I am Zerg Interstellar

Chapter 47: A Mission Doomed to Lose Money (2)

The group of zombies was cut off suddenly, which greatly relieved the pressure on the soldiers who were still dying. Uncle Shao also noticed the changes in the group of zombies. The terrifying corrosive liquid made him immediately think of the envoy who appeared mysteriously.

"Brothers, the envoy is here! We are saved! Hold on! We will be safe in no time!"

Uncle Shao cheered up the morale loudly.

After the soldiers had dealt with the opponents in front of them, they noticed the changes on the battlefield. Thinking of the mysterious envoy who easily tore apart tens of thousands of zombies, their strength suddenly doubled!

Because they saw hope - being able to support them across such a long distance is enough to prove that the envoys are really not deceiving them!
This made their gloomy hearts seem to see the light!
"kill!"

"The envoy is here! Hold on, everyone! We can survive!"

The soldiers who were lucky enough to be alive shouted and encouraged each other.

"squeak!"

With a squeak, Leng Ying led his army of bugs and rushed straight at the zombie army.

Various types of fighting Zerg, divided into teams, followed Leng Ying's pace into the sea of ​​zombies. The bugs, born with the instinct of killing, relied on their size and strength to form an absolute suppression of the zombies.

When facing human beings, the strength of zombies is completely dependent, but when facing Zerg, their strength is like a baby screaming in front of a strong man - insects can easily cut zombies into two pieces, and with a light bump, they can cut them into pieces. The zombies in front of it crashed into the air, and the other one that was lost depended on infection. For the bugs, it was no different from scratching an itch.

The nemesis of the X virus is not called for nothing!

Whether it is the combat insects inherited from the insect nest, or the 21 types of combat insects produced by the previous insect emperor's optimization of the Warcraft gene, they all hang and kill zombies!

No zombie can withstand a blow from a bug. Even if it is surrounded by ten or even twenty zombies, any type of bug can easily kill it.

But the attrition of combat personnel still happened—dozens of zombies submerged an insect called a liger by Leng Ying. Although this liger-like insect killed dozens of zombies, it was still killed by the ligers. The zombies surrounded and gradually lost the space to move around. They were overwhelmed by the zombies and directly dismembered.

But on the whole, the sea of ​​insects crushes the sea of ​​zombies—as if the torrent meets magma, the fiery magma continues to swallow the torrent, and the torrent that swallows everything is tamed by the magma and melts continuously...

"These zombies are much stronger than the previous ones!"

Leng Ying was killing, and gradually felt the difference between these zombies. Although the elves said that the zombie army was the most powerful group among the zombies, it was only after such direct contact that Leng Ying clearly noticed the difference between the two.

"The zombies in the zombie army are tougher than ordinary zombies, and they also have a certain degree of discipline. Although this discipline may be instinct, this alone is enough to prove the strength of these zombie armies!"

"But fortunately, although the zombie army is stronger, it is still vulnerable to fighting insects. It is estimated that worker insects can also hang zombies!"

After Leng Ying had a plan in his mind, he continued to focus on the battle. Frankly speaking, such an effortless massacre did not help his strength much, but Leng Ying liked the feeling of this kind of killing very much. ——The saddest thing was a test in his heart, but when Leng Ying hooked up these zombies and monsters, he didn't care anymore.

Just like the constant killing in the trial world!
The battle was quickly over.

More than 36 zombies, facing the bugs crushing them from all sides, it is inevitable to be wiped out, and they only caused [-] deaths to the bug army - including [-] springtails.

Only [-] springtails were produced, and the entire army was wiped out in this battle!

It's not that springtails are weaker than zombies!In fact, the Zerglings are still crushing zombies in all directions, but once these Zerglings are killed, as long as they are injured, they will be divided into two excitedly, disconnected from the middle, and become two Banelings. A large open field - if the powerful ablation liquid is not effective against the Zerg, it is estimated that the self-destruction will cause hundreds of losses to Leng Ying's subordinates!
After the entire army of zombies was wiped out, Leng Ying walked towards the dozens of soldiers who were still alive with curiosity.

What surprised Leng Ying most was that the worms he produced were strangely devoid of any hostility to humans. At first, he was worried that the worms would instinctively attack these soldiers who survived by chance, but he didn't expect the worms to attack humans one after another. Turn a blind eye - Leng Ying never thinks that the rotten water can stop the bugs.

Even after the battle, the bugs did not show any hostility towards humans - this is what Leng Ying wondered most.

"This is really weird - the bugs in the past were excited when they saw humans, but now the bugs are not hostile to humans. Is this the legendary saying that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black?" Leng Ying muttered as he approached the trapped Human soldiers surrounded by rotten water.

"Huh? What are they doing?"

When Leng Ying approached, he saw that among those soldiers, some of them knelt before the others and begged, and then he saw the begged object pick up a knife and look fiercely at the begging man's head.

"Kill the deserters?" Leng Ying looked at the blood-splattered corpse after his head had been cut off, and was puzzled. He thought it was killing soldiers who fled the battle, but the subsequent scene made him deny his judgment.

Because a soldier who had cut off the head of the "deserter" just now knelt down and begged his comrades to cut off his head.

"Fuck! Is this just learning how to play against Japanese slaves?" Leng Ying slandered, and rushed into the crowd with a few jumps, stretched out his sharp forelimbs, blocked the swung sword, and was about to be watched after being rescued. A soldier with his head down.

Leng Ying's sudden interception scared the executioner to throw down the saber in his hand, but he anxiously stretched out his hand to Leng Ying, and even other people anxiously shouted at Leng Ying, even the executed soldier What are you shouting anxiously, it seems that you are voluntary?
It's a pity that Leng Ying can't understand!

"Little fool!!! Come back to me!"

There was an obstacle in communication, so Leng Ying could only call his translator—the little guy just responded to the boastful sentence "the little elf is always at the master's disposal". After Leng Ying's soul call, the little guy flew straight to the Arrived in front of Leng Ying.

"Master, the elf is always on call!" The little guy wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead as if showing credit.

"Ask what's going on? Why did they kill their own people?" Leng Ying asked the little guy very annoyed—this displeasure was not aimed at the soldiers, but at himself!

Because Leng Ying found that even with a few bloody heads under his paws, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. This feeling is too terrible and indifferent!

This kind of indifference makes Leng Ying doubt himself, is it because he has been a bug for too long and there is something wrong with his mind...

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