Entering the No. 1 main base, the main quest is finally completed.

"Damn orders! My soldiers need to rest, not die! ”

The major spat at and spewed at a soldier who had run by:

"Take us to the nearest rest and resupply point! My soldier needs healing! ”

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone didn't walk out of this base for long, and they saw dozens of military tents under a towering building not far away, scattered in the shadows of the corners. A GI who was sitting in a chair smoking a cigar saw the crowd and immediately stood up:

"Wow, man! God bless you with a successful return. ”

"On the contrary, God, the old man must have fallen asleep today, and I was able to survive thanks to my soldiers and weapons in my hands!"

The person in charge shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Haha, maybe it's God who has diarrhea today. By the way, you're here to get supplies and healing shots, right? ”

"Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the weapon dispensed above really feels like a sixty-year-old aunt's ass! I'd already smacked the shit of the damn bedbugs I came across on the road and squirted out of their mouths! ”

The colonel said triumphantly:

"But even with such a rubbish weapon, my soldiers still killed six giant insects the size of that train in a row, and beat them to the point that they squirted out of their!"

The nearby soldiers immediately looked at him with adoring eyes, and the adventurer quickly felt a slight increase in reputation.

A captain with a white gauze wrapped around his left arm stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the crowd with a surprised expression:

"I'm a former Task Force, and thank you for your previous bravery, as well as for your bravery in coming to our rescue...... I am in charge of the distribution of materials here for the time being, and I will give you the greatest convenience within the scope of my authority. ”

The adventurers suddenly became interested, and they flocked to the supply point one after another, but soon found themselves trapped.

Because the person in charge of the distribution was a fat woman in her forties, fat and round, who weighed at least 200 pounds, her face was full of pitted black spots, and the two murder weapons on her chest trembled, which made people tremble and tremble.

The aunt shook the towel in one hand and the pen in the other, looked up and glanced at the adventurers rushing in, and then without raising her head, she said in a loud voice peculiar to middle-aged women:

"Okay, all line up, come one by one, how far you can cut the queue and roll as far as you can!" The voice was loud, and he even shouted a bit of loud and melodious taste.

Qin Fen quickly got the so-called supplies:

A combat suit, a tactical submachine gun, all of them are standard. The other two are a cell vitality injection, which can effectively relieve fatigue after injection, and obtain a gain state of stamina +2 and strength +2 in a short period of time, but unfortunately the effect only lasts for 30 minutes, and it is clearly written in the instructions:

For the sake of your own life, please do not repeat the injection within 12 hours, and if there is an accident, you will not be responsible.

“……”

Finally, there's a liquid food bar in the shape of toothpaste.

"Name: Want Want Fruit Sticks. It contains a large number of vitamins and proteins that are beneficial to human health, and can effectively replenish the lost physical strength after consumption. ”

"Ingredients: Selected California Sunshine Grape Pulp and Buenos Aires Pure Milk, ISO9001 Product Certification, Trustworthy Quality."

The adventurer endured the relentless squirting of the black aunt, and finally won the supply of double food bars and cell vitality injections.

After a brief rest, everyone changed their weapons and rushed to the battlefield again. This base can't fall in any case, and with the support behind it, the risk of killing the enemy will be greatly reduced, so why not do it.

"Get out of the way! Fools, you're in the way of your uncle! The strange screams were mixed with a rumbling sound, and a four-meter-tall metal mecha robot with a 30 mm super-large caliber heavy cannon, with scorching marks left on its body after repair, strode over, and the characters scattered in panic to get out of the way, and although the adventurers mixed in it also frowned, they still silently chose to get out of the way.

Looking at this battle mecha rushing to the battlefield, the Titan whispered:

"It seems that this is the product of the plot revision, and it should be a strategic-level weapon at the same level as the Spitfire Tank Bug."

Qin Fen nodded. After all, there was no such imposing battle mech in the original plot that looked like a killing machine at first glance.

"Ah, if only I could replace the pilot, wouldn't a thigh-thick barrel sweep everything?"

Just as the adventurers were talking to each other, a deep and loud voice suddenly sounded behind them:

"What are you doing?! There's nothing to do, isn't it? A tall man in military uniform walked up, with a breathtaking momentum, and roared, "You useless scum, moths of society, you have to whip you to move, don't you?" ”

"This isn't Hawaiian Beach, it's hell...... Outside the walls, every creature, whether it flies in the sky, crawls on the ground, or swims in the water, is trying to devour you alive...... You are no longer sweaty idiots on the field, but soldiers! Here, you have to listen to me! ”

It was an officer with the rank of colonel who spoke, and he continued the usual iron-blooded style in the army, first spraying people and dogs with blood, and then saying:

"Now cheer me up, follow in my footsteps, and break those bed bug eggs!"

The resolute-faced man had three huge scratches on the right side of his head, which were a memento of the bugs and made the iron-blooded soldier have a huge hostility towards the creatures of this planet.

Qin Fen and the others followed the colonel and quickly rushed to the battlefield, and they could see that in the base, there were at least thirty space construction engineering vehicles holding electric welding guns shuttling through the entire base without stopping, carrying out various reinforcement and welding work, and the dazzling arc light came into people's eyes from time to time.

Obviously, they are in a hurry to strengthen this base, and conversely, under the frantic attack of the Zerg, the base has fallen into a rather dangerous situation.

Rushing out of the gate of the base, the familiar smell of battlefield gunpowder once again poured into his nose. At this time, there were still many soldiers rushing to the base through the battlefield, and the battle of the meat grinder was not over, and the fierce battle was in full swing. As far as the eye can see, the three combat robots on the battlefield are raising their arms, the two cannon barrels are spewing dazzling fire, the muzzle of the guns is pointing, the flesh and blood are flying, and almost no insects are the enemy.

Everyone looked at each other, sighed, and quickly threw themselves into the fierce encounter. Fight along the way to the outside of a pillbox. These bunkers provide fairly reliable protection for vulnerable machine guns/hands, can be repaired in combat even if attacked, and each bunker is capable of dealing a lot of damage in a short period of time.

It's a pity that this kind of firepower is often the craziest place for the Zerg to attack, and when everyone arrived, the bunker was already covered with all kinds of colorful viscous liquid, making a gurgling sound, and everyone ran "popping", stepping on the slime under their feet. There was also an eerie smell floating in the air.

"Oh shit, it makes me sick." Some soldiers complained.

"It's like the slaughterhouse that my mom owned, it's like walking on her guts."

Colonel Max turned his head and exclaimed:

"Soldiers, your task is to hold this place for the next thirty minutes, I don't care what method you use, even if it is chrysanthemums, you must defend it for me! That's an order! As he spoke, he picked up the tactical submachine gun in his hand and shot a bed bug in the head.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it was clear that thirty minutes was the stipulated deadline for the second main quest.

Seeing that people came to support, the attack of the machine gunners in the bunker became more and more ferocious, and the bullets poured out like rain, and the shuttled bullets were like streams of colorful rainbows, directly blasting the approaching Zerg sappers into a foul-smelling mass of meat sauce.

At this time, the adventurers naturally did not miss this great opportunity to rush to the top of the bunker wall, picked up the weapons in their hands, and roared loudly to vent their previous depression.

Even adventurers like Qin Fen and Titans with mediocre long-range attack abilities would never be empty, and raising their guns was a wild sweep - the dense sea of insects below would definitely not have the problem of bullets not being able to hit, and for a while, their prestige began to rise again. It's a pity that these low-level Zerg sappers rarely drop keys, and when they do, no one dares to pick them up.