"John, I've got to go. We have a situation here!" Carl quickly hung up without waiting for John to respond.
Carl quickly adjusted the rifle scope and aimed in the direction informed by the Ghost Squad soldiers. He saw everything around the hive.
In the next second, he gasped unwittingly and saw a huge swarm of black bugs as far as the eye could see. Those black bugs were hustling and rushing toward the hive from the north.
If there were only the swarms of bugs on the ground, perhaps the situation would not make people despair. However, there were a wide variety of flying units in the sky above these swarms of bugs. They were flapping their wings and approaching the hive at high speed.
"Under such circumstances, the mission is no longer as easy as simply attacking a hive..." The captain
