Chapter 1073 - Just Give Him a Quick Way Out (1/2)
Translator: _Min_ Editor: Rainystars
The drones that rushed to the larva exploded, engulfing the surging larva into a ball of flame and exploding everything into pieces. The reddish-green plasmas that were fused together sputtered out from the flesh bubbles before turning into smoke under the high temperature.
Some of these blood cells belonged to the nest, and some of them were from the mutants still in embryos.
Carmen inside the cabin was drenched…if he could still feel coldness.
Despair flooded him.
This feeling was like he was killing all the enemy champions, but someone backdoored his base.
[Warning, the hatchery is extensively damaged, please repair immediately.]
The consciousness of the nest echoed in his mind, and Carmen quickly looked at the organic matter. However, when he saw the number in the hundreds, the last sign of life on his face faded.
Just then, he distributed all the resources to the larva for hatching the Blade Warriors. However, the suicide attack of the drones damaged his organic matter.
It was not impossible to digest the residue on the ground, but it required time to convert the residue to organic matter. In addition, it depended on the form of carbon present and the photosynthesis efficiency of the spores. Carmen didn’t know how long it took, but a few hours for sure.
But would Celestial Trade give him the time?
The killing of soldiers stopped, and the mutants no longer had any stamina. The Power Armor Brigade that secured their position at the edge of the base began to launch a counterattack against the mutants showing signs of weakness.
The Spitters were torn into pieces by the countless bullets. The Blade Warriors were penetrated by the plasma blade. The corrosive dark green blood splashed, and even faded the paint on the power armor.
Thousands of different mutants were a large force, but in the absence of more back-up, it was only a matter time before they were annihilated.
In the collision of flesh and blood, the first confrontation between the civilization of Harmony and the civilization of Natural was settled in dissipating smoke.
The dust dissipated, and no more mutants climbed out of the deep pit.
At the front of the team, the power armors kneeled down, retracted their shield and with one hand on the ground, they slowly stood up.
“Sh*t, is it over?”
“It’s all over…” Another soldier flicked his mucus-stained arm and snorted.
At the end of the battle, no one lifted their mask to breathe.
High-density spores were still floating outside. Even for those who injected genetic vaccines, it was a dangerous environment. Some soldiers stood in the same place waiting for orders, and some soldiers simply sat on the ground and did not care about whether or not the corpses of the mutants were disgusting.
No cheers. They were only glad to be alive.
A total of forty T3 Power Armors were scrapped in the battlefield, and more than 30 troops were killed on the spot. For the first battle of the Power Armor Brigade, it was a heavy casualty figure, but an undoubtedly epic result.
Nearly 10,000 mutants died in their hands.
Without exaggeration, even if a NATO division was sent in, it wouldn’t achieve the same fruitful result. Perhaps maybe more enemies would appear.
Going to the forefront of the team, the brigade commander of the Power Armor Brigade looked around his brethren.
“Well, guys, the mission is not over yet, let’s go end the bug for good. Let me see…” He clicked the touchpad on his arm and sent a drone down into the deep pit. Before the drone was culled, he saw the situation and said, “There are still about thirty mutants. Who has the strength to go with me?”
A soldier stood up from the ground with the help of his rifle and raised his hand.
“Count me in, I can still move.”
“Count me in.”
The brigade commander picked out eleven people from the team and took the team to the side of the deep pit. Then he opened the vortex engine and jumped down.
Twelve power armors landed. The blade warriors crouching in the dark immediately leaped out, ready to make a dying struggle.