Chapter 608

Vera 3 is not only a jungle. In fact, there are many rivers and dry plateaus between different jungles.

In order to expand the scope of reconnaissance and early warning, almin decided to lead the team to a higher place.

"Yes, sir."

Almin said to the communicator:

"We will continue to spy on the enemy's actions."

When the recruit company commander turned off his communicator, Bahram was waiting expectantly. Then almin in silver gray armor walked slowly across the grass to the recruit team waiting there.

"New orders for us?"

Haomo asked excitedly. The last battle with green skin, in his words, was that he couldn't even warm up.

"No, we have to continue patrolling the periphery of the battlefield. The battle commander has just destroyed a large green belt, but there may still be some wandering green belt troops moving towards the jungle Canyon nearby."

"But... We haven't met a green skin for half an hour."

"Don't you think this is an excellent opportunity to test your reconnaissance skills? When you become formal combat brothers, you must obey discipline to perform some boring but necessary tasks. Maybe you are more willing to perform other things and more glorious orders?"

Almin glared at Homer.

"Remember, recruits, orders are not interpreted! They need to be followed, remember that."

They went all the way from the rain forest to the dry land on the east side. The rocky highland gave way to a gentle slope at the bottom of the dormant volcano. The recruits walked along the road to a higher altitude, passing through many gravel beaches on the way.

Low clouds swept over the hillside and covered everything with the color of slate.

Bahram could even hear the chirping of birds, the rustling of other animals foraging, and the buzzing of insects through the top of the grass - even if astat was so long, he was often surprised by his keen senses.

Often there was a brief westerly wind blowing gently, and on the leeward side covered by rocks, thorny shrubs grew irregularly there.

From time to time, he could smell a smell disappearing in the air, and the bodies of those who had lost fangs and claws for survival were rotting.

The edge of the road is littered with debris from green leather: piles of feces, abandoned bones and food residues, broken teeth, rotten leather, and other debris of unknown origin and use.

In a sense, the road itself is a scar left by the green skin - heavy footprints and the track of animal hoofs make its surface full of pits, and even cause collapse in some places.

The smell of green skin is everywhere. It can't disperse in the air for a long time. It rushes into the nose and sticks clothes.

Suddenly, almin smelled something smelling in the distance, so he waved the recruits to leave the road and move north to find the source of the smell.

"Report to the company commander, there's something!"

Hundreds of meters away from the banded rock, Homer signaled that he had found something.

Oscar and Zod stand on both sides and guard with their sniper guns, while the others go to investigate the grass.

It has been trampled by many boots. There is no doubt that a group of green skins have passed here.

In the next few minutes, almin found a green body lying face down on the grass, with insects buzzing around it.

In addition to a few pieces of leather, the body has been stripped. In addition to various tattoos, there are more than a dozen bloody wounds on the exposed skin of the arm and back. It seems that this green skin has been attacked by many enemies.

"It stinks."

Almin turned the alien over with his feet in disgust. A stench gushed from its chest and abdomen in an instant, which made the recruits turn away in disgust.

"Look at this!"

Almin snapped. The recruits obeyed the order and covered their mouths and noses with their hands.

"What do you see?"

The recruits hesitated to surround the body.

"It's dead."

Homer spoke boldly.

"Are you sure?"

Amin stared at him and asked.

"Yes, although the green skin has strong vitality, it has begun to fester. The investigation report on alien biology says... Living green skin wounds will not be infected. There is something in their blood that can prevent gangrene and other blood poisoning. They can even directly expose the wounds to strong radiation, which makes them such a dangerous enemy 1、 They can survive in almost any environment without fear of injury. "

"Very good."

Amin looked at the others again.

"Anything else?"

"His teeth are missing."

Robin spoke. The recruit bent down close to the creature's face and opened its lips to expose his bare gums.

"Not even a tooth."

"So who took the teeth?"

"Green paper has no economy and no concept of money, but they still have trading behavior. In addition to barter, their most commonly used equivalent is teeth."

Robin answered calmly.

"Moreover, all its weapons were deprived, and it seemed to be killed, not plundered after falling and dying."

"There is a strange layer of material on the wound."

Bahram went on to say that he took out his short knife and scraped a layer from the wound on the green skin's chest, and the white fibrous material immediately adhered to the blade.

"Spores."

Amin nodded in praise of Bahram's discovery.

"You will find it in all dead green skin system creatures, whether two legged or four legged. Once these spores penetrate into the earth, there will be hundreds of times more green skin in the coming year than now. This is the real reason why green skin can become a galaxy public hazard! Therefore, the corpses of green skin must be burned to ensure that spores will not spread!

"Are these spores tissue cells of green skin or reproductive products similar to plant pollen?"

A recruit asked questions.

But almin did not answer, but looked at the winding road through the trampled grass.

It could be green skin, or hordes of orcs, wandering here and being attacked.

After the robbery, the survivors returned to the army, which may have some important significance.

"Keep patrolling East. We'll walk along this road until dark."

"What are these spores for, company commander?"

When the team passed through an uneven waist deep grass, the recruits asked again.

"I don't know. I'm not a biological sage."

Almin's impatient answer.

"But one thing is certain. Aliens have all kinds of breeding methods. It is always necessary to eradicate the traces of their existence after victory: their bodies, their buildings, their weapons and their culture! Only by completely destroying these will they not bring regret to the future, okay?"

"I see!"

The recruits then looked at the dead green skin with disgust.

When the clouds enveloped the sun, their team set off again.