Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Colonel!"

At the station of the 164th Catachan Regiment, in a house near the camp, several muscular men handed over a document.

"The Zenka Jungle has been ringing non-stop since last night. We thought some unlucky political commissar had entered there by mistake."

This macho man who had all but his body and head replaced with prosthetic limbs was the colonel of the 164th Regiment. He once got into the mouth of a Catachan demon with a combat knife and finally used the knife to kill the Catachan demon. A thoracotomy.

Of course, the relative price was that his limbs were burned away by the Catachan demon's stomach acid, but fortunately he was replaced with a more powerful prosthetic limb.

"By the way, where did the political commissar of Ghat go?"

"Didn't his butt get slapped by the whomping willow in the middle of the camp yesterday? He's still lying in the medical station now."

The adjutant on the side showed off his strong muscles and then explained.

Catachan is one of the few places that doesn't believe in power armor. How can a mere power armor stop a body that has been tempered for thousands of years?

"We received intelligence of an enemy attack and they landed in the Zenka jungle."

A scout reported the collected intelligence to Colonel Terrence.

"Zenka Jungle, that doesn't matter anymore. We just need to send people to surround it."

When Colonel Terrence heard the name of Zenka Jungle, he was relieved immediately.

They would never go to a location unless necessary, and these intruders actually landed there.

"I remember there were several Catachan demon lairs there, right?"

"Not only them, there are also Miller Catchers, patches of Venus Catchers, a forest composed of spore trees, and countless groups of Venus Catchers. Catching grass, etc......."

"Then don't panic. We just need to ensure that these things will not spread to our base and let the weeding team work hard."

Hundreds of strong men armed with flamethrowers are Catachan's professional weeding team, and they are always ready to fight with various plants.

"Why do humans like these things!"

Several Catachan demons are chasing thousands of mercenaries. They are fleeing on the plain. Behind these mercenaries, several terrifying Catachan demons are chasing.

Catachan demons are voracious predators that look a bit like multi-limbed scorpions.

They can be as long as a land train, but are bulky and slow-moving, meaning it's possible to escape from it.

Once caught, however, the unfortunate creature is either torn apart by its sharp blade-shaped claws, or stung unconscious by its poisonous tail and passed into its mouth.

Catachan demons generally live together in lairs.

A lair consists of several large Catachan demons and dozens of Catachan hatchlings.

They will attack any creature that invades their territory, including Catachan daemons from other lairs, predators, colonists, and even Imperial armor.

These bodies are as thick and long as trains, with heads as big as tanks. Some small tanks can even be swallowed alive.

"Run quickly! Run quickly!"

These mercenaries accidentally fell into the lair of a Catachan demon, and then accidentally killed a Catachan demon larvae.

They successfully disturbed several hunting Catachan demons.

"Help!"

A burly alien mercenary was swallowed up in one gulp, and even more was crushed by the huge body.

........................

"What's wrong with these bastards?"

Mag led hundreds of Sage warriors through the sea of ​​trees. They held energy swords and pulse rifles and looked around nervously.

"Snapped!"

A creature in the canopy suddenly swooped down. It was the Catachan Face-Eater.

The Catachan Face Eater is an animal that usually hangs on low branches near water sources. When prey enters the hunting range, the Face Eater will fall down or use its powerful muscles to head towards the prey. Pounced in the direction of the Ministry.

Once attached, it not only suffocates its prey, but also uses powerful digestive acids to start feeding, slowly killing its prey.

"Kill it!" "

A Sage warrior was attacked, and his entire face was wrapped by the Catachan Face Eater, and the sharp mouthparts scratched the Sage warrior.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

With the sound of several pulse rifles, the Sangh warrior was penetrated along with the face eater on its face.

"what?"

One after another, several other Sage warriors in the team suddenly fired randomly. Several other Sage warriors standing beside them were unfortunately shot through their armor by pulse rifles, and then fell to the ground in the mud. middle.

"careful!"

The backs of these Saints were invaded by a leaf-like creature. The leaf-like body stretched out sharp tendrils and penetrated into the body. It penetrated into the spine and brain of the Saints and completely controlled its body. .

"Kill them!"

The experienced Mag immediately ordered that the danger of this planet was beyond its imagination.

With the sound of several gunshots, the bodies of these Saints controlled by lobes were shot through.

"Okay, let's continue..."

A Sage soldier just felt relieved and wrapped a huge double leaf with a dense ring of sharp teeth.

Looking at a huge Venus flytrap-like plant in front of them, these Sage soldiers quickly began to fight back.

"Snapped!"

Countless thick tentacles emerged from the ground, and then grabbed these Sage soldiers.

These are double-petal human traps. It is a carnivorous plant that clings to the ground. Its roots are very sensitive to ground vibrations. It usually looks peaceful when dormant, but when there is a vibration nearby, its flower heart will immediately erupt. Thick tentacles swooped in the direction of the vibration, and these tentacles were covered with paralyzing toxins that took effect almost immediately.

"Be careful! Everyone retreat immediately! Retreat immediately!"

Mag casually hacked to death a Catachan Catcher that was close to him, and then ran back with his elite soldiers.

These Sangh soldiers who did not have time to escape were wiped out by these native Catachan plants, and their nutrients then became a member of Catachan's ecological environment.

"These bastards in power armor, I know they won't even last 10 minutes."

Several Catachan warriors who were observing all this couldn't help but grinned and laughed.

At the same time, dozens of heavily armed Catachan jungle warriors were lying in ambush on the canopy, pressing their bodies tightly against the trees. They held combat knives in their hands and were ready to fight at any time.

"The enemy is coming soon. Everyone is ready to fight. Show them Catachan's hospitality."