Wow!The explosion rate is really high

Chapter 77 Seven In and Seven Out...

After hesitating for a moment, Weisling waved his hand and ordered behind him: "Let the drone follow him."

Soldiers who don't obey orders are annoying, but this is the only one so far...

After the car entered the domain of dominance, this was the only driver who could guarantee a normal driving trajectory.

If it is something that ordinary soldiers can do, does it mean that there is no need to dispatch psykers?

The odds are small, but there is always hope.

"Let all the remaining soldiers who can drive go try it!"

The remote-controlled drone took off immediately following the troop carrier, and kept flying at a low altitude to firmly lock the perspective on the entire vehicle. The simultaneous live video appeared on the rear screen through the radio connection——

The yellow sand rolled up by the wheels covered the tracks of the wheels, and the acceleration of the heavy personnel carrier was very slow, but it kept accelerating.

The deserters passing by had expressions of panic and terror on their faces, some of them looked like crazy demons, some of them were walking dead.

Among the slowly returning crowds, this truck going backwards looked a little bleak.

It passed the crowd all the way and never stopped.

"It hasn't stopped yet, where is he going?"

"Is it the front line?"

"Is it too dangerous?"

Even if they didn't set foot on the domain controlled by the master, it can be seen from the proportion of the soldiers who fled——

The mental oppression faced by the frontline soldiers was obviously the most serious. If they crashed into it without knowing it, they might even have to fold in themselves.

However, the driver of this troop carrier seemed to know nothing and kept going.

"Report sir! Something unexpected happened!"

Weissling stared at the screen tightly, and ordered without looking back: "Say!"

"A soldier said his car was robbed!"

Weissling suddenly turned around, "Who snatched it! Who? Bring it here!"

"Bring it here..." The adjutant moved away, and the wronged driver appeared behind him.

He pointed to the screen in front of everyone, a little aggrieved, "He snatched it..."

"He robbed your car?" Weissling was startled suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to ask, "Which psychic did it?"

"None of the psykers have been dispatched." The officer in charge of managing the psykers replied calmly.

"That is……"

"It's a cyborg..." Seeing the misunderstanding caused, the wrong driver hastily explained in a low voice, "He showed me his badge..."

"What's the number?"

"No... I don't remember."

"???"

"It seems to be 9...95...95 or something..."

……

"laugh!"

The brake marks pulled out four dark tracks, and the troop carrier only started to slow down when it was approaching the front line.

Under the suppression of the master bugs, even the bugs under him slowed down their attack speed, and the bug swarm hardly moved forward. The action slowly advances and devours humans.

What Baie has to do is... to save those soldiers who shouldn't die here from their mouths!

Since they need to be saved, they should not be treated differently.

When the right to choose falls into one's own hands, there is no one who must die, even if those corpses can delay time...

The figure that jumped out of the driver's cab was extremely strong, and with a gun in his hand, he was already shooting in the air.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of the 77-type assault rifle came out from the screen alone. Even if he was alone, the soldier never flinched.

"puff!"

The already suppressed bee insects moved slowly, and the bee insects that were hit by several shots exploded and died in an instant, splashing body fluids all over the place.

[Hit the same target multiple times, causing 50 points of fatal damage to the target! ] (superimposed)
[You have completely killed the target and gained 8 combat experience points. 】

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, Bai Er grabbed the ankle of the soldier who was about to die from the worm's mouth and retreated, preventing his mouth and nose from being covered with the bodily fluids from the worm's blast.

One!
……

two!

……

three!

Baier opened the back door of the personnel carrier, and threw a stiff body that was difficult to move by himself into the carriage.

Most of the soldiers who were able to be awakened like Dashan had already freed themselves, and a small number of soldiers who had the opportunity to wake up would also be awakened under Baie's violent handling. I'm afraid they all have no ability to act on their own.

The drone hovered quietly in the air, witnessing the only creature that was moving in an orderly manner on the entire quiet battlefield.

Juggernaut seems to be particularly interested in human mechs, it walks at a not-so-quick pace, intending to kill every battle mech with its own hands.

This also gave Baie a certain amount of time to act.

Race against time!

"Did you see the serial number?"

"I can't see it...but it looks familiar."

"And it's a Type 77 rifle, isn't it a recruit?"

……

Baie climbed up and down with dummy-like bodies on his shoulders, sweat flowing down the tips of his hair like a stream.

The bodies of the fighters caught in fear were stiff, as firm as frozen fish.

Every fighter weighs at least 100 kilograms, and the equipment that cannot be disassembled quickly is almost 150 kilograms upwards.

The rear compartment of the personnel carrier is also at least one meter away from the ground, and carrying objects of this weight has been doing up and down reciprocating movements. To some extent, it is more severe than the physical training in the military camp.

A difficult thing to repeat once... twice... thrice, nothing.

But when it was repeated ten times...twenty times...thirty times...hundreds of times, a qualitative change had already taken place.

Most of the officers who watched the picture for a long time felt their hearts twitch for no reason.

What kind of strength is behind this persistence?

The psyker management officer who had been watching silently suddenly said, "I'm going to notify all the psykers to attack."

Other officers subconsciously persuaded them to stay, "The test for ordinary soldiers over there is not over yet..."

Wilmot, who had already gone two steps, turned his head, "One more person, one more effort."

……

"Whoo~"

Filled with.

Can't fit anymore.

It is indeed a bit crowded, and the bodies are slightly overlapped and squeezed, but at this time, it is obvious that the passengers' riding experience is not taken into account.

Compared with being buried in the mouth of the insects, even if there is something wrong with it, it is better than dying in the territory of the insect race.

Every bit of biomass left on Zerg territory is power for the Zerg.

[You have surpassed your limits in strenuous exercise, and your physical fitness is +0.1. 】

[Your body senses your urgent desire, and quickly converts a little stamina from the "mobility reserve" for you, please cherish it and use it. 】

[Physical recovery 3%, fast recovery (unlocked) unlock progress 10%. 】

Baier pulled off his mask and took a deep breath of the cool air.

While the mask filters out those harmful substances in the air, it also reduces the circulation efficiency of the air, making it very stuffy.

It was also at the moment when the mask was pulled down that the face that seemed to have eternal facial paralysis, which had been seen many times in the past few days, appeared in front of all the officers.

"95...B27."

Someone looked at the picture sent back by the drone and told the truth in a deep voice.

"It's him again..."

For the first time, some officers felt a little...respect for the owner of this number.

This new artificial human has created too many miracles before their eyes.

["Lucky Strike" charge +5. 】

Bai E was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the drone that had been following not far behind him.

These officers... seem to be able to get along?
It's not bad to take this opportunity to brush up their favorability, and I'm afraid there will be no way to get rid of them in a short time.

"call!"

Taking a breath again, Baie didn't waste any time.

The master bug moved slowly, as if he was cooperating with his own rescue operation...

Faster, he can run back and forth a few more times.

One more trip means a hundred more lives!
(End of this chapter)