The empty capsule lay quietly in the palm, hardly taking up much weight.
The lieutenant colonel's heart sank quickly, he clenched the capsule shells tightly, and was almost about to control the mecha to return immediately. His eyes fell on the young insect emperor who was trying to run out, but his movements suddenly stopped.
He has warned Craig countless times that the mission comes first.
Now that the newborn Worm Emperor is in his hands, all he has to do is send it out as soon as possible, and everything else can be postponed—even if the young man he was supposed to take out with him is now going in the exact opposite direction.
Suddenly there was a familiar explosion sound behind him, the lieutenant colonel suddenly turned around, and the Zerg had already followed the attractant overwhelmingly.
This scene is more familiar to him than anyone else.
In order to complete the task, they have long been accustomed to being sacrificed, and are ready to sacrifice themselves at any time. Just as they stole the artificial chrysalis, team members rushed out one after another, using attractants to lure the Zerg away, and nothing remained in the end.
War is cruel, and only by walking on the path that your companions broke through with their lives can you finally complete the mission.
The lieutenant colonel stood silently for a while, then slowly squatted down, and reached out to the little cocoa who was about to fall a few steps away, trying to take him into his hands.
The little cocoa didn't pay attention to him at all, but only wanted to run out. Annoyed by being stopped by him one after another, the wings on his back flapped twice, and suddenly opened a sharp arc, and in a blink of an eye, his palm was cut with blood.
The outstretched wings are bigger than the entire body of the insect emperor who is still in his infancy, and they are gorgeous golden, dotted with pure black markings, which are breathtakingly beautiful.
The lieutenant colonel shrank his hand, subconsciously clenched it back, and said softly after a moment of silence: "I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the threatening posture of the little cocoa suddenly stopped. He raised his head and blinked his eyes, then suddenly pushed back the empty capsule he was holding, and raised his hand to point in the direction where Craig left.
The emotions in his heart sank silently, the lieutenant colonel didn't speak again, he just got up and returned to the cockpit, taking advantage of the swarm of insects gradually evacuating, he broke out again.
There are enough sacrifices, at least to get the job done.
The mecha roared past, broke through the slightly weak Zerg blockade, and rushed out desperately.
Sensing his intention, Little Keke suddenly became violent.
The small whirlwind quickly condensed, smashing all the unfixed things in the mecha, and the wave of mental power that was stronger than the wave hit the whole mecha like a tide, and finally locked it in one place.
"No - stop!"
Suddenly realizing what it was doing, the lieutenant colonel spoke urgently, but he was still powerless to stop it. He could only watch helplessly as the hurricane revolved around the young insect emperor at high speed, quickly absorbing the huge amount of energy from the spar used by the mecha for energy. energy.
It's not that the lieutenant colonel doesn't have spare spars, but if he wants to replace the energy source, he has to find a place to land halfway. They are still in the territory of the Zerg race. Once they land rashly, the mechs will have no energy source, and the situation will undoubtedly become extremely dangerous.
The juvenile insect emperor's intelligence development is not yet complete, and there is no way to communicate clearly. At least until the completion of the first-order evolution, he can smoothly understand all external information.
The lieutenant colonel had no other choice but to gather his energy, quickly checked the surrounding safe spots that had not been destroyed, and after confirming a spot, he controlled the mech to land.
These safe points are the nails that humans have infiltrated into the Zerg one after another before finally planting nails in the occupied area. There are hidden energy shields guarding them, as long as they are not broken, they are still safe for the time being.
The sound of explosions behind him still came from time to time, and the rhythm was controlled very precisely. Every time, when the Zergs gradually lost their target, they exploded again, attracting the Zergs' attention again, and reducing their pressure by half .
He couldn't figure out how the young man who couldn't even control high-level mechs managed to do all of this, but at least he could be sure that he was still alive through these blasting sounds.
Because of this kind of thought, luck was vaguely born in my heart, but it was extinguished in an instant, leaving only the lingering heavy suffocation.
The lieutenant colonel jumped out of the cockpit and was about to replace the spar for the mecha, when a black shadow suddenly appeared from the cockpit.
