The captain said: "Don't worry, everyone, hold still and slowly back away. As long as you enter the mountainside on the left, many problems will be solved!"

This sentence definitely has the meaning of self-hypnosis in it.

Surrounded by more than a thousand hairy-legged ants, not to mention other things, the ammunition is not enough, and in the end, hand-to-hand combat is required.

However, the Hairy-footed Ants are very powerful. Even if they have individual armors, they won't be able to gain much advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

A few people knew very well that in this situation, they had to make use of the terrain. In addition, luck was also needed.

"Boom, boom, boom! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The various attacks almost never stopped. Unfortunately, the ant colony's defense capabilities were much stronger than the data released by the military, so the battle was more intense than imagined.

Their charge had been completely blocked before they broke through two hundred meters.

A few people gritted their teeth and launched attacks numbly. So far, they had killed at least four to five hundred hairy-footed ants. However, their confidence in victory dropped with the rapid consumption of ammunition. Up to now, they were almost driven by a strong

Supported by the desire to survive.

Sadly, the angry ant colonies sent out some kind of strange ripples, calling for friends. This time, not only did the number not decrease, but they gathered more and more. So far, there are an astonishing more than two thousand ant colonies on the battlefield.

Only.

A few people were in great embarrassment. They failed to break through twice. The captain had bulging veins on his neck and suddenly shouted: "Ten o'clock direction, 400 meters away, Zhou soldiers are in the lead, charge me!"

Zhou Bing glanced at the place the captain mentioned. It was a blind spot backed by a cliff. The terrain was good. Once he captured this place, he could at least avoid being attacked from both sides.

Without saying a word, Zhou Bing suddenly turned around. The armor of the individual soldier made a sound of overloaded electric energy and accelerated to forty kilometers in an instant. The others followed closely, running wildly while throwing out various attacks for free.

If in normal times, the distance is only 400 meters, it only takes about 40 seconds to reach the destination.

However, the ant colony was too big. Their sprint lasted for 160 meters. The layers of ant colonies surrounded them from all directions. After being severely squeezed, their speed became slower and slower!

"Individual missiles, blow them up for me!" the captain yelled again.

Everyone raised their left hands, opened the armor on their arms, and flipped up a small bracket. On the bracket, six cigar-sized missiles were stuck.

"Whoosh whoosh..." Thirty missiles were fired out and exploded at carefully calculated impact points.

However, this kind of missile is a directional blasting armor-piercing projectile. It is very effective when used against large machinery, but when used on ant colonies, the effect is greatly reduced. A total of thirty missiles killed less than seventy hairy-legged ants. Fortunately,

, the hairy-footed ants around the explosion point were pushed by the directional waves and instinctively retreated, forming a thirty-meter-wide channel.

They seized the opportunity and increased the armor's speed to more than 60 kilometers. After another round of crazy shooting, they rushed into this blind corner, turned around one by one, activated various weapons, and temporarily stabilized their position.

But the war is fought by both sides. They seem to have stabilized their position, but they are trapped here by layers of monsters. In addition, the ammunition consumption is too high, and the possibility of breaking out is infinitely close to zero.

"Kelly, you haven't connected to the early warning system yet?" the captain asked anxiously.

Kelly said loudly: "Those plants are radish, and the charged particles they emit are too dense to connect to the early warning system. I have been trying to send a distress signal, but I don't know if I have succeeded!"

She is right. This planet called Kuntantalum is full of plants. At the same time, almost all plants will release very strong charged particles, seriously affecting radar and communication effects.

The captain had no choice but turned around and shouted: "Feng Xingchen, Zhou Bing, how much ammunition do you have left?"

In order to stabilize their position, they did not hesitate to use the maximum power of their assault rifles to blast away. Up to now, the energy magazines of the three assault rifles were almost exhausted, and all kinds of bombs and missiles were thrown away. They were all counting on snipers and laser cannons.

Feng Xingchen pulled the trigger and killed a hairy-legged ant. He gasped and replied: "There are not many left, only eleven rounds left!"
Chapter completed!