Chapter 515 Different Insect Hearts

Trum's wailing spread along the network of consciousness.

It was filled with extreme pain, shrill and sad.

It makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it shed tears.

As the brainworm whose territory is closest to here, he has transferred almost all the pioneer ships under his command.

Among the 40 million pioneer ships assembled, a quarter belonged to his family.

In this wave of attacks, in order to seize greater results, those at the front were basically all Trum's 10 million pioneer ships.

As a result..., now it's all gone.

Even though he still has a large amount of territory, carpet fortresses, and 200,000 giant void insects left behind, he still maintains a strong combat effectiveness.

But these things were all mortgaged by Trump at the Zerg Sacred Bank!

Once he is unable to repay the loan on time and his farm is found to be poorly managed, he will most likely have his assets frozen and be forcibly liquidated.

By then, Trum will really be like: he has worked hard for hundreds of years and returned to before liberation overnight.

The mournful howling continued in the consciousness network, but strangely, the other brainworm farmers remained silent at this time with a tacit understanding.

After a long time, Trum's howling finally stopped, and then the brainworm hesitantly broke the silence and said:

"This is a super-large magical attack!"

"This is the first time I have seen such a wide range of coverage and the ability to maintain such attack intensity."

"It doesn't look like it's going to be easy to deal with!"

"The attack just now caused me to lose more than two million pioneer ships. This number is already close to a quarter of the fleet I brought."

Seeing that one brainworm started the conversation, other brainworms immediately picked up the conversation:

"I'm about the same. Well..., the fleet I brought this time has suffered such heavy losses, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break this bone."

"So, I am going to retreat temporarily and will not compete with you for the victory."

"Me too…………."

In the originally quiet consciousness network, the brainworm farmers except Trum began to speak one after another.

There is actually only one central idea in the discourse.

"The losses from fighting this thing are too great. I'm going to run away. Come on."

Anderson, who had been fishing for money from beginning to end, suddenly lost his composure when he saw all these neighbors retreating.

He came to the conclusion that the opponent's target was his hive.

If these brainworms run away now, without neighbors to block guns, and his hive is not as fast as that fortress, then won't he have to deal with them alone?

‘We must not let these cowards shrink like this! ’

Anderson thought of this, without any hesitation, a loud roar immediately resounded through the network of consciousness.

"Shut up, everyone!"

"You are a bunch of cowards who want to run away when something happens. You have lost all the dignity of the tribe!"

"Look at Trump, who has suffered the most losses. He didn't even say retreat. You guys retreat!"

"Besides, if you want to retreat, where can you retreat to?"

"Everyone's territory is around here, are you waiting for the other party to come and defeat them one by one?"

As the longest surviving brain worm here, Anderson showed the majesty of his predecessors, and his huge mental power oscillated back and forth in the consciousness network.

The few brainworms who felt the difference also shut up at this moment.

Although the brainworms all belong to the same rank in the group, the gap in strength within the group is not fully reflected in the number of subordinates.

Anderson, who has reached the level of a hero, if he is desperate at this time.

It even has the ability to forcibly invade through the consciousness network and seize control of some of these neighbors' Zerg units when there are more than one.

Anderson, who calmed down the situation, saw that no brainworm was provoking him.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, his tone immediately softened.

"Now that the fight has begun and caused more than 8 million ship losses to the other side, it is inevitable that the two sides will form a dispute."

"With such a powerful attack, I don't believe that the fortress can be used at will without restrictions."

"Think about it, why didn't the opponent use this attack method from the beginning, but only used it after falling into an absolute disadvantage?"

"It means that the opponent's large-scale attack is a trump card and has usage restrictions!"

"Retreating at this time is giving the opponent time to recover and breathe."

After listening to Anderson's analysis, several brainworms in the consciousness network were all thoughtful.

Anderson continued to strike while the iron was hot: "It's just a loss of several million pioneer ships. They are all about to be eliminated anyway, so it won't hurt everyone."

"As long as we take down that super fortress and the 2 million high-end battleship, we don't know whether we will make a loss or make a profit in the end!"

"You choose to retreat now and wait for the other party to adjust their status and deal with it alone when they are approached one by one."

"It's better to gather our strength now, take advantage of the opponent's poor condition, and hold them to death here. Maybe we can recover a wave of blood by the way!"

"It doesn't matter to me, I've decided to move anyway."

"When the other party recovers and retaliates, the carpet farm being bulldozed will definitely have nothing to do with me."

Anderson's encouraging words were all true.

The brainworms were not stupid and immediately began to secretly analyze the pros and cons.

The consciousness network fell silent again. In this dull atmosphere, after thinking for a while, Trump jumped out first to break the silence.

"Brother Anderson is right. We must not retreat at this time!"

Compared with other farmers, he is the youngest, the least experienced, and the least wealthy. Unfortunately, he suffered the most losses in this battle, and his territory is the closest to here.

No matter from which angle, he does not want the battle to end.

This will not only make him completely hopeless to recover his investment, but may also lead to the other party's revenge in the future.

He can only face it alone, which is not acceptable to Trump.

"The other party's attack is not hesitant to kill even his own people. It is obviously the end of the road."

"As long as we work harder and take down that giant fortress and 2 million battleships, we must have hero-level life shipments. The opportunity to recover the investment is right in front of us!"

"If we don't go now, the previous investment will really go down the drain!"

Hearing Trump setting up a stage for himself, Anderson couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"It's worth all my care in the past. This little brother is quite reliable at the critical moment............!"

Before Anderson finished his sigh, Trom secretly sent him a private message.

'Brother Anderson, my pioneering fleet is almost completely lost. If I continue to fight, according to the previous profit distribution method, I will suffer a great loss! '

'We are the closest to each other, you have to help me! '

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