With the death of the soldier ants, Iron Slag temporarily gave up the search for the tunnel and continued to search for the swarm in the jungle. His main purpose was to use the advantages of artillery to eliminate the stinger array as much as possible. And the queen ant hiding deep underground, he couldn't deal with it, so he didn't think about it anymore.

After about ten minutes, Iron Slag returned to the vicinity of the camp and searched around for the corpses of the frogs to sustain the wear and tear of the soldier ants. At this moment, the walkie-talkie suddenly rang, and the iron slag stopped, only to hear Wang Hu hurriedly report: "Regiment commander, the defense area of the seventh garrison on the right wing has fallen, and the firesmith regiment on the left flank requests to give up the defense area and move closer to us." ”

Iron Slag frowned suddenly, took out the tactical map and looked at it for a while, and then said, "Let them come, quickly." After saying that, his mind moved, and the soldier ant legion immediately divided into three routes, one continued to wander in front of them, and the other two scattered to the left and right flanks. It didn't take long for the iron slag to find the stinging insect array through the soldier ants and direct the artillery bombardment to wipe them all out.

However, the fall of the defense areas on both sides has caused the wolf clan to be attacked on three sides, and the artillery ammunition is about to run out, so they will definitely not be able to support it for long. Moments later, more than fifty Marines from the Marines of the Burnsmith Regiment supported each other and retreated to the camp in disarray, along with seven or eight depleted and broken Thunderfire mechs. A few minutes later, the iron slag returned to the camp. When he looked at the pile of disabled soldiers, he suddenly lost his temper, he originally thought that the Woodsmith Legion could bring some fresh troops, but it turned out to be a bit of a burden.

Seeing that the next wave of insect swarms was about to arrive, he thought about it for a while, but he couldn't think of any plan. It was definitely too late to retreat, and there was no chance of winning if you stayed to defend, and it was only a matter of time before the defensive line collapsed. These swarms affected by the Abyss Lord are not the same as those that were standing in place a few days ago. They are scattered in formation and are constantly on the move, exponentially increasing the difficulty of shelling and the consumption of ammunition.

And the remaining shells were only enough for two salvos of thirty-two guns, and even with the help of scout ants, they could only destroy a hundred or so stinging insects at most. Once the artillery fails, the defense area will face a raindrop of strong acid spikes, and at that point, it will only be a matter of time before the line of defense is completely broken.

In the middle of his thoughts, a group of rushing frogs entered his reconnaissance range. He immediately gathered his mind and focused on searching for the stinging bugs.

A few minutes later, after the final round of shelling, Iron Slag asked for an assault rifle, went to the front line of the defense zone, set up his gun like an ordinary marine, hid behind a bunker made of sandbags, and looked out at the messy jungle ahead.

After a while, a dense hissing sound was heard from far and near. In an instant, pairs of cries poured out of the jungle and rushed to the defense line like a tidal wave.

When the cry flew into the open space in front of him, Wang Hu gave an order, "Fire!" ”

......"Dada

In an instant, the crisp strafing sound was endless, and dense bullets poured out! The cries that had just rushed to the open ground were suddenly beaten to the ground and staggered, hissing incessantly. At the same time, a small group of stinging insects appeared in the iron slag's field of vision, numbering about twenty or so.

"Watch out for stinging bugs!" The iron slag screamed, and the soldiers reorganized their steel helmets and shrank their bodies behind the bunker as much as possible. A few seconds later, a thin sound of breaking the sky came from above.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ......"

At this moment, a Marine who was loading his ammunition couldn't help but look up, but at this moment, a pale spike fell straight down. I only heard a "poof", and the spike pierced through his face and came out directly through his back. The companion who was beside him heard the movement and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see him convulsing all over, bursts of white smoke coming out of the wounds on his face and back, and a sour and pungent smell.

The soldier breathed a deep sigh of relief at the plight of his companion, but before he could recover from the shock, a second round of spikes came......

"Whoosh...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ......"

"Ahh Yes! My leg! "Medic! Medic! "We don't have ......" "Morphine, give him morphine." With the wounding of one of the marines, riots erupted in the defensive line.

Immediately after that, the third round came......

"Whoosh...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ...... Whoosh ......"

"Hide!" "Ahh "Let's go!" After a period of confusion, another Marine was killed. The spike pierced his chest, pinning him diagonally to the ground.

"Zizi ......Zizi" In a fine corrosive sound, the corpses of the marines emitted thick white smoke, and the skin quickly festered, emitting a pungent sour smell. Seeing such a terrifying sight, some of the frightened marines huddled behind the sandbags, not daring to show their heads again.

