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343 The Secret Split

While repairing, Han Xiao glanced at the interstellar battleships above Morihara City and said: "We have been fighting for so long, why haven't those battleships moved yet?"

"Those are the city's sky barriers, and they are also the most powerful weapons. Today's beasts are just little ones, and they haven't had time to use battleships yet," Nivel said.

Han Xiao changed the topic and asked: "I heard that you also have the most expensive equipment, called general-level armor. It has extraordinary power, far exceeding the sergeant-level armor you are wearing. Why don't you use it?"

"General-level armor happened a long time ago. When the mother planet suffered a disaster, the manufacturing technology was lost. Now there are only four sets of damaged general-level armor left in the warehouse. The damage rate reached 70%. There is no way to restore the technology."

Nivele said with a sigh: "Although general-level armor can be used by ordinary people, only superpowers can exert its strongest power. When our home planet was attacked, all general-level armors were sent to fight hard, and one by one they were damaged.

The users died one after another, but without their sacrifices, the surviving population would not even be half of what it is now. In the end, only four sets of damaged general-level armors were collected, full of traces of battle. These four sets of armors played a major role in protecting the ethnic group."

General-level armor is completely different from soldier-level and sergeant-level armor. The latter two are standard equipment, while general-level armor is equal to top-level equipment, elite weapons, and superpower equipment. The resources to produce one general-level armor can be used to produce hundreds of sets.

Soldier grade armor.

The loss of general-level armor is equivalent to the annihilation of top power. If you have general-level armor technology, you can mass-produce top-level warriors to deal with high-risk beasts, and the threat of evil will be at least reduced by one level.

boom--

The ground suddenly shook, and two armored soldiers flew out from the side of the line of sight. Nivele could see Han Xiao behind him, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

A burrowing carapace the size of a bison knocked away the soldier and headed straight for him. There are many varieties of burrowing beasts. This kind of carapace is good at collisions and has strong defensive power. Its dark carapace is like a steel plate and can withstand the attack of defensive machine guns.

Fire is very tricky.

Han Xiao turned around, and a small golden ball slipped out of his sleeves, which instantly unfolded into [Garitan's Wrath]. Without saying a word, he directly burned his will and added several explosive skills, and also triggered real damage.

A dazzling beam of blazing light shot out and penetrated directly through the crustacean's body, from its mouth to its anus, leaving traces of burns.

The crustacean that took the defense team more than ten seconds to kill suddenly fell to the ground and was killed with one shot! Under the action of inertia, the corpse slowly slid to Han Xiao's feet, overflowing with a pool of tissue fluid.

"Don't make a fuss, I can fight better than you." Han Xiao put away his weapon and continued to concentrate on repairing it, as if he was just doing it casually.

"...I forgot." Nivel opened his mouth. He subconsciously regarded Han Xiao as a support staff without combat effectiveness, and then he remembered that Han Xiao was a superpower.

Soon, Han Xiao put down his tools and said, "It's fixed."

The armor was running normally. Nivele immediately stood up, confirmed that there was no malfunction, picked up the machine gun and returned to the battle group, yelling at his subordinates and scolding them for leaving their posts.

Although they were scolded, these soldiers did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, they were happy because they saved their commander's life.

Nivele cursed for a while and then stopped, focusing on dealing with the enemy and continuing to loudly command the troops.

Han Xiao was about to rush to the next maintenance location when a harsh alarm sounded from the base. He paused and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Level 2 alert, the disaster has entered the intermediate stage!"

A strange coldness spread, and a group of black shadows flew out of the forest, wrapped in black mist. They swept across at low altitude, only a few meters above the ground, avoiding the minefields, and they were extremely fast, very flexible in the air, tossing and turning, and actually dodged.

Fire a lot of long-range artillery fire.

The firelight illuminated the appearance of this creature. It was covered in black, bare skin, hairless, with a standing torso. It was three to four meters tall, with no facial features on its face. It had a pair of curved tentacles through which it could sense things.

The environment has four long curved claws, strong anti-jointed animal legs below, a pair of dark red bat wings on the back, and three whip-like thorny tails, which is extremely vicious.

"Night Dire!" Han Xiao secretly thought. He recognized this kind of beast that appeared in the illustrated book. It represented that the disaster had passed through the early stage and finally entered the middle stage. The scale in the early stage was already so large. Sunil people said that in the middle stage, the end stage was more dangerous than the early stage.

Dozens of times, the real mass casualties occur after the initial stage.

