One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Three

The latest website: In the gray air, an unpleasant smell of death is constantly spreading. The atmosphere has become cloudy due to instability, and the visibility has declined. The entire Higgs 5 planet is no longer busy and full of vitality.

Everything was lifeless, as if everything here had come to a standstill. In such a depressing atmosphere, a faint light in the sky began to decline rapidly.

This is a spaceship that can return to the universe, and around this spaceship is a rapidly descending re-entry capsule filled with combat puppets.

Because destroyers and cruisers are not serious landing ships, these equipment are not particularly professionally designed.

In short, Plun Aike took out almost all the usable re-entry modules he could find.

With the bang of the re-entry capsule landing, the entire world of Higgs 5 began to become noisy again.

The gray-white re-entry cabin suddenly opened, and the puppet battle robots inside came out one after another. But soon, these puppet robots seemed to malfunction and stopped all actions.

There is no way, puppet robots, including god puppets, need air to survive-although the principle is very complicated and difficult to explain, but in a simple way, even these things need to breathe.

A puppet battle robot without air will not die, but it will stop working. This is also the reason why god puppets wear spacesuits.

"The oxygen concentration is no longer enough to sustain life..." The manned spacecraft just landed, looking at the several red indicators on the atmospheric composition sensor, an interstellar paratrooper shook his head and said.

As he spoke, he fastened his mask, and then the gate in front of him was released and opened up and down.

Picking up the assault rifle attached to his chest, the paratrooper looked at everything around him. When he saw the robots that had stopped moving, he took a sip of disdain: "Useless rags! They will never help you when you need them." busy!"

"Communication test! Repeat...communication test!" Followed by the soldiers who walked out of the spaceship, there was a fixed antenna on the backpack, which seemed to be responsible for communication.

In the earphone, a clear answering voice came soon: "Your voice is very clear! We can receive the signal! Your location has been fed back to our map."

"We didn't find any hostile targets here! Or we didn't find any targets!" The leading officer looked around,

Then he gestured to the soldiers around him to spread out and search.

Although the current language communication is very convenient, these veterans who have fought for many years are still accustomed to using some traditional methods to communicate on the battlefield.

After all, they are all veterans, a group of veterans who have been fighting and fighting non-stop since the founding of the Alan Hill Empire.

A few soldiers held their guns, and under the support of the powered mecha, they ran to a nearby security position in a few steps, and began to look further away.

"I didn't find any reference objects! According to the map, there should be a village where I'm facing." A soldier said doubtfully while looking through the binoculars.

"Even if we can't see the village, we should be able to find the nearby farmland. That's a big target. A few dozen acres of land is a huge piece..." Another soldier came from a farming background. The farmland in his impression is almost a sight at a glance. Not to the end.

But now, these places are gone. They couldn't see the farmland, and they couldn't see the village. It was as if all of this had disappeared out of thin air.

"Could it be a problem with the navigation?" A soldier frowned, looking left and right, trying to overlap the scene in front of him with the map projected in front of him.

"We didn't find any reference objects...no farmland, no houses...we have no way to tell the direction." Beside him, the signal soldiers were truthfully reporting the problems they encountered to the fleet.

"Is it possible that the planet's rotation axis has shifted, and our navigation equipment is unusable?" An officer speculated as he walked up a gentle slope with a weapon in hand.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out! There is no way, we can only expand the search area now!" The officer in charge waved his hand forward, motioning everyone to act: "Let's go! Search thirty kilometers forward! We can always find some clues !"

"Yes! Even if we can't find the ruins and corpses, we can always meet the enemy!" A soldier complained, and followed the team with a weapon in his hand.

The visibility became a little lower, and everyone seemed to be walking in a sandstorm. If their sensors were not very advanced, none of them would have been able to continue their mission.

"If it's not confirmed that this is Higgs 5, I would doubt whether we came to the wrong place." A team was advancing in a desolate place filled with fog. A soldier said while looking around.

"According to the previous coordinates, we continue to advance 110 kilometers, and we can reach the place where the tree of life is." Looking at the coordinates, the soldier in charge of the navigation pointed to the front and said.

The leading commander said with a sigh of relief: "Very well, if we find the wreckage of the tree of life, it means that our coordinates are correct. If we don't find the wreckage of the tree of life, it means that our navigation is wrong , everything has to start over.”

Along the way, they haven't found a piece of farmland, haven't found a village, and haven't found any traces of human existence.

A soldier was a little irritated by the boring rush, and he complained: "This is really good news..."

Another soldier suggested: "I think we should speed up. If we go on like this, when the breathing mask fails, we will be passive."

An officer also nodded in agreement: "Now we can still use the breathing mask to operate. If the air is diluted a little more, then we can only use the oxygen reserves we carry."

"Oxygen reserves are not enough for us to move for two hours. We are powered mechs, not spacesuits." The third person also followed suit.

Hearing everyone's suggestion to use energy to hurry, the leading officer said kindly: "Okay! Speed ​​up! Everyone turn on the boosters! Bounce mode is activated!"

"Boom!" A few soldiers in mechas leaped and jumped a distance of several hundred meters.

"Boom!" With the sound of the engine starting, all the soldiers jumped into the air and landed on the other side of the hill.