Zerg's Serving Guidelines

Automatic firearms (bug catcher)

They have the same wings as Jia, and even the insect patterns on their bodies are so similar.

Jia bit his lower lip and cheeks. He watched his rear door form an irregular line of skirmishers advancing towards the port. He didn't shoot. The smell of gunpowder filled his nose.On the aircraft parked at the port, the face of the parasite No. [-] was blown by the wind.

Alek stood aside and looked at the guy coldly, leaning back.

Glico, the traitor who completely turned against the enemy, smiled and his face was flushed by the wind, and shouted angrily to his fellow army females: "My countrymen! Let these guys see what good will happen if we fight against us!" !"

Wen Jiuyi has not arrived yet.

But the mechanical eye scout he sent has arrived.With the permission of the Military Department of the Southern District, Wen Jiuyi used satellites to clearly observe everything that happened on the ground.He saw the tiger armor females start to charge.Crunchy stones popped up under their feet, and they opened their alienation one by one.

——Tiger armor can guard the Vimea front for many years, not purely by numbers.

The deputy company commander glanced at Wen Jiuyi strangely, "Jiuyi. This is not the first time you have paid attention to this place."

"En." Wen Jiu nodded.

These young Panthera females reminded him of his younger brother Wenger's females.

He said: "I was entrusted by others and paid attention to it."

The Vimea front was lost, and the loss was far more than just a military line of defense.If the entire tiger armor species fails to give birth to its chosen son, it will remain in a state of confusion for the next 500 years. The clansmen are scattered all over the country. They have lost their spiritual support, and they are destined to be unable to be twisted together again.

Unless...the Vimea front is regained.

Gal has always thought so.He thought that he was snatching back the land guarded by his ancestors and ancestors. He thought that he was covered in dust and led his clansmen to stand under the vast sea of ​​stars.

He sat under the starry sky and had a long talk with his comrades about the prototype of the Presbyterian Church; they talked about the future important crops of the tiger beetle territory, and talked about building primary and secondary schools for the children, and taking them to a safe place for training.They build the city library they will declare, where they will recruit excellent scholars like other species to write the history belonging to the tiger species.

"Ga." They held each other's hands and promised cordially, "You will be a good teacher."

Ga drew his gun.

This year, he has just passed the threshold of middle-aged people.If his children were here, they should be like these young people in front of them, with flower-like faces and crazy ideas.

It was the calmest he had been in 20 years.

"Come on." He laughed nervously, his eyes gleaming sullenly under his hoarfrost brows.The elder looked at the gray-skinned juniors who had gathered together, and said to Glico, "I will educate you for your father and mother!"

As soon as Wen Jiu got here, he stopped watching.

He stood up and poured himself a glass of plain water.

Nino didn't watch the elder beat the junior. He was notified that there would be a hard battle in the future. He and Lister had already put on the exoskeleton between the mechas and boarded the deep space mecha.

"The order from above requires us to support K778."

"Which top are you talking about?" Lister finished smoking the last cigarette.He smoked his own hand-rolled cigarettes, and put the brown-pattern cigarettes that Jia gave him in a special small box, "It's the sir, or the chief of the chief, the chief of the chief."

Nino didn't speak.

Military females like them will lose their words if they talk too much.

In comparison, Alek's situation is much simpler.

He didn't know the twists and turns of the order - because he hadn't received any orders at all!

Wen Jiuyi didn't contact him, No. [-] didn't tell him what happened in detail, and his family... don't mention it, now Alek has no idea where the other party is.

Alek just felt like a little trash thrown in the trash by everyone, lonely, lonely, and helpless.

He had lost his habitual indifference, relying on willpower to suppress the anger and fear rising up in his heart.Jia brandished his gun, hitting each brain with precision.I don't know if it's because of the idea of ​​saving bullets, or because he can't be cruel to the younger generation, after the young females found out that Jia would never kill him, they attacked his vitals without restraint.

eye.

abdomen.

coccyx.

instep.

Alek wished he could rush down and help Gaga fight.

"There are so many people." Number Seven said with a triumphant smile, "If he really strikes, he will be really afraid. But he is not ashamed... The best way to raise a population is to break all the hard bones."

This sentence has been practiced by the captivity faction, and has been regarded as their domestication bible.

"Do you think he will lose?" Alek couldn't control his expression and asked angrily.

The gun in Jia's hand finally rang.Curls of gray smoke billowed from the muzzle of his gun, but there were no bullets at all.The faces of all the people present became strange and pitiful. They couldn't think of such an unlucky thing in the world: the gun misfired.

In an instant, Glico leaned over and punched the cat.On Jia's left, the young tiger beetle grabbed his neck and pulled his upper body backwards.Alek watched Ga's face turn pale, and he vaguely saw a stream of milky white smoke coming out of Ga's forehead.

He rubbed his eyes.

It was indeed milky white smoke. After Alek confirmed this, he saw the extremely thin layer of smoke forming an acute angle, piercing towards the foreheads of several young tigers.

"Ah!" Successive screams prompted the young people to let go.Jia brought up these unfilial sons and grandchildren one by one, and everyone had a good meal.There was a dark purple strangle mark around his neck, like a chain tightly wrapped around his breath.

Number Seven clapped his hands and coughed loudly on purpose, "As expected of you to open your brain... Alai, you saw it."

Alek didn't know how to answer, so he nodded vaguely.

He thought about the scene he just saw in his heart: what is that milky white mist, is it the legendary spiritual attack?But he didn't fully open his brain... Alek touched his head, trying to find sutures in the thick hair.

He tossed the bobby pins and stroked his hair, looking less deliberate.

Number Seven's smile grew brighter.

"After occupying this planet, I will give you the right to trade half of the brown smoke." Number Seven said.

"Huh. Huh?" Alek's eyes widened in surprise.For a moment, he didn't know that he was going to start complaining from that sentence, tried to suppress his bewildered eyebrows, and complained: "What do I want this thing for?"

"Of course Alecidya is useless." Number Seven interrupted him viciously, "What's the point of talking about this pass. Just accept it. Be careful yourself, we're about to shoot with machine guns."

Like the parasite's light industry, their heavy industry is basically an old industry eliminated by the Zerg.

It's not that high-level parasites have never thought about developing technology, they even try to parasitize a few scientific and technological talents every year, in an attempt to light up the technological tree for their group.

But it turns out that the brain is not the original brain after being parasitized.

Therefore, now high-level parasites no longer do stupid things like parasitic technicians.They chose to directly copy the Zerg's ready-made technological products, regardless of how many years old antiques have been eliminated, or dangerous semi-finished products, they want as much as they have.

The row of machine guns in No. 50's hands is an old product that the Zerg has eliminated for more than [-] years.

As soon as the first row of guns fired, No. [-] himself was hit by a stray bullet. He subconsciously groaned and sat on the aircraft.Alek kicked the guy to the ground.He drew his barrette gun and aimed it at Seven's head.

Their eyes met.

Seven opened his mouth, and his teeth were stained blood by the impact of stray bullets.

Alek aimed the gun at Number Seven's head, pounding it, and Number Seven's head shattered like a watermelon.Blood splashed all over Alek's body, and half of his face was soaked in No. [-]'s blood.The sticky and stench fell down Alek's cheeks, he lifted his sleeves to wipe his face, but felt a rush of hot blood gushing from his elbow joints in his sleeves.

The whoosh of bullets and the overwhelming crackling of old-fashioned machinery filled the air.Alek looked up and saw the low-level parasites running around in a panic, shooting backwards or into the sky blindly.

An indescribable and unexplainable terror forced Alek to stand up, and for some reason, he remembered the milky white mist above Jia's head.

He forced himself off the aircraft and ran out of the port.

Before leaving, Alek didn't forget to grab Jia and dragged out the middle-aged female who taught the younger generation.

"Alecidya!" Gamo said, gritting his teeth, "Don't think that if you kill a parasite, I will forgive you."

Alek was numb.

"Yeah yes yes. Where are we going?" They ran toward the fields of brown smokewood.After a while, they saw Gregor pulling the wounded armored tiger soldiers to the front; several young armored tigers embraced each other and jumped into the lake at the port; , Sometimes lying on the steps of the aircraft, spitting out mouthfuls of purple blood clots.

Gray corpses were beaten to death on the gray port grounds; the wounded ones that hadn't been brought down in time were crawling out by themselves.Machine guns fired at them from behind. "Da da da, bang bang!" The dense gunshots rang out like popping beans.

Alek asked loudly, "Do you have reinforcements?"

"Isn't it your reinforcements?" Jia asked.

They all made sure that there were no newcomers in their forces, and they presumptuously advocated that the party with weapons should be their own army female.

The two of them plunged into the purple-red brown smoke, and bullets flew randomly on a slope near the trees.

The machine gun rattled like a marble bouncing on freshly frozen brittle ice.

"Da da da, pa pa pa..."

Alek don't care who it is.As long as the parasite is deflated, he is happy.In front of Jia, he didn't have to worry about who he was, and shouted happily: "Keep shooting, keep going!"

"Alecidya!" Ga pulled a hand out of Alek's elbow and said pantingly: "Open your dog eyes and see - if you dare to say a happy word, I will kill you!" Unscrew your head off!"

Alek shut up obediently.

He stepped on the only rock in the wilderness, watching the stray bullets splashing in the port under the hillside, and a bad breath flowed up from his abdomen.

Those guns were suspended in the air, and they reloaded themselves and changed magazines for themselves.Even these guns fell to the ground by themselves, and then rose from the ground.

No one operates them at all.

They still vigorously strafed all living beings around them.

The author says:

Thank you little angels for your encouragement (tears) I will work hard!Keep updating!