~： 623 pull a batch to play a batch (on)

Although the style of painting is far from the imagination, Han Xiao got a lot of information from it.

The heterogeneity of the earth has certain logic ability, and it has a certain level of intelligence, but the cognitive ability is still in an uncivilized stage.

After trying for a while, the spiritual link established by Fording can communicate with the underground and normal, and the result is that Han Xiao cut off the spiritual connection.

“It is feasible to communicate through the slang stone. If you use the veins, you should be able to communicate with a nest at the same time.” Fording Road.

"Try to find a nest."

Han Xiao nodded, and the light flashed, with a goal.

......

The underground world, the No. 2 nest.

The **** smell is full and the blood is full of the sights, and the scene after a slaughter is alive.

Many players have white faces. This picture is too impactful. Even after completing a lot of small targets [clearing the aliens], everyone is not happy, and can't help but open the green eye protection mode.

Only the Sunil soldiers were indifferent. They were used to the hell-like murder. At this time, they were indifferent. They also had attrition in the previous battle. Most of the men’s armor was covered with scratches.

Melos led the troops step by step, directly smashing the No. 2 nest, killing millions of aliens, leaving a part of the alien timid to escape, and also took away some of the slang stone veins.

The logistics mining unit mines the slang stone in the center of the nest. The troops stay here to guard the rest, prevent the escaped aliens from killing again, use the flamethrower by the way, spit out the blazing flame, and burn the underground dead bodies.

Melos took a slashing knife and rested on the side. He was the best in the world. He was like a mobile meat grinder. He had tens of thousands of different kinds of underground seeds. His strength was far less than that of Han Xiao. He consumed a lot of physical strength and his eyebrows were exhausted. state.

After a while, a non-commissioned officer ran over and performed a military ceremony.

"The veins are excavated, the commander, please instruct the next move."

"Return to the temporary camp to replenish ammunition."

Although the underground heterogeneous is not strong, but it can not hold a large number, one-time clearing of a nest has consumed six or seven percent of ammunition, and the players are basically injured.

If you continue to attack the next nest, the casualties may rise significantly, and Melos decided to return to the camp for a few hours.

The troops opened up and returned to the temporary camp next to the cave. Melos suddenly saw two figures appearing beside the camp. It was Han Xiao and Fuding.

"How come you?"

Melos greeted him and looked surprised.

Han Xiao did not answer this question, but turned his attention to the troops and asked: "How about casualties?"

"There are few casualties, but..." Melos looked distressed. "This is the first crusade. There are many underground nests around the world. This casualty rate is not optimistic. Sunier will be very heavy and can only rely on Our mercenaries fight."

The vein detector manufactured by Leonard has been put into use. Han Xiao has dispatched dozens of spaceships of the Legion to detect the whole world. The efficiency is very high. However, in just a few days, dozens of underground veins have been found in different positions of Sunil. They are all nests.

The size of those nests is large and small. The largest population of 10 million people has a population of one million. The total number of heterogeneous grounds has reached several billion.

At the thought of the huge number of enemies, Melos could not help but feel heavy.

Moreover, the location of other nests is different. In many places, it is necessary to re-drill the hole. If there are no undead black-star mercenaries, it is simply an idiotic dream that Sunni wants to extinction. Only the Black Stars can do it.

Han Xiao knows Melos's thoughts and simply talks about the plan of migration. He said: "I came here this time and tried to communicate with the underground. If I can convince some of them, let them persuade them, this will transform many enemies."

Melos’s eyes brightened. If he could reduce the casualties while expelling the underground, he was very willing to do so. He could not help but ask: “Do I need to change my strategy?”

"No, you continue to attack the heterogeneous nests, but you don't have to chase after you run away. You have to plant seeds of fear in their hearts, which is convenient to persuade." Han Xiao said slowly.

Compared with pure killing, it is naturally more efficient to pull a batch.

Leaving the camp, Han Xiao and the two went all the way to the annihilated No. 2 lair, along the route of escape, and caught up with the remnants of the emperor's escape.

This tribe suffered heavy casualties. It was found that Han Xiao and two people could not avoid a battle, but they did not pose any threat to Han Xiao.

The mechanical giants released a slap in the face, and Han Xiao and Fuding smashed a path, approaching the slang stone of this heterogeneous movement, and invading the heterogeneous network of minds.

The next moment, all the aliens that are attacking stop at the same time. If they can make an expression, they must be a blank face.

In their cognition, only the same family has the ability to connect with the soul. However, Han Xiao just killed a pass, not their compatriots. The current situation suddenly confused this uncultivated underground tribe.

"who are you?"

In the mind network, countless aliens have produced shocking mood swings.

