Chapter 77: Seven Ins and Seven Outs

Chapter 77 Seven in and seven out...

After hesitating for a moment, Weislin waved his hand and ordered behind him: "Let the drone follow him."

Soldiers who do not obey orders are annoying, but this is the only one left at present...

After the car enters the Domination Domain, this is still the only driver who can ensure the normal driving trajectory.

If it is something that ordinary soldiers can do, does it mean that there is no need to send out psychics?

The probability is small, but there is always hope.

"Let all the remaining soldiers who can drive try it!"

The remote-controlled drone took off immediately after the troop carrier, maintaining a low-altitude flight to lock the view firmly on the entire vehicle, and the synchronous live video appeared on the screen behind through the radio connection-

The yellow sand rolled up by the wheels covered the wheel track, and the heavy troop carrier accelerated very slowly, but it was accelerating all the time.

The expressions on the faces of the deserters passing by were panic and fear, some looked like madmen, and some looked like zombies.

Among the people slowly returning, this truck going in the opposite direction looked a little desolate.

It swept through the crowd without stopping.

"He hasn't stopped yet, where is he going?"

"The front line?"

"Is it too dangerous?"

Even though they had not set foot on the territory controlled by the Overlord, the proportion of fleeing soldiers could tell that --

The soldiers on the front line were obviously facing the most severe mental suppression. If they rushed in without knowing it, they might even be killed.

However, the driver of the troop carrier seemed to know nothing and kept moving forward.

"Report to the commander! There are some unexpected situations!"

Veslin stared at the screen and ordered without looking back: "Speak!"

"A soldier said his car was robbed!"

Veslin turned around suddenly, "Who robbed it! Where is the person? Bring it here!"

"Brought it here..." The adjutant stepped aside, and the wronged driver appeared behind him.

He pointed at the screen in front of everyone, a little aggrieved, "It was him who robbed it..."

"He robbed your car?" Veslin was startled and turned his head to ask subconsciously, "Which psychic took action?"

"No psychic was dispatched." The officer in charge of managing psychics replied calmly.

"That is..."

"It's a man-made man..." The driver of the wronged race hurriedly explained in a low voice when he saw that he had caused a misunderstanding, "He showed me his badge..."

"What's the number?"

"No... I don't remember it."

"???"

"It seems to be 9...95...95 or something..."

...

"Swish!"

The brake marks left four dark tracks, and the troop carrier began to slow down when it approached the front line.

Under the suppression of the dominant insects, even its own insects slowed down their attack speed, and the insect tide almost stopped moving forward. Only a small number of bees seemed unable to suppress the excessive bloodthirstiness in their bodies, and continued to move slowly and devour humans.

What Bai'er had to do was... to save those soldiers who shouldn't have died here from their mouths!

Since you want to save them, you shouldn't treat them differently.

When the right to choose falls into your hands, there will be no one who must die, even if those corpses can delay time...

The figure who suddenly jumped out of the cab was extremely agile, holding a gun in one hand, and the man had already opened fire in the air.

"Da Da Da Da!"

The sound of the Type 77 assault rifle came out from the screen alone. Even if he was alone, the soldier never retreated.

"Puff!"

The suppressed bee worm was slow to move. The bee worm hit by several shots exploded and died in an instant, and the body fluids splashed all over the ground.

[Hit the same target multiple times, causing 50 fatal damage to the target! ] (already superimposed)

[You have completely killed the target and gained 8 combat experience points. ]

Bai'e was quick-witted and pulled the ankle of the soldier who was about to die in the mouth of the worm and retreated, preventing the body fluids from the worm from covering his mouth and nose.

One!

...

Two!

...

Three!

Bai'e opened the back door of the troop carrier and carried the stiff bodies that were difficult to move by themselves into the car.

Most of the soldiers who could be awakened like the mountains had already broken free by themselves. A few soldiers who had a chance to wake up would also be awakened by Bai'e's violent transportation. The rest... I'm afraid they would not be able to move by themselves before they completely left the domain of domination.

The drone quietly floated in the air, witnessing the only creature moving in an orderly manner on the entire quiet battlefield.

The Overlord seemed to be particularly interested in human mechas. It took a not-so-fast step, intending to kill every combat mecha with its own hands.

This gave Bai'e some time to act.

Every second counts!

"Did you see the number clearly?"

"I can't see... but he looks a little familiar."

"And he's using a Type 77 rifle. Isn't he a new recruit?"

...

Bai'e climbed up and down carrying a body that looked like a dummy, and sweat flowed down his hair like a stream.

The soldiers who were trapped in fear were stiff, as firm as frozen fish.

Each soldier weighed at least 100 kilograms, and the equipment that could not be quickly disassembled was almost 150 kilograms.

The rear compartment of the troop carrier was at least one meter above the ground. Carrying such heavy objects and moving up and down all the time was, to some extent, much more severe than the physical training in the military camp.

A difficult thing, repeated once... twice... three times, nothing.

But when it is repeated ten times... twenty times... thirty times... hundreds of times, it has already formed a qualitative change.

Most of the officers who watched the picture for a long time felt their hearts twitching for no reason.

What kind of power is behind this persistence?

The psychic management officer who had been watching silently suddenly said, "I will notify all psychics to attack."

Other officers subconsciously tried to stop them, "The test of ordinary soldiers over there has not been completed yet..."

Wilmot, who had already walked out two steps, turned his head and said, "One more person, one more force."

...

"Huh~"

It's full.

It can't fit anymore.

It's indeed a bit crowded, and there is a little overlap and compression between the bodies, but at this time, it is obviously not worth the passengers' riding experience.

Compared with being buried in the mouth of the worm, even if you are squeezed and have some problems, it is better than dying in the Zerg territory.

Every bit of biomass left in the Zerg territory is a power for the Zerg.

[You surpass your own limits in intense exercise, physical fitness +0.1. ]

[Your body senses your urgent desire and quickly converts a little physical strength from the "action reserve" for you. Please use it with care. ]

[Physical energy recovery 3%, fast recovery (unlocked) unlock progress 10%. ]

Bai Er pulled down the mask and took a deep breath of cool air.

While filtering out harmful substances in the air, the mask also reduced the efficiency of air circulation, making it very uncomfortable.

It was at the moment when the mask was pulled down that the face that seemed to be paralyzed for eternity appeared in front of the officers.

"95... B27."

Someone looked at the picture sent back by the drone and said the truth in a deep voice.

"It's him again..."

For the first time, some officers had a little respect for the owner of this number.

This new artificial man created too many miracles in front of them.

["Lucky Shot" recharge +5. ]

Bai Er was stunned and glanced at the drone that had been following him not far away.

These officers...seem to be able to deal with it?

It would be a good opportunity to improve their favorability. I'm afraid I won't be able to get away from them in a short time.

"Huh!"

Bai Er took a breath again and didn't waste time.

The dominant insect moved slowly, as if it was cooperating with his rescue operation...

If he was faster, he could run back and forth a few more times.

One more trip means one hundred more lives!