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"What are those?"

The glass of the car window reflected the fading sunlight in the afternoon, and the delicate and small face belonging to Miss Aryan behind the glass stared blankly at the figures of giant insects going away.

Under the leadership of No. 1 car, everyone escaped from danger.

However, the unknown confusion weighed on his heart, and no one knew the origin of the monsters that emerged from the ground behind him.

"Did the bug mutate again?" Gregory frowned, feeling heavy.

Humans have lived on this planet for tens of thousands of years. There are almost no native creatures that have never been seen before. Right now, it is near the Zerg's lair. Whenever there is something brand new that has never been seen before, it will be sent to the bugs. You are right, even if it is not the bugs themselves, their genetic pollution is also indispensable.

This kind of survival mutation ability of species descended from aliens is a racial characteristic that cannot be kept up with the imagination of human biotechnology.

Just like the composition of the main force of the Zerg... The bugs that landed on the planet thousands of years ago are completely different from the bugs now. Almost all the bugs at that time used the air force as the main force, and the air force creatures named "Gargoyle" and "Winged Snake" by humans Raiding the sky, the "airdrop capsule" bio-chamber that landed from outer space brought countless servants, horned insects, soldiers and other units to invade the human defense line frantically, fighting in full swing.

The current worker insects, bee insects, mantis insects and so on are already mutated or adapted organisms later.

The master who is completely unfamiliar to humans also showed up not long ago to teach humans a good lesson, and now... a new type of bug has appeared.

What caused this new wave of mutant frenzy in this race?
"Sir, do you want to report back to the military region?" A soldier asked beside him.

The prohibition engraved in his genes made him think about the safety of all human beings all the time. If human beings are not prepared for the underground, the insects that suddenly attack from the underground may cause heavy losses to human beings, and even hurt their bones.

Gregory frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No need, let's move on."

They have their mission, and the barracks will not be completely blind.

The core bug that dominates is a special case. There is only one and it never shows up in the nest. If it is not beaten by humans to its hometown, it will definitely not attack.

But the bugs we saw just now were quite numerous, and it would be difficult to completely conceal them if we took action on weekdays.

The barracks sends out some teams to patrol and guard every day. As long as these bugs show signs of moving within a certain range from the city, it is difficult to escape the insight of those elite scouts.

Protect your peers, but also trust your peers.

Patrolling and guarding is the responsibility of those scouts, and carrying out this military operation is the mission that I and others must complete!

The only strange thing is... why didn't those bugs launch a purposeful attack on the three off-road vehicles?
Is it because their organs that perceive the outside world fail to detect the breath of human flesh and blood hidden under the cold steel?Or is this bug not taking responsibility for the offense?

All this information can be collected and reported back to the research institute for analysis.

Looking away, Gregory thought of the performance of the No. 1 car that turned over from the chaotic ground worm and led everyone to avoid all dangers, and felt a little sincerely relieved.

The internal selection mechanism this time is indeed rigorous, and it has allocated many outstanding fighters for itself. The driver of the No. 1 car performed almost unimaginably excellent in this accident.

Dare to take everything on his shoulders in the unknown chaos. This kind of determination and courage to overcome obstacles and thorns in the face of danger is far more dazzling than his skills.

"Did 166A11 lead everyone out of danger just now? Well done."

There was a short silence in the channel, and the voice from the calm veteran came out slowly——

"...is 95B27."

"..."

This number again...

["Lucky Strike" charge +7. 】

The reminder sounded inconspicuously, and Baie casually raised his eyes to glance at the figures of giant insects that were gradually receding in the rearview mirror of the car.

insect……

Another completely unknown new type of bug...

From the point of view of the burst rate, it is an elite Zerg unit similar to the mantis, but it does not have the node ability of "hest will".

Almost the whole body is covered with a thick layer of black chitin bone armor. In the sun, the row of ribs like blades reflects a glare of cold light.

In future wars, not only do we have to be careful what is in front of us and what is far away, but we also need to be careful where we are stepping...

"Let me drive it, they won't be able to bandage the rear." After leaving the danger zone, the yellow warrior's voice full of admiration sounded behind Baie.

With just two shots, this honest and honest fighter has been completely convinced.

Baier stepped on the brake lightly and smoothly completed the exchange.

"It's not serious. It's good to rest and recover for a while, but it's best not to use force at the moment." After checking and bandaging the wound, Baie warned the driver of the warrior, known as the big white bear.

"The thing about driving..."

"Just rest and leave the driving to me."

What's more, the terrain is flat for a long period of time, and the yellow warriors are competent enough on their own.

After two moderate crises, the journey has stabilized again.

We wobbled all the way, and everyone in the car was a little sleepy.

Until the red sun sank into the ground, the sunset covered the branches, and the twisted silhouette of the jungle was far away on the horizon of dusk, hideous minions.

From dawn to dusk.

The last stop, the animalized jungle...

It's getting dark...

The road gradually became bumpy, and the terrain in the hilly area was rugged. Even if we tried our best to find a smooth road that could be opened to traffic, the bumps were inevitable, and the speed slowed down a lot.

