The reason these soldiers were so shocked was simple. The shells of these bugs were abnormally tough. Even the flying bugs had to be hit several times by anti-aircraft machine guns before they could be blasted to pieces. Yet Fang Zheng had merely taken out a firearm that was barely bigger than a pistol and fired several shots into the sky, blowing them apart just like that?
Was this even fucking scientific!?
But whether it was scientific or not, Fang Zheng had indeed stopped the bugs' assault, giving the other soldiers a chance to catch their breath. Before long, a transport aircraft descended from the sky and landed in the camp.
"Everyone, get inside immediately! Move!"
At the sight of the transport aircraft, the veteran immediately shouted out his orders, then turned to Fang Zheng.
"You too! I don't know who you are, but I assume you don't want to die in this godforsaken place. Come with us!"
"Ride-hailing?"
Fang Zheng turned and glanced at the transport aircraft landing in the camp.
"It's free, right?"
"What money? Get over here! Do you really plan on staying here and becoming bug food?!"
The veteran was almost angered into laughter by Fang Zheng's response. He viciously waved his hand again, then signaled the other soldiers to keep firing. Most of the soldiers had already retreated from the high walls and were rushing back into the transport aircraft. Only a ring of soldiers on the outer perimeter remained, gripping their weapons as they fought the bugs. Without the soldiers on the outer walls holding them back, the bugs broke through the walls in no time and began steadily advancing inward.
Fang Zheng casually cut down another circle of bugs, then turned to withdraw. At that moment, however, his expression changed slightly. The next