"Come back, it's dangerous outside!"
The lieutenant colonel spoke anxiously, but the young insect emperor turned a deaf ear to it, and just flew straight towards the house with the huge wings flashing on his back.
Protecting the insect emperor is the first priority. The lieutenant colonel ignored the mecha and quickly followed it, but suddenly felt that the building in front of him seemed a little familiar.
He often receives the task of sneaking into the Zerg territory, and he is no stranger to most of the safe spots, but the house in front of him seems to have been there not long ago.
The lieutenant colonel frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, opened his brain to check the current coordinates, and suddenly stopped walking.
He did come here.
It was in this room that he gave Craig the order to get the team out to attract the Zerg's attention. The young second lieutenant was so frightened that he could hardly stand still, and he barely sat on the sofa with his support. Out of the inherent pride of a soldier, he didn't give the young man a good look.
The bug swarm didn't destroy this place as well.
The overturned coffee was still spilled on the table, the afterglow of the sunset shone in through the broken curtains, fell on the floor, and was divided into small pieces. Everything seemed to be still at the moment when the owner left in a hurry.
The lieutenant colonel walked in slowly, his eyes swept across the room, trying to find at least some of Craig's belongings to take back, but he couldn't find anything.
The sun was about to set, and the light was getting dimmer. The little cocoa bug was lying in the corner, trying hard to find something. The lieutenant colonel walked over suspiciously, but his eyes suddenly froze.
The chill came straight up from behind, and quickly flowed through his limbs and bones, making him seem to freeze in place, just staring blankly at the things held in the arms of the young insect emperor, his chest heaving gradually became intense.
The signal flare he had given was lying quietly in the corner, dragged out by the little guy with great difficulty, and held in his arms carefully, the tentacles kept sweeping until the familiar temperature and breath remaining on it were thoroughly confirmed, Only then did he put his cheek on it with confidence, and fell asleep holding the signal flare.
The lieutenant colonel's throat was astringent, he bent down slowly, and picked up the dormant juvenile insect emperor and the signal flare together.
He originally thought that Craig was touched by something when he got along with his teammates, so he finally chose to stand up and take on the responsibilities as the captain—but he never thought about it. The young second lieutenant, who turned pale with fright just after hearing the order, didn't even bring the signal flare that was used to call for help.
The team members had already left this shelter the night before, as long as they still had a little fear of survival, no matter how many things they dropped in panic, it was impossible to drop this signal flare that might become a life-saving straw.
So from the very beginning, Craig never thought of leaving this flare behind.
"There will always be sacrifices, it's just your turn."
"As long as you can survive, after this mission, you will be awarded the Silver Eagle Medal, and then you will retire and go home safely."
"Do you think you are qualified to live to this day? Many people who are more valuable than you have died!"
"There will always be sacrifices, you have to get used to that."
…
He has said too many things, but too little that can make him not regret it.
He didn't even have time to say goodbye to the young man.
The lieutenant colonel took a deep breath, took back the signal flare and the dormant juvenile bug emperor, finally slowly raised his right hand, and gave a military salute to the empty sofa.
He has seen too many sacrifices, he has seen his predecessors carrying the Zerg to die together, he has seen brave fighters fight to the death without retreating, and he has seen his comrades rushing into the bug tide one by one without looking back
But this time, it was obviously such a cowardly and timid child.
Obviously so timid, how could he accidentally miss him and tell him to run out to die like this.
The light of the setting sun was still silent, the lieutenant colonel turned around and walked out, his eye sockets were moist for a moment, and then gradually dried up.
After replacing the energy spar of the mecha, taking advantage of the opportunity when the young insect emperor was dormant, the lieutenant colonel finally stopped delaying and rushed towards the human headquarters without stopping.
The energy spar that functions as a high-level mech contains a huge amount of power, and it will be absorbed by the juvenile insect emperor in such a short period of time. After waking up from dormancy this time, the insect emperor will probably complete the first-order evolution.
