Data Wasteland

"Couch, chock!"

I stepped on the bones under my feet, and made a crisp cracking sound.

In order to save time, Chen Xing did not choose to take a detour, but went straight through the bone cemetery. Because he found traces of the large troops passing by, since someone has passed by, it means it is feasible.

"Pay attention to your feet!" "Kang Dang!"

A mechanical leg with a shoulder-resistant gun fell into a pile of bones, and the body tilted. A group of soldiers from the master regiment gathered around, arrogantly helping.

"We push at the front, you pull at the back." "One, two, three, get up!"

The shoulder anti-cannon quickly got out of the silt and moved on.

The wolf cavalry jumped among the uneven piles of bones, and the frightened poisonous insects, snakes and ants crawled into the gaps in the bones. A black centipede crawled into the eye socket of the skull and stretched out two red tentacles. The tentacles swing back and forth, seeming to be waiting for their prey, waiting for an opportunity to move.

With a thought of Chen Xing, five or six goblin flamethrowers ran out. They were smeared with colorful paint on their faces, like graffiti faces, holding an oil bottle in one hand and a torch in the other, pouring a large mouthful of kerosene with their heads up, and spraying large flames toward the poisonous insects in the gap.

"tumultuous!"

Where the flames burned, poisonous insects fled one after another. Insects are naturally afraid of fire, even those in the abyss, unless they evolve to a higher level.

The team advanced for half an hour in the endless bone cemetery, and Chen Xing's tactical satellite once again captured Qin Wu's trail.

However, Qin Wu was on the edge of satellite detection, and the photos returned were very blurry, and only the general trend was to move to the southeast.

"Speed ​​up, don't lose it!"

"Roger that!"

From time to time, Chen Xing used the walkie-talkie to command a large force 500 meters away.

After another half an hour, from the topographic map sent back from the satellite, they entered the center of the bone cemetery, and they could leave this ghost place five or six kilometers ahead.

The deeper I walked, the more gloomy and pale bones around me became more frightening. This kind of place is too uncomfortable, as if you are in the legendary bone hell. The bones became mountains, and the corpses were everywhere.

Suddenly, the wolf cavalry in the path ahead seemed to have touched something, and the bones moved like quicksand.

"Wow, wow..."

Among the flowing bones, a large head was exposed. The size of the head of a truck, two clusters of flames ignited in the dark eye sockets, terrifying in shape and very frightening.

Bone Demon!

Chen Xing saw it on the satellite photos just now, and immediately jumped up. Accompanied by the sound of the friction of the iron chain, a giant axe fell from the sky. He caught it in a volley, squeezed his hands virtual, and stretched his body into a bow. Before the bone demon crawled out, he slammed it down with an axe.

"Crack!"

Most of the axe face is embedded in the skull, and bone fragments are flying around. The axe slowly lifted, and the two groups of flames that had just started to extinguish gradually. The skull is like an open gourd, cracking into two petals.

Looking up, the sea of ​​bones in front was tumbling, and a large number of bone demons crawled out of the pile of bones. They twisted their thick and awkward skeletons, and the scythes pulled the broken bones, like deformities crawling in a sand pool, extremely ugly.

Chen Xing succeeded in one blow, but he did not want to fight, and immediately recalled the wolf cavalry and evacuated to the rear.

"Everyone, stationed in place, ready to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!"

The members of the master group five hundred meters away immediately dispersed, occupying the surrounding commanding heights, looking for bunkers, and building a line of defense.

Mechas and personnel are mixed together, each other

Phase cover.

Chen Xing did not intend to use his own power to solve the bone demon, although he could do it completely, and kill it all by himself. However, maintaining tactical satellites requires psychic energy, and sending wolf cavalry requires psychic energy. If all problems are solved by him, psychic energy will be exhausted very quickly.

In case of encountering a strong enemy, there is no way to deal with it.

The evolutionary who is exhausted is like a car without gas, electrical appliances without electricity, and a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. The storage capacity of the spiritual pool is limited, and it takes time and physical consumption to transform the external psychic energy into the psychic star sand that can be used by itself. Even the king-level powerhouse is in danger of running out of psychic energy, not to mention he has only one shadow. The quasi-lord of the pool is now.

This is the value of ordinary soldiers. They can share the psychic energy consumption of the strong, and the continuous combat capability of thermal weapons is strong. As long as the ammunition is sufficient, they can continue to fight. Of course, the premise is that the person is still alive.

Under the lure of the wolf cavalry, the first batch of bone demons entered the range of the master group. Suddenly, gunfire broke out, and artillery fire continued.

"boom!"

The Bone Demon is huge and has obvious goals. A cannonball hit the skull, and suddenly exploded a large hole.

The iron wings of the sand camel burst into flames, shooting out a flame whip. The bullet hit the bone demon's torso, cutting away a large amount of bone residue.

The soldiers fired three shots, specifically at the joints of the bone demon. Fragmented bones flew around, and the huge body lost its support and fell down one after another.

Chen Xing squatted on the top of the hill, holding the future version of the scar, and adjusted it to sniper mode. The scope scans the battlefield back and forth, ready to make up a psionic armor-piercing bullet for the fish that slipped through the net.

