A large centipede corpse sits outside the fortress door. The broken barracks apparently took a lot of effort to fix it.

The fortress's steel gates had been violently vandalized, twisted beyond closing, and had been forcibly blocked by the broken barracks with molten discarded building materials.

There were only more than 20 people left in the 100-member team behind the broken barracks, staggering and fighting hard in the yellow sand. Their light dust has been exhausted, and they fight with the physical strength generated by gritting their teeth. A group of black cockroaches caught this group of dead soldiers, leaving them embarrassed to defend against the enemy, and there was no time to return to the fortress.

This is the fate of the Queen's Hundreds. Even if they can achieve the purpose of covering, they often sacrifice themselves.

"Brothers, showing your back is definitely a dead end! It's better to fight and kill these insects first, so that we can go back alive!"

What is desperate is that the black cockroaches with deep physical strength swarmed up and killed them one after another. Standing at the "front" of the team, the centurion bore the brunt of the attack when he was attacked by a black cockroach. And the centurion's flame knife was still embedded in the carapace of another dead cockroach, and it couldn't be pulled out.

The centurion closed his eyes. He had seen this kind of death, being pounced on the chest by a black cockroach, hooking the head with six legs, the tips of the claws buckled into the mandible, and then the worm used its strong hind feet, stepped on the chest, kicked it, and then left the body, pulling the long spine and fluttering nerve plexus out of the neck. In the face of this kind of death, no expensive helmet is easy to use, and it takes no more than a second.

Then, the sound of frying "Zizi" resounded in the ears, and the black cockroach was split in two in mid-air by the Light Flame Knife. A domineering warrior rushed over, grabbed the centurion's wrist, and whispered, "What a daze, go back to the fortress!" and threw the centurion out.

The centurion looked at it and saw that the banner embroidered with the word "herd" became clear from the shadow and longing dust. He looked at the vicious warriors beside him and shouted, "Pastoral...... No, Mu Zongqi!!You, aren't you dead? Why are you still ......?"

Madrigal cut down a flying snake that swooped and sneaked up, kicked a black cockroach that tried to hold its face, and shouted: "Yes, I will give you a glorious mission, run into the fortress, and tell them that Li Zi is not dead, Madrigal is not dead, and the camp is back!"

The centurion's chest was immediately inflated and invigorated, and the courage to fight and the confidence of victory were immediately endless. He didn't know where he got the strength, and shouted hoarsely, "Madrigal is back!" and ran madly towards the fortress.

The fort's turret has been recaptured by the broken barracks. The soldiers of the broken barracks looked into the distance, and vaguely saw the flag of the word "herd" swaying in the dust, and immediately shouted: "The 100-man team is back! There are still 20 people left, throw the rope and pull them up!"

"Bring more ropes!!The trapped camp is about to retreat to the foot of the wall!Pull them all up!"

At this time, the main force of the Zerg had basically moved to the vicinity of the fortress, and the fastest moving black cockroaches and flying snakes had already appeared in large numbers as vanguard troops. Madrigal led the camp and fought and retreated, and quickly pushed to the base of the wall, only to see the 20 exhausted dead soldiers still desperately climbing the wall. Pastoral looked at it, and ordered to trap the camp: "Swing the Eight Gates of the Hot Summer Formation!"

The trapped camp was vigorous and resolute, skillfully fighting into an eight-person formation, and the samurai who was hit in the face by the black cockroach not only did not panic, but also knew how to circumvent it according to the law, and let the alternate samurai kill the black cockroach. In the endless cycle of formations, everyone shared the pressure for their brothers, conserved their physical strength to the maximum, and strengthened their defense. The eight small formations were transferred by the orders of the centurion to form a hundred-man array with all kinds of organs, and the four hundred-man arrays rotated according to the orders of the madrigal--the five hundred people advanced and retreated in a measured manner, killing in a measured manner, in an orderly manner, and as precise as a mechanical watch.

