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Late at night.
In the forest two hundred miles away from Morihara City, a field reconnaissance team was escaping. They were in a hurry and looked back frequently, as if something terrifying was chasing them. There were faint rustling sounds coming from the woods behind them, and they seemed to be approaching. The darkness is like all-pervasive mercury, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
There are three people in this team, all of whom are Sunil superpowers. The captain Fumi said in a trembling voice, "Don't stop, the Night Dire is right behind!"
??According to the beasts that appear at different points in time, the stages of disaster are divided. Night Dire is the symbol of entering the middle stage. This is a kind of beast that is active at night. When they appear in large numbers, the dangerous night battle begins.
The tide of the soul makes beasts around the world go berserk. Morihara City is just one corner. In other locations, there are endless beasts fighting each other. No place is safe. One of the causes of the beast tide is that weak beasts instinctively feel the pressure from the overlord at the top of the food chain, and voluntarily leave the territory of powerful beasts and form groups, thus causing an impact on Morihara City. As the beasts are killed on a large scale, the spread of Some kind of pheromone that goes out will attract more powerful beasts.
The purpose of field reconnaissance is to discover the species of incoming beasts and warn Morihara City. This is a dangerous job, because encountering a herd of beasts in the wild is doomed to a narrow escape. This field reconnaissance team has passed the news back to the peak, and now they are running away to save their lives.
Feeling the cold darkness so close at hand, the three of them felt terrified.
Fumi clenched her teeth, feeling regret overflowing in her heart.
"It's like this againit's not the first time!"
He has experienced three disasters, been selected for field reconnaissance three times, wandered on the line between life and death countless times, and the scars on his body are still aching. He has had enough of this kind of life.
In the past, when disaster struck, the running superpowers would actively come back to defend the group, and Fumi was the same. But now he only feels bored and resistant. The surging blood always slowly cools down, and he keeps giving but gets nothing in return. Nian Year after year, Fumi's patience has been exhausted. He does love his hometown, but that doesn't mean that the ethnic group has the right to use them as tools and use them as tools to kidnap strong people like them for the sake of continuing the race. Fumi has long been tired of this.
It¡¯s so unfair! The reward for serving as a mercenary on weekdays is handed over to the ethnic group, but he still has to work hard at dangerous moments. Fumi's patience has reached the limit. Why does the ethnic group require him to pay so much?
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Why should the strong be asked to bear so much responsibility?
His career as a mercenary in the interstellar world broadened his horizons. Fumi felt that it was increasingly unworthy of him to sacrifice his life for the clan. Life was extremely precious and he only had one.
Many warriors of his own clan have firm beliefs, but there are also many warriors who have the same ideas as him. After working for so long, he feels that he has done his best to the clan.
"If I can survive this time, no matter what happens, I will never come back again!" Fu Mi gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, a whip-like tail flew out from the forest and entangled a scout team member. The tail end was a sharp bone spur, which pierced into the abdomen. The scout team member roared, and his whole body was ignited with martial arts arrogance. The tail was torn into pieces, and jet-black tissue fluid spilled all over his face.
The counterattack slowed the man down for a moment, and just this moment determined his life or death.
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Dozens of thorn tails shot out, entangled the martial artist, and pulled him into the woods. Fumi hurriedly turned around and saw an even stronger martial arts flame erupting in the forest, setting off a surging wind, showing that the martial artist had reached C level. The strength of the rank.
However, this momentum only lasted for half a second. The momentum exploded and fell apart, just like this person's body.
A touch of warmth suddenly appeared on his face. Fu Mi stretched out his hand and touched it. It was the hot blood of his companion.
In less than a second, a C-level martial artist was torn apart!
The cold hissing of the Night Dire echoed in the forest, not only behind them but also in front of them, surrounding the two of them. There were many black shadows shaking like whips in the dark forest, thousands of them. They were all Night Dire. 's tail.
Continuous artillery fire illuminated the dark night. This wave of beasts lasted for five hours. The battle had reached a fever pitch. The third defense circle was littered with the corpses of beasts burrowing into the ground. The Steel Defense Team had been fighting for too long and had to change shifts. Individual armors are more or less damaged.
It was night at this time. Han Xiao was carrying a large box of maintenance tools and walking behind the third defense circle, repairing the armor of each defense team. Time was tight and the task was important.??After repairing it, it will go into battle immediately.
There are other field maintenance teams that are also busy, but Han Xiao¡¯s skills are the best. During this time, his reputation has spread throughout the defense team. Every team hopes to meet Han Xiao during maintenance, so that they can be safe. Only then can we have the best protection.
Welding steel plates, repairing circuits, and resetting systems, Han Xiao's maintenance actions were smooth and smooth. The field maintenance team equipped him with internal communications to facilitate the dispatch of tasks. He had just completed the maintenance of a team, and a new command came from the headset: "B12 Defense Request Wartime emergency repairs!¡±
B12 is Niweiler's team. Han Xiao rushed to the position. Niweiler's team did not change shifts and rest, but was fighting fiercely. Such wartime maintenance risks are the greatest. When a soldier saw Han Xiao, he hurriedly said: "Quick, This way!"
Han Xiao rushed over and saw Nivel lying on the ground. A beast's claw mark penetrated the armor between the chest and abdomen. Electric sparks were emitted. The leg armor was also bitten open. The broken pipelines were exposed. The power unit was shut down. , Nivele collapsed on the ground unable to get up, with a group of soldiers protecting him.
"You bastards, you bunch of new recruits, get out of here and don't leave your position!" Nivele yelled angrily and scolded the subordinates around him. However, the soldiers remained indifferent and resolutely protected their commander.
Because the soldiers retracted their formation, a small gap was exposed in this position. A small wave of ground-burrowing beasts broke through the intertwined firepower network and rushed through this line of defense. This situation required the support of rapid reaction troops on standby. Reinforcements were already on the way. There will be no major problems, it is a normal defensive conversion.
However, in Niweiler's view, this was an absolute dereliction of duty. He was furious and struggled to stand up.
"Don't move." Han Xiao held Nivele down, took out materials and tools, and started repairing.
Nivele only felt that Han Xiao¡¯s palm was like a mountain pressing on his body. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move. Gritting his teeth, he could only give in. Hejiu urged: "Hurry! Hurry up!"
Soldier-level armor has been repaired the most these days, and millions of experience have been spent to produce blueprints. However, the opportunity to repair officers is very small, and it is only deduced to 27%. However, he estimates that non-commissioned officer-level armor needs [heavy mechanical modification] as Prerequisites will block progress.
In addition to armor, he was also responsible for repairing some vehicles and turrets. By the way, he obtained the drawings of the suspended turret, which was very fruitful.
Nivele was helpless. Even though he was anxious, he could only wait for repairs. Although he urged him, Han Xiao's speed made him relieved, and it wouldn't take long for him to fight again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com