In the gray air, an unpleasant smell of death is spreading. The atmosphere has become turbid due to instability, and the visibility has dropped somewhat. The entire Higgs 5 planet is no longer as busy and full as it used to be.
A lively scene.
Everything was lifeless, as if everything here had stagnated. In such a depressing atmosphere, a looming light in the sky began to fall rapidly.
This is a spacecraft that can return to the universe. Surrounding this spacecraft are re-entry cabins filled with combat puppets that are descending rapidly.
Because destroyers and cruisers are not serious landing craft, these equipment are not particularly professionally designed.
In short, Plunkeye took out almost all the usable re-entry cabins he could find.
With the roar of the reentry module landing, the entire world of Higgs 5 began to become noisy again.
The gray-white reentry cabin suddenly opened, and the puppet battle robots inside came out one after another. But soon, these puppet robots seemed to have malfunctioned and stopped all actions.
There is no way. Puppet robots, including God Puppet, all need air to survive. Although the principle is very complicated and difficult to explain, to put it simply, even these things need to breathe.
Although the puppet battle robot without air will not die, it will stop working. This is why the god puppet wears a space suit.
"The oxygen concentration is no longer enough to sustain life..." The manned spacecraft had just landed. Looking at several red indicators on the atmospheric composition sensor, an interstellar paratrooper shook his head and said.
As he spoke, he fastened his mask, and then the gate in front of him released the pressure and opened up and down.
Picking up the assault rifle that was close to his chest, the paratrooper looked at everything around him. When he saw the robots that had stopped moving, he sighed with disdain: "Useless rags! You will never be able to help when you need them.
Get busy!"
"Communication test! Repeat...communication test!" Followed by soldiers who walked out of the spacecraft. There was a fixed antenna on the backpack, which seemed to be responsible for communications.
A clear reply came quickly from the earphones: "Your voice is very clear! We can receive the signal! Your position has been fed back to our map."
"We haven't found any hostile targets here! In other words, we haven't found any targets!" The leading officer looked around, and then gave the soldiers around him a signal to spread out and search.
Although language communication is now very convenient, these veterans who have been fighting for many years are still used to using some traditional methods to communicate on the battlefield.
After all, they are all veterans. They are a group of veterans who have been fighting and fighting since the founding of the Elanthir Empire.
Several soldiers held guns and, with the blessing of the power mecha, ran to a nearby warning position in a few steps and began to look further away.
"I didn't find any reference objects! According to the map, there should be a village right where I am facing." A soldier looked around with a telescope and said doubtfully.
"Even if we can't see the village, we should still be able to find the nearby farmland. That is a big target. A few dozen acres of land is a huge area..." Another soldier's background in farming, the farmland in his impression, can be seen almost at a glance
There is no end.
But now, these places are no longer visible. They can't see farmland or villages. It's as if all these have disappeared out of thin air.
"Is there something wrong with the navigation?" A soldier frowned, looking left and right, trying to overlap the scene in front of him with the map projected in front of him.
"We didn't find any reference objects... there was no farmland, no houses... we had no way to tell the direction." Beside him, the signal soldiers were reporting the problems they encountered to the fleet truthfully.
"Is it possible that the planet's rotation axis has shifted and our navigation equipment cannot be used?" an officer walked to a gentle slope with a weapon in hand and guessed.
"We can't rule out this possibility! There is no other way. We can only expand the search scope now!" The leading officer waved his hand forward, signaling everyone to take action: "Let's go! Search thirty kilometers ahead! You can always find some clues.
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"Yes! Even if we can't find the ruins and corpses, we can always encounter the enemy!" A soldier complained and followed the team with weapons in hand.
The visibility became even lower, and everyone seemed to be walking in a sandstorm. If their sensors were not very advanced, they would not be able to continue their mission.
"If we weren't sure that this is Higgs 5, I would have doubted whether we were in the wrong place." In a desolate place filled with mist, a team was advancing. A soldier looked around while looking around.
He spoke.
"According to the previous coordinates, we can continue to advance 110 kilometers and reach the location of the Tree of Life." After looking at the coordinates, the soldier in charge of the navigation pointed forward and said.
The leading commander said with relief: "Very good, if we find the remains of the Tree of Life, it means that our coordinates are correct. If we do not find the remains of the Tree of Life, it means that our navigation is wrong.
, everything must be repeated.”
Along the way, they have not found a piece of farmland, a village, or any trace of human existence.
A soldier, who was already a little irritated by the boring journey, complained: "This is really good news..."
Another soldier suggested: "I think we should speed up. If we continue like this, when the respirator fails, we will be passive."
An officer also nodded in agreement: "Now we can still use the breathing mask to operate. If the air is diluted further, then we can only use the oxygen reserves we carry."
"The oxygen reserve is not enough for us to operate for two hours. This is a powered mecha, not a space suit." The third person also spoke.
Hearing everyone's suggestion to use energy to rush forward, the leading officer said calmly: "Okay! Speed up! Everyone turn on the booster! Bounce mode is activated!"
"Boom!" Several soldiers wearing mechas jumped up and jumped a few hundred meters away.
"Boom!" There was a sound of engines starting, and all the soldiers jumped into the air and landed on the other side of the hillside.