Without the formic acid spray, the yellow ants were defenseless, and soon the red fire ants that burst in from both sides climbed up their bodies along their legs, gnawing and piercing the stinger as they went. One by one, the direct subordinate troops fell, the blade array collapsed, and the ant colony in the rear was once again in danger.

Not only because there is no well-trained front-row troops as a sharp knife team, but also because they have lost a lot of pheromone guidance and do not know which direction to run. The ant colony began to move in a straight direction, and began to diverge sporadically, and under the guidance of an ant that was not controlled by the final balance, it split into armies ranging from a few dozen to hundreds of them.

"No, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be wiped out, the American cockroach death squad, on!"

Gritting his teeth, the next one to be sacrificed was the American cockroach as a grenadier. Except for the three that were left as reserves, the remaining seven all flapped their wings and flew up, once again performing the great act of exchanging their lives for the breakthrough of friendly forces.

This time, he took an even bigger risk - he had the American cockroach hold a lit cannon on six legs before taking off, and act as a suicide bomb to crash into the bottom of the red fire ant colony.

"Bang Bang ......"

American cockroaches are not good at flying, and their flying ability is already poor, not to mention that they are now holding a bomb. The four American cockroaches exploded into a pile of smelly minced meat in mid-air without even touching the side of the red fire ants, and the remaining three hit their targets as they wished, blowing up a large number of red fire ants, and more were shocked and fell.

Gunpowder is worthy of being one of the greatest inventions of mankind, even if only the weakest black powder is used to wipe the cannon, and the dose is still pitiful, but for these small red fire ants, the power is not less than that of strategic-class missiles. In the three explosions, not only were tens of thousands of red fire ants killed or blown away, but more red fire ants were disrupted by the smoke generated before and after the explosion, making the encirclement below sparse.

"Good chance!"

Final Heng controlled the army to rush down, breaking up the chaotic formation of the red fire ants.

After a bloody battle, the ant army of the final balance finally broke out of the encirclement of the red fire ants with the remnants.

Compared with the majestic performance and style when they just landed in the air, they are extremely miserable at this time: the number plus the more than 1,000 red fire ant empty nests there are less than 5,000 left, and at least a third of them have been stung by red fire ants, but they have not died suddenly in non-critical parts such as legs, but their life expectancy is only a few minutes to dozens of minutes at most.

This is the time of death, not the time of losing combat effectiveness, and if you count the time of losing combat effectiveness, it is even shorter.

There are only a few thousand ants left, only one left in the wasp army as a surveillance, only three cockroach grenadiers left, and hundreds of cannons, but not only did they not have time to throw, but second, there were already red fire ants that had come down to the leaves where the cockroaches were, and there were thousands of red fire ant armies with them.

Besides, the incense candles are about to burn out, and soon there will be no fire for them.

The army of cockroaches, which had only time to drop more than 30 cannons, was surrounded, wailing and struggling to fall, and before it fell, a cockroach held the cannon with its mouthpiece and inserted the candlelight that was about to be extinguished. Watching the white smoke rise from the ignition of the cannon, it relented, and instead of throwing it down, it let it roll down on the damp dead leaves.

"Smack-"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The explosion of the last rubbing cannon destroyed the stable structure of the dead leaves. It had been blasted out of a gap, and the remaining hundreds of cannons had either fallen as they were, or were detonated in chains of fire from the explosion in the air, on the ground, or in the thorn bushes that had not yet had time to fall.

There was a crackling explosion, and nearly half of the scrubbing cannon was detonated, the first of which was the thorn bush. Unlucky, it was shattered in large areas along with the incense candles on it, and the wooden thorns flew in all directions like a torrential rain of pear blossom needles, and the originally lush fan cage was blown out of a large number of hollows in the middle of it. The second unlucky one is the red fire ants that came here, none of the fire ants that entered the thorn bush were spared by the explosion, and more than 10,000 red fire ants were wiped out, even if they survived, they could only turn around in despair in place due to the interference of the explosion smoke, as if they could not find their mother's child. The third unlucky one is the group of red fire ants below who are pursuing the final heng army, they have killed more than 20,000 vanguard troops in more than 30 heel cannons, although the follow-up troops have avoided the area filled with gunsmoke, but there are still more than a dozen of the rubbing cannons that have been blown up in all directions, or they have exploded impartially, or directly smashed into their military formation, sending a large number of red fire ants to the western sky.

The explosion rang for a long time before it stopped, and a few flocks of alarmed birds soared out of the jungle into the sky. Fortunately, autumn in the south is relatively dry, but the bottom of the jungle is still very wet, otherwise so many open fires will definitely cause forest fires.

When the smoke cleared, more than 20,000 red fire ants were wiped out, but the rest was still a shameful number. The explosion wiped out nearly 60,000 red fire ants, plus more than 30,000 when the final balance army broke through, and more than 90,000 red fire ants died in this Jedi counterattack.

This was an unexpected surprise that the final balance did not expect.

Even though the losses are close to 100,000, the remaining Red Fire Ants are still a terrible number: at least 70,000 troops! They were making their way around the smoke, rushing towards their nests with anger at the actions of the invaders.

70,000 against 5,000, some of which may fall down at any time after being poisoned, and it is impossible for these remnants to win. Moreover, the puppets of the final balance have also died a lot, and now there are only about 30 left, and they can only barely control these 5,000 ants, and it is already a fantasy to put on a lethal formation similar to the sharp arrow formation.

"It's over, this time it's going to be a complete defeat." Looking at the red tide that gradually gathered around, Zhong Heng unwillingly smashed the tree next to him with his fist, making his fist bones hurt for a while.

If they want to escape, the range of control is limited, and it is too late to send the remaining Golden Ring Vesps down to pick them up, and the total annihilation will be their only ending.

"Fight, then meet death!"

Zhong Heng secretly gave an order to the "Array Eye".

It is much better to die tragically than to be eaten in the escape, because you can still pull a few pads, and according to the average fighting quality of the final balance side is higher than that of the red fire ants, one for two, and then pull tens of thousands of red fire ants as a burial companion.

What does it feel like for a general to lose a battle? Now that he finally realized that it was a tragedy that was difficult to describe in words, watching countless soldiers of his own die and his ideals and ambitions shattered, but he could not do anything about it.

As one sentence goes:

"I'm not afraid of sacrifice, I'm afraid that sacrifice is meaningless."

What is the purpose of losing so many troops and making such great preparations?

Evolution fragments, template fragments.

And yet what was gained?

There was nothing, and the yellow lynx ants that were finally caught and the paving ants and props that I spent hundreds of dollars on were pasted upside down.

As a result, it was just a bamboo basket for nothing. If the queen of the red fire ants was wiped out in the explosion, it would be fine, but if they were not eliminated, the number of them who got so many enemy corpses would only increase by tens of thousands again when they came next time, not to mention that the final balance still knew if they still had any remaining troops outside and did not return to the nest.

Zhong Heng didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble, he just wanted to shout to the sky unwillingly: "Thief God, why am I so unlucky!" ”

"It's over, it's been over more than once before." In his mind, he recalled the experience of failing again and again before getting the insect template: the failure of the graduate school entrance examination, the failure to find a job, and the painful experience of the extermination of the insects......

He has experienced so much, he can see it, he can afford it, anyway, he has lost so much, and it is not bad this time. He got up so many times, anyway, the insect template didn't have long legs, it didn't run and spent some money to prepare for a few days before it came again, just pray that this evolution fragment and template fragment would not be poached by other evolutionaries.

However, at this desperate time, Xiao Qian, who has always been quiet, spoke again:

"Don't be too frustrated, you haven't failed yet......"