The yellow warrior twisted uncomfortably, and asked behind him: "Brother B27, why don't you drive it..."

The heavy responsibility made him panic, and his avoidance of responsibility made him blame himself.

Baie patted his shoulder, smiled and dispelled his worries, "You are tired too, let me do it."

The target base is in the depths of the animalized jungle in the distance ahead.

Hundreds of years ago, when the base was established, it intentionally avoided crowded cities. After hundreds of years of abandonment, the sea has changed, and the place that was just a hilly suburb is now covered with quilts.

The jungle affected by alien factors has shown amazing activation and aggression.

It has nothing to do with the drive of will, only the trigger instinct of waiting for a rabbit.

For those orcs, this is the best playground, but for the human caravan trying to penetrate, it is undoubtedly another difficulty.

According to the established plan, they will arrive at the edge of the jungle before the sky is completely dark. Whether to continue to move forward will be determined by the actual observed situation and the specific arrival time. After all, the target base is still far away from the outskirts of the jungle. Let’s walk a little more today. , Tomorrow, you can arrive at the target base ahead of schedule and launch explorations and attacks.

The three cars slowed down, and someone asked in the voice, "Sir?"

"Slow down and keep going." Gregory glanced across the sky.

It was still early, and there were still at least two hours before the sky completely darkened, so it couldn't be wasted.

The target base doesn't know what's going on, and it's better to be able to initiate observation during the day than to fight at night.

According to the past information obtained, the nighttime ability of biochemically modified humans far exceeds that of normal humans.

"Yes!"

Outside the attack, the commander's order is the absolute iron law, which is executed perfectly.

In the silent wilderness, the three cars walked through the winding S-shaped curve, the headlights pierced the gradually thick twilight, as if they actively drilled into the open mouth of the devil, and slowly drove into the twisted and sparse jungle.

Almost all of them are century-old trees that are too thick to imagine. They may not be very tall, but at least three or four people must hug each other, and each tree is clearly separated.

"crunch~"

The dry vines and branches made a crisp cracking sound under the rolling of the tires, the car body was slightly bumped, and turned over the thick roots exposed on the ground, as if the disturbed green thick branches suddenly pulled back, as if It was rolled up into a ball as if grasped by human hands, and was sent to a giant tree.

Occasionally, some small things that form a companion relationship with this jungle travel through the network of vines and branches. They are green, and it is not known whether they are native species.

Humans have lost their dominion over the entire planet for hundreds of years. Under the influence of various external factors, the planet itself has undergone drastic changes. It is normal for native organisms to undergo a little evolutionary mutation in order to adapt to the environment.

Those little things that caused rustling in all directions made this place even more secluded.

All the soldiers in the car quietly clenched the machine guns in their arms.

They are not afraid of head-on vigorous battles, but the weird and unknown always make people's heart beat faster.

Fortunately, there was really no danger along the way.

Baie carefully controlled the speed of the vehicle and the choice of paths, and tried not to approach any dangerous places that might "offend" those "beast-like giant trees" unless it was really impossible to avoid them.

The front and rear meandering path selection allows the six headlights to shoot straight into the depths of the hills, and some are blocked by small hills.

It wasn't until the hands and fingers could not be seen outside that the voice of Chief Gregory sounded in everyone's headsets, "Stop the car, turn off the fire, and everyone rests in the car! Pay attention to assigning shifts and keep your energy."

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

Baier stepped on the brake, but did not leave the driving position.

Even if you rest, you have to rest in the driving seat to ensure that he can take everyone out of danger as soon as possible accidents occur.

Dim lights were lit in the car, and everyone was making final preparations before the break.

"Come on, have something to eat."

The steaming instant food bag was handed over by the calm soldier from behind, "There is also a blanket, cover it, and be careful not to catch a cold at night."

"Okay, thank you."

"Go to bed first when you're full, and I'll call you in the middle of the night."

"Row."

After briefly dealing with personal needs, the lights went out and the whole car was silent.

Slight snores sounded everywhere.

Recalling everything that happened on the road today, looking at the sleeping figure on the left side of the cockpit ahead in the dark, the calm veteran felt inexplicably relieved.

As if performing a mission with him, nothing is difficult.

This is the stability that he couldn't feel when he occasionally went on missions with some genetically optimized fighters or psykers. Maybe it's because of... his seemingly calm personality?Even if you encounter a sudden change, you are extremely calm and decisive?

Or maybe it was because of the other party's reputation - saving more than [-] lives alone on the battlefield against the Zerg!
He is not the person involved, but when he thinks that the fighter who has done this kind of thing has now become his teammate, he feels that he has support behind him.

Unity and nobility are mere snares of tenderness until sufficient personal capacity is manifested; with capacity, all nobility of soul has its foundation.

In short, like a bright moon rising in his heart, on this moonless night, the cold light shines on his soul...

"crunch~"

"crunch~"

The branches twitch slowly...

(End of this chapter)