moat, and the swarm that was originally as neat as the black tide was now in a state of jagged like canine teeth, and the many insects on the ground were uneasily digging the dirt with their front paws, and their arched backs were like springs ready to go, but they were pressed in place by an invisible hand.

The surface of the river, once filled with the corpses of insects, was now covered in a thick green liquid, and an eerie mist permeated the surface of the river, staining half of the battlefield a terrifyingly green under the glow of the soaring flames and the glare of the occasional explosions.

"Woo woo~~"

The night was filled with the sound of ghostly sounds, rumbling from the northeast sky, and three bandigat bombers that blended in with the darkness began to dive and bomb from above.

The piercing scream echoed over the entire battlefield, and under the rapid approach of the dive bombers, which seemed incomparably small compared to the endless magnificent battlefield, the insects at the edge of the river began to retreat unconsciously!

Clusters of green transparent balls rose from behind the vast swarm, and the green liquid that glowed from the glass-like colorless film was undergoing a fierce chemical reaction, and small flashing cobwebs like electricity were all over the inside of the ball.

After reaching a certain height, the poison fly that was ejected into the air could not withstand the pressure of the sudden explosion inside, and a large amount of corrosive liquid splashed in all directions with the explosion, and in an instant, a shield composed of layers of deadly corrosive liquid was conveniently built on the moat.

In other words, the control stick would have been pulled high in the air, but the three bandicoot bombers in the sky did not slow down in the slightest.

The morale of the defenders at the head of the city was shaken by the ghostly voice, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the sky red by artillery fire, and the atmosphere became more solemn as the bombers approached.

"Do you think you'll be able to get away with it this time?"

A major on the north city wall asked in a low voice with his head held high and staring at the sky, the cannon fire was rumbling on the city, and the adjutant standing beside him naturally couldn't hear what the chief said, but the major knew that through that delicate headset, many high-ranking officials with great power would hear his question.

No one answered him, and there was only silence in the channel, occasionally thinking that the "sizzle" from the electromagnetic signal interference on the battlefield was someone's echo, but there was a wave of disappointment.

The Major already knew the answer, and his eyes were on the side of the moat near the city walls, where the piles of scattered wreckage of planes were still emitting smoke from rust on the barbed wire fence that had been trampled to pieces, and that there was no place where all life was forbidden, and he had not seen a single living pilot come out of it, nor had any bugs gone there.

Except for the river, it is the calmest place on the battlefield.

Three bandicoots traversed the barrier at full speed through the swarm's barrier, or perhaps more appropriately, at the speed of crashing.

The dive bombers were no longer called diving, and instead of pulling up, they rushed straight into the river, allowing the fuselage, thoroughly soaked in green liquid, to fly backwards with pieces of corroded parts. Under the billowing smoke from the engine, the bandigoot looked like a black stone falling from the sky.

Two densely packed single barrels of poisonous chemicals the size of a garbage bin tumbled and fell from the belly of the open machine, and the unstable lid fell off at the moment of tilting, and a large amount of dark green to blackened chemical waste liquid sprinkled all over the long river like a torrential rain.

Like cotton wool-like green solidified smoke feathers rose from the venom on the ground, the insects that were pressed in place were swarming back like frightened ant colonies at this moment, and a large number of alien insects at the forefront suddenly turned into pools of miserable green pus, even if the alien insects were directly splashed by the venom, as long as they were touched by the green smoke drifting away with the wind, they immediately struggled and rolled to the ground, and the long claws pierced deeply into the body from the relatively weak abdomen, It's as if you're going to pull out the internal organs of your body.

The third bomber, which failed to open the belly bomb door, slammed down at the last moment from a slightly curved inclination, and before people could react, it plunged headlong into the water.

The thick green liquid soon flowed out of the bubbles rising from the surface of the river, and the remaining void was immediately filled with venom gushing from the bottom of the river.

The other two bandicoots that completed their mission were now left with nothing but a completely glass cockpit and a bare fuselage, and they didn't, and they couldn't make any other moves.

"Boom!"

Two sparks that were not dazzling lit up.

The bomber's fuel tank has long been lost, and sparks can appear, purely as a result of the impact with the wreckage of the predecessors.

Every once in a while, three bandicoot bombers have rushed to the northern moat with a full load of toxic chemicals since the Supreme Commander was stationed at the edge of the battlefield. From the initial corrosion of a fungus blanket covering the surface of the river to the complete coverage of the entire river, from the reinforcements of the insect swarm rushing back to the city wall to guarding the bank of the river, Jinling City was able to hold out from the day to the night when it was even more unfavorable for human warfare, and Qin Feng's support was indispensable.

However, the heavy price is obvious to everyone, except for the first two times when the swarm was taken by surprise, and every time in the future, he will face the barrier woven by countless poisonous sandflies, Qin Feng can no longer remember how many times he saw the bandigat bomber crash, he only knows that whenever the time for the resumption of the top secret protocol comes, he has to personally push the six pilots to a dead end.

The soldiers on the city wall who were fighting bloody battles initially thought that it was a weapon of mass destruction such as poison gas bombs, and the characteristics of the venom attack drifting with the wind made a large number of gas masks be sent to the wall again, and even a team of experts with instruments rushed to the front line of the blood to measure the toxicity in the air.

They are doomed to nothing.

Many of the red-eyed soldiers didn't care about anything around them, they only knew how to use their weapons to shoot at the insects that kept clinging to them, and the gas masks obviously wouldn't have a chance to put on their faces, but with zero toxicity measured by the instruments, these soldiers showed no signs of poisoning and death.

The mystery was finally revealed after the first section of the polluted river gradually returned to its original appearance, and the most likely speculation suggests that the dive bombers carrying six jet biplane balanced vehicles dropped a highly toxic substance that could be fully volatilized, and as for the specific composition, experts can only give some similar strong radiation pollutants, but to achieve complete volatilization, there is no suitable target among the known toxins.

In any case, the hopeless defenders of Jinling City finally knew that they were not alone, and that there was a group of people who were not afraid of sacrifice who were silently helping them. (To be continued.) )