On the planet Pune, above the PN01 ladder platform, civilian interstellar spacecraft that was originally used to transfer refugees have disappeared. Two hours ago, a space battleship squad hurriedly landed above the ladder platform and was ordered to pick up the main force of the task force evacuated from Pune. Seeing that the sky was gradually dimming, only a battleship hovered above the platform was left to serve the rear squads of the various units of the task force. Military medical transport aircraft were flying straight into the huge and spacious hangar of the battleship.

Below the battleship, several towering towers were crowded with endless sea of ​​people, angry curses, terrified cries and other loud sounds, flying into the air one after another, as if to pull the only interstellar warship left on the entire planet down directly from the air.

"Sweep..." A wave of angry roars of alien insects came faintly from afar, and immediately caused another terrifying commotion to the sea of ​​people crowded on the ladder platform. The fear of death, like a plague, quickly emerged in the sea of ​​people and spread rapidly outward. It was originally enough to accommodate 100,000 people, and at the same time boarded the platform of the interstellar spacecraft, but at this moment, the millions of refugees who had been swarming in after hearing the news were already crowded with airtight. Even some emergency escape passages were tightly stuffed by those refugees who were almost collapsed.

On the outside of the platform, the refugee camps built in the valley were now suffering from blood and fire. Long blood-red snakes representing the army of alien insects were constantly roaring in from the mountain passes on all sides, and then they formed a dark red tide of caution, rushing towards the refugee camps overwhelmingly.

The already simple refugee camp cannot withstand the crazy impact of the waves of alien insects. With the endless roars of alien insects, they were razed to the ground one after another. Balls of fireballs rushed up in the refugee camp from time to time, quickly igniting all the things that could be burned around, turning into a sea of ​​fire. The various fuels stored in the refugee camp were artificially detonated, trying to stop the advance of the alien insect army. With loud noises, you could vaguely hear the cry of despair, and of course there were sporadic gunfire.

As the fire flashed, were the sharp minions of the alien insects, and the terrible human corpses torn to pieces. The unique bright red blood of humans slowly dyed the refugee camps that were flattened by the alien insects. Thousands of old, weak and weak women and children who had no time to evacuate to the ladder platform, fled in horror, or used Yu Yong, who was inspired by his fear of death, to pick up various weapons and fight with the ugly and cruel alien monsters.

"My child, my child, where are you?" As the crowd formed a chaotic stream, a young mother ran back desperately while crying in the direction of the crowd.

"Mom, Mom..." Finally, when the young woman with disheveled hair rushed past the runaway, she saw her child stumble and run forward between the ruins. Her originally beautiful little face was already black and dirty, stained with the blood of God knows it was her blood or other people's blood.

"Child, mother is here, mother is here." The feeling of losing and regaining made the young woman not notice that behind the ruins were figures as big as calves approaching rapidly.

"Ahhh..." Just as the young mother was only ten steps away from her daughter, a jumping worm suddenly rushed out from behind the ruins. With a roar, the little girl, who was about five or six years old, was bitten in her bloody mouth by the jumping worm before she could even give out her horror. A burst of blood splattered out. The innocent little girl was bitten off her spine and turned into a bloody and terrible little body.

"Ah." The young mother, who witnessed her daughter's tragic death, screamed in shock and almost fainted. When she fell to the ground with a soft body, she vaguely saw the huge crocodile jumping insects swinging her head, throwing her daughter's body into a sea of ​​fire not far away. A flash of fire flashed, and everything seemed to have turned into ashes.

"No." The young woman was finally aroused by the revenge of losing her daughter. She suddenly roared. She grabbed a piece of wood on the ground and rushed straight to the jumping worm with red blood flowing downwards, "Beast, give me my daughter back, I'll fight with you."

"Puff." Before the poor young woman could run a few steps, a bone spur shot from somewhere immediately stopped her body. As blood splatters splatters spread, the young mother fell down straight with her angry eyes.

As a tragic scene, it is now happening in refugee camps shrouded by blood and fire. It can be said that refugees with almost no counterattack ability are being brutal slaughtered by the alien insect army. There is no sign of any marines between the entire refugee camp area and the ladder platform. The sporadic guns are just the local police equipped with laser slashing and laser pistols, fighting with those vicious alien insects with light weapons that can hardly play any role in their hands.

The entire planet Puen seems to have completely fallen under the iron hooves of the alien insects.

"Buzz buzz..." A military medical transport plane flew over the ground that was suffering from blood and fire under its feet, and slowly flew towards the last space battleship on the ladder platform.

"Dong." In the cockpit of the transport plane, an angry iron fist slammed heavily on the control platform, leaving a very shallow pit. The owner of the iron fist was Zhao Jiakun, whose eyes were about to burst out with anger. The scenes of tragic scenes in the refugee camp below were clearly captured by the onboard holographic radar and magnified on a multi-function display screen on the control platform.

