Chapter 637 There are tears in the corners of my eyes

Yu Xia 339 held his breath and concentrated, hiding on the branch of a leafy tree without moving.

 He looked through the leaves into the sky.

A huge dragon-headed butterfly made of white bones glided past from low altitude, and the air flow it brought up made the woods rustle.

Not long after, another white-bone flying dragon shuttled through the high-altitude clouds like an arrow. It was faster than the butterfly dragon and patrolled the world condescendingly.

 When the flying beasts in this round disappeared completely, 339's tense body relaxed a little.

 Very good, the routine patrol in the evening was avoided.

 Lived another day.

 He was trapped in enemy-occupied territory for the fifth day.

 …

 As a lower-level soldier, 339’s mission is to detect the enemy’s current situation and provide timely feedback to the rear troops.

339 clearly remembers the first time he saw those bone dragons with red eyes, the fear and trembling that made the hair stand on end, and the fighting spirit and high-spirited fighting spirit inspired by the powerful enemy. Two strong feelings shocked his body. It made him excited like never before.

 No one knows where the bone dragon came from.

They crawled out of a cave one after another, their cold and cruel claws returned to the land, and their wild and ferocious red eyes searched for prey, as if the seal of an evil beast that had been dormant for many years had been opened.

These monsters are rapidly expanding their territory, flying into the sky, crossing mountains, and entering rivers. These skeletal and terrifying monsters can be seen everywhere.

  339 fell behind enemy lines before they had time to evacuate.

He witnessed flying dragons flying from the ground into the air - two of them were the ones he had just seen. One type was the Butterfly Dragon, which belonged to the air patrol, and the other was a swift flying dragon whose eyes could emit a red light that penetrated flesh.

 Behind them, there is the flying dragon king.

  339Looking into the distance.

He looked through the tree crowns and could see the huge thing hanging in the sky.

In the thick clouds, only a small part of the complex skeleton and weird raised outer bones are exposed. Only when the clouds are moving, can you see the ferocious and arrogant giant dragon head, as well as its astonishing outline like an island.

 All flying dragons will return and converge towards the King of Flying Dragons, and then the next batch will continue to radiate in all directions, firmly controlling the sky.

On the ground, the flexible bone dragons continue to expand their territories.

 Leading the Bone Dragon is the heavily armored Giant Ankylosaurus, which is three times the size of an ordinary Bone Dragon, has a thicker body and moves slowly. There are high, raised hammer-shaped exoskeletons on its shoulder blades, and many strange flowers grow on its back.

 The first battle between the Zerg warriors and the Bone Dragon was fought, and 339 was a bystander who witnessed it.

 At that time, he was lying on the same tree as he is now, observing the enemy's offensive and maneuvering.

 But everything was too fast.

The attacks of the flying dragons and bone dragons were like blazing fire. They were like claws in the air and fangs on the ground, easily tearing apart the insect-suited warriors at the front. In the head-on collision with the bone dragon, the warriors' armor was constantly shattered and penetrated.

 After the heavily armored giant dragon entered the scene, the flowers on its back exploded with loud noises, and the flower buds hit the warriors like boulders. Among the falling black and purple petals, the warriors' corpses and mutilated limbs were strewn across the field. The exoskeleton of the giant hammer shot out cross-shaped red lights on the ground, killing the warriors one by one who could not dodge at medium or short range.

   339 His hands and feet felt cold.

  Can't fight.

 This group of monsters from the underground...are more ferocious than those gods.

The phalanx charges that the Zerg are proud of, coordinated operations in the sky and on the ground, superb and powerful hand-to-hand combat capabilities, and the damage reduction properties of spells... none of them are an advantage when facing these bone dragon legions that seem to be resurrected from the dead.

The Bone Dragon is more organized and powerful than the insect-suited warriors. There are combat units with clear division of labor in the sky and on the ground. The strength of the Bone Dragon's body is far superior to that of the Zerg. It can fight both melee and cast spells. Even if they are damaged and mutilated, there are skeleton soldiers who can repair them, unlike the Zerg soldiers who die one by one.

  339 I watched it too clearly, so my heart was extremely heavy.

Skeleton dragons are like a faster, more powerful, and stronger Zerg race. They are also fearless of death, they are everywhere in the sky and on earth, they also advocate fighting and conquest, and they have frightening crazy power...

 There is absolutely no room to fight back.

What 339 can do now is to collect as much information about the enemy as possible, and then return to tell Elder Yidao.

 But he really couldn't find any chance to escape.

There are enemies in the sky and on the ground, and the Bone Dragon attaches great importance to the control of its territory. Moreover, a mixed combat team of skeleton knights and skeleton soldiers also appeared on the ground, and they took on more daily patrol and defense work.

  339 knew that with each passing day, his chances of survival became smaller and smaller.

He is hiding in a leafy tree. This blind spot will be discovered sooner or later.

 Must leave as soon as possible!

 After nightfall, 339 finally found an opportunity.

 A lamp lit up not far away. It was a special device of the enemy that could float in the air and glow at night.

 But today I don’t know why, this flying lantern suddenly became very dim. 339 guessed that it was broken or there was some accident.

The flying lantern landed on the ground and was being repaired by a scout wearing bronze armor and a crystal helmet. The man's crystal helmet still glowed with fire, which seemed to be a technique of hiding lights in the helmet.

The other party opened a box and was tinkering with something.

 339 landed silently, lurked, got close behind the scout, and leapt into action. He locked the opponent's helmet with one hand, and used the other hand to pop out the wrist blade and stab it into the opponent's throat, with a forceful strike!

 The scout's head rolled to the ground.

 Assassination completed!

   339 Sheath the sword.

 Next, as long as you steal this flying lantern, you will have a chance to fly out of the forest in the dark.