The role of elites in legionary operations is to "fill positions" and supplement the loopholes that may appear on the battlefield at any time.

A bone demon passed through the rain of bullets and rushed straight to a shoulder anti-cannon. The body was lifted and the bone sickle was about to fall.

"Boom!"

The dull gunfire sounded, and the blue light exploded on the head shell. The bone demon's head tilted to one side and fell heavily.

The shoulder anti-cannon quickly moved the muzzle, aiming at the bone demon's head at close range. An armor-piercing shell was pushed into the barrel, and the barrel suddenly faltered.

"boom!"

The artillery shells eclipsed, and the huge head was blown to pieces.

The first batch of bone demons was knocked down, and the second batch of bone demons rushed up again.

"Huo Tsui, support the Eastern Front!"

"See Yue Canglian, support the Western Front!"

"Okay!" "Yes!"

Under the attack of more than 300 people and dozens of mechas, the Bone Demon was quickly destroyed.

The huge head was battered and battered, and the broken bone sickle was everywhere.

But inevitably, the gunfire reached Qin Wu. In the satellite photos, Qin Wu looked towards the battlefield.

However, Chen Xing was not worried, because the opponent could only hear gunshots and could not see the battlefield. Mercenary groups are now entering on a large scale, and battles occur from time to time, and the opponent will not be suspicious, let alone think of someone behind them.

While Qin Wu was watching in place, Chen Xing asked the soldiers to search for the soul bone on the bone demon's corpse. Soul bones, like crystal nuclei, can refine evolution potions and can sell for a lot of money.

According to the rules of the mercenary group, the spoils can be divided into half of the money. Half of the mercenary regiments are kept, and half are distributed equally.

When Qin Wu began to move, Chen Xing continued to track. It is estimated that the other party would not even think about it until he died, that a satellite at an altitude of 80,000 meters was monitoring his every move.

About an hour later, the team walked out of the bone cemetery. I encountered a few sporadic

The bone demon was killed by the fire.

"Camp?"

Soon after leaving the bone cemetery, the satellite discovered a mercenary camp eight kilometers away.

The mercenary group logo on the tent attracted Chen Xing's attention.

"Are you still in touch with the Hexi Mercenary Corps?" Chen Xing asked Huozui.

Huozui replied that he hadn't cooperated since the last battle, and then added, "But we still greet each other when we meet."

The camp was in the southwest, and Qin Wu moved in the southeast.

Chen Xing now has two choices. One is to continue to follow Qin Wu to see what the other party's purpose is, and the other is to go to the camp of the Hexi Mercenary Corps to inquire about the news.

After a period of thinking, Chen Xing decided to go to the Hexi Mercenary Corps. Because their main purpose is to rescue Tienuo, not to follow Qin Wu.

Furthermore, if there is no news from the Hexi Mercenary Corps, then go to the southeast. Anyway, he has tactical satellites and has a large detection range, so he is not afraid of not being found.

After a while, Chen Xing led the team to the camp in Hexi.

The camp was sparsely staffed and listless, as if it had just been defeated. Seeing the troops of the master regiment, they all showed worry.

Several of the veterans who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the spider ant group recognized the Leiguang group's logo and hurriedly greeted their companions to come over and say hello.

"Where is your head?" Huozui asked.

"The regiment leader is not here, we are the logistics brigade, we are here on standby." The veteran of the Hexi regiment replied.

"Have you ever seen our head, that is the tall and tall head, Tienuo." Huozui gestured high. Tienuo is tall, nearly two meters tall, very iconic.

"I have seen it." The veteran nodded.

Huozui suddenly showed excitement, looked at each other with Chen Xing, and asked, "Where did they go?"

"Come here from the White Bone Cemetery, and when I go southeast." The veteran pointed to their path.

"When is this happening?" Chen Xing asked.

"Hmm..." The veteran replied, pinching his fingers, counting for a while, "It was probably thirty days ago."

"Thank you." Chen Xing glanced at the Moon Canglian behind him. The latter took out a purse and handed it to the veteran with both hands, "Thank you for your information."

"Oh, they are all acquaintances, how embarrassing..." the veteran subconsciously declined. Most mercenaries opened their eyes when they saw money, but there were also some who didn't particularly care about money. Most of them are veterans, who have survived on the battlefield for a long time, are used to life and death, and have less desire for money.

"Accept it, your information is very important to us, so we can avoid a lot of detours." Chen Xing said.

"Then, then I'm not welcome." The veteran took the money bag, turned and handed it to a young man with a childish face, so that the other party split the money.

Chen Xing did not make more stops and set off immediately. Thirty days have passed, and the mercenary group rarely carries more than one month's rations. Even if Tienuo and the others are still alive, they will soon run out of ammunition and food.

The team was walking towards the southeast, the light cast by the clouds was getting darker and darker, and it should be evening outside.

The fragments of different space will gradually merge with the local space, light and air can enter, but only a small part. If it is night outside, it will be night inside.

"Set up camp and rest."

The endless abyss is perilous, and the night action is too dangerous, and you can only wait for the sun to come out tomorrow to continue on the road.