The Double Zero is located in Region A2, which is always the place where the fighting is fiercest. Although there was a brief gap in the area for a while, it soon became a battlefield for insects and humans. At this time, the insects also realized the crisis, and the attack became more and more ferocious.

Aruma and the lieutenant walked through the dilapidated corridors. The strength of the "Super Clockwork" lies in this high resistance to blows. No matter how the bugs wreak, the Engineer was always able to repair it quickly, keeping this massive war machine alive as a fortress.

"There's bugs!"

"You're in charge of loading."

In a concealed gun emplacement, Arumah and the lieutenant were in trouble. There were four people in this gun position, all lying on the ground staggeredly, and dozens of bugs were clearly noticing the place and were surveying the area, one of which had crawled in front of the windshield and peeked in with indifferent bloody eyes.

Aruma and the bugs were so close that the delicate bugs were even more terrifying than they looked from a distance, and there were dark red blood scabs left on their hideous carapaces, all of which were human blood, and most likely from the 7th Division.

Cocoa –

When the bug saw Aruma, it was slightly puzzled, so it didn't attack immediately. The human in front of him was so calm that his eyes were as cold and unforgiving as his kind.

Cocoa –

The bug was attached to the windshield, only a few meters away from Aruma, its scarlet mouthparts unconsciously biting, and its jaw twitching. Just when Aruma thought it was going to make a move, the bug suddenly twitched. It shook its hard back armor, and its body spasmed.

Poof-

Suddenly, a cloud of scarlet stuff was spit out by the bugs, sticking to the windshield.

Uh-

The adjutant vomited violently next to Aruma. Aruma patted him lightly on the back, and it took a long time for the adjutant to recover, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Brothers Baji and Balai of the 9th Company." The lieutenant pointed to the mushy mass of flesh, where there were two metal nameplates. Although soldiers have implanted genetic identity cards, they generally also wear a metal nameplate.

"Baji and Balai, listen to the name of the people from the New South Three Stars Province?" Aruma asked, still expressionless.

"Yes. Sir. The adjutant wiped the tears from his face and tried to squeeze out a smile: "The people of the three-star province of New South are like clouds, and their grandfather is my middle school teacher, teaching imperial history. ”

"Oh."

"Very strict history teacher, but also funny. Because his wife died early, and he had to support Baji and Balai, he never remarried. So. He often went to the town's Meilan bar to fool around, and every time he was done, he would tell the girls about the history of the empire. Later, the girls at Meilan's Bar had a better history than us students......"

The adjutant said with laughter and tears in his eyes. Aruma just listened until the adjutant's voice whimpered beyond recognition. Only then did he say softly:

"Reload."

"Yes, sir!" The adjutant pushed the magazine up.

"Badge and Balai. Crappy name, sure enough, history teacher. Aruma muttered and sat down in front of the gun emplacement.

Click-

There was a heavy fire, and the yellow-green shells of the shelling burst shells poured down to the ground like a casing. The long flames that erupted from the barrel instantly reflected the gun position.

The bug fluttered for a moment, then was beaten into the air, and then torn to pieces by the metal storm.

"Badge and Balai. I'm also from the New South Three Stars Province, why don't I know their grandfather? Aruma thought inexplicably, but his fingers were tightly pressed at the firing button, and the cannon fire extended in all directions, accurately beating the bugs into clumps of flesh.

Click-

The empty magazine was forcibly withdrawn, and the fly-by-wire barrel was still idling meaninglessly.

"Sir, the bugs are dead." The adjutant thought that Aruma didn't see clearly, and reminded loudly.

"Oh." Aruma came to his senses and left the cannon with both hands.

"Sir. The four of them were fine, they just fell asleep. The adjutant reported again.

"Oh. Wake them up. "Aruma gave a cruel order.

"I can't wake up." The adjutant has already tried, and this deep sleep is almost close to death and is difficult to wake up.

"Use this. And then followed. Aruma indifferently pointed to the electric stove beside him. He didn't care what kind of expression the adjutant was, and walked straight forward. A strange question always lingered in his mind for some reason:

"Badge and Balai, why don't I know their grandfather? Did his grandfather only have these two grandchildren? Do you have a daughter? What if his grandfather knew that they were all dead? Can the girl at Meilan's bar still have imperial history to listen to......"......

Day 8 of the 10-Day Battle.

"Adjutant!" Aruma shouted. After waiting for a while, he shouted again.

"Sir!" A sergeant ran over: "Sir, your lieutenant has just been dragged out of the body by two bugs, and we are looking for his gene card to make a death record." ”

"Oh-" Aruma nodded with a straight face, then frowned and said, "No need to find a gene card, he is from the New South Three Star Province, such as a Yunxing person." ”

"Yes, sir." The sergeant replied.