It was hatched by Craig himself. It is not difficult to realize that there is already a special connection between the Emperor of Worms and that young man. If the Emperor of Worms is not sent out as soon as possible at this time, it will go back desperately. For Craig.
The mental power was pushed to the extreme, and the mech broke through the insect swarm and rushed back to the human territory.
He didn't dare to stop.
Behind him, there has been no explosion for a long time.
Reluctantly crawling out of the completely scrapped mecha, Su Shi walked outside a private house with support, and finally sat down exhausted.
After all, this body is still too fragile. After suffering too many extreme bursts of SSS-level mental power, it has completely begun to collapse.
In order to ensure that his mental power is absolutely sharp, he has never used painkillers for a long time, and the taste is really not very pleasant.
Detonating all the ammo at once is never a good way to completely pin down the Zerg. Although the mecha controlled by Su Shi is only of an ordinary level, it is small and flexible. As long as the mental power is used to the extreme, the combat effect may not be worse than that of a large mecha. The effect of blooming everywhere is even more amazing than expected People are gratified.
It's a pity that this mecha is not as strong as his body.
Looking at the mecha that had been torn apart by the Zerg, Su Shi sighed dumbly, but relaxed his body even more, and leaned back with his eyes slightly closed.
The team members walked in the direction of nine o'clock, and the lieutenant colonel walked in the direction of one o'clock, and they could reach the human-occupied area smoothly when going out on both sides. He has pinned down most of the Zerg, leaving only weak defenses around him, and he will be able to rush out smoothly.
As long as the lieutenant colonel can take the little cocoa bug out together, even if his mission is completed, the misunderstanding value of the team members will still be there.
It won't be long before the disruptor on his body expires, and the Zerg will swarm up, tear him up and devour him, and then he can return to the main world smoothly. The time exchange between the main world and the intermediate world is 1:100, as long as he stays in the main world for a while, it is probably enough for his lover to complete the entire plot.
His vision gradually blurred, and Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief, watching the black insect nest attacking him following his breath, but he had no energy left to deal with it.
Everything is going well, but there are still some worries.
The lover in this world is really too young, just hatched, can't even walk, can't speak, and can't really express his inner feelings clearly. I haven't had time to figure out the attitude of humans in this world towards the Zerg race. If a Zerg Emperor can be man-made, will he be transformed, and will he be forced to do things he doesn't like to do.
Will you bully him
I didn't even have time to see what my lover's wings looked like.
Su Shi twitched the corners of his lips weakly, the world in front of him was turned into darkness, but the dream of the previous world suddenly became clear.
Relying on the last glimmer of clarity, Su Shi mercilessly wiped away that dream, and completely let his consciousness fall into an abyss of nothingness.
The scent of the disruptor completely dissipated, and the swarm of insects rushed towards the delicious human being, and was about to devour him, but suddenly stopped, and after a long while, he hesitated and slowly retreated.
They actually sensed the aura of the worm emperor on this human being.
Relying on the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, no matter whether it is the old or new empress, the Zerg race will not easily provoke them, unless they are under the compulsory mental manipulation of the old empress, they will take the initiative to attack the new Zerg emperor.
After searching for the new worm emperor for so long, the mental power of the mother emperor has been almost exhausted, and she must sleep for at least three days to fully recover. Although the Zerg who regained their sobriety realized that it was the breath of the new Zerg Emperor, they still did not dare to provoke it rashly, for fear that the new Zerg Emperor would overthrow the Queen Mother in the future, and they would also be expelled and wiped out.
A mutated praying mantis approached cautiously, using scythe tongs to slightly remove his ragged clothes.
The young man was in a coma unconsciously, with short, thin short hair falling on his forehead, and the broken skirt that was stained with blood and mud was pulled away a little, revealing a few conspicuous light red marks on his chest.
The Zerg retreated immediately, and flew into the distance without looking back.
The author has something to say:
Little Coco Gong: Mine! ! ! o(▼皮▼メ;)o
Zerg: dare not move, dare not move
# Still young? #
#Can't blow the pot? #
# Are you not afraid? #