He Youde has lost his ambition with Pastoral. According to the plan of the pastoral song, he rushed straight to the fortress and joined forces with the Taiyue battalion, and sure enough, he turned defeat into victory and completely annihilated the Zerg in the fortress. Now, Madrigal has dispatched a mere 500 people like a finger and exerted a defense power of nearly 1,000 people, which really opened He Youde's eyes, and finally believed that there are real "famous generals" in the world, not empty ranks.

It's just that the current Taiyue Battalion and the Broken Military Camp are going all out to fill the tunnel and build the portal, and they can't afford to divide their troops to fight, so they can only watch the trapped camp support alone outside the city.

If the camp retreats more slowly, it will probably leave a dozen or so more corpses behind. He Youde thought.

Really. After the rope was thrown down, Madrigal looked at it and ordered: "The outer formation goes to the city, and the inner formation resists!" As a result, as soon as the samurai in front retreated, the rear ones were a little panicked, and the operation of the Eight Gate Array was unbalanced, and two were knocked down by the black cockroach at once, and the screams came, so that the panic began to spread.

As long as it is a retreat, it is bound to experience this kind of screaming.

He Youde also thought that the madrigal would pay the price of a dozen samurai. As a result, he was dumbfounded when the mutation occurred.

The earth suddenly bulged, and a group of armored vehicles-like huge and hard dome ants broke through the ground, a pair of forelimbs agilely pressed the black cockroach, lowered its head and cut it, and the black cockroach's carapace burst in the middle of the huge giant jaw, almost halved.

The carapace of the dome ant's carapace is as hard as that of the dragon god centipede, almost reaching the strength of the dragon class, and the grade is as good as the ship's external armor several meters thick. The sharp claws of the black cockroach are useless in front of the dome beetle, and it is like a knife cutting glass, and it is difficult to leave marks.

The ant king shouted: "Pastoral, I'll block it, you take Dieyi to the city first!"

Dieyi said, "I don't want him to bring it." After that, he flew up to the city. Li Zi led the Valkyrie Legion to repeatedly rush and kill on the city tower, dispersing the flying snakes and dragon flies chasing the trapped camp, and then gasped slightly to look at the pastoral song climbing by the edge rope, and hummed: "You are interested." ”

Dieyi slowly turned her head to stare at Li Zi. Li Zi only made it invisible.

Butterfly clothes originally flapped their wings and flew to the city tower. She stood on the battlements of the turret, and suddenly screamed, "Ahhhh Dragging a green skirt straight down, like an encouraging light yarn handkerchief, fluttering into the arms of the madrigal.

Pastoral Ge was shocked, holding the rope in one hand and kicking the wall with the other, the person flew out, grabbed Dieyi's waist, swung back in the shape of a swing, and frowned at the girl who was soft in the crook of the arm: "You were hit? Where were you injured?"

Dieyi stretched out her soft arm and hooked Muge's neck, and her wide sleeves slid to her shoulders, revealing her snow-white skin: "People are gone." ”

Her smile was innocent and harmless, there was no honey with affection, and there was no pitiful pretending to be garlic, so Madrigal didn't think Dieyi would like him at all, he only suspected that he was teased by Dieyi. So the pastoral only advised: "Be careful." Then he took the thin waist of the butterfly coat and went up to the city tower with one hand.

Dieyi got off the pastoral song and yawned past Li Zi: "Wow, it's comfortable." ”

Li Zi was so angry that she clenched the handle of the knife. Fortunately, she understands the overall situation and is unwilling to destroy the alliance between Pastoral and Dieyi at a critical moment—or a vassal relationship. Because Dieyi begged Pastoral to take her away from Proxima Centauri, where to go in the future is not decided for the time being, during this period, food, clothing, housing, transportation, and legal identity need to be provided by Madrel, and Dieyi can't do it if she doesn't want to be a vassal.

"What I'm afraid of is that Dieyi wants to be a vassal. Li Zi thought, "No, there won't be such an ambitious woman in the universe, right?"