"Where's the closest staff to here?" Aruma asked.

"An hour ago, the staff of the 31st Company was still there." The sergeant replied.

"Go there." Aruma lifted his leg to leave, then pointed to the electric stove next to him and said, "Help me bring it." ”

"Yes, sir." The sergeant ran towards the electric stove, and halfway through, he stopped, staring blankly at a broken hole in the wall.

"Hemostasis Team !!"

"Unbounded Cultivator !!"

"And the Substitute Union and the Royal Guard!!"

"Golden ring butterfly worm, kill it!!"

"I'm grass, dry it !!"

“……”

All the soldiers were roaring, cursing and cheering. The top masters of the human race chased the golden ring butterfly insect for 8 days, and in these 8 days, they kept driving the king of this butterfly worm, trying to subdue and fight it. And this insect with only wisdom seems to have seen through the purpose of human beings, and always insists on not attacking the orcs, but keeps calling for the insects around it to rescue it.

8 days is an unbearable torture for both human masters and butterfly worms. But the human race still did not give up, and those masters were like machines that would not get tired, closely following the Golden Ring Butterfly Worm, making it taste the crisis of death again and again.

"The best stimulant." Aruma looked at his watch blankly: "It should last for two or three hours, just enough to regain the lost position of the 6th battalion." ”

Aruma picked up the electric stove and walked towards the staff headquarters of the 31st Company......

Day 9 of the 10-Day Battle.

"Sir. The 3rd and 8th Battalions could not be withdrawn. "A lieutenant reported by Aruma's side.

"Leave them alone, withdraw to Lone Star Fortress." Aruma said that he had killed many of his own people.

"But—" The lieutenant tried to change Aruma's decision.

"Execute the order." Aruma interrupted the lieutenant's arguments and picked up his electric stove. Just then, a woman approached. Aruma saw it and walked over

"Miss Akami, you're going to evacuate. You should have left early. ”

"I'm sorry, Sir Aruma, but this is the last set of photos." Miss Urumi said apologetically, in order to take care of her as a reporter. At least five soldiers were killed, including Aruma's former lieutenant.

"You are a friend of Chief Chu Ming. He and I are also friends. Aruma smiled, he hadn't laughed in a long time, so the smile was ugly.

"Sir Aruma, you're really not on camera. I was going to save the last one for you. Miss Urumi said regretfully.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Zhilu said that he was smiling ugly, and Aruma simply stopped laughing. So Urumi didn't know if he was joking or serious.

"Alright, Sir Aruma, I'll get you a new one." Miss Gomi gave the camera to Aruma anyway, and Aruma took the camera and found that her hands were not empty, so she reluctantly put the electric stove on the ground.

"Think about your favorite person when you laugh."

Miss Goumi made a small suggestion and left.

It has also fulfilled its mission and is collapsing in an orderly manner. In Butterfly Cave No. 7, humans, orcs, and butterfly worms have been mixed together. The golden-ringed butterfly worm finally couldn't stand the endless pursuit. Attempting to escape from the butterfly cave, he inevitably clashed with the orcs. Right now. All three parties were there to scuffle, and they were all targeting Butterfly Hole 7. But in such an unstable situation, the No. 7 butterfly cave did not dare to open, which was the retreat of the insects and orcs.

"GEL-998 series, good stuff." Aruma looked at the camera in his hand, he was very knowledgeable about this thing, and he was a very professional enthusiast.

"Sir!" The lieutenant ran over: "The Lone Star Fortress is in motion, General Sicorsese has asked us to return immediately. ”

"Okay." Aruma nodded, weighed the camera in his hand, then reluctantly looked at the electric stove on the ground again, and strode out of the house......

Day 10 of the 10-Day Battle.

"Sir Aruma, everyone has withdrawn, and you are the only one left. This is the last group of battleships to evacuate. "A young midshipman ran over.

"What about General Sicorsese?" Aruma asked, standing in the transit station of the Lone Star Fortress, looking at the light at the end of the corridor.

"Also on this battleship. It is expected that the fortress will collide with Butterfly Bug 7 in twenty minutes, so that the bugs and orcs have no way to retreat. ”

The adjutant's expression was very excited, the human race is finally going to win, as long as the No. 7 butterfly worm is destroyed, the cannibalistic orcs and insects will have no reinforcements and retreat, the human race will completely annihilate these enemies, and the balance of war will also be tilted in favor of the human race.

"Twenty minutes, just in time. I'm going to chase you in a solo escape pod. ”

Aruma looked at a counter on the wall. There's a number out there that's climbing. The core reactor of Lone Star Fortress is overloaded under the control of the Brain, which is more than twice the design load, and in twenty minutes, the core reactor will blow the massive fortress and Butterfly Cave 7 to pieces.