With no one shooting, many of the flies jumped over the barbed wire fence and pounced on the camp. Seeing this, Iron Slag immediately dropped his assault rifle, drew his sharp yao, and slashed straight at the cries that pounced on the camp. While wielding a single-edged straight sword to slash the chopper, he shouted loudly: "Mu Qianzuru! Three o'clock in the direction of a quarter, five hundred meters away! ”

"Mechs, come with me!" Mu Qianhe shouted loudly, then pulled the joystick and pushed forward, and the still Tiger Mecha suddenly kicked forward, jumped over the defensive line, and rushed straight into the depths of the dense forest. Behind her, two Firebird-type mechs swung their slender mechanical legs and chased after them at full speed, while one Thunderfire opened their six mechanical legs and slowly followed with their bulky bodies.

The distance of a few hundred meters was fleeting, and Mu Qianhe drove the Tiger mecha to flexibly bypass the thick trees, crashing into the small trees, and soon rushed to the vicinity of the stinging insects, and raised the Vulcan cannon on the mechanical arm to bombard it!

......"Dada

Large-caliber armor-piercing swept the trunk in front of the sawdust splash, and shrubs flew from the leaves! At the same time, the two Firebird types followed by opened their wings, and four small-caliber Vulcan cannons turned at the same time!

......"Dada

In an instant, an incomparably dense number of bullets swept past. Immediately after, Mu Qianhe slowly pushed the joystick and manipulated the Tiger Mecha to strafe while slowly moving forward. As they strafed, the painful screams of stinging insects continued to sound in the dense forest ahead.

At that moment, a group of cries from the side turned around and rushed towards them. Mu Qianhe's eyes froze, pushed the shot cover, and gently turned the rocker. I saw that the Tiger mecha maintained the direction of strafing, and its shoulders suddenly moved slightly, and the dense rocket launch nest was immediately aimed at the side. At the same time, Makichizuru pressed the red button on the top of the joystick hard!

"Whoosh ......"

In an instant, small rockets shot out one after another, dragging white smoke and flying towards the group of cries on the side.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......" A burst of fire flashed, and the group of cries was blown up by a dense stream of small rockets.

After eliminating the stinging insects, the long-overdue thunderfire mecha was finally in place. More than thirty thunder-fire cannons formed a dense defensive line, and all the cries that dared to approach were swept away.

After some cleaning, the red points of light around finally disappeared. Iron Slag exhaled heavily, finally surviving the attack. Only next time, they will have to face a full array of stingers.

"Leader, you take Mu Qianhe to go first, there is still me here." After resting for a while, Wang Hu faced the iron slag and said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Iron Slag squinted his eyes and grinned, asking.

"Can't hold it, the first batch of reinforcements will not arrive in forty-five minutes......" Wang Hu looked down at the marching table, then approached the iron slag, and said in a low voice, "You are a brilliant ......"

"Do you look down on our brilliant lineage?" Iron Slag directly interrupted him and asked rhetorically.

"You know, that's not what I meant." Wang Hu grimaced and said solemnly, "You still have the mission of the Holy Fire, you can't die here, it's not worth it!" ”

"Wang Hu......" Iron Slag looked at the brother in front of him and asked seriously, "Are those who abandon their companions still qualified to light the glorious flame?" ”

"This ......" Wang Hu was speechless for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Besides......" Iron Slag continued, after a pause, "I'm just one of the tinder. ”

"I see!" Wang Hu nodded firmly, then grabbed the arm of the iron slag hard, and said in a deep voice, "Our brothers live and die together. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the rear of the camp. The two stood up and looked up, only to see three tall men walking side by side. Carrying parachute bags on their backs, they walked over with heavy steps and stood in front of the two regimental commanders.

"Captain, the porcupine asks to return to the team!" "Commander, Tuoba San requests to return to the team!" "Captain, Match requests to return to the team!"

Looking at the three partners who rushed to the war zone day and night, Tie Slag and Wang Hu were speechless, and they just nodded lightly.

Until this moment, they used their lives to prove to each other their fiery loyalty and persistent faith.

After a moment of silence, Iron Slag stretched out his right hand, stared at them and said, "Hello, I am Iron Slag Norseth, the Brilliant Kindling. ”

Seeing this, Wang Hu glanced up at the three of them, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the back of the iron slag's hand tightly, and said solemnly: "Hello, I am Wang Hu, the war bear of the distant mountains, and the follower of the fire. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, the porcupine and the match nodded at the same time, and Tuoba San immediately grabbed the back of Wang Hu's hand tightly and said, "Hello, I am Tuoba San, the warrior monk of the Green Snake, and the follower of Tinder. ”

Then the porcupine and the match stretched out their right hands at the same time, put them together, and said in unison: "Hello, we are the porcupines and the match, the war bear of the distant mountains, and the followers of the fire. ”

With three powerful teammates joining, Iron Slag raised his head and looked into the distance. His deep, boundless gaze pierced through the layers of trees and landed at the entrance to a dark crypt. At this moment, a big red ant was lying on its stomach in the black earth, watching one after another cry of flies pounce out of the corridor and run to the depths of the dense forest......

It didn't take long for Iron Slag to retract his gaze and give an order to the three of them: "Pack up your equipment and prepare for a surprise attack!" ”

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" Three firm and loud voices echoed through the camp and spread far away. The tired soldiers raised their heads and looked over......