"Damn, what did this thing grow up on? Why is it so hard? "Blow didn't understand why the body of the sandworm, which could be pierced by bullets, was suddenly so hard when it hit their mecha.

On the spaceship, Lin Lin looked at this scene and said with a smile: "It's actually a non-Newtonian liquid fluid." ”

"Huh?" The wood buckled his head, and he wondered, "What is that?" ”

Lin Lin glanced at the wood and said softly, "Read more." ”

Suddenly, the wood was speechless, who made him really not read.

"I'm familiar with this." Fried wrapped his tentacles around the shoulders of the wood and said shyly, "Come, follow me, I'll show you something beautiful." ”

In this way, the puzzled wood was taken away by Fried.

"This sandworm looks a little hard to deal with." Scar stared at the sandworm, his eyes were full of fear, fortunately he and Lin Lin ran faster, otherwise they would have been buried in the mouth of the sandworm, where could they still look at the battlefield and talk like now.

"Indeed." Lin Lin nodded, and then analyzed: "The sandworm is a pseudo-immortal body by consuming the body tissue of the tail, but in my opinion, there are still ways to kill it." ”

"First, use some kind of large weapon, cut off its head directly, without a bit of flesh and skin, so that it will die, unless it can survive for a long time with a severed head."

Scar wondered, "So what if it really can?" So what's the solution? ”

"Huh." Lin Lin smiled dumbly, and said: "Then it's easier to solve, it's just that it takes time, drown it with artillery fire, what if it recovers quickly, cannonballs or something are added to it, sooner or later it will be consumed." ”

……

Battlefield.

With the mecha participating in the battle, the soldiers were finally able to relax a little, at least to evacuate the wounded from the battlefield safely, so that they would not be eaten by sandworms as before.

"Over there, come over here and help, someone here is buried in the sand, and he still has a breath." A medic beckoned to a comrade next to him, and only after his comrades had come over did they work together to dig the buried soldier out of the sand.

"Stop!" The medic suddenly raised his hand and motioned to stop digging, tears gradually beginning to gather in his eyes.

"How...... What's wrong? The soldier spoke weakly, and at the same time had a bad feeling in his heart.

The medic shook his head, holding back tears, and said, "You're okay, I'll definitely take you back." ”

Seeing the tears in the eyes of the medical soldier, the soldier was suddenly relieved and said with a smile: "I understand, you don't need to save me, just leave me here, I'll take a look at the sky here." ”

After saying that, the soldier's pupils began to dilate, and he gradually lost his body temperature.

And not far behind them, where the sandworms and mechs were fighting, the medic looked at it with hatred in his eyes, and muttered, "If you could have struck earlier, if you weren't so arrogant, you wouldn't have died so many people, it's all your fault." ”

"Sioux City! What are you doing, there are still many comrades-in-arms here waiting for us to save them, that comrade-in-arms, just wait until after the war to collect his body, we don't have so much time now, we must give priority to rescuing those who are still alive. Another medic shouted from a short distance.

And Su Cheng didn't respond to him, just looked straight at the few mechs soaring in the air.

Seeing that he didn't react, the medical soldier didn't have any idea, just thought that Su Cheng was frightened by the battlefield, and let him slowly estimate: "Su Cheng, the battlefield is like this, you slow down first, I'll go and save people." ”

I don't know how long it took, Su Cheng stood up in a daze, took off the name tag from the dead soldier, solemnly put it on his body, and then walked into the distance, and he would repeat the action of taking off the name tag when he encountered the corpses along the way, just like that, Su Cheng gradually disappeared on the horizon.

Sioux City disappeared unnoticed, or rather, everyone's attention was on the wounded soldier and not on a man who was able to walk on his own.

……

"Air troops, keep bombing! Blow up this damn native monster for me. The commander shouted into the wireless walkie-talkie, the wounded in that area have been safely evacuated, and they can now bomb the sandworms without any worries, as for those mechs and the pilots inside, what does it matter to them? It is best if they can dodge the shells, if they can't, it only means that they are not good at learning and should accompany the dead soldiers to die.

After the order was issued, the bombers hovering in the air immediately flew over, and after the sandworms entered the range, a new round of bombing began, and the missiles flew overwhelmingly towards the sandworms, and mushroom clouds began to appear on the battlefield.

At the same time, the tank units also began to attack, constantly reloading shells and firing again, and they took all their anger out on the sandworms.

'Boom! ’

Shells continued to explode around the sandworm, blowing its exterior into potholes, and for a while the blood flowed like an infusion, burning the sand and soil around the sandworm.

The angry sandworm writhed its massive body, and the blood that had been on its skin was immediately thrown away, like an acid rain.

The juice dripped onto the nearby tanks and mechs, instantly corroding a large hole in their shells, and the wiring inside became visible.

Only Bloo's mech was in good condition, and not much juice splattered, and even if it did, it didn't affect the performance of his mech.

"Are you all okay?" Bulo asked loudly, with such corrosive blood, if it accidentally touched the outside of the sandworm, the pilots inside would be in danger of life.

"It's okay, but Brother Bloo, our mecha shouldn't be able to participate in the war, my cockpit has been burned down somewhat, if I do it again, I guess I'll die directly." The team members who survived the catastrophe said to Bloo, just a little bit, if the sandworm had a little more blood, he would already be a puddle of unknown liquid by now.

Buluo gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then you leave the battlefield immediately, and I will come to the next battle, Ziyu, you are responsible for covering me from a distance, you shouldn't have any problems, right?" ”

"I don't, this monster's blood can't come this far." Ziyu said calmly, at this time, in their mecha team, only her mecha is in the best condition, and it is precisely because her mecha cannot be used in close combat that she has escaped.

Some people died, but not completely......