Doomsday Totem

Chapter 192
About [-] minutes later, a scout soldier ant at the forefront encountered the first group of thrushes.At this moment, due to the large number of soldier ants, Iron Slag has no extra energy to direct their specific actions, and can only rely on their instincts.

At the moment of the encounter, the swarm of gnats rushed in, and the scout soldier ant had only time to crawl to the side, barely avoiding being trampled on, but it no longer cared about hiding.Seeing that it is about to become a delicious meal in the mouth of the scorpion.However, at this critical juncture, the crow flies whizzed by, always turning a blind eye to it.

Seeing this scene, Tie Slag quickly figured out the reason.Influenced by the will of the ruler of the abyss, these crickets have become well-trained and unified combat units, and they will not stop eating at will according to their instincts.After figuring this out, Tie Slag began to brazenly dispatch soldier ants to roam around to monitor the movements of the swarm.

The cricket's movement speed was extremely fast, and Iron Slag's soldier ants couldn't catch up at all, so they could only rely on their companions who were already distributed in the area to monitor.After determining the movement of the swarm, Iron Slag shuttled back and forth in the dense forest, bypassing their course of action.

The attack direction of the crow flies was the camp behind him, and he didn't intend to waste the shells on the crickets.One is that the movement speed of the swarm is too fast, and the prediction of the shelling is difficult to take effect. Second, the real threat to the defense line comes from the array of stinging insects behind the swarm.

After a while, the first group of stinging insects entered the detection range of the soldier ant army.Iron Slag quickly took out the tactical map and satellite locator, and calculated the coordinate pad of the target.After simple calculations, Tie Slag picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the coordinates to Mu Qianhe.

Ten seconds later, a deep, slightly hoarse female voice came from the intercom: "Commander, 32 artillery pieces are ready!"

Iron Slag raised his head, his deep gaze pierced through the sea of ​​trees, staring at a red spot slowly moving in the distance, and then gave an order: "Let go!"

"咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚“ ““ “came out from the intercom.

"Chir... chirp... chirp... chirp... chirp... chirp..." A few seconds later, there were continuous sounds of piercing through the jungle.Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of fire ahead, and a huge sound wave swept towards it with a strong wind.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom..."

When everything returned to calm, the red light in front disappeared.With a thought in Tie Slag's mind, the soldier ant closest to the shelling site rushed over at full speed.Not long after, a scene full of desolation fell into Tie Slag's mind.There was gunpowder smoke everywhere, and the trees were swaying here and there, some trunks were broken from them, and some turned up the soil layer, with their bare roots leaning to one side.The black soil was bombed and there were potholes everywhere, and the stumps, broken limbs and broken bones of the thorn insects could be seen everywhere.

Seeing the fruitful results of the battle, Tie Slag couldn't help grinning, and even came up with the weird idea of ​​wanting to thank the worm-turner he met in the Shahai Laboratory back then.

Relying on the wide field of vision, Iron Slag bypassed the swarm of gnats and lurked to the location of the bombardment. While commanding the soldier ants to monitor the swarm, he collected the coccyx of the stinging insects.This round of shelling killed at least thirty thorn insects.

Just as he began to collect the loot, the Wolf Clan Legion encountered the impact of the first wave of birds.However, without the fire support of the stinger, the swarm can cause almost zero damage.Those three hundred or so gnats looked menacing, but in fact, before they crossed the barbed wire fence, they were swept to the ground by sixty assault rifles, twenty thunder-fire mechs, and two flamingo-style Vulcan cannons. Fly.

The dense bullets were like cutting wheat, wiping out the swarms outside the line of defense.After the gunpowder smoke passed, Wang Hu raised his hand and pointed, and more than a dozen marines rushed out of the camp, and quickly pulled out their military thorns to cut off the big canine teeth of the dragonflies, and then threw them into the cloth bag they carried.

At the same time, the second group of stinging insects entered the field of view of the soldier ant army, followed by a slowly wriggling black silkworm.There are hundreds of thorn insects this time, and the array is a little scattered.Seeing this, Iron Slag immediately gave up collecting the thorn beetle tail bones, and quickly ran towards the thorn beetle array.He took out the coordinate locator and tactical map while running, and began to calculate the specific coordinates.

After wandering for a few minutes, he sent the exact coordinates to Mu Qianhe, and then ordered: "Five consecutive rounds of shelling in the area!"

"Of course, my commander." Mu Qianhe replied calmly.

More than ten seconds later, yellow-orange shells poured out, hitting the coordinate points overwhelmingly.Violent explosions came one after another, and in an instant, a storm broke out in the jungle, causing the branches of the trees near the iron slag to dance wildly and the leaves to fly all over the sky.

"Chirp..."

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air from far to near.His expression changed immediately, he bent over and kicked, and quickly fell forward.

"boom!"

