hiss!

Could it be that these hanged people were experimenting on humans? After all, they look so similar.

You have to know that in the Milky Way, the various federations formed by space humans together occupy nearly one-third of the territory, which is more or less a local tyrant. Who is so brave?

But the other party was indeed generous enough to let me take refuge on their planet, and this was just our first meeting, so they shouldn’t be enemies of humanity.

Zhang Miao shook his head and put the question aside for now, to be dealt with later.

As the estimated time approaches, the subsequent snow monsters and the rest of the members have all arrived. Everyone is resting and waiting on the spot, waiting for the target to appear.

The sun was getting closer to the horizon, and the dim sunlight could no longer provide sufficient vision. The watchtowers and patrol teams erected on the plains turned on their lighting equipment and kept scanning the snow.

And on Zhang Miao's radar, a huge monster was approaching the building complex. Judging from its length alone, it was even larger than his colonial ship.

I thought there was something wrong with my radar, and after several checks I finally confirmed it.

It’s fucking true!

There really is something approaching!

He quickly expanded his vision towards that direction.

After a moment, when Zhang Miao saw it, his jaw almost dropped.

A giant beast emitting black smoke was slowly moving forward.

I'm super! Boat!

It's a boat!

It's sailing on dry land!

Which country's new dynasty is this? Is this a joke?

He quickly turned his head to look at everyone, trying to find a hint of surprise on their faces, but he didn't see the expression he wanted to see, only seriousness and tension.

Is this world crazy?

Chapter 18: Attack

Zhang Miao is not modest. He has been to more places than most people.

Although the navy spends most of its time on ships and in spaceports and has not visited many real planets, it can still be considered knowledgeable.

I have also seen a few giant structures from a distance.

But he had never seen this thing before!

A steel behemoth covering several square kilometers was advancing slowly at a turtle's pace.

It would be an exaggeration to say that it was a turtle's crawl, the speed was only less than 20 kilometers per hour.

And it seems like this crane is running on tracks underneath.

He had only seen a similar building on a tidally locked planet, which was a private colony and the governor was a wealthy man.

In order to give his city a normal 24-hour time zone, he invested a huge amount of money to build more than gravity orbits at the equator, putting a belt around the planet so that the city could run on the equator along the orbits. The materials and engines used were far more advanced than Zhang Miao's battleships.

Guess what?

I made my money back!

It became a holiday resort for the wealthy, with countless people flocking there, and it took him three hundred years to make back his investment.

Zhang Miao never thought that he would see such a ghost thing one day.

Take a look.

So gay, eh?

Take another look.

This is real!

These guys are fighting World War I with space-grade materials!

How many things that low-level civilizations could not even ask for were wasted by them? Was it because of the Originium? Lexington was still calculating the unfinished experiment last night.

As he complained in his heart, the mobile city slowly slowed down and drove to the building complex that Zhang Miao initially thought was an industrial area but was actually a warehouse.

It can be seen that its movement was extremely inconvenient. It probably took a long time just to slow down. It must have been gradually slowing down before entering Zhang Miao's detection range.

It must be troublesome to start.

However, there should be quite a few people on such a large mobile block. The Integration Movement has only less than half a hundred shield guards, and there are only about a hundred including the snow monsters. The remaining members of the Integration Movement are obviously a group of miscellaneous soldiers. They can fight when the wind is in their favor, but they will find it difficult to hold on if they fall into an unfavorable situation.

Why does Tallulah think they can take this place?

Zhang Miao looked at the iron-silent shield guards not far away, and Bozhukasti who was standing in the front.

Is this what she relies on?

As the sun completely set, the world became dark, leaving only the dotted searchlights and the red and yellow light and high temperature unique to the metallurgical industry emitted by the giant building.

The roar of machinery resounded throughout the wilderness.

Trucks are pulling all kinds of ores into the industrial zone. It is like a hungry beast, swallowing everything it comes.

Bozhukas was conveying his orders to everyone. He was the one with the most combat experience here and had the highest prestige. Even the nominal leader Tallulah could not compare to him.

