Chapter 50 The official star is not prosperous

Qin Hao sauntered to the corpse of the silver-horned giant beetle. He looked up and down the mountain-like corpse and suddenly his heart moved.

"San'er, go to the engineer and get me a heavy-duty cutting machine!" Qin Hao said to the soldiers beside him.

"Okay!" San'er nodded, then ran to the engineer's side.

Soon, San'er came back, and with him were two engineering soldiers and an engineering vehicle. You must know that a heavy cutting machine is not a gadget. This thing weighs several tons, and San'er can't resist it by himself. Neither will he.

"Brother Hao, I heard you called us?" The two engineering soldiers looked at Qin Hao with a hint of admiration in their eyes. Although they were not combatants, who in the entire 106th Division did not know Qin Hao's heroic figure?

"Do me a favor, if you don't see that worm's leg, cut it off for me!" Qin Hao pointed at the pair of forearms of the silver-horned giant beetle and said, although this thing is bone, its strength and sharpness are even more than that of Qin before. Hao's alloy long knife.

"No problem!" The two engineering soldiers patted their chests as soon as they heard it and assured, and then they directed the engineering vehicle to approach the corpse of the giant silver-horned beetle, and then operated the cutting machine to start work.

"呲呲呲..." When the cutting machine was cutting the bone worm arm, it also made a sharp friction sound like cutting metal, accompanied by flying sparks.

"It's interesting..." Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction. Judging from the cutting process, the sturdiness of this pair of worm arms is much better than that of an alloy long knife!

"Old Wu, go and get two more laser heads!" One of the engineering soldiers shouted to his companions. The bony forearm of this giant silver-horned beetle is too hard, so the laser head of the cutting machine is also very seriously damaged. Knowing that they cut high-density alloys for a few hours on weekdays, the laser head will only be replaced once, but now, before a worm arm is cut, the laser head is more than half worn out.

"Hey!" Another engineer agreed, and then ran back. After a while, he returned to the engineering vehicle with two new laser heads.

About an hour later, the first forearm was cut, revealing the dense bony structure inside the laser-cut flat incision.

"Dang bang..." With a crisp sound, the cut off worm arm fell to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant metallic sound.

This worm arm is more than one meter long, and the whole is pale yellow, and it flashes with a metallic cold light.

"Cut the other one short, I want to be a dagger!" Qin Hao shouted to the two engineering soldiers. He didn't need two long knives. Instead, two knives, one long and one short, would allow him to have more power under different circumstances. Good choice.

"Okay! Don't worry!" The two engineering soldiers agreed, and then continued to cut.

After dozens of minutes, the tip of the worm arm that was more than a foot long was cut off. Qin Hao looked at the two worm arms and was very satisfied. He was very satisfied with the sharpness and sturdiness, as well as the weight.

"Brother Hao, do you want us to add a hilt to you?" an engineer asked.

"Then I'll trouble you two." Qin Hao said with a smile, if it didn't have a hilt, he wouldn't be able to hold it because of the sharpness of the worm's arm.

"Brother Hao, don't worry, we promise to make it both beautiful and practical!" The two men took the worm arm from Qin Hao, and then turned back to the engineer's camp. complete.

"Congratulations to the boss for getting a new weapon!" San'er laughed.

"Hehe, it's a blessing in disguise..." Qin Hao smiled. He was worried about losing his long sword before. If he didn't have a weapon that he could handle, his combat effectiveness would be completely useless.

"By the way, San'er, you will ask them to get these worm legs off later. Don't waste it." After dealing with the problem of weapons, Qin Hao asked San'er to give the legs of the silver-horned giant beetles to them. remove it,

He didn't want to waste such good meat.

"Okay!" San'er agreed. Anyway, the two of them didn't take the cutting equipment with them. When they came back, they could just cut off the worm's legs.

Afterwards, Qin Hao returned to the bunker of the division to rest. Now he is still focusing on recovering his physical strength and accumulating strength.

One minute and one second passed, and the three directions of the northwest and south were in full swing. Only the eastern front was calm. Because the silver-horned giant beetle, the front-line commander of the Zerg was killed, the Zerg needed to re-send a new front line. Command, and the new silver-horned giant beetle has to gather the scattered Zerg army, which is not something that can be done in a while.

Therefore, when the fighting in other directions tends to be fierce, only the soldiers of the 106th Division can eat hot meals and sleep in the trenches. Much better than those warriors with red eyes on other fronts.

Gradually, a fish maw white appeared in the east, and the sky gradually became brighter.

"These bugs have been attacking for one night, will they not rest?" Many civilian officers complained, they just didn't sleep well because of the artillery fire from the next position, but the defenders on the other three fronts were a little bit. I can't take it anymore.

At this time, Rice had no less than ten telegrams asking for help. Except for the Eastern Front, he sent reinforcements of at least two divisions in every direction, especially the Southern Front. Now, the two additional tankers he sent have also been exhausted, and now he has sent reinforcements for the second time.

"Adjutant, how many reserves do we have..." Rice tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat unconsciously, which showed that he was also very anxious at this time.

"There are four more divisions!" The adjutant checked the record in his hand and replied.

"Four divisions..." Rice frowned. This reinforcement was simply not enough. Now the three directions of the south, south, and north are in emergency, and he can't find any waves even if he fills it in.

"Am I really going to lose..." Rice muttered to himself. He didn't care about the lives of those soldiers. For a commander of his level, casualties were just numbers. He cared. It's your own future!

In the previous battle, Rice had already lost no less than ten divisions. If this time he still had no results and added more than ten divisions, then the war would be unfavorable, and the general incompetence would be the cauldron. It's up to him to carry it.

"Damn it! If you haven't done a good job of reconnaissance, you are clamoring for fighting. You politicians know shit! Now that you can't win, let me go to the top! What a job!" Rice scolded inwardly, but But there was nothing he could do. After all, it was decided by politicians to declare war on Alpha Star. As a soldier, he was only an enforcer, so now he could only sigh that his official star was not prosperous.