Chapter 637 There are tears in the corner of the eyes

Servant 339 held his breath, hiding on a leafy tree branch, motionless.

He looked through the leaves and looked into the sky.

A huge dragon-headed butterfly made of white bones glides past at low altitude, and the airflow it brings rustles the woods.

Not long after, another Bone Wyvern shuttled through the high-altitude clouds like an arrow from the string. It was faster than the Butterfly Dragon, patrolling the world condescendingly.

After the flying beasts in this round disappeared completely, 339's taut body relaxed a little.

Well, the evening routine patrol dodged.

Live another day.

He was trapped in the enemy-occupied area, and it has been the fifth day so far.

As a junior soldier, 339's task is to detect the enemy's current situation and give timely feedback to the rear troops.

339 remembers very clearly that when he saw those bone dragons with red eyes for the first time, the fear and trembling of the hair standing on his head, as well as the fighting spirit and high-spirited fighting spirit aroused by the powerful enemy, two strong feelings hit the body, Excited him like never before.

No one knows where Skeletonosaurus came from.

They crawled out of a burrow one after another, returning to the land with their cold and cruel claws, looking for prey with their wanton and fierce red eyes, as if the evil beast that had been sleeping for many years had been unsealed.

These monsters rapidly expanded their territory, flying into the sky, crossing mountains, stepping into rivers, and these terrifying monsters with thick bones can be seen everywhere.

339 fell behind enemy lines before they could evacuate.

He witnessed flying dragons flying from the ground into the airtwo of them were the ones he had seen just now. One type of butterfly dragon belonged to the air patrol, and the other type was a swift and fierce flying dragon, whose eyes could emit red light that penetrated flesh and blood.

And behind them, there is the king of flying dragons.

339 Looking into the distance.

He looked through the canopy of the trees, and he could see the behemoth hanging in the sky.

In the thick clouds, only a small part of the complex skeleton and the weird raised exoskeleton are exposed. Only when the clouds are floating, can you see the ferocious and arrogant ferocious dragon head of the giant, as well as its astonishing island-like outline.

All flying dragons will return and gather towards the king of flying dragons, and then the next batch will continue to radiate in all directions, firmly controlling the sky.

On the ground, the flexible bone dragons are constantly expanding their territories.

Leading the Bone Dragon is the Heavy Armored Ankylosaurus, which is three times the size of the ordinary Bone Dragon, with a thicker body and slower movement. There are high raised hammer-shaped exoskeletons on its shoulder blades, and many strange flowers grow on its back.

It was the first battle between Zerg warriors and bone dragons, and 339 was a bystander who witnessed it.

He was lying on the same tree as he is now, observing the offensive and dispatch of the enemy army.

But everything is too fast.

The attack of the flying dragon and the bone dragon was like a raging fire. They were like claws in the air and fangs on the ground, easily tearing apart the bug-suited warriors at the front. In the frontal collision with the bone dragon, the armor of the warriors was constantly shattered and penetrated.

After the heavily armored giant armored dragon entered the arena, the flowers on its back exploded with loud noises, and the flower buds hit the soldiers like boulders. Among the falling black and purple petals, the soldiers' corpses and limbs were scattered all over the field. The exoskeleton of the sledgehammer shot out crossing red light on the ground, killing the fighters who were too close to dodge one by one.

339 saw that his hands and feet were cold.

Can't play.

This group of monsters from the underground... are more ferocious than those gods.

The phalanx charge that the Zerg is proud of, the coordinated combat between the sky and the ground, superb and powerful hand-to-hand combat capabilities, and the characteristics of magic damage reduction... When facing these bone dragon legions that seem to be resurrected from the dead, none of them has an advantage.

Bone dragons are more orderly and powerful than insect warriors. There are combat units with a clear division of labor in the sky and on the ground. Even if they are damaged and mutilated, there are skeleton soldiers who can repair them, unlike the Zerg warriors who died one by one.

339 watched too clearly from the sidelines, so his heart was extremely heavy.

Bone Dragon is like a faster, stronger, and stronger Zerg. They are also fearless, they are everywhere in the sky and the earth, they also advocate fighting and conquest, and they have frightening crazy power...

There is absolutely no room for retaliation.

What 339 can do now is to collect as much information about the enemy as possible, and then return to tell Elder Sergeant.

But he really couldn't find any chance to escape.

There are enemies in the sky and on the ground, and the bone dragon attaches great importance to the control of the territory. Moreover, a mixed combat team of skeleton knights and skeleton soldiers appeared on the ground, and they took on more daily patrol and defense work.

339 knew that with each passing day, his chances of surviving were getting smaller.

He is hiding in a leafy tree, and this blind spot will be discovered sooner or later.

Must leave as soon as possible!

After nightfall, 339 finally found a chance.

Not far away, a lamp lit up. It was a special device of the enemy, which could float in the air and glow at night.

But today, for some unknown reason, the flying sky lantern suddenly became very dim. 339 guessed that it was broken or something happened.

The flying lantern landed on the ground, and it was being repaired by a scout in bronze armor and a crystal helmet. The man's crystal helmet was still lit with fire, which seemed to be a technique of hiding the light in the helmet.

The other party opened a box and was tinkering with something.

339 landed silently, lurked, approached behind the scout, and flew violently. He locked the opponent's helmet with one hand, and thrust the wrist blade into the opponent's throat with the other hand, and wiped it hard!

The scout's head gurgled and fell to the ground.

Assassination complete!

339 Sheath the knife.

Next, as long as you **** this flying lantern, you will have a chance to fly out of this forest in the dark.

