The Four Winds Mausoleum is full of traces of war. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the entire battlefield, there is hardly a single intact piece of land.

The smoke lingered, and parts of the steel floor still glowed red—the remnants of Cerberus incendiary bombs.

Among the ruins of steel and earth, there were also scattered armor and weapons of the border army.

In some of the wreckage, you can even faintly distinguish the emblem of the Hellfire and Ghost Hand formations.

One can imagine how fierce the fighting here had been twenty-four hours ago.

This scene is really shocking.

Most of the officers in the Hellfire Command couldn't bear to look at it.

Chen Xing's heart was also in extreme pain.

The ghost hand formation, all of them are his former comrades-in-arms!

It's his siblings!

Even though he couldn't name all the soldiers in the Ghost Hand formation, he could recognize every face!

Now, the faces were fading away, turning into unrecognizable piles of wreckage in front of them.

Around the wreckage, there were countless bugs.

The bugs showed no respect, and their chitiny legs trampled on the corpses of the sacrificed soldiers!

Chen Xing's grief turned into monstrous anger in an instant!

This sea of blood is a deep feud, and it is not shared!

He gritted his teeth, tried to contain his rage, and kept watching.

The sacrificed soldiers can't be saved, but if there are still people alive in the Ghost Hand formation! Even if it's just one person! It is also absolutely necessary to go to the rescue!

High-orbit satellites scan slowly.

On the ground, there were no more soldiers of the Ghost Hand Formation.

The officers of the command were in despair.

Chen Xing ordered in a deep voice: "Turn on the far-infrared thermal imaging scan, give me no matter any energy loss, until the scanning depth reaches the limit!" ”

"Yes!" The intelligent AI Wan'er replied solemnly.

Her personal emotional subprogram is biased towards light-hearted jokes.

But at this time, she couldn't relax at all.

The feeling between her and her master, Chen Xing, has been tied together.

Seeing Chen Xing's comrades-in-arms who got along day and night dying in battle, her mood at this time was also extremely sad.

Even if there was a glimmer of hope, she didn't want to give up.

High-orbit satellites pour all their energy into the far-infrared thermal imaging program.

Such a large energy consumption naturally alarmed the swarm.

The swarm screamed, holding its claws aloft in demonstration.

The fart bug aims its butt at the high-altitude satellite, and the plasma pulse cannon constantly shoots high into the air.

Although their artillery fire is fierce, the high-orbit satellites are in inner space orbits, 50,000 meters away from the ground.

Even a general-level fart bug would not be able to hit the plasma pulse cannon to such a high trajectory.

After a futile shot, the fart bug's attack died down.

All that was left was a large pile of steel-helmeted beetles still hissing and chirping.

There were several manic steel-helmeted beetles, and even clawed the corpses of fallen ghost hand soldiers with their double chelaes, tearing the corpses in two pieces in front of satellite scans.

This kind of scene made every officer watching the big screen feel broken.

Some civilian female officers even burst into tears.

And more male officers, with tears in their eyes and their teeth clucking!

On the Hellfire Square, the Hellfire soldiers who saw this scene were even more tragic!

Chen Xing couldn't wait to rush over now and turn all those steel-helmeted beetles into ashes.

His fists clenched tightly at his sides, his knuckles white and blue, his nails digging deep into his palms!

Although the steel helmet beetles all looked the same, Chen Xing still firmly remembered the appearance of those ferocious steel helmet beetles!

He wouldn't let them go so easily!

Absolutely not!

Toot toot! Toot toot!

The satellite holographic screen suddenly flickered.

Everyone is glued to the holographic screen.

I saw a faint heat spot captured by the satellite far-infrared thermal imaging program!

This means that there are still people alive in the Ghost Hand Formation!

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to jump to conclusions.

Everyone is afraid of rejoicing too early, and the result is even more disappointed.

No one wants a second blow of grief.

The final official result must be determined by intelligent AI.

Wan'er didn't delay for a second: "Report to the master, the hot spots scanned by the satellite are located one hundred and fifty meters deep in the underground cave in the west of the Four Winds Tomb, after data verification, all the hot spots are in line with human characteristics, comprehensive analysis, the probability that these hot spots are soldiers of the ghost hand formation is sixty-one percent!" ”

"Hmm!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief with excitement.

Although excited, no one could laugh.

It is a blessing in misfortune that there are ghost hand soldiers still alive, but for the ghost hand formation, it is very unfortunate after all.

Chen Xing asked eagerly, "How many ghost hand soldiers are there?" ”

Wan'er immediately replied: "The satellite thermal imaging scans are scattered, and it will take some time to calculate how many hot spots there are." ”

"Keep scanning! I want to know the approximate data! ”

"Yes!"

Wan'er continues to control high-orbit satellites for scanning.

Chen Xing turned his head and saluted the corps commander Mo Beiqing, "Legion Commander, although the number of survivors has not yet come out, according to the feedback from the thermal imaging, there are still survivors after all!" I beg to start talking about the rescue plan! We can't let our brothers be trapped in the abyss, helpless! ”

Legion Commander Mo Beiqing nodded heavily, "Okay!" Chen Xing! I grant your request, and we will now begin to discuss the rescue plan! If you have any comments and suggestions, you can put them forward immediately! ”

"Report to the Legion Commander! Our skull formation is willing to go to the rescue! Huang Kexing took the initiative to stand up.

"Report to the Legion Commander! Please let our Green Fire Formation go to the rescue! Zhang Zeqing also took the initiative to stand up.

Feng Hong was even more outdone, "Legion Commander!" The Ghost Hand Formation is kind to our Dark Fang Formation, please give us this opportunity! ”

Seeing several formation captains so hateful to the enemy, the eyes of the corps commander Mo Beiqing couldn't help but moisten.

You must know that the place of the Four Winds Tomb has gathered at least four legions of Zerg troops!

The strength of each legion is stronger than the entire Hellfire Legion!

Going to that kind of place to rescue is almost a mission with no return.

These consequences, naturally, the formation commanders will not be unaware.

And knowing that there is no return, but still fighting bravely, this is the real warrior! This is the true brotherhood of comrades-in-arms!

Mo Beiqing was about to speak, when he heard Chen Xing say in a deep voice: "Brother Formation Leader, it's not that I, Chen Xing, want to rob you of the credit, it's just that you Formation Leader Big Brother, can you be completely sure that you will save all the ghost hand soldiers without pulling back?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the three formation leaders present were immediately speechless.

Chen Xing's words were not arrogant, but they went straight to the hearts of everyone present.

Indeed, who is not sure to save every surviving Ghost Hand soldier.

Only Chen Xing has this ability.