  339 approached the flying lantern and fell silent.

This thing is full of metal wires, and there are also strange leather, metal shells, ropes, and some bottles and jars filled with liquids.

  339 froze for a moment.

 How to fly?

Just when he was about to do it casually, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

 “Don’t mess with my tool bag.”

  339 The wrist blade stabbed into the body of the person behind him. The other person turned out to be the headless scout. The opponent's neck was on fire, and the bronze armor on his chest was pierced by himself, but there was nothing in the armor.

 He has no body? Or is that black bone his form?

 But the next second, a deafening boom sounded in 339’s ears. He felt that his chest was hit continuously by a giant hammer, and his body was suddenly knocked to the ground and became soft.

With his blurred vision, he saw the headless scout holding a strange wooden stick. The stick was hollow, with something black inside, and was still emitting light smoke.

The other party said: "The armor is finally broken. [Black Magic] is still useful when sprayed at close range... He's not dead, is he? It's good that he's not dead."

Then the headless soldiers began to remove and pull off the armor on 339.

  339 His whole body was cold, and he tried desperately to break free and protect his armor and dignity, but his whole body was completely unable to use the strength, and the connection with the armor seemed to be cut off.

 His consciousness became blurred, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

 …

 When he woke up again, 339 felt extremely tired and his body became heavy and numb.

　　I am no longer covered in armor, and I have transformed from a glorious soldier into a helpless civilian.

 The strong warrior will and unyielding desire to fight also disappeared with the departure of Jia Zhi.

  339 Feeling uneasy.

 What are they going to do if they catch me? Want to torture me? Do you want to execute me in public? Or are you going to eat me?

The door was pushed open, and a strange-looking man flew in.

It has a body like a fruit core, two mustaches, and round eyes staring at 339. Behind it stood two skeleton soldiers carrying thick wooden sticks.

"May I have your name?"

 “I am the servant 339.”

“In other words, you are a lower-level soldier, No. 339 of a lower-level soldier?”

"Yes…"

  339 was a little surprised. The other party seemed to have a clear understanding of the Zerg clan. Moreover, I had no problem communicating with the other party at all. Even though the other party's pronunciation and speech were completely different from my own, both parties could understand each other.

 “My name is Wadiye, and I am a military advisor.”

The other party stared at him: "Look at me, Your Majesty 339. Without that layer of armor, don't you even have the courage to look at me?"

  339 His eyes were still avoiding him involuntarily. He felt cold, hungry and uncomfortable.

 “How many of you are there?”

“There are 90,000 warriors, and there are 10,000 here.”

 339 himself was surprised to reveal the secret so easily.

Alas, how weak! What a waste I am!

 Now he is no longer a warrior, but a weak and pitiful civilian.

“Oh? How dare such a small number of people launch an attack on this world?”

"I only know that we successfully landed 10,000 people, and about 30,000 people died. However, after arriving here, through the construction of camps, domestication and breeding of alien bugs, and the continued release from the legion headquarters, our soldiers are also increasing. "

  339 said with some self-deprecation: "I don't know how many people there are now, only the elder Yidao knows."

“The leader of your legion here, that elder is in this world?”

"Yes, otherwise we would not be able to fight against the gods here. In order to destroy them, we spent a lot of time and money, and finally gave these local beings a chance to be free again, so that they no longer have to be enslaved by the gods."

There was a strange look in Wadiye's eyes: "How do you know that they are enslaved by the gods instead of willingly following the gods?"

 “Isn’t this a matter of course?”

339 blurted out: "People are always afraid of God, and fear can only turn into worship, otherwise they will not be able to live. Therefore, only by rescuing these people who are enslaved and controlled by God can they be freed from ignorance and self-deception and regain their freedom. .”

 “Is this your opinion?”

 “No, it is Her Majesty’s will and wisdom.”

"That is your supreme leader, right? So how did you rescue these people? Capture them as slaves, kill those who disobey, and then use this method to destroy the statues of gods and the source of the gods' will. This is Save?"

Wadiye's question made 339 scratch his head: "Because many people are very stubborn after believing in gods, we must use special methods to wake them up and make them become our warriors. This is the best. These are necessary to awaken them from their madness and not to follow the gods foolishly.”

“So they are not willing to die for this place?”

　　　…”

Wadiye said coldly: "Do you know why you became weak and cowardly after losing the armor? Because you are like this yourself. It was the alien bugs that transformed you. With them around, you become crazy good people." Warriors, they change your tendencies and cognitions, filling you with the desire to fight and hunt."

“That’s not right.” 339 argued: “We are domesticating the alien bugs, we are using their power, they are our comrades-in-arms and partners.”

"Is that so? Then let me ask you, what are your stone baboons, the so-called civilians, who do not have symbiosis with alien bugs, doing?"

 “They are living.”

The other party laughed: "Is the so-called life like a tool, constantly being forced to mate, give birth to offspring, and then being thrown away to feed worms after it loses its reproductive value?"

 “This is the life of civilians, civilians will always die.” 339 said casually.

 This is a normal division of labor among the Zerg tribe.

 Soldiers died on the battlefield and civilians died in the rear.

"I see."

Wadiye said: "Then if there is such a god, he controls everyone's thoughts so that people are completely unaware that they are controlled by him. People think that dying for him, fighting for him, persecuting and persecuting for him It is normal to kill the weak ones. So, are you going to defeat such a **** and save this group of people?"

"Of course, if I am a warrior... When you talk about gods, do you mean aliens?"

  339 reacted.

“We are here to save the people who are enslaved by God, which is different from your barbaric war behavior.”

Wardier grinned: "Really? Then let's take a look and see what slavery is and what you call salvation. It will only take a short time and everything will come to light."

“Let’s see whether you have tamed the worms, or the worms have tamed you.”

 (End of this chapter)