Finally, the hatch of the tank was opened again.

A bloody man jumped out of the tank, with a humanoid object hanging behind him.

Why is it a humanoid object? Because only half of his body was grabbed by his feet, and he could no longer be called a complete person.

The bloody man who jumped out was the leader of the rebels, and it was his men who grabbed him by the ankle.

His men had been completely crushed from the arm down, leaving only his right arm and head hanging from it, long cavities dragging outside.

And the leader of the rebel army, as if he had seen a ghost, desperately tried to break free from his arms.

However, such a move is obviously a bit excessive. Because the marching ants that climbed up mercilessly tore off the flesh of the leader's men with their huge palates.

The giant palate was like a sharp blade, and soon the leader's men were overwhelmed by the colony of marching ants.

Although the leader was dying, he still held on to his life.

As if instructed in some way, the marching ants spread out around him, leaving a clearing.

Everywhere the marching ants went, it was like a tidal wave rushing by. The ground was covered with bones, and the steel monster-like tank collapsed.

It turns out that marching ants can also secrete an acidic liquid in their bodies, which is corrosive and can corrode steel.

The seemingly indestructible steel monster turned into a pile of rust in front of the little ants!! What a terrible destructive force this is.

The leader of the rebels watched as a pile of iron filings rose high, and his heads were still next to the pile of rust, and his heart was filled with indescribable fear.

Then, he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

A yellow-skinned Chinese man slowly walked towards him, and behind this yellow-skinned Chinese man was a wriggling white monster.

The monster was about half a man tall, and its body was transparent, with cyan light flashing from time to time.

And this young man's body exuded a powerful momentum, which made the leader of the rebel army can't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

You know, Chinese people are not uncommon on the African continent.

Many overseas branches of Chinese companies have helped build local projects, and rebels often come here to harass and loot under various names.

In the impression of the rebel leaders, these Chinese people are weak and easy to bully. Although they help Africa build roads and help Africa open mines, all the African people want is money, and guns can get all this.

The robbery of the Chinese people is an important source of income for the rebels.

But today, this Chinese person has an indescribable feeling. He, to the hearts of the leaders of the rebels, frightened.

This Huaxia man is Qin Xiu, and he has already come here with the [Bronze Ant Queen].

The [Bronze Ant Queen] commanded the marching ants and worker ants to clean up, while Qin Xiu had more important things to do.

"Where's that thing in your team?"

Qin Xiu's standard local language shocked the leader of the rebel army again, he didn't know that Qin Xiu could master any language through the system due to the learning function.

The leader of the rebel army raised his head, and Qin Xiu's face was not very clear in the dark. But the monster behind him was just as eye-level as him.

The leader of the rebel army finally recognized that this was the usual queen ant in the anthill, but it was the first time he had seen such a big queen.

And the queen ant always followed behind Qin Xiu, and it could be seen that she was very in awe of this Chinese person.

The leader of the rebel army suddenly came to his senses: it was this Chinese man who controlled the queen ant, and then the queen ant commanded the marching ants to attack.

But how did such a powerful marching ant come about? Could it be that this Chinese man has some kind of special ability?

The leader of the rebel army was still stunned and thinking, and Qin Xiu had obviously lost his patience.

How could the queen ant raised by Qin Xiu not understand what the master was thinking, a marching ant worker ant crawled over, and the giant palate clamped fiercely against the leader.

The sharp pain in the heart suddenly spread throughout the rebel leader's body, and a large piece of flesh was torn off where he was clamped.

"I think you probably didn't hear my question clearly, it's okay, I can ask you again." Qin Xiu said lightly.

"Where did you send that thing?" Qin Xiu asked word by word.

The leader of the rebel army saw the smile on Qin Xiu's face, and finally saw Qin Xiu's face clearly. It was definitely the scariest look he'd ever seen in his life.

"I... I do not know. "

The rebel leaders clearly wanted to struggle a little longer, or rather, to take chances.

Qin Xiu smiled, revealing eight teeth. It was as if I had heard some ridiculous news.

Soon, a swarm of marching ants pounced.

Ten thousand ants devour the heart, this is the only feeling in the heart of the rebel leader at the moment. Both of his thighs were being eaten by marching ants.

The sharp giant palate cut through the skin and muscles, and each blow made him feel the pain clearly.

Originally, when the marching ants attacked, they would release a corrosive acidic liquid from their mouths, which would burn the painful nerves and block the body's sense of pain.

However, under the queen's control, marching ants do not secrete this fluid.

The leader of the rebel army felt as if he had been tortured, and felt a little pain from his body. He had lost even the strength to howl.

Finally, this resistance has become meaningless.

"Live... Stop, I'll tell you everything I know. "It's a compromising voice, faintly unheard.

The marching ants stopped moving, and the acidic mucus secreted into the wound, and the pain suddenly lessened a lot.

The leader of the rebels began to whisper.

After the sound of the crash that night, the mysterious men with masks were visibly panicked and began to urge the rebels to pick up their speed.

The group walked along the edge of the jungle to a truck carrying the thing to an abandoned military airfield.

There, another group of soldiers took over the guards.

Although the soldiers did not fly the national flag or wear badges, the leader of the rebel army discovered their true identity: the Mi people.

It was the soldiers of the United States who took over the defense, and that thing was sent to the laboratory established by the people of the United States.

And that abandoned military airfield is the secret research base of the people of the United States. As for what that thing was, the rebel leaders really didn't know anything.

"I've told you everything I know, can you let me go now?" The rebel leader asked weakly.

"You're asking the wrong person this question." Qin Xiu sneered.

The marching ants suddenly surrounded again. _

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