The battle on the main battlefield became increasingly brutal, with people falling everywhere, limbs flying everywhere, and blood everywhere.

The evil orcs were gradually closing in. The 1st Brigade Commander of the 299th Army, which had already suffered more than half casualties, drew his laser sword and roared, "Brothers, kill!"

"kill!"

Half a brigade of soldiers engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the enemy, their shouts, screams, and roars echoing through the sky.

The evil orcs were so powerful that it took three to five people to barely take down one enemy.

Soon, there were not many men left in the brigade. The brigade commander smiled bitterly and nodded to his guard.

A resolute glint flashed in the guard's eyes. He quickly shook off the enemy and charged toward the massive pile of corpses.

"Brothers, I'm here."

A cable was connected, and the extremely high voltage instantly charred the guard's entire body, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices. He roared, "You scum, let's all go to hell together!"

Sizzle, boom!

Explosions continued to erupt around them, engulfing the enemy.

at the same time.

The second brigade commander's eyes reddened, and he choked out, "Brother, slow down, I'll be right there to find you."

He took off his military cap, grabbed his rifle, and said, "The officers and soldiers of the First Brigade have all died for their country. Now it's our Second Brigade's turn."

"Brothers, the more frantic the enemy becomes, the less we can let them break through the defense line." A resolute glint flashed in the instructor's eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The morale of the Second Brigade was rising exponentially, and the atmosphere of grim determination soared to the heavens.

Like a pack of wolves, they charged towards the battlefield of the First Brigade...

The explosion finally ended, and the entire battlefield looked as if it had been plowed through; not a single spot remained intact.

"Immediately construct simple defensive fortifications; the enemy will soon be coming up."

The order had barely been given when a barrage of shouts came from afar.

"Damn it, these damned bastards won't give us a chance to build a defensive line." The Second Brigade Commander's eyes flashed with determination as he pointed at the Special Service Company. "You're in charge of all the explosives in the brigade. I have only one principle: blow up this position when the brothers are all dead."

"Understood." The special operations company commander saluted and left.

The brigade commander turned around quickly and looked at his subordinates, "Find an ambush point on the spot and do everything possible to annihilate the enemy's manpower."

After a pause, he said, "My country has over a billion people. Even if it's a two-for-one or three-for-one exchange, we can easily take out these millions of evil orcs."

“Yes.” The instructor’s eyes were firm. “Our predecessors could make a vow that after they died in battle, their descendants would continue to serve the country. We can do the same.”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Before the roar had even faded, a muffled horn sounded in the distance.

"The enemy is coming up. Prepare for battle."

"I have only one order: fight however you can kill the enemy."

"yes

clear. "

A glint flashed in the instructor's eyes, and he nodded to the guard company commander.

He smiled faintly and rushed into the distance.

At the same time, the enemy's vanguard locked onto them and rushed over.

The guard company commander's lips curled into a cruel smile, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of heavy machine guns emerged from the soft soil.

The bullets whistled through the Force barrier with ease, leaving huge holes in the chests of the enemies in the front row.

The orcs at the forefront looked on in disbelief as they strained to see a large hole in the chest of one of their people.

He slowly turned his head, and his teammates behind him did the same, their eyes flashing with doubt and confusion.

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, however, used even denser armor-piercing shells to dispel their doubts.

As the orcs fell one after another, those who rushed up behind them felt a chill and kept changing positions.

The guard company commander's lips curled into a mocking smile, his eyes icy cold. "You think I can't do anything to you like this?"

He turned around quickly and snapped his fingers three times.

Many flamethrowers appeared in the blind spots of the heavy machine gun fire.

The sky was filled with fiery snakes, completely sealing off the area. To continue the charge, they had to be eliminated.

The enemy had barely adjusted their deployment when the Brothers of Brothers opened fire. Bullets rained down from above, and all those hit were struck in the head, dying horribly.

"Good, well done." The second brigade commander gave him a thumbs up.

The smile on his lips grew wider and wider.

Suddenly, a heavy machine gun emplacement was overturned, and a short orc warrior was slaughtering nearby soldiers.

Almost simultaneously, more dwarf orcs appeared, and the heavy machine gun positions fell.

"Damn it, I'll kill you scum."

The guard company commander and political instructor led the remaining soldiers to charge at the enemy.

The brigade commander saw everything, his eyes reddening, and he desperately pulled the trigger, firing wildly, "You scum, come on, come on!"

