Rushing to the second trench, the spiders on this side are significantly more than the first trench.

With the in-depth display, Frey was still stunned by the scene, and he thought that the so-called Battle of the Hundred Insects he had experienced was no longer afraid of such a small scene, but such a scene was also a small-scale war second only to the Battle of the Hundred Insects, and he really didn't know that he was living in such an era.

Conservative estimates, a small-scale war after the sacrifice of more than 3,000 soldiers, some places need to sacrifice tens of thousands of people, but this has to count the veterans who have served in the military for more than two years, it is absolutely impossible for new recruits to send them into the war, the battle with the Zerg is the most tragic war in human history, they should be called the most brutal battlefield meat grinder killing race.

The hunters each have their own abilities, the soldiers rely on the wounded submachine guns, and protective gear, and stop the Zerg in the trench again and again, the slightly childish Frey jumped into the trench, but was pulled by a muscular man in plate armor and grabbed the clothes next to his neck, "Newcomer, you don't have to go, you should come to practice and watch the battle when you go to stay here." ”

Frey shouted, "I can kill the enemy." ”

"Hahaha, this can't be done, Sister Medusa's order, can't let a novice like you mess around, take a look at the side, if you have nothing to do, go and bring some mineral water and bandages, and leave the killing of the enemy to us." As he spoke, ignoring Frey's slightest excuse, he pushed him out of the trenches.

The situation in the trench is not optimistic, although the muscular hunter still has time to rest, but the next moment, no one knows where the deadly threat will come from, no, a black figure flew away quickly, the muscular man struggled hard but was still thrown to the ground, sharp long knife-like tentacles, a large piece of flesh cut off the shoulder

Frey picked up a slightly larger stone on the ground and slammed it into the spider's vital point, the stone fell directly into the spider's mouth, and then a mouthful of thick acid melted the stone in the mouth, and the green liquid dripped on the ground with a popping hot breath, fortunately, the muscular hunter's head was deflected, so that the corrosive liquid did not drip on his face.

The spider was frightened, and suddenly let go of the muscular male hunter, and his compound eyes were deflected, but the body pounced on Frey, and the powerful two pairs of front limbs were deliberately inserted into the soil, and the attack points of the zerg were all one-hit kills, headshots to the head, and it looked quite capable and decent, and it was unexpectedly that it was a spider who was born less than a week ago, and had this kind of IQ.

Although he avoided the attacks of the two pairs of forelimbs, the pair of sharp teeth slowly opened and bit towards his mouth, and at this time his neck no longer had any deflection angle to dodge.

The muscular male hunter walked forward quickly, and with a bang, the heavy sledgehammer flew out clumsily, fast and fiercely, and with a snap, the fragile shell on the entire surface of the juvenile spider's body was dented one after another, and the edges were rubbed with cracks, and the scars brought by the collision appeared inside, and half of the juvenile spider's body hung down, falling to the ground, and several spear legs and limbs were also broken.

Frey had a chance to breathe, the muscular hunter didn't think about it, took a few more steps, his knees exerted force, jumped up, and held a black and quaint sledgehammer in both hands, pressed down and smashed it, "pop" sounded quickly, and the ground was smashed out of a small pit, and the young spider died immediately, and the amount of flesh in the second half of the butt part had been eroded.

Only then did the muscular man touch the wound on his shoulder, grabbed a piece of mud next to him, mixed it with some water, rubbed it, and spread it directly on the shoulder where he had lost a large piece of meat, turned his head to look at Frey, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Well done, it's that I'm thinking too much, so you are also a little useful." The muscular hunter laughed loudly, slowly put the hammer on the ground, pulled out a sharp copper sword from his arms, and threw it at Frey, "Saved my life, it's yours, this sword is very hard, it's alien meteoric iron, three times harder than the hardest steel, and the sharpness can be described as cutting gold and jade." ”

"What do you mean by a little usefulness." Frey cursed mentally, but the other party immediately sent a sword, and a good sword that can be used can also be used in war.