"Yelena, take your people and sneak over there. After this patrol passes by, remove all the nearby sentries. The shield guard and I will rush over here before the next patrol arrives. Tallulah, you will be responsible for arranging people to clear out the patrol outside after we rush to the warehouse, and then rush over to support us."

Then it was gone.

He did not include Zhang Miao in the team because he was not sure what Zhang Miao's abilities were, so it was difficult to make any arrangements.

Zhang Miao didn't say anything, but just indicated that he would follow Tallulah's team.

Yelena and the others' white cloaks were obviously specially made, and you couldn't see them unless you looked carefully when they were spread on the snow.

Dozens of well-trained snow monsters moved towards each sentry post and watchtower little by little like snow salt sprinkled on rice.

……

"Fuck, they want us to stand guard in such a cold weather, are you crazy? Ah Qiu!"

An Ursus soldier who was shivering in the cold night in the watchtower was rubbing his almost frozen hands in front of the brazier. The complaints from his mouth kept coming out with the hot air, and he would add an Ursus swear word from time to time.

It is already winter in Ursus and the night temperature can drop to minus 40 degrees Celsius.

"Hold on a little longer. It only happens a few times a month. Just do it for the gentlemen in the city to see."

A man who was obviously a junior officer took a pack of cigarettes from his arms, threw one to the chattering soldier, and took one for himself and held it between his lips.

"At least they can get some good stuff when they come. There's quite a bit of wine this time. We can have a nice drink after they leave!"

When the soldiers who were originally a little unhappy heard that there was wine to drink, they shut up. Wine was a luxury in the cold winter. Only those guarding the warehouse had this benefit. Those working in the mines could forget about it.

He picked up a piece of burning charcoal, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and took a deep puff. The nicotine stimulated his lungs and made him feel a little more energetic.

Just when he wanted to blow a smoke ring, what came out was his own blood.

A crossbow arrow shot straight into his throat, blocking the secondhand smoke in his lungs.

His superior was also frozen into an ice sculpture by Yelena, with the half-smoked cigarette in his hand still unextinguished.

All the yetis worked together in tacit understanding. A large number of Ursus sentinels were attacked almost at the same time. They were all killed without any resistance. Then they were stripped of their clothes and their bodies were buried in the snow.

The snow monsters, dressed in Ursus military uniforms, pretended to wave searchlights around, deliberately leaving a path for the shield guards to pass.

But as the shield guards got closer to the warehouse, the light nearby became brighter, and soon someone noticed something was wrong.

Liberi, who was on guard, was the first to see the shield guards marching in the darkness. They were like an insurmountable iron wall. Although there were only a few dozen of them, their momentum was like a mountain, rolling towards the warehouse!

Shield guard?

Why is there a shield guard here?

A name flashed through his mind, making his hair stand on end!

It's the Snowfield Guerrillas!

That name is like the god of death to the Ursus soldiers on the frozen land!

The fear of death instantly swept through his heart, and in horror he instinctively wanted to blow his own warning whistle.

The sharp whistle will soon spread throughout the warehouse, and support will arrive immediately.

But just as he put the whistle into his mouth, before he could exert any force, a nail hit the whistle in his mouth.

The huge impact force caused the broken iron pieces to tear his mouth into pieces like orange slices, followed by his gums and tongue, and finally his brain stem was pierced directly by the nail.

The whole person slowly leaned against the wooden board behind him, and the blood sprayed from the back of his head smeared on the wall to form a painting called Night Raid.

Bozhukas glanced back at Zhang Miao, who had not yet put down his rifle, and continued to march forward with the shield guards.

Although Zhang Miao bought them some time, more soldiers soon discovered the shield guards, and Zhang Miao was unable to kill them all at once. Soon, the shrill alarm sounded throughout the warehouses and the industrial area where they stayed.

Chapter 19: Unstoppable

The shield guards had amazing endurance, and they also ate the meat pies that Alina had specially made with a lot of canned starfish yesterday, so they were now fully energized.