"I am a black star, a messenger from the stars..." Han Xiao blinked and quickly introduced the situation, but made "appropriate" changes.

The killing of the underground pot was given to the Sunil by his brain. Han Xiao shaped Sunil into a general role, and he was shaped to help the underground, to persuade the Sunil to give up. The friendly messengers of the massacre claimed to be able to protect them from massacres, on the premise of surrender and carrying the slang stone out of the planet.

In order to let the underground know the situation, Han Xiao also learned the basic knowledge of the universe and the stars, and also carried out a lot of coercion.

The communication efficiency of the spiritual network is extremely high, and all the members of this tribe are in a state of seizure, as if they are listening to the Bible.

What Han Xiao said is the most basic knowledge for interstellar citizens, but it overthrew the world view of aliens, as if it were a myth. In their eyes, the earth is the world, and the universe and the planet are beyond their recognition. know.

The aliens look at the enemies from the surface, and like Sunil’s views on them, they feel that the other is dangerous.

An underground race that seems to be a tribal leader initiated an exchange.

"We are willing to surrender, please don't hurt us."

Almost all the different species have succumbed to the body and made a surrender, and the scene is spectacular.

The attitude of the tribal leaders is very awe-inspiring. The knowledge spoken by Han Xiao is too shocking to them. Due to the uncivilized nature, Han Xiao is not regarded as a god-like figure, and the original totem worship is carried out.

Han Xiao brows a pick, the difficulty of persuasion is much easier than he imagined.

When I think about it, he is a bit stunned. The level of intelligence in the underground is similar to that of a child. Civilization has not yet developed. There is no such thing as a high-level emotion such as a sense of honor and shame. The concept of hatred is also very weak.

The aliens have not yet escaped from the habits of the beasts. The beasts have been scared. They will show their vitality and surrender to surrender. This tribe has been massacred by Melos and has long been scared.

Because there are almost no natural enemies in the bottom of the earth, their food is rock, there is no contradiction of survival, and they have been proliferating for many years. They rarely experience battles. At most, they rub against other nests. If you want to describe them, this species is actually very simple.

Uh... it’s too ugly, it’s estimated that because the ground is too dark, no one can see them, so it’s just long.

With the basis of communication, we can gain an in-depth understanding of the civilized structure of the underground. Han Xiao asked a pass and through the other party's answer, had a comprehensive understanding of the underground races.

The underground species know that there are other similar nests nearby, and occasionally they will fight each other for the slang stone. From their social structure, the underground heterogeneity is currently in the stage of tribal culture in the savage period. Each tribe grows independently, different tribes. The degree of evolution is different, some are more intelligent, some are more brutal, the culture is sprouting, and the flowers are blooming.

If you follow the original trajectory, it may take many years for the underground to complete the tribal merger, gradually become a smart civilization, establish a city-state or a kingdom, and now with its own external force, the development process may be shortened for thousands of years, no longer Barbaric growth.

“What do we need to do?” the tribal leader asked.

Han Xiao thought for a moment and said: "You convince all the tribes in this area to convey my meaning. From now on, you are my messenger. If you complete the task I have explained, go to the cave to find those visitors. They won't hurt you."

"Wow, that's great."

"They won't attack us."

The whole tribe is happy, screaming, and quite a sense of optimism.

After all, to ensure that the tribe understood their mission, Han Xiao was preparing to leave, suddenly realized a little, and asked the tribal leader: "Yes, what is your name?"

"What is the name?" The tribal leader was confused.

Han Xiao had no choice but to explain it again. "This is a name, let others know that this name represents you, for example, I am a black star, and a black star is me..."

The tribal leader seems to understand.

"Oh, okay, I will give you a name..." Han Xiao looked at Foding next to him and immediately got inspiration. "If you look so good, you can call ‘Morning Star’.”

Verdington suddenly experienced intense mental fluctuations, and the morning star in his body made a deafening roar.

"I will kill you! I heard no, I will kill you!!"

This ugly appearance of the bottom of the earth, but with the same name as himself, the morning star is very embarrassing, this is simply something she can't stand.

Fuding looked helpless. "Black star, don't play her."

"Oh, it’s one thing, it’s starting to protect people."

Han Xiao slammed his mouth and said to the tribal leader: "The one just made a void, you called sprouting."

Ha, it is impossible for someone to jump out of the coffin against him.

"Sprout..." The tribal leader whispered, and suddenly he was happy. "I have a name!"

"As for your tribe..." Han Xiao touched his chin, and his eyes flashed with a touch of cherished color. "Come on the budding tribe."

Wait, isn't this guy a "sprout leader"?

Looking at the happy alien head, Han Xiao floated a funny smile.