339 leaned in front of the flying lantern, and fell silent.

This thing is full of metal wires, and there are strange leather, metal shells, ropes, and some bottles and jars filled with liquids.

339 froze for a moment.

How to fly?

Just when he was about to mess around, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Don't mess with my kit."

339 The wrist blade suddenly pierced into the body behind him, and the opponent turned out to be the headless scout. The opponent's neck was on fire, and the bronze armor on his chest was pierced by himself, but the armor was empty.

He has no form? Or, that black bone is his body?

However, in the next second, 339 heard a deafening explosion in his ears. He felt that his chest was continuously hit by the giant hammer, and his body was thrown to the ground and became limp.

In his blurred vision, he saw that the headless scout was holding a strange wooden stick. The stick was hollow, and there was something dark inside, still emitting light smoke.

The other party said: "Finally, the armor is broken, [Black Magic] is still easy to use when sprayed at close range... It's not dead, right? It's good if it's not dead."

Then the headless soldier began to dismantle the Jiazhi on Pala 339.

339 was cold all over, and he desperately wanted to break free and protect his armor and dignity, but he couldn't use any strength in his body at all, and the connection with Jia Zhi seemed to be cut off.

His consciousness became blurred, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

When he woke up again, 339 felt extremely tired, and his body became heavy and numb.

I no longer have the entanglement of Jiazhi, and I have changed from a glorious soldier to another civilian with no power to restrain a chicken.

The strong warrior will and unyielding desire to fight also disappeared with Jiazhi's departure.

339 Disturbed.

What are they going to do when they catch me? Want to torture me? Do you want to execute me in public? Still want to eat me?

The door was pushed open, and a strange-looking person flew in.

It has a core-like body, two mustaches, and round eyes staring at 339. Behind it stood two skeleton soldiers carrying thick wooden sticks.

"May I have your name?"

"I am Sergeant 339."

"That is to say, you are a subordinate soldier, the number 339 of a junior soldier?"

"Yes"

339 was a little surprised, the other party seemed to have a clear understanding of the Zerg. Moreover, I have no problem communicating with the other party at all. Obviously the other party's pronunciation and speech are completely different from my own, but both sides can understand each other.

"My name is Wadiye and I am a military advisor."

The other party stared at him: "Look at me, Servant 339, without that layer of armor, don't you even have the courage to look at each other?"

339's eyes were still involuntarily dodging, he felt cold, hungry and uncomfortable.

"How many of you are there?"

"90,000 fighters, 10,000 here."

It surprised 339 himself that he revealed the secret so easily.

Oh, what a weakness! I'm such a waste!

Now I am no longer a soldier, but a weak and poor civilian.

"Oh? Do you dare to attack this world with so few people?"

"I only know that we successfully landed 10,000 people, and about 30,000 people died. But after we got here, through building camps, domesticating and breeding aliens, and continuing to deploy the army headquarters, our fighters are also increasing. "

339 said a little self-deprecatingly: "I don't know how many people there are now, only the Elder Yidao will know."

"The leader of your legion here, is that elder in this world?"

"Yes, otherwise we can't fight against the gods here. We spent a lot of time and money to destroy them, and finally gave these local lives a chance to return to freedom, so that they don't have to be enslaved by the gods."

There was a strange look in Wadiye's eyes: "How do you know that they are enslaved by the gods, rather than following the gods willingly?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

339 blurted out: "People are always afraid of God, and fear can only turn into worship, otherwise they cannot live. Therefore, only by freeing these people who are enslaved and controlled by God, can they be freed from ignorance and self-deception and regain freedom .

"Is this your opinion?"

"No, it is the will and wisdom of Her Majesty the Queen."

"That is your highest leader, right? So how did you rescue these people? Take them away as slaves, kill those who disobey, and then use this method to destroy the gods and the source of the gods' will. This is save?"

Wadiye's question made 339 scratch his head: "Because many people are very stubborn after believing in the gods, we must use special methods to wake them up and turn them into our soldiers, which is the best. These are all necessary to wake them up from their frenzy instead of following the gods foolishly."

"So they are willing to die here?"

Wadiye said coldly: "Do you know why you became weak and cowardly when you lost the armor? Because you are like this, the aliens transformed you, and with them, you become crazy good Warriors, they change your inclinations and perceptions, filling you with the desire to fight and hunt."

"No." 339 argued: "We are domesticating the aliens, we are using their power, they are our comrades-in-arms and partners."

"Is that so? Then let me ask you, what are your stone baboons without alien symbiosis, those so-called civilians, doing?"

"They're living."

The other party laughed: "The so-called life is like a tool, constantly being forced to mate, give birth to offspring, and then throw it away to feed bugs after losing its reproductive value?"

"This is the life of civilians, civilians will always die." 339 said casually.

This is the normal division of labor for the Zerg.

Soldiers die on the battlefield, civilians die behind.

"I see."

Wadiye said: "So if there is such a god, he controls everyone's mind, so that people are completely unaware that they are controlled by him. People think that they die for him, fight for him, persecute and fight for him. It is normal to kill weak people of the same kind. So, are you going to defeat such a **** and rescue this group of people?"

"Of course, if I am a warrior... do you mean the aliens when you say god?"

339 reacted.

"We are here to save people who are enslaved by God, which is different from your barbaric war."

Wadier grinned: "Really? Then let's see what is slavery and what is your so-called salvation. It will only take a short time, and everything will come to light."

"See if you tamed the bugs, or the bugs tamed you."

(end of this chapter)