"Uh, sir..." A rapid alarm sounded, and the pilot who was concentrating on flying the transport plane was startled by Zhao Jiakun's actions and opened his mouth to say something. But after seeing Zhao Jiakun's extremely gloomy face, he had to swallow his saliva and swallow all the rest of the words into his stomach, reach out to turn it off, because of the false alarm caused by Zhao Jiakun's heavy blow to the control table.

A few minutes ago, the transport plane flew over the refugee camp and rushed into the cockpit to check the latest pass code sent by the division headquarters. He happened to see the images captured by the onboard holographic radar. Anger and inexplicably blocked Zhao Jiakun's heart. He did not expect that the attack of the alien insects was so rapid. As soon as the various units of the task force that were responsible for the blocking mission retreated, the alien insects followed and rushed into the refugee camp.

In fact, what Zhao Jiakun didn't know was that when he was still trying his best to rescue the refugees trapped in the church in Siliconchuan Town, some small groups of alien insects had already penetrated into the mountainous area where the refugee camp was located through the gap formed by the contingent blocking troops. It was precisely because of this that the Xiali news team, which originally thought that it was broadcast live in a safe area, was raided by the alien insect troops.

In Zhao Jiakun's view, the alien insect army almost turned the mountainous area crowded with millions of refugees into a Shura hell-like existence.

As a soldier, Zhao Jiakun was so upright that he could not tolerate himself. He just watched countless innocent refugees to pieces of flesh and blood by the alien insects one after another. However, he also knew that with himself and the dozens of wounded soldiers on the transport plane, there were not enough thousands of alien insects to snack on them.

At this moment, Zhao Jiakun inexplicably felt disgust and hatred for the evacuation order originally issued by the division headquarters. He really didn't understand that even if the contingent team suffered heavy casualties, he could still hold on for a few more days so that more refugees could evacuate, a planet that had obviously been captured by alien insects.

However, resentment is resentment, the duty of obeying orders and the sense of responsibility for the remaining subordinates made Zhao Jiakun unable to issue any combat orders. His brothers have followed him and experienced too many life and death. It is already quite difficult to be able to evacuate this damn planet with him alive. Besides, there are too many refugees who are being hunted by alien insects looking forward to the magical weapons falling from the sky to save them from the ocean of death. Even if the soldiers under his command are willing, Zhao Jiakun doesn't know how to make a decision.

Such a tangled emotion made the seven-foot man turn the anger in his heart into an iron fist and smash it hard on the control table in front of the pilot.

"Accelerate the flight and arrive at the "Squid 3" battleship as soon as possible." After a moment of silence, Zhao Jiakun's anger finally calmed down slightly. He ordered the pilot with a blue face: "Also, close all the portholes in the crew cabin. I don't want others to see the situation below, do you understand?"

"As for orders, sir, you are adjusting your speed, turning on the afterburner system, flying at speed, and the passenger compartment porthole is being closed..." The pilot responded with skill.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiakun sighed silently and then turned around and walked towards the crew cabin. But when he walked into the crew cabin, he found that his subordinates were staring at him with wide eyes and silently.

"Oh." Zhao Jiakun, who vaguely guessed something, sighed again, lowered his head and walked towards his seat silently. Obviously, from the complicated eyes of these comrades-in-arms, Zhao Jiakun had guessed that these dozens of wounded soldiers must have seen the tragic scene below before the porthole was closed. Otherwise, these soldiers would not have flashed with the anger of expecting revenge.

"Major, can I ask you a question? It was asked in a private capacity, not an interview. You don't need to answer in an official tone. I just want to know the truth of the matter." Xia Li, who was faintly mist in her eyes, suddenly stood up from her seat, stopped Zhao Jiakun, and asked in a trembling voice.

"It's still about that boy Haoyi. Tell me, I know everything." Zhao Jiakun squeezed out a reluctant smile, and said to Xia Li with a slow expression.

"No." However, Charlie shook her head and denied it, and then asked almost word by word: "What I want to know is why you soldiers who are armed to the teeth choose to suddenly evacuate Pune at this time."

Xia Li's crisp voice echoed in the cabin, including the ENN staff, everyone all threw the same puzzled eyes at Zhao Jiakun. There was no doubt that even the wounded soldiers wanted to know what the commanders were selling.

"Hey, maybe I want to know the answer to this question more than you." Zhao Jiakun shook his head and smiled bitterly, bypassed Xia Li, who was stunned, sat in his seat, hugged his head and grabbed his hair, looking very troubled.

"Bang." Just as Xia Li turned around and continued to question Zhao Jiakun, a loud bang came, and the entire cabin actually swayed violently...
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