War of Hiponi

　　In the western region of Metropolitan, a continuous mountainous area, a series of mechas fell from the sky, followed by a medium-sized frigate, three small frigates, and a large predator spacecraft.

　　 took the lead in landing a ghost messenger silently, and the mecha behind it rumbling to the ground, and Kromi, who took the lead, also had a black line on his face, originally wondering if he could move quietly.

　　 "Boss, where is this? How did we land in the wilderness?" Pique asked suspiciously in the communication channel.

"Nonsense, you can't come to Metropolis. Most of us are old-generation mechas. We are cannon fodder when we go. They are destroyed in minutes, not to mention, we still carry so many individual soldiers ( Infantry)." Chromie said angrily.

　　 Pike scratched his head and said, "I don't think it should be a big deal."

　　 "Be careful, don't think that there is no danger here. This is one of the hidden storage warehouses in the Melo Empire. Our task is to plunder this." Chromie said.

　　 "Yes." Pique replied.

　　Milo said, "After all, this is a hidden storage and material storage. There should not be many active people, and the number of aliens may not be too many."

　　 "It would be great if this is the case." Chromie said with a deep breath.

　　 "Boss, Sister Milo is right, why bother to scare yourself?" Hatu said.

　　 "No one can tell this kind of thing. It always feels weird. I knew that Chitaki was coming here." Chromie said with some chagrin.

　　Milo said calmly, "You have no convincing power at all. We need to mobilize Chitaki when we looted supplies? You should know best what he was recruited to do."

　　 "Ahem, I'm just making an analogy." Chromie said helplessly.

　　 "Everyone on the Hippony has their own responsibilities and cannot escape, no matter who it is, it is precisely because of this belief that we have come all the way." Milo said.

　　 "Well, I understand. Start searching this area, with five people as a team, assist each other, notify the attack, and send a flare if communication is blocked." Chromie replied.

"Yes."

　　 Kromi drove the ghost messenger to the forefront, scanning the entire screen continuously, without any dangerous biological reaction.

　　 They searched for about four hours, but did not encounter an alien during the whole process. At this time, a player's voice sounded in the communication channel.

　　 "Report, found the entrance to the reserve, but."

　　 "But what's wrong?" Chromie asked.

　　 "I have seen a lot of living people, isn't there no fall here?" The team member said uncertainly.

　　 "You are waiting where you are, we are now approaching your coordinates." Chromie said.

"Yes."

　　 At the entrance of a huge base, a group of people staggered toward the front of five mechas.

　　 "Captain, they are coming, should we warn them not to come?" a team member asked.

　　 The leader of the team also frowned, but he didn't take it too seriously. Even if these people came over with weapons, he was worthy of them, not to mention that these people didn't have any weapons in their hands.

　　 "Let them come closer and see what they have to say."

　　 I didn't see many people coming over, probably just over two dozen people, all with their heads down.

　　 "Captain, how do these people feel weird?" a female member of the team said anxiously.

　　 "Just look at it and you'll know what's going on." The leader said.

　　 "What can be the problem, now the trouble is, here is not fallen, we directly looted here, it feels weird, a bit like a robber." Another man in the team said with a smile.

　　 "Whether robbers are not robbers, there is no hope anymore. It would be a waste of these materials to stay here." The leader said in a solemn manner.

　　 At this time, those people have already walked in front of the five people.

　　 "Who are you?" the leader asked.

　　 Those people stood still, motionless.

　　 "Please cooperate, raise your head to answer the question, otherwise, don't blame us for treating you as an enemy." The leader of the team also felt that something was wrong, and could not help driving the mecha to raise the large machine gun to these people.

　　 "You don't understand what we are saying?" the female member of the team said.

　　 At this time, those people slowly raised their heads, with dead faces.

　　 "Fire." The leader slapped his scalp and shouted, but there was a sound of electric current from the communication channel.

　　 The moment the leader fired the fire, the bodies of those people exploded in an instant, and countless densely packed small and overgrown tentacles were attached to the mecha.

　　 The aliens quickly crawled around on the mecha, found weak spots such as joints, released corrosive acid, and then got in.

　　 Half an hour later, Chromie rushed here with people. From a distance, he saw the entrance of the huge reserve base. The entire base should be hidden in the mountain, and the entrance was a closed steel gate on the surface.

"Dante? Are you there?" Chromie kept calling the leader of the team~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unfortunately, there was no response in the communication channel, and at a glance, there was no mech at all. , And the gate of the base in front of me was closed, and there were no living people in sight at the gate of the base.

　　 "What the hell?" Pique was also very confused. The base was found, what about the team? .

　　Milo said in the communication channel, "Look here?"

　　 Chromie drove the mecha and came over. The ground was covered with minced meat and there were traces of heavy firearms.

　　 "Dante and they won't kill these living people, right?" Pique said with a black line on his face.

　　 Chromie drove the ghost messenger to squat slowly, zooming in on the screen image, looking at the pieces of minced meat, and said solemnly.

　　 "Dante and the others should have a problem. Look at the minced meat, it's not fresh at all, it's covered with white mucous membrane."

　　 "Even if something goes wrong? What about their mecha?" Pique asked suspiciously.

　　 Hattu said, "It may be a temporary retreat, and communication is disturbed by other interference."

　　Monica said at this time, "Why don't we send three teams to search for them, shall we perform the task first?"

　　 Chromie thought for a few seconds, and there was only this way, "Okay, leave three teams nearby to search for them, and the others will follow me."

　　 "Would you like to notify the standby frigate and pillage ship to come over?" Hatu asked.

　　 "Let them come." Chromie suppressed the inexplicable irritability in his heart and said, if he ran into the alien head-on, he wouldn't feel so bad.

　　 "Yes." Hatu replied.

　　 Milo's video popped up on the screen in front of Chromie at this time, and she used her private voice channel.

　　 "Your condition seems to be wrong? What's wrong?"