245 No Man's Land
"Earth?"
"Yes, but our scientists are not waste either, we have the means to set the battlefield in no man's land."
Wu Tianxiang took a deep breath.
"Just in case, we have launched the Tinder Project, a total of 10,000 elites will leave Earth, they will stay in space for the time being, and if we fail, they will go into hibernation, waiting to find a new Earth."
Wu Tianxiang placed a stack of cards on the table.
"You are all heroes who have made meritorious contributions in '99, and you have the right to set foot on the spaceship."
All mankind has just gone through 99 years of war, and for so many years it has been working on the development of science and technology.
Before leaving, Lowe destroyed the technological artifacts of the alien civilization.
But humans have no problem building a spaceship that travels long distances.
But this is also the limit, the time is too short, this small spaceship is already the result of the research of this group of scientists day and night.
Hearing this, none of the people present went to take the card.
The air fell silent.
Until a man's calm voice rang out.
"Can this right be transferred?"
"Yes, you can take two people with one card."
The man picked up a card and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, my kids just started elementary school, and this card is for both of them."
Wu Tianxiang looked at the cards on the table that no one had moved anymore, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Guys, this time each of you will lead a hundred warriors deep into the no-man's land, find the Zerg brood, and destroy it!"
"Yes!"
The sound rang out in unison, and the meeting room was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Wu Tianxiang placed the armband on the table.
"Guys, come back alive!"
Qingqing got the armband and followed everyone to a square.
At this time, it was already late at night, and countless soldiers were standing neatly in the square.
The man who had taken the card earlier patted Qingqing on the shoulder.
"Qu Ziyu, which one do you like?"
Qingqing's gaze turned around: "Any suggestions?" ”
The man pointed to a phalanx in the corner: "That team was rebuilt by the Long March Company, and it is very strong, but it has not participated in the war of '99." ”
Qingqing narrowed her eyes, and the entire company that had been safe and soundly killed seemed to appear in front of her again.
"It's them, I'm over!"
Qingqingmai walked quickly towards the team.
And a pair of eager eyes suddenly stared at Qingqing's body.
They are all fighters who have stood out from countless people.
However, after all, the people who can be selected are in the minority.
As warriors, this is not only a task for them, but also an honor!
Qingqing looked at the pair of eager eyes: "I'm Qu Ziyu, you follow me in this operation." ”
"Yes, Chief!"
A calm and powerful voice resounded in his ears, and a smile appeared in Qingqing's eyes.
The picture gradually darkened, and by the moment it was lit up, it was already at the edge of a jungle.
A young soldier gave a military salute.
"Chief, we have reached no man's land, please instruct!"
"Stay on your guard, enter!"
"Yes!"
Hundreds of people scattered and began to set foot in the depths of the no-man's land.
As time passed, Qingqing also became familiar with this group of warriors.
"Chief, I heard that our enemy this time is a bug?"
"Well, fire directly once you find it!"
"Then we're superheroes, aren't we?"
Qingqing immediately laughed when she heard this.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you know how many people died back then?"
The little soldier who followed Qingqing sighed.
"You know, my father died in '99."
"Huh?"
"My father has a mole on his face, maybe the chief has seen it."
Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and the veteran's face flashed in his mind.
I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in the team I chose.
This little soldier is supposed to be the child of a veteran.
"I've seen him, a very powerful man."
The little soldier suddenly raised his head: "That's it, my father is a martyr!" ”
The voice came from my ears again: "My father is also a martyr, a martyr of Fuxi!" ”
Several little warriors stood beside Qingqing and began to tell their identities one by one.
Most of these little warriors are the children of former martyrs.
Their fathers died fighting against the bugs.
And as offspring, they also embarked on this path.
Suddenly, the hurried voice of the reconnaissance squad ahead.
"Dangerous targets found, ready for battle!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of people who were talking and laughing just now suddenly prepared for battle.
In sight, more than a dozen insects more than one meter tall were chasing several fighters and rushing towards the crowd.
Qingqing narrowed her eyes: "Fire!" ”
The sound of the gunshot rang out in his ears, and the bullet pierced through the body of the bug, bringing up green blood.
Compared to the bugs on the moon in the past, the current group is many times weaker.
But again, they don't have the mechs and warships they once had.
The battle ended quickly, and the bugs were never the strength of the difficult place.
It's the infinite number of waves like the sea.
As long as the brood does not die, the worm will never be clean.
A group of fighters went through a battle, and the air was a little heavy.
Qingqing scratched her hair a little irritably.
She knew what to say at this time, to give encouragement to the group of fighters.
However, she really has little experience in leading troops for the first time.
After being silent for a long time, Qingqing looked into the depths of the jungle: "Keep going!" ”
There were no big battles, but there was a constant stream of bug harassment.
For more than six hours, hundreds of people only advanced a distance of less than a kilometer.
Qingqing sighed: "Rest in place, pay attention to stay vigilant!" ”
Visibility in the jungle at night was pitifully low, and except for the necessary precautions, a group of people sat around a campfire eating compressed biscuits.
Qingqing was about to talk to the group of fighters about their next goals.
Who would have thought that the rapid whistle suddenly sounded throughout the camp.
"Ready for battle!"
The whistle represents the enemy, and even Qingqing, who is leading troops for the first time, knows it.
In the dim environment, countless insects loom in the background.
Qingqing took a deep breath: "Put on the thermal imaging!" ”
The battle started instantly, and Qingqing simply gave up the rifle in his hand, drew out his machete and rushed into the nearest swarm.
Compared to the feeling of a bullet penetrating through the worm, a knife to cut through the insect is the pursuit!
There are far more bugs at night than you think.
Qingqing's advantage in this game is far greater than she imagined.
I have the experience of fighting bugs, and I have learned to fight.
A machete was raging, and a large number of insects fell in half to the ground.
Just as he was glad that he hadn't let go of the fight for so long, a scream suddenly came from behind him.