Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 340

Chapter 340 The Red Threads.

Or maybe all three lines still existed, only all of them had fallen into brutal fighting.

Right now, none of them could reinforce anyone else.

So they could only fight the fiercest.

Fight the hardest.

Only by constantly pressuring the insectoid side could they reduce pressure on the other fronts.

This was the only method they had.

It was also the correct decision.

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Because after being unable to break through for so long, and after the front-line insectoid tide had been sharply reduced by the ferocious counterattacks from both human legions, the Demonflower Blood Markis and Calamity Ant Queen had no choice but to contact the Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle and Infernal Prison Be through the hive mind.

Insectoids could reproduce continuously, yes.

But even insectoids needed to devour energy, planets, and even their own kind to maintain life.

So they could reproduce.

They would not reproduce endlessly.

Within a certain period of time, the insectoid tide under each high-ranking insectoid would remain at a relatively fixed number.

The more elite swarms the Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle and Infernal Prison Bee took away, the poorer the quality and smaller the numbers left under the Calamity Ant Queen and Demonflower Blood Mantis would become.

If they failed to hold down the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Legions, complications would arise across the entire battlefield.

When the queen who had planned all of this became enraged, none of the royal-class insectoids would escape punishment.

So with a furious roar from the Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle, the shield around the Heracles mothership shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the entire mothership was ruthlessly cut into two by the giant jaws.

Pools of magma surged from the Infernal Prison Bee’s back.

With countless hellhead wasps assisting, the magma fell toward the outer star zone defense line like starship bombardment.

At that moment…

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Isolde’s giant lion charged forward with thunderous force.

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Louis Nolan’s giant serpent Jormungandr moved with it, one outside and one inside, both trying to block the attacks with their bodies.

Caelan’s Sultan expanded to its maximum size and hooked its claws into the falling Heracles. Which had

been cut in two.

Blood poured from Caelan’s eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

But he could not let go.

He had to win more soldiers a chance to live.

Everyone was fighting for this war.

Like suns.

Burning themselves with everything they had.

But just then…

in the outer star zone, at the Central Defense Line, at the Southwestern line, at the Southeastern line…

Rowan, who had just arrived at the front to supervise the battle.

Atlas, who was observing at the Central Defense Line.

Harper and Marston, who were attacking like mad on the Southwestern and Southeastern fronts

All four looked at the thing that had suddenly appeared on their ring fingers.

It looked like a wedding band.

But it could not be removed.

It did not even have a physical form.

It was a red thread of longing.

The four Alphas fell into thought at the same time.

Unfortunately, at that exact moment, a voice suddenly rang through their minds like a demonic chant drilled straight into the brain.

“This is Orion.”

Inside were blood samples from every high-ranking imperial general, ready for emergency treatment. corpse identification, and even matching body fragments.

Dying wrapped in a battlefield shroud was one thing

It would be awkward if the body wrapped inside was not your own

“How long can this communication last? Will it be affected by the insectoids’ newest interference method?”

Compared with the other three generals, Rowan was much more precise

After all, humanity still had not figured out how the insectoids were disrupting communications.

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Then all four heard a familiar young voice.

It sounded as if the speaker had just woken up and still carried a trace of drowsiness.

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“No. There is enough blood. Voice only. No apprentices. No explanations. You are all too dumb. Even if I explained, you would not understand…”

Atlas, Harper, Marston, Rowan: “?”

Great.

Their intelligence had been questioned.

But they truly did not dare say they would understand.

Julian…

Orion lifted a hand and rubbed the boy’s head in his arms.

Because the accelerated development of Julian’s reproductive cavity left him extremely uncomfortable, the Omega had been bristling nonstop.

After soothing him first, Orion finally said in a deep voice, “Granddad, Aunt Harper, General Marston, Rowan. From this moment on. I will lead the Second and Third Legions in taking over the entire battlefield. Report your positions, front-line conditions, remaining forces, and follow-up strategies to me immediately”

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