The lieutenant was sent away by Aruma, who picked up the camera in his hand, a top-of-the-line professional camera that he couldn't put down.

"Think about the people you love the most." Aruma repeated Miss Gomi's advice and began to smile, but the stiff muscles made him feel terrible on his own.

"Psychotherapy doesn't work, it's still physical therapy." Aruma vetoes Miss Goumi's suggestion and begins to rub her face. He wants to leave a perfect picture as a nostalgia.

After only a few physical massages, Aruma was captivated by the synchronized video on the wall. He spotted a large group of orcs rushing towards Lone Star Fortress.

"This is here for the funeral. Huh" Aruma smiled, and then was overjoyed, he found himself smiling.

Suddenly, there was a flicker in the transit station. Aruma was stunned, and Twilight realized that it was the synchronized video that was shining. He took a closer look and was shocked.

Nearly a million orcs blew themselves up, and these orcs blew themselves up without being attacked, and they used this body self-explosion to disperse the surrounding humans and bugs, blowing up a passage to the Lone Star Fortress. At the same time. The three figures flew towards the Lone Star Fortress as fast as possible, and at this time, no one stopped them. Are they also here to accompany the funeral?

On the surface of the Lone Star Fortress, three figures slowly fell. It's as elegant as a fairy descending to earth, but. Indeed, what they say is so mean.

"Zaohui, you almost ruined my plan." A "snow-white" man stared at Zaohui in annoyance, he was not only white-skinned, but even his hair and eyebrows were snow-white, just like an albino.

"Your plan, uh - it's just a deal. I'll help you bring out that woman, and you help me regain my strength, it's that simple. Zaohui's state was still a little sluggish, and the razor was behind her, carefully guarding against the snow-white man.

"Want to die?" The "snow-white" man stared at Zaohui.

"Yes." Zaohui nodded.

"You're still begging me, don't be so arrogant."

"Why not? Who told you to kill your 'artifact', Mr. Key. ”

"Are you okay?" The "snow-white" key looked at Zaohui and sneered: "If I don't do it, you and I will be in trouble." Relic scrolls. That's expensive. ”

"Then do it, if you don't do it, I'll do it." Zao Hui said. Then he turned his head viciously, stared at the razor behind him and said, "Don't beat my idea!" Do you think you're the bastard of the key?! ”

"Sorry, get used to it." Razor shrugged, his gaze away from Precocious's neck. Then he suddenly sighed: "There is another living one, interesting." ”

A figure ran in the distance, and then suddenly a knife flew and cut off both legs, and fell to the ground. Motionless.

"Got an idea?" Zaohui didn't even look at it, she stared at the key tightly, and said with a sneer: "It was a good opportunity just now." ”

"We're in this group. How could I take advantage of others. ”

The key smiled reluctantly, just for a moment, he had a chance, but the razor reacted immediately, and the opportunity was also fleeting. He was slightly regretful, but he also put this regret behind him freely, he walked to a monitoring point on the ground and lifted the protective cover of the brain terminal.

"Humans are trouble, even if there are a few interesting ones, they don't have brains; Those who have brains have no means; Those who have the means, but they have no power; Powerful and thoughtful, and without ......"

The key pressed his hand to the panel of the brain, and the brain lit up......

Elder Catus didn't expect it, and neither did Chu Ming. They all missed the possibility that there were more than just two thinkers in this galaxy.

Elder Catus didn't expect it to be normal, because he was the thinker, and he was in the middle of the game and couldn't be seen by the bystanders.

It was normal for Chu Ming and the others not to expect it, there were too few thinkers in the outer galaxies, so far, there were only two of them, Elder Catus and Lucha, and the probability of two out of a few hundred billion was too easy to be overlooked.

Therefore, even if Zaohui finds out that her fishing plan has failed, she is not worried, what she should worry about is the key. And the key is not worried, he is the hole card that no one guesses. At this point, everyone played their cards, and he was cheating like a cheater.

The vibrations from inside the Lone Star Fortress slowly subsided, and the overloaded core reactor gradually calmed down. At this moment, humans also discovered the anomaly of the Lone Star Fortress, and many fleets rushed over desperately, trying to blast the fortress star. However, a fortress is a fortress, and even if it doesn't resist, it's still a strong existence.

Of course, there are still "back doors" in the fortress, and as long as these "back doors" can be accurately hit, it can also trigger a chain reaction that will detonate the fortress. However, even the central brain is controlled, and these "back doors" are no longer back doors, and these positions are infinitely close to zero when they are hit by mistake. Moreover, there is an unwritten principle in the design of any "backdoor", which is manual - manual. But is there anyone else here? Are there still living people, to be exact?

Yes!

There is one!!

There is a half-dead man!!