The moment he just touched the ground, a deafening bang erupted more than ten meters away!Suddenly, the aftermath of the explosion lifted him into the air, and finally hit the tree trunk in front of him heavily!He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Mu Qianhe!" The iron slag on the ground rolled over, stood up, and shouted at the walkie-talkie: "Aim more accurately!"

"Are...are you injured!" An anxious voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Fortunately..." Hearing Mu Qianhe's concerned voice, his mood improved a lot, and he said slowly.

"The pilot skills of the garrison team are too stinky. I asked before the battle. They only have an elementary level of operation." Mu Qianhe explained.

"Forget it..." Iron Slag exhaled foul air and said, "Next time I will stay away."

A moment later, Iron Slag rushed to the smoky shelling site.After several minutes of searching, he finally found half of the head of the abyss master in the earth pit caused by the bombardment. Then he pulled out Fengyao, cut open the head, and dug out a cyan crystal nucleus.When he wiped off the blood and nerve threads adhering to the surface, he found that there were some fine cracks on the surface of the crystal nucleus, and he didn't know if it would affect the absorption effect.However, now is not the time to think about this problem, he immediately put away the crystal nucleus, and continued to mobilize the soldier ants to move around.

In the next 10 minutes, Iron Slag bombarded a large group of thorn insects and an abyss master according to the original method, and harvested the second cyan crystal.Compared with the one just now, this one is relatively complete. This abyss master was stabbed to death by countless shrapnel.

After collecting the loot, when he was about to leave, a soldier ant hundreds of meters ahead accidentally crawled into an underground passage.Tie Slag changed his mind and concentrated his attention.I saw that this underground corridor is very spacious, and can accommodate three to four adults to pass side by side.

The four walls of the corridor appear extremely smooth, and upon closer inspection, it seems that a translucent jelly-like substance is adhered to it.This aroused the curiosity of Tie Slag, and then he dispatched dozens of nearby soldier ants over.And the soldier ant at the front continued to move forward, and the corridor was slightly downward sloping and winding.The soldier ants walked in the dark for a while, when suddenly several forked roads appeared ahead.Tie Slag chose one at random, and commanded the soldiers to crawl into it.Anyway, there are still a lot of soldier ants behind, enough to check every corridor.

As the soldier ants went deeper, many giant "scorpions" appeared in the tunnel. They crawled around in the tunnel, and seemed to be transporting some cocoon-like egg-shaped objects.The bottom of these "scorpions" has many pairs of short translucent arthropods, which support the flat insect body and move.There are two pairs of worm pincers, one large and one small, on the front of their bodies. The big worm pincers are thick and powerful, but very short, a bit like crab pincers. The small worm pincers are slender and flexible, with many tibia joints, a bit like multifunctional mechanical arms.And the surface of their bodies looks very soft, and the smooth surface not only does not make people feel disgusted, but also produces a touch of pleasing feeling.This feeling is amazing to say the least, their bodies are like a piece of crystal clear white jade, it looks smooth and soft, and it seems to feel very good.

Iron Slag has seen the atlas of this kind of creature in the textbooks of the college. This is the "worker" unit in the social structure of the bee and ant colony, named "Crypt Worker Ant".

As time passed, he commanded the soldiers to move forward.Gradually, he discovered that these burrow worker ants were not only non-aggressive, but what was even more surprising was that they would actively make way for the iron slag scout ants, as if they were afraid of stepping on the little creatures in front of them.

After discovering this, he commanded the soldier ants to advance at full speed.At this moment, he, a soldier ant, drove straight in like an old man under the eyes of the group of enemies, and crawled out a long distance in the blink of an eye.Next, the soldier ants continued to move forward for about 15 minutes, and the front suddenly became clear. The corridor became wider and wider, and a large truck with rear eight wheels could pass through it.

Then, the soldier ants crawled forward for a while, and unknowingly entered a huge space.However, the specific size of this space is immeasurable, because soldier ants rely on the pair of antennae on the top of their heads in the dark to distinguish the specific orientation and distance of the material through the smell of the material.

Not long after, the soldier ants crawling in the boundless darkness suddenly became aware of the abnormally flowing space.In an instant, there seemed to be a soft sound of sharp knives piercing the air from above.Immediately afterwards, a trace of pain flashed through Iron Slag's mind.At the same time, he lost the soldier ant's vision.

"Queen?" Recalling the details along the way, and associating with the narration in the textbook, he quickly made a judgment. The area that the scout soldier ant infiltrated just now must be the hatching pond of the queen of the abyss.Because the abyss master has no attack ability, and he has not discovered the existence of the crimson master, at least not until now.Then, among the bee ants, apart from the abyss master, only the "queen" has wisdom.

Thinking of this, he had a thought, and the follow-up scouts crawled towards the corridor just now.However, these scout soldier ants were soon blocked by the burrow worker ants in the tunnel.Their attitude towards these little creatures suddenly changed 180 degrees, and they held up two pairs of pliers one after another, and clamped them aggressively!

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so scout ants that had sneaked into the tunnel were all killed or injured under the siege of pairs of pliers...

(End of this chapter)