The platoon leader roared and suppressed the two of them at the same time. The insect was too dangerous. A single warrior fought with him and was going to die. Even if the three of them "mutants" went, they had no chance of winning, unless those people came. Therefore, he stopped the two people even. Since he was going to die, let him do it.

Not far outside the camp.

Bang, the insect fell to the ground, and several pairs of short wings on its back were still vibrating. One of the pair of broken wings was interrupted. It was still trying to fly, and the mouthparts covered with sharp teeth were still opening and closing.

die!

Wang Ling pulled the bolt and fired at the weak part of its body. A 12.7mm bullet poured on it frantically, and finally killed it. After confirming that it was dead, he rushed to it in one step, then quickly broke its head, and found a dark crystal as big as a cherry in the jungle surface, and then stuffed a grenade in. Then, a sound was heard, and the head of the insect was blasted into pieces.

After packing the insect core, Wang Ling quickly rushed back to the camp defense area.

"Are you okay?" As soon as he saw him coming back safely, Zang Wuyang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"fine."

"Who told you Shangzi to leave the defense zone!" Before he could take a breath, the platoon leader came over and punched him, "Do you know how dangerous it is to do this?!"

"Sorry, the platoon leader, I know I was wrong!" Wang Ling admitted the mistake directly and couldn't let the platoon leader say something and left with just one sentence "No, no example" and turned around and left.

After a simple treatment of the wound, Wang Ling then went out for convenient kung fu and cleaned the insect core with the water to swallow it directly.

"Hey, why do you feel much smaller than before?"

I took it in my hand and looked at it, then swallowed it into my stomach.

Then he felt a heat flowing in his abdomen. The heat flow quickly turned into flames. Then he quickly thought about the spread of various parts of his body. Wherever he passed was the pain of tearing his nerves. Wang Ling squatted on the ground, his hands tightly pressed into the trunk of a big tree, his face was pale, sweat kept coming out, and his teeth were about to be bitten.

I don’t know how long it took, but this unbearable pain finally showed signs of weakening.

"What's wrong with you? Is it okay?" At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered.

who?!

Wang Ling was shocked and suddenly stood up to look at him. Zang Wuyang was looking at him with concern.

"It's okay, I was hit by the bug. I suddenly felt my stomach hurt so much, and now it's much better." Wang Ling said.

"You'd better go to a battlefield hospital for a systematic examination. If the internal organs are ruptured, it will be troublesome."

"It's okay, it's much better now!" Wang Ling waved his hand after hearing this.

At this moment, the special team in black combat uniforms that appeared on the battlefield not long ago appeared again. They came to the killing bug, and then stopped to search for something.

"It's them again!"

"It's a swift insect!"

“It’s a pity that the insect nuclei have been destroyed.

Finally, they came to the side of the insect that was killed by Wang Ling, and the insect head had been blown out of recognition by a grenade.

"Um?"

"how?"

"The location where this insect died was a little far from the front line battlefield, and the head of the insect happened to explode."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence."

Beep beep, a crisp electronic prompt sound.

"There are insect corpses again, in Area 4, act immediately."

A group of people left quickly, like a black whirlwind.

There were only three so-called No. 8 bugs, and only one of them rushed into the shelter in the defense zone, killing and injuring more than a dozen people, three of which were "mutants". The battalion commander of the 13th Battalion looked extremely ugly.

At noon, four armed helicopters suddenly roared past the sky, and then fighter planes rushed past the sky further away.

"airplane?"

"It seems that the form in front is optimistic!" Zang Wuyang said.

"Um!"

Wang Ling didn't speak, stuffed a compressed biscuit into his mouth. Since he absorbed the crystal in the morning and had a relatively short period of severe pain, he felt that his body had changed a little, and his strength had increased a little, especially the strength of his legs increased significantly, his perception was more sharp, and his reaction speed seemed to have increased. What followed was a sense of hunger. The method was to have not eaten for three days. So after clearing the rations he carried, he asked Zang Wuyang for some, but he was unable to satisfy him. In order not to attract too much attention, he took their rations from the soldiers who died. He had eaten intermittently since noon until now.

"Are you okay?" Zang Wuyang said in surprise. If he counted correctly, Wang Ling had eaten at least five packs of compressed biscuits, and the amount was a bit too large.

"It's okay, I'm old and I want to eat when I'm nervous." Wang Ling said.

"Oh, why don't I go to the supply station to ask you for some more?" These soldiers fighting on the front line had two things that were enough, one was ammunition and the other was food.

"No need, it's almost done." Wang Ling took a sip of water and patted his stomach.

Hulala, four more armed helicopters flew past in the sky, and then there was a rumbling sound of cars coming from afar. Looking down, one by one, one by one, was seen as self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were coming.

"The troops are added again!" In the simple battlefield command post, the battalion commander and three company commanders looked at the self-propelled anti-aircraft guns heading forward, with anxiety between their eyebrows.

"Battery Commander, if this continues, our defense will move forward."

Ding ding ding , the phone on the table rang.

"013, I'm 011, maybe two bugs are heading towards your defense zone."

"What is possibility?!" The battalion commander became angry when he heard this.

"It's the No. 9 bug. I'm walking underground. I'm not sure. I have suffered more than 30 casualties. Be careful!"

Bang, the battalion commander hung up the phone with a dark face.

"What's wrong with the battalion commander?"

"There are bugs that may be coming in our direction, underground, and may be a new species!"

"Underground?!" The three company commanders were stunned when they heard this.

"How to defend against this?"

"The instruments for measuring earthquakes are being sent over, and now there are a few bottles of wine on the ground."

Underground bugs, wine bottles?

"Does this work?"

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? You can just stand it."

So in the open space of the battlefield filled with smoke, hundreds of bottle mouths were erected downwards, distributed in different areas, which looked very novel.

Slap, a bottle suddenly fell down, followed by the second and third ones. Everyone felt the ground beneath their feet swaying slightly.
Chapter completed!