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Chapter 82 No matter the cost

Now things are starting to get trouble. On the surface, it seems that it is only a problem of thirty bugs. Although the distance is a little farther, there are only thirty ones. Anyone can kill them at will, but no one of the few long-range combatants can do this now.

Mia and Militi focus on diversion of passageways, Moria and Yuli concentrate on cleaning dragonflies, and they have to defend against air strikes, and everyone is unable to do anything.

And more importantly, these insects are not only distributed on both sides, but are no longer concentrated in a ball like before. The positions are quite scattered, at least five or six meters apart from each other. Although it will cause the firepower to be dispersed, it will avoid the fate of being concentrated annihilated. Now even Moria is entangled with roots, she may not be able to catch all the five-clawed spiders in one web.

The only solution is to solve them before they get into the soil, but from the current situation, it seems that it is difficult to get there.

"Saf, go." Shuer didn't take the time to think about it at all. He led the troops and had to think carefully. All emergencies must be considered in advance. Therefore, before arranging tactics, Shuer had a plan for how to deal with it. Once the situation arises, he could quickly respond within one or two seconds. "First front right, clean me up, Wei, the second tank, fired the gun at the left front, killing the enemy's piercing insects, regardless of the cost, everyone else pays attention to it and prepare for impact resistance."

In a short distance, no one could keep up with Suff's speed. Only she could rush over and attack the bugs before they crawled into the soil. She could clear at least half of the five-clawed spider in front of her right.

The female swordsman rushed out without thinking and blew through the gaps of the swarm like the wind. It was not that there was no insect trying to stop her, but she couldn't react at all. When the insects twisted their bodies and aimed them at her, they had already passed by her before they could attack, and they could not even face her back.

The rushing and spinning, the howling wind turned into a tornado. Saff rushed into the place where the five-clawed spiders were the most, and swung the big sword with his hands and began to rotate. The faster and faster speed made her look like a meat grinder. Any insect that dared to get close would be swept into the tornado and then stir into minced meat in the storm turned into the sword.

The five-clawed spider is no exception. Saffe not only rotates, but also maintains high speed movement during rotation. Compared with her, the spiders' behavior is like slow motion that has slowed down ten times, trying to hide themselves in the soil, but often just halfway through, they are caught in the storm of the sword blade and can only leave in pieces.

The surrounding insects were like they didn't know what death was, and kept rushing up against the storm. Even though they knew they would be cut into pieces, they still continued to try to use their flesh and blood to block the storm's invasion.

They failed. Even though dozens or hundreds of them rushed up at the same time, the tornado was still spinning and would never dissipate because of them. However, they also succeeded, successfully delaying the speed of Saff's advance. Every time one meter forward, the effort spent increased exponentially, and the propulsion speed naturally slowed down.

This created a chance for the five-clawed spider. The remaining five-clawed spider were still far away from her, and her body had almost completely disappeared into the earth.

Shure's order was to clean it up. Savre's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth tightly, wishing he could grow wings and fly over. But she knew that even if she flew over, it would be too late to throw the big sword directly over. She had already failed. Sure enough, was she a loser who had no use?

"Fryson, I didn't let you watch, I know you are." Suddenly, Shuer's voice came from the communicator. The female swordsman who turned into a storm was stunned. Suddenly, he remembered the order issued by Shuer, that is, "you" clean it up, that is...

A dagger flashed, and several five-clawed spiders, which were basically buried by soil, were dismantled into fragmented organs, and then the soil covered their bodies. Congratulations to them, digging their tombs for themselves.

"Luckily you cleared the empty jellyfish, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come over." Friesen immediately escaped into the shadow, and no one could find his trace.

"Idiot, it wasn't a task for you alone." Shure didn't speak, but from his hurried glance, Saff actually understood this sentence.

If possible, Shuer would definitely say so, which is a good opportunity to increase favorability. Unfortunately, his attention must be shifted from the fewer and fewer dragonflies behind him to the twenty five-clawed spiders in the left front.

The piercing insects on the front of the left arrived a little later than the other side. They had just begun to dive, and then the tank fired.

The speed of the tank will be greatly reduced when firing, and it is impossible to maintain its current high-speed state. Once the fire is fired, it will inevitably become the priority target for the ground spikes behind and the pursuing insects. It will explode if it lasts for a few seconds. Shuer's order is actually to use another tank to exchange for everyone's chance to pass safely.

Sure enough, the speed of the No. 2 tank dropped sharply after being bombed. It only lasted for three seconds. Before even the second gun was released, it was flooded by the ground thorns and the acid spurted out by the insects. This time it was too late to even self-destruct. The overwhelming acid liquid quickly corroded the tank's armor. After three seconds, the tank completely lost its power and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

However, if one shot is fired, its mission has been completed, and it has attracted everyone three seconds of firepower, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. I didn't expect it to bombard the second shot, and the power of the shell should not be underestimated. One shot is enough. Under the high-power shell, there may not be a few five-clawed spiders left. At that time, the convoy will definitely be damaged, but it will not be wiped out.

However, before the shell exploded, Shuer's fist was tightened, and even his face became ugly, because he saw with his dynamic strength that the shell was about to land, and the large group of insects next to him did not disperse around to avoid concentrated firepower, but instead rushed towards the landing point of the shell.

Are they crazy?

No, the queen of the swarm was not crazy. With hundreds of years of experience in fighting against humans passed down from her bloodline, it accurately found a way to crack Shuer's tactics. As soon as the shell landed, countless insects stacked up like piles of blocks, layer after layer, and in an instant, they had been stacked one meter high.

"Boom", the shells exploded, and there was indeed a muffled sound. All the insects piled on the explosion site were blown into the sky. They enjoyed the treatment of a flying army. Most of their bodies, which had endured almost all the explosion power, were destroyed and could not survive. But their sacrifices were very valuable. They successfully suppressed the power of the shells and kept the five-clawed spider from being affected.

It still miscalculated. Shuer hammered his head hard in his imagination. He really didn't expect that the queen of the swarm would have such a method, because under normal circumstances, no one could do it.

At the same time, let all the soldiers around him pounce on the explosion point without fear of death, and exchange hundreds or thousands of lives for an ambush opportunity. Don’t joke. Not to mention whether so many soldiers can unify their thoughts. Even if they can, there will be no time. Only a consciousness like the insect swarm can absolutely control all individual groups to achieve this level.

The result of the explosion came out. Tank No. 2 sacrificed itself, but a five-clawed spider could not be killed, and he missed the best attack time. Even if Shure wanted to adjust his tactics, it was too late to go to time. He even had to admire the queen of the swarm for being able to use such a creative way to die together.

However, no matter how much she admired, Shuer was not desperate yet. He believed that Wei could understand the meaning of his orders at all costs. This gave Wei the right to measure and determine the right to do whatever she could do. As long as she could kill these five-clawed spiders, she could use any means.

Wei did not disappoint Xiuer.

Just as everyone was shocked and the madness of the swarm of insects, a sharp sound of tearing air suddenly sounded in his ears. Four missiles almost synchronized with the sound, and roared into the five-clawed spider group that had fallen into the ground.

There is no doubt that the ghost fighter in the air has taken action. The cannons do not have any effect against the overwhelming crowd of dragonflies, but the two missiles mounted on the fighter are different. Although the missiles are actually used in the air and the power of attacking the ground is greatly reduced, the combined power of the four is not small. As long as they are blown into the center of the five-clawed spider group, the shock wave is enough to destroy most of the piercing insects. As for the rest, it depends on which of the insect swarm or the convoy is worse.

Hum? No.

Shuer suddenly raised his eyebrows and found that the four missiles did not hit the center of the five-clawed spider, but hit one side, destroying only a few on the edge.

Wei is artificial intelligence and cannot make a low-level mistake like not aiming at the target. Why did she choose to bomb the edge? Could it be... Oh my God, she really cares about the price.

Guessed correctly.

The sound of the missile exploding and the air tearing did not disappear, but was even more harsh. Even though it was far away, the high-level mercenaries on the vehicle could feel a gust of wind blowing towards each other, blowing everyone's hair up.

A huge roar followed by a fire. At the moment when the firelight came on, everyone saw that a ghost fighter jet directly hit the ground at full speed and a violent explosion occurred. The ghost fighter jet was completely destroyed, and metal fragments splashed everywhere. The shock wave swept across the swarm with high temperature and debris. Wherever it passed, it was destroyed. Even the ground insects and strange snake insects were blown into blood and blood. Not to mention the five-clawed spider at the center of the explosion, it was directly shattered and could not even find the corpse.

"Awesome, Wei, do a pretty job." Shuer never stings with his praise, especially to his soldiers, "Sorry, I've made you lose..."

"Bang bang bang", before the words were finished, a harsh collision sounded like raindrops, and the sound came from under his body, which was the chassis of the truck compartment.

The convoy was moving forward at full speed. Unconsciously, because it was necessary to lead the defense of the air strike, the truck where Shuer was located had already landed at the end. After destroying the No. 2 tank, the ground sting behind finally turned its target to the convoy. Other vehicles had successfully escaped from the attack range of the ground sting, and only the last truck was swept by the aftermath.

The good news is that there are very few ground thorns that can stab the truck, and it cannot hit the front of the vehicle that is more important. It can only attack the rear of the vehicle without mechanical equipment, so as not to cause the truck to explode. But the bad news is that even heavy trucks are much lighter than tanks. The ground thorns can even be held several millimeters from the ground, making it easier to lift the truck. Therefore, although it cannot penetrate the thick chassis of the truck, it keeps bounced up. When the impact is, the violently bumpy carriage is crooked, as if it may overturn at any time.
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