The soldiers unleashed their full firepower, bullets and shells rained down everywhere, and the enemy fell one after another.

As time went on, the diminutive evil orcs had cleared out the guard company and immediately burrowed underground, charging towards the central area.

"Artillery battalion, blow them up!"

"Yes, brigade commander."

Boom, boom...

Explosions continued all around, forcing many enemies out and leaving them in pieces.

"Good job, keep it up."

Before he finished speaking, the enemy appeared within the artillery battalion's firing range and were continuously slaughtered.

Although the soldiers fought hard, their combat strength was several levels below that of the enemy, and they were quickly wiped out.

A deputy company commander had both legs severed, his right hand cut off at the shoulder, and his eyes were bloody and mangled as he struggled to move forward.

A sharp-eyed, malevolent orc spotted him, a bloodthirsty smile spreading across his face. He rushed over and stomped on his back, yelling, "You're trying to escape! You're trying to escape, huh... hahaha..."

The wounded soldier ignored him, frantically groping on the ground with his left hand. He quickly grabbed a wire, burst into laughter, and shouted, "Scum, die!"

The steel wire was pulled, and a series of explosions occurred nearby, with towering flames engulfing the entire position.

Having lost their burrowing units, the evil orcs can only hope to win in the bullet-saturated frontal battlefield by overwhelming numbers.

After several rounds of attacks, the ground was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

The retreating frontline commander, covered in blood and looking dejected, his clothes torn to shreds, stumbled to Kilgadan. "Chief, chieftain, it's not that the brothers didn't fight hard, it's just that the enemy was too tenacious, and we suffered heavy casualties."

She squatted on the ground and wept uncontrollably.

Sako's lips twitched as he looked at Kilgadan. "Chieftain, I just did the math. We've lost nearly 200,000 people, and the Dragon Kingdom has lost about 500,000."

She grabbed his arm, her eyes filled with tears, and asked, "Is he slowly making his move?"

"Slow down?" Kilga was furious, glaring at everyone. "Nine Turns is about to fall, and you want me to slow down? Sakho, let me make this clear: if your men can't hold out, I'll kill your whole family."

He angrily pointed at the nearby generals, "And you too."

"Damn it, we're going to die anyway, might as well die a glorious death in battle!" a general roared.

"Yes, if we organize another officer suicide squad, I refuse to believe we can't take it down."

Everyone nodded.

The officers of the evil orcs erected Force shields and charged forward despite the dense barrage of bullets.

They quickly arrived at a point 700 meters in front of the Second Brigade's main position.

"Everyone fix bayonets, prepare for hand-to-hand combat."

"Blow the bugle."

Beep, beep beep...

"Kill! Kill!"

Both groups charged into the battlefield recklessly, and a chaotic melee ensued...

The commander of the First Division was watching the battle from a distance, and smiled bitterly, "It seems that my First Division is also destined to die for our country."

His smile vanished, a resolute glint in his eyes, and he clenched his fist. "Order! The Third Brigade, prepare for battle! I'll personally lead the brothers in the charge!"

He looked at the people in the command post and shouted, "Everyone, pick up your guns and charge with me!"

"yes."

The division commander acted swiftly, and the troops had already assembled and were ready to launch an attack at any moment.

Just as he was about to give the order, the anxious voice of the Second Brigade Commander came, "Don't send the reserve team up for now."

As he spoke, he didn't notice his right flank, and his body was pierced by the orc, causing him to spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ah!" With all his might, he severed the arm of the enemy who had severely wounded him, staggered to the side, and quickly glanced at the battlefield. "The time has come. Let's all go together..."

The demolition expert immediately pressed the detonation button, and the entire battlefield exploded again, causing the soil to drop by nearly two meters.

The division commander stared at the sea of ​​fire ahead, his eyes reddening, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. "Brothers, it's our turn to go."

"Kill, kill, kill."

The officers and soldiers of the Third Brigade and the directly subordinate units of the Division roared.

"Charge forward and seize the position."

With the division commander leading the charge, morale has soared to unprecedented heights.

On the other side.

Kilgam, Sako, and the others finally managed to break free from the dense bombing zone. They all looked worse than beggars, with tattered clothes, their bodies covered in black soot, and covered in wounds.

"Chieftain, now you believe it wasn't that the brothers didn't try their best, right?" A commander cried, tears streaming down his face. "Look behind us, how many of our people are left... sob sob..."

Kilgam slowