In fact, the number of incoming archelloids has not yet reached the terrifying level, at most the number of about a hundred, and such a number is really only a drop of water in the wave of tens of thousands of archeloids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the shock caused by the attack of dozens of protogulars several meters tall and weighing more than ten tons together was too great for these police officers who had just entered the battlefield, and the police officers who had not yet fully adapted to the battlefield environment suffered a small loss as soon as they fought with them.

This is completely different from the usual tasks of the police, when performing the task, the police can choose as much as possible to attack in a location that is beneficial to them, and the cursed child is the main force of output.

But here the environment is completely different, there are dangers everywhere on the battlefield, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to choose the perfect place to sneak attack. On the battlefield, the number of protozoa makes up for their lack of quality, and the sheer number of them makes the cursed children have little chance to ensure the safety of the 'facilitators', and the survival of the police will be greatly reduced.

At the head of the line were crustaceans and beetle-type intestines. The, hard forewings and chitin are transformed into sturdy armor under the influence of the protozoan virus, and the reflection of the flares that shoot out one after another, glittering.

Auxiliary units, uniformly armed with rifles, stepped forward and opened fire together at the signal of the regiment commander's order. Cracked gunfire and blinding muzzle flames erupted, and NATO-spec high-speed holmium rifles riveted the front-row gastrators.

This warhead, after a collision, turns into a mushroom type and is best suited for destruction and expansion of wounds in the body of the protogastrator. It can tear muscles apart, exert a strong stopping force, and kill the aragus - at least that's how it was designed.

But the proto-intestinal tide is definitely not so easy to solve, in fact, the effect of the rifle salvo is really pitifully small. The archagulars in the front row are like the heavy armor soldiers of the ancient battle array, although the movement is very inconvenient and to a large extent limits the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, but the strong armor and tenacious vitality attract firepower to the rear troops to the greatest extent and win the distance to advance.

An even more tragic battle ensued, and the two sides launched the most hand-to-hand combat that tested their spiritual will. The cursed child and the proto-intestinal animals began their battle like rivals in fate, while the police tried to find a safe hiding place as much as possible, and in this level of fighting, finding an opportunity to shoot cold was the best choice.

This is what Lunas is most puzzled about, it is certain that each of the protozoans is a separate individual.

But if that's the case, then where did the cluster thinking come out of this battle?

You know, just at the time of the last Battle of Tokyo, the protosagulars didn't have this ability.

After a while, the formation of the original people's police organization had collapsed, and behind the front line, the tents set up by everyone were broken into by protozoa, and flames were burning everywhere in the people's police position.

The roars, shouts, gunshots, and clashing sounds of both sides mingle to create battlefield music like hell on earth, turning into a melee that is inseparable from the enemy.

The chaotic battlefield has become Lunas's favorite environment, with his sword wielding in his hand, and his soft legs are often targeted by Lunas's sturdy carapace rather than attacking the sturdy carapace of the archera.

The situation on Lunas's side is not bad, but this definitely does not mean that the other policemen will think the same, in fact, if it weren't for the lack of orders, the other policemen would have retreated a long time ago, and now everyone is searching for the location of the second generation of the cheating official between the battles.

Satomi Rentaro is also one of them.

Thinking about what's at stake, Rentaro gestured to the team members to follow me, like a wind galloping across the battlefield.

Fortunately, the police and the protozoa each locked on a suitable opponent to fight, so the group ran through the gaps of each group of people.

Climb the small hill directly ahead. Suddenly discovering the back of the exoskeleton that emitted a dull light, Rentaro finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You can't be mistaken, that person is my Hidehiko Do.

He stood alone, slightly away from the battlefield, just idling around without giving orders.

"Hey, it's almost impossible to hold here. Immediately order the troops to retreat. ”

Rentaro was about to reach out to him. Suddenly he felt something abnormal, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Yo, isn't this Captain Satomi?"

Hidehiko's pale face turned. He used to give the impression of a scholar who was locked up in a research room all day without seeing the light of day, but now his face was even more pale to the point of turning blue.

Hidehiko before the assault was obviously so nervous that his teeth cracked, but now he is surprisingly calm.

Seeing his reaction, Rentaro was a little unhappy rather than relieved.

The problem was with the thing on his right hand.

"Have you seen the Spear of Light?"

"'Spear of Light'?"

Hidehiko let out a heheheheheHe laughed: "If there is such a thing, the human race will have no chance of winning from the beginning. It's all over. ”

As he said this, he picked up what he was holding in his right hand. Mu on the side gasped harder.

That's a human arm. The section is twisted as if it had been torn off, and there is no part behind the elbow. The size is close to a girl's hand. It must belong to his initiator.

"Xinyin and I are real family. Even at the last minute, we always held each other's hands. We were attacked by the 'Spear of Light'... When I came back to my senses, the gun passed by me. The heart sounds were left only in the arm, and they just disappeared. ”

Hidehiko laughed, and with a slight glance I could be sure he wasn't in his right mind.

"Oops, but I'm glad that Captain Satomi is safe."

Seeing Hidehiko take a step closer with his armor, Rentaro couldn't help but take a step back, at this time, Hidehiko was extremely weird and desperate.

- Judging by the results, his actions brought luck.

With the soles of Hidehiko's feet as the center, the ground suddenly cracked, and for a moment I thought it was a big bulge, but it turned out to be a rumbling sound.

"Danger!" Rentaro immediately reminded loudly, the other policemen don't want to say whether they reacted or not, and even if they shoot immediately, it is useless, if the bullet at such a close distance can be completely different and not accidentally injure the person in the middle

His arm was pulled so hard that he was about to dislocate, and by the time Rentaro came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the ground.

Centered on where Hidehiko was standing, the ground with a diameter of about 10 meters completely sank into a large hole. The figure of my hall is gone.