The A-13 area soon entered a wartime readiness state, and heavy armored vehicles drove out of the A-13 combat command center at high speed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the convoy is a light armored vehicle depicting the Angel of Death, which belongs exclusively to the Transhuman Warriors.

Van still chose the driver's seat, which was not his duty, but he liked it, and perhaps it could be used to explain his pitiful humanity, though he never thought so.

Another transhuman warrior in the passenger seat was carefully studying the battle topographical map that Sanskrit had given him.

"Fan, we should wait." The fighter in the passenger seat suddenly spoke.

"Time waits for no one, Mu. Corruptors can completely destroy uranium mining areas at any time. ”

"Are you sure?" Mu was a little skeptical about the existence of the corrosor.

"You're questioning me." Sanskrit's tone is unmistakably indifferent.

For the reformed people who survived the survival trial, eating the corpses of the Zerg is a common thing, in fact, for them, as long as it can be digested, it can become their food, and only in this way can they survive the harsh survival trial.

After such a cruel survival trial, the physical qualities have already belonged to the inhuman transformation warriors, and many people can determine the specific category of the Zerg unit by smell and taste, so the previous Brahma chose to confirm the existence of the corroder by devouring the meat pieces and identifying the residual taste in the meat pieces.

"However, according to the Code of the Angel of Death's Reformed Person, Article 35 stipulates that under the sergeant, any soldier with more than 100 people must be dispatched by the headquarters."

"You can expose me now." Fan glanced at Mu coldly.

"Save it, Mu, don't make your head unhappy, it's just a code and not a law." A reformed soldier sitting in the back row persuaded.

Mu snorted lightly, stopped making a sound, and began to carefully study the battle topographic map again.

After half an hour of smooth driving, the convoy finally encountered the first wave of Zerg attacks when it approached the periphery of the uranium mining area in the A-13 area.

A large number of low-level zergs, collectors, rushed out of the overgrown woods, swarming to launch a suicidal impact on the convoy, these collectors from the size and appearance, like a combination between canines and insects, even from the aesthetic point of view of humans, these low-level units of the zerg, have a near-perfect body shape and streamline.

The battle began almost in the blink of an eye, and the heavy machine guns mounted on the roof of the armored vehicles roared and poured out tongues of fire in an instant, and these low-level zerg collectors let out a short hissing in the dense rain of bullets, and were beaten to pieces.

Even now, when all kinds of new weapons have been popularized, gunpowder weapons still occupy an important position, due to the low production technology requirements, large output, and easy to obtain, gunpowder weapons are still used on a large scale for ordinary human soldiers and low-level modified people.

With the deafening bombardment of the machine guns in the vehicle, these zerg collectors who were responsible for collecting resources fell like straws.

Just as a group of human soldiers excitedly attacked these vulnerable collectors, something unexpected happened.

Several huge tentacles suddenly burst out from under the ground, and after knocking over several armored vehicles, they flexibly coiled upward.

At the top of the tentacle was a piece of mouthparts the size of a human palm, and around the breath was a circle of sucker-like tissue, and in the mouthparts there were dense and sharp serrations that numbed the scalp, and the mouthparts almost blinked into the bare necks of the soldiers on the roof of the car, and the soldiers were quickly sucked into a dried corpse.

The collectors, who had been thwarted from their previous attacks, broke the windows of their cars and burrowed into them, frantically waving their sharp arthropods and slicing through the panicked human soldiers.

However, the light armored car driven by Van strangely did not receive any attention from the Zerg.

"The on-board optical concealment system is activated, and the energy reserve remains 80 percent." An electronic sound can be heard from inside the car.

"Chief, what now?" The retrofit man on the rear seat asked.

"Wait."

Fan Yi casually pressed a button on the driver's seat.

"The DA-2 on-board inductive shielding device is activated and is expected to last for 30 minutes."

Looking at the human soldier in front of him, who was obviously at a disadvantage, his face barely changed.

As the battle continued, more and more human soldiers were slaughtered by the Zerg, and the Van and the others just watched the tragedy happen in front of them.

A panicked human soldier, chased by a collector, threw the rifle that had been shot out of his hand far away, and banged on the door of Fan's car with both hands, his eyes full of the rescued Xijin.

But in the end, he still despaired, and Van never looked at him from the end of his eyes, and the soldier was finally torn to pieces by the collectors behind him, and the spray of blood completely stained Van in the windows of his car completely red.

Fanmian started the windshield wiper expressionlessly, removing the blood from the car window, and his expression did not fluctuate for half a minute.

After a few moments, Fan's expression finally fluctuated.

"It's coming out, now start checking the weapons."

So the other two people in the car immediately began to click on the command window on their left arm.

"The AC-D03 combat uniform has been launched. Eighty percent of the energy reserve. Protective power detection, excellent. The DA-E7 lightsaber has been recharged. Radio reception test, good. "A clear electronic sound, coming out of the headset.

"Conventional weapons detection, combat rifles." Fan's voice then rang out.

"Normal!"

"Ammunition"

"Sufficient!"

"Grenade"

"Get in place!"

"Reaction Combat Layer."

"Turn on!"

"Vehicle-mounted artillery begins to be reloaded!"

"Reloaded!"

Van calmly gave every order, and the other two also calmly carried out every check.

Their minds are not confused by anything that happens in front of them, this is the indifference to everything that has been gained through the experience of life and death, and the sensibility is completely suppressed by reason, this is a group of creatures who have almost no emotions in battle.

Van then closed his eyes, and in his unique perceptual vision, a tiny Zerg unit was slowly becoming clear.

This Zerg unit is only the size of a puppy, but it has huge eyes that occupy almost half of its head, and this pair of huge eyes is full of countless fine compound eyes, and with the wings that are constantly vibrating behind it, all the scenes in the battlefield can be received by it in almost all directions.

And next to this Zerg unit, there are groups of various Zerg units on alert, and several Zerg junior scouts shake the tentacles on their huge heads, perceiving every detail in the battlefield, and quickly sending the information that needs attention to the Zerg unit suspended in the low sky.

The scouts then let out a few hisses, reporting on the non-anomalous situation on the battlefield.

Seeing the retreat of the human soldiers, the Zerg unit, which was surrounded by groups, immediately let out a scream of excitement and rushed towards the battlefield at a very fast speed, it had not eaten the sweet fresh meat of humans for a long time, and compared to the nutrient complexes produced by the collectors, human flesh and blood were obviously more attractive to it.

Just as it was about to feast on fresh flesh, a loud roar resounded across the battlefield.