"Push the cart!" Seed collector Fan suddenly emerged from the sewage pipe, his mud-covered face glowing blue in the lightning.
Behind him, twenty carts piled with humus were accelerating down the slope, and the ultraviolet insect traps tied to the front of the carts were attracting flocks of mutant crows in the clouds.
As the first mechanical crow swooped down to peck at the light bulb, the cart crashed into the enemy camp.
The Mongolian agronomist took the opportunity to pick up the grafting knife and nailed the symbiotic vines in the culture tank into the ground.
These mutated plants that had devoured the blood of the plunderers grew wildly and entangled the tracks of the five harvesters.
When he removed his protective mask to vomit, he discovered that the mucus secreted by the vines was corroding metal - a property unexpectedly discovered in the diseased wheat seeds experiment last week.
"Southeast corner!" Chen Yao's warning was dispersed by the blast.
Mou Xuan predicted three ambush points in the afterimage of time reversal, and the blood-stained tactical knot accurately caught the hanging steel cable of the aircraft.
The moment the knot touched the pyrite powder, the entire cable suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light - the radioactive ash secretly mixed in by Liang soil expert began to take effect.
Nongmin Du finally smashed the emergency switch of "Qimin Yaoshu".
The brown liquid that separated out from the bamboo slips after being soaked in rainwater seeped into the soil. The wheat ears that stood upright like steel guns suddenly burst their husks, and tens of thousands of barbed wheat grains shot towards the enemy like shotguns.
The plunderers in the front row covered their faces with wheat grains embedded in them and screamed. The breathing valves of their gas masks were being rooted and sprouted by the wheat grains.
"retreat!
They used biological weapons! "The scorpion tattooed woman screamed and retreated, but she didn't notice the trap that the seed collector had buried in the pile of rotten tomatoes.
When her mechanical prosthesis got stuck, the juice of the poisonous lettuce cultivated by Meng agronomist was flowing into the heat dissipation vent of the harvester along with the rainwater - this was a neurotoxin modified according to the formula left by technician Zhong before his death.
The Alliance fighters took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
Liang soil expert directed everyone to dump pyrite powder, and a clear thermal image of the enemy emerged in the green smoke.
Chen Yao's sniper rifle fired continuously, and each bullet penetrated the weak point of the predator's protective suit.
When the sixth frozen humanoid was shot in the head, Mou Xuan finally saw the seed-shaped chip implanted in the back of their necks - exactly the same as the parasite that caused the zombie virus in the previous life.
"Burn all the bodies!" Mou Xuan kicked open the coffin that was emitting cold air and threw the Molotov cocktail at the twitching frozen officer.
The moment the flame touched the black slime, the entire battlefield was suddenly filled with colorful smoke.
The antidote hastily prepared by Mongolian agronomists was washed into the soil by the heavy rain. The wheat ears that had gnawed on the corpses suddenly stopped attacking, and plump light golden grains appeared in the husks.
Three hours later, the last explosion echoed through the valley.
The surviving looters fled into the subway tunnels, and the wreckage of the aircraft burned into a giant bonfire in the wheat fields.
When Chen Yao counted the casualties, she found that the barbs of the mutant wheat ears were full of fragments of enemy protective clothing, and the alliance's homemade urn protection wall was half a meter thicker than before the war - the soil that had absorbed the blood of the plunderers had undergone an incredible qualitative change.
"Eight hundred kilograms per mu!" Farmer Du's hands were shaking as he held the detector.
In the experimental fields, the wheat soaked in war and blood matured half a month earlier, and the grains glowed with metallic luster under the moonlight.
When agronomist Meng cut the first handful of wheat ears, the automatic irrigation pipe hidden in the ears suddenly sprayed out the nutrient solution that Technician Zhong had debugged during his lifetime - this deliberately forgotten backup system was still working.
As the bonfire from the celebration banquet illuminated the granary, Mou Xuan noticed the flash of metal reflection around Shen Yao's neck.
She wiped the sniper rifle more stiffly than usual, and the cuffs of her combat uniform were stained with blue ice crystals from the frozen officer's coffin.
But before he could open his mouth to ask, there was a sudden crisp sound of glassware breaking in the medical tent.
The first to fall was the Fan Seed Collector.
The man who once crossed the line of fire holding a bag of seeds was now curled up beside a pile of grain and twitching.
Green lines like wheat ears appeared on his exposed skin, and golden spots like burning pyrite powder swayed in his pupils.
When the Mon agronomist arrived, he found half a diseased wheat seed embedded in the opponent's fingernail - the same kind that had been shot into the plunderer's eye during the battle.
When Mou Xuan lifted the curtain of the medical tent, the vaccines cultivated in the refrigerator were collectively deteriorating.
Chen Yao silently stuffed the metal nameplate into the inner pocket of her uniform. Her thermometer showed 39.8 degrees. There was a faint wheat-awn-like bulge at the collarbone reflected in the mirror...
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