He began to miss the Yatkan folding knife called the demon knife he used in his previous life, which he also bought from other people, and it is said that he slaughtered the blood of the Zerg, and then a large amount of Zerg blood remained in the pattern of the knife, no matter how it was cleaned, it could not return to the original state of the folding knife.

Later, it was said that the owner of the knife would be invincible, and soon after obtaining it, Frey's role on the battlefield was particularly prominent, and the name of the demon knife came from there.

"Let's call it the red sun." Frey muttered symbolically.

Wielding this dark red satin-patterned steel sword in the air is like aiming at the bodies of the zerg, cutting them all in two.

"Okay, you kid will be taken care of by me Buck, and you will be my little brother in the future, even if I die, I won't let you send this kid to death." Buck, the muscular hunter, approached and patted Frey the shoulder, then casually dropped a strip of cloth from his pants and tied it to the wound.

"Okay, let's go kill the enemy!" With that done, Buck hurriedly returned to his original position. he

Pick up the sledgehammer on the ground and carry it on your shoulders as if waiting for something.

Most of Medusa's hunters occupy the area of trench No. 2, mainly because Medusa's platoon of hunters have particularly outstanding melee ability, plus the cover of Medusa's Medusa shield, and they can't get into position with minor injuries.

But the Medusa shield is only the hardest shield that Medusa conjures with her mind, and it can also transform opponents into stone, however, the effect of the stone is not of much use now, and the defensive effect seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

After the shield disappeared, the hunters in the trench area began to suffer casualties one after another.

Two-star hunter Menek. With a wave of his hands, a three-meter-tall stone clay figure formed nearby, and then continued to shout: "Don't be brute, reduce casualties, the Medusa Legion you are tired, change cover and rest, the point of attack becomes Zalet, attack." As he spoke, the stone men swung their stone arms with one punch after another, beating the juvenile spiders that appeared into flesh and blood.

Zalett said, "Rush me, don't let them in." ”

"Yes."

Medusa turned her head to look at her comrades on the side, waved her hand, and said: "Retreat, it's really careless, cross cover, don't relax, always put your energy on the battlefield, pay attention to rest, we still have a chance." ”

War is changing rapidly, even hunters are human after all, physical strength is controlled by the upper limit, and the excessive use of abilities may accelerate the consumption of physical energy, and more often than not, they don't want the hunters who have been trained by themselves to fold in a battle.

A halo flowed, and all the legions led by Zalet used their abilities, and the next moment, some people could create an alien bomb, and some people could use an alien bow and arrow, and all of a sudden, the explosion and roar sounded again.

These people have the ability hunters of the release system, and they have become attack points within a radius of three meters, and the slightest movement is accompanied by rapid artillery fire and a volley of arrows.

At this time, the soldiers stationed on the side only have the life of dry staring, and the distance between the naked eye is limited, but the training method of hunters is different from that of ordinary people, and the wind and grass cannot escape their ears, and in the area, screams are heard from time to time.

The retreating Medusa legion did not slack off, and seized the time to rest, Medusa drank water desperately on the side, and seemed to notice that Frey had also joined the war just now, she did not say hello immediately, and her identity did not allow her to do this now.

The battle situation was anxious, and the release of the Zalett Hunter Legion did not let any of the bugs get close. There are very few bugs that can survive such a large bombardment, and at this rate, there will be no spiders passing through the second trench at all.

At this moment, a figure quickly appeared from the rear trench.

"It's over when I come?"

A man in samurai armor, between these few breaths, he found that the war in front of him seemed to be about to win, the insects did not dare to approach again, the area after this section became clean, maybe the pattern of the battlefield should be changed It would be better, half a kilometer away in the No. 3 trench, the sound of artillery fire was always non-stop, Goode looked up at the black clouds in the distance, as if a heavy rain was about to fall in this area. 10