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Chapter 3 The more classical the method, the less outdated(2/2)

Making rice cakes.

The big spider's flesh and blood flew everywhere, it twitched a few times and then died.

At this time, the military doctor lady, who had her mouth wide open the whole time, said "Ah", and then let out a long breath. She looked at Yu Lian in front of her, and her face turned red for some reason. She was about to say something, but then

But he grabbed her hand and kept it.

The military doctor was pulled directly to lie down on the sand, but she just got out of the way of the insect limbs protruding from her back.

At some point, another spider-worm exposed a small part of its body on the ground. Seeing that it missed a hit, it was about to shrink back.

But before that, Yu Lian had already opened fire.

He emptied half of the magazine, broke its mouthparts, penetrated the carapace of its head, and finally shattered its internal central tissue.

He was glad that the two spider bugs were larvae that had not evolved. If there were stalkers like that who could extend their stingers hundreds of meters away and pierce the future adults of the tank chassis, everyone would be doomed this time.

Yes, just like the regular armies of the community are using "antiques", the insect swarm disaster that will cast a terrifying shadow on the entire galaxy's civilized society in the future is also developing in a wretched way.

Yu Lian stood up, looked seriously at the lieutenant who had finally come to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, this place is too empty and must be moved immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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