The logistics team's retreat order came from the earphone, "All field maintenance personnel, return to the fifth defense circle and enter the fortress!"

Han Xiao naturally followed the instructions and walked into the metal fortress with a large group of support staff. The doors and windows were locked, and there was no entrance or exit. This was a protective measure, and the battle scene outside could only be seen through the windows.

Snapped!

I saw that each defense circle suddenly turned on powerful high-beam lights, and countless beams of light shot into the sky. The night suddenly became as bright as day, and the approaching night dire made a shrill cry. It turned out that it was flying well, but when the strong light swept over

, swaying like a drunken man, bumping into other night-gaunts, rolling and falling to the ground. Many night-gaunts fell into the minefield and were blown to pieces.

The night dire's tentacles are very sensitive to light. They only move in the dark. Once exposed to strong light, it is like human eyes being stained with wind oil.

The Sunil people have formulated various targeted measures against dangerous beasts. When entering the middle stage of the disaster, they no longer simply shoot cannons, but use various targeted plans based on the types of beasts in the beast tide. These plans are based on

The experience learned through bloody lessons can reduce casualties to a certain extent.

After all, there are many enemies that cannot be dealt with by conventional means, such as overwhelming poisonous insects. This thing is a sign of entering the final stage...

The combat power of each Night Dire is equivalent to that of a B-level superpower. It is very flexible and its spiked tail can easily penetrate armor. Many suspended turrets were cut off wherever it passed. The defense team and mercenaries suddenly fell into a bitter battle, and the casualties gradually increased.

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The fierce fighting continued until dawn, when the remaining night-gaunts retreated, ushering in a long-lost blank period. At least a thousand soldiers died that night. This was the most costly battle since the disaster began.

Countless corpses were put into body bags and transported back to the rear. Many soldiers' families lived in the city. They fought bloody battles, not only driven by the sense of community mission, but also to protect their families in the city. Their bodies will be claimed by their relatives.

, wailing could be heard from time to time at the place where the body was identified.

The comrades who were alive and active yesterday turned into mutilated corpses after one night. The atmosphere in the position was extremely gloomy. The soldiers who had experienced a night of fierce fighting were extremely tired and their brains were numb. They could not take off their armor for emergency operations. They sat on the ground in twos and threes, staring at someone.

direction, his eyes had no focus, and he was just in a daze.

The scenes of death and death of relatives next to them can make the eyes of these soldiers slightly fluctuate. Many of them think that they may one day be put in a body bag, and think of the heartbroken expressions of their family members, and they can't help but feel sad and sad.

Qi.

Affected by this atmosphere, even the rude mercenaries did not dare to make mistakes, so they remained silent and quietly arranged their equipment.

This scene reminded Han Xiao of Planet Aquamarine. No matter where in the star, the pain caused by war is the same.

Suddenly, there was a commotion nearby, and a large group of field teams returned from their shift. The leader seemed to be very popular among the Sunil people. Wherever he passed, many soldiers paid attention and saluted, and some took the initiative to stand up and salute.

The field troops have a reasonable rotation system. Once the replacement personnel are in place, the previous batch can come back to rest. Players will take over part of the rotation of this batch of field troops.

Han Xiao thought about it. When chatting with Railton before, he seemed to have mentioned that the two most powerful men of the Sunil tribe had reached B-level standards and worked as mercenaries in the interstellar world. They turned in huge sums of money every year.

He is the idol of the entire ethnic group.

At this time, the leader of the troops returning to the field was none other than Fagona, one of the two B-level mercenaries.

Sunil's top military officials all showed up to welcome the return of this group of people.

Fagona waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "We are missing many brothers, and we have brought back some of the corpses that we could find."

The crowd separated, and more than twenty body bags were taken out, revealing the appearance of the corpses. They were all superpowers from the Sunil tribe, and Fu Mi was among them.

Han Xiao took a glance and saw that there was no body of Railton inside. He looked up and found that Railton was standing in the team. Although he had broken two arms and one leg, he could still breathe.

The senior military officials said sternly: "We will properly handle their funeral affairs."

Fagona said lightly: "It's best this way."

This group of Sunil superpowers looked at the corpses of their companions, and they all showed sad expressions. The scene was filled with sorrow, and the Sunil soldiers bowed their heads in memory of their heroes.

Han Xiao had been observing this group of superpowers and discovered subtle differences. The group of people represented by Railton had only sad expressions on their faces, silently missing their colleagues.
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