Although Zhang Miao did not gain much time, he was able to advance a long distance. At the same time, Tallulah also launched an attack, with a large number of crossbows and projectiles flying towards the patrol convoy.

But the effect...

It can only be said that it is better than nothing.

Apart from two or three unlucky guys who were injured by crossbow arrows shot directly from the car windows, there was not much gain. Only Tallulah burned up one car with her Originium skills.

After all, they were only selected from the civilians, and it was not easy for them to muster up the courage to join the battle. Even though they had followed Yelena and the others to attack mines and convoys several times, they had not received much intensive training on a daily basis, and their combat effectiveness was a mess.

The patrol team also discovered this soon. Although they were a little flustered by the attack, they immediately regained their composure. Someone shouted:

"Don't worry about them, the camp is under attack, hurry back to help!"

The idea is good, but there are more than just Tallulah and her friends here.

A 30MM explosive incendiary bomb directly hit the leading vehicle. The violent explosion instantly turned it into a fireball. The soldiers inside were blown to pieces, leaving only burning stumps.

This time, not only the patrol team, but even the Integration Movement itself was shocked. Even the current Tallulah could not produce an explosion or burning of this power.

An unmanned armored vehicle rushed out directly from the woods. As it was speeding, the intelligent machine gun on top fired 3S shots at the convoy that wanted to return for support one by one, as if calling out their names.

The few soldiers who were not dead were also wailing on the ground. The blood spurting from their wounds dyed the snow red. The clothes on their bodies were also burning madly under the effect of the special incendiary agent until they fell to the ground and were silent. The flames were still quietly burning their bodies.

Although the scene was extremely tragic, Tallulah was not a saint who would just do good things for no reason. She immediately led everyone towards the warehouse camp.

In the pitch-black night, where no one could see, a cloud of light silver smoke floated out of the trunk of an armored vehicle driving into the distance, and gradually disappeared in the moonlight, disappearing without a trace.

Zhang Miao stood on a sentry tower, holding an electromagnetic rifle and calling out the names of the enemies in the camp one by one.

"Lexington, you can come over now."

As the vehicle door slowly opened, several giant beasts that had been sleeping for thousands of years crushed everything in their way and moved towards Zhang Miao.

……

The shield guards' charge continued, and the enemies who tried to stop them formed a line, but they couldn't even stop their steps for a moment, and they were crushed to pieces by the charge.

Conventional crossbows were completely ineffective against them, and there were piles of corpses lying next to the useful crossbows and city defense crossbows.

Anyone who tried to get close would be shot in the head by Zhang Miao immediately, and the soldiers were so scared that they didn't dare to control it.

This directly led to the rapid collapse of the soldiers in the camp, and they were soon pushed all the way to the front of the industrial city by the shield guards, forcing them to retreat along the channel originally used to transport ore.

But the defenders on the city wall didn't think so. They were eager to reclaim the passage, and after a shake, the lowered hatch showed signs of lifting up.

The shield guards quickly dispersed the fleeing soldiers and took out a large amount of Originium explosives from their backs. With rich experience in blasting, they threw the explosives directly into the tracks and hatches.

After a few loud bangs, flames hundreds of meters long spewed out from the chassis, and the raised hatch fell down weakly. In addition, a large number of tracks were destroyed, and now the industrial zone could not escape even if it wanted to.

The result of forcing it to start is that more tracks and structures will be broken before it can run far. If you are unlucky, more people will die.

But there are still a lot of defenders inside. The building structure in the bottom hatch is complicated and there are countless paths. The terrain advantage is on their side. As long as they can hold on, the nearby garrisons will arrive in a few hours.

They arranged people to notify them as soon as the war started.

But Zhang Miao would not play cat and mouse with them here.

Through the radar in the armored vehicle, those guys hiding in the alleys who wanted to shoot arrows were often shot in the head by Zhang Miao through the wall before they could even fire a single arrow.

The shield guards continued to advance along the road, trying to find the location of the Originium warehouse as soon as possible. Zhang Miao didn't even need to use radar to detect it. He could just grab a few soldiers and Bozhukas would confess with just a glare.

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