Chapter 89 - 89 Fighting
Chapter 89: Fighting
"One or two! One or two! One or two! ..."
Those new collectors who were permanently split shouted rhythmic slogans in batches on the channel, and worked hard to dig a corridor leading to the oblique top with four fangs.
There is no water in this channel, only ice, which is the difficulty.
Without the buoyancy provided by water, the collectors can only rely on four stinging limbs to move, and in this state, they have to dig in the ice.
If it's just like this, the key is that they are digging in the ice, not in the soil. The friction is small, and they must always struggle to fix themselves in order not to slide out of the corridor.
This leads to the rapid consumption of nutrients, and the most intuitive feeling of nutrient decline is cold.
"What about the supply team? Why haven't you come back for so long? There are not enough nutrients!"
"My movements are stiff!"
"The will is ahead, don't be stiff!"
"Hold on for a while, for the sake of the ethnic group!"
"Oh! For the ethnic group!"
Just as these constantly digging collectors shouted, there was a large sound of sharp objects hitting the ice from the back of the corridor. These gourd-like creatures lined up in a long queue, relying on four fangs to struggle in the corridor, and each of them was supported by a meat ball of the same size.
"This is the supply team! The supplies are coming, change shifts!"
The meat ball was handed over, and the supply team replaced the collectors who were digging the ice corridor to carry out the excavation work. The collector who was originally responsible for the excavation took the time to eat the meat ball to replenish nutrients during this free time.
"Why are you so late?"
While eating food, ask about the situation. If there are variables, it is necessary to revise the details of the division of labor, otherwise it may affect the efficiency of excavation.
While the supply team temporarily replaced the excavation work, it gave an explanation in the channel.
"Those traitors began to gather and evacuate in an organized way, launching an organized attack, and the time we need to kill is rising!"
"What does it say about perpetual sustainability?"
"It says to increase the number of supply teams and expand the scope of killing!"
"Understood! Change shifts!"
With the end of the eating behavior, the collector in charge of excavation took over and returned to his post, and the supply team that had been handed over crawled along the corridor, like a penguin, crawled on the ice and slid away diagonally down the corridor when it came.
"One or two! One or two! One or two! ..."
The rhythmic slogan echoed again in the channel.
The seabed melted into liquid water is not much more peaceful than the excavation team at this time.
"I repeat it again. Our task is to ensure the safe evacuation of all the winners of Luo'an settlement. Do you understand?"
"I understand, chief!"
A group of collectors holding stone daggers shouted together in the channel.
"It's coming!"
In the melting ice area of Luo'an Settlement, the leader who always pays attention to the situation in the field of life immediately found the supply team approaching them at high speed.
Not waiting for a group of stone dagger holders to react, the supply team rushed to the front of the four limbs of the collector to attack first.
The sharp edge surface of the scorpus and the high speed in the water, accompanied by the water flow of the scorpion, the four gourd-shaped creatures are directly divided into two.
The collector's momentum has not diminished at all. He rushed into the formation of the old collectors like a tiger into a flock, and several old collectors were knocked out.
It came down to the battle of battle. The old collectors, holding a stone dagger, rushed to the unparalleled supply team that was cutting melons and vegetables.
"Don't panic! Press it up and completely restrict their movements!"
The leader of the team commanded the formation in the channel.
Facts have proved that this change in formation seems to be really effective. Each member of the supply team seems to be stuck in the mud, the momentum is getting smaller and smaller, and the propulsion speed is getting slower and slower.
There is also a clear trend of change in the attack mode. The previous sweeping and slashing has become a stab of the rapid remnant.
This change is undoubtedly a great encouragement to the commander of this formation, which shows that its combat method can work, and the rest is to further expand its own advantages.
"Quick! Find a way to wrap those limbs and provide opportunities for other people!"
"This time, it's our turn to eat them!"
"Kill!"
The fighting intention of the old version of the collector became stronger and stronger under the stimulation of the words of the leader.
The permanent appearance of the change of the battle has been sending information to the supply team trapped in the formation.
"This is sustainability. You should retreat quickly."
"No! Now retreat will affect the progress of the corridor excavation! The excavation team is still waiting for the supplies we deliver on the ice!"
The will to rescue is the top priority. If there is a conflict with the permanent command, even if they are permanent mitotic bodies, don't want to command them.
"In the current situation, it is only a matter of time before there are casualties among you! At that time, there will be more delays, and the progress of the excavation team will inevitably be hindered! Temporary retreat is the best choice!"
"Now, you retreat immediately. This is the order! You need to regroup!"
"Understand!"
The collectors of the supply team suddenly smashed the old collectors with tentacles wrapped around their limbs like sandbags, found the right direction, rushed out directly, and quickly moved away from the battlefield, and fled under the stunned gaze of a group of old collectors.
Obviously, he had won, but the food that was about to be swallowed suddenly flew away. How can the leader of the old collector endure this kind of thing?
"All members listen to the order, The army of the old collectors saw that even such a terrible enemy ran away with their joint efforts. Suddenly, the morale was unprecedentedly high, coupled with instructions from the leader.
No collector would think so much at all, and all of them rushed to chase.
"Emanent, they are coming!"
"Go ahead according to the route I gave you, keep your distance, and don't get rid of them. It's a bumper harvest."
The perpetual command made the collectors of the supply team a little stunned, but soon they figured out the intention of perpetuality.
"Understand!"
The army of the old collectors chased in a vast manner, and soon chased to an extremely flat area with a wide field of vision, which could basically be seen as far away.
Just as they passed somewhere, the ice at the top suddenly collapsed, and a large number of huge ice fell like rain. The dense formation originally to hinder the enemy's pace has now become the root cause of a large number of deaths and injuries in the old version of the collector.
"Fathe! Scatter! All of them are scattered!"
Of course, the leader knew this. It urgently called the whole army to disperse. However, after the order was issued, a sense of horror emerged.
Those old collectors who reduce the density did this. However, the casualties did not decrease, the density decreased, and the resistance that hindered the hunting of the supply team decreased a lot.
This also means the beginning of a killing feast.
Just as the leader was about to issue a retreat order, its body was penetrated by the sudden appearance of scorpions.
"I finally found you, the guy who is in the way."
"Forever...permanent..."
"Have a good journey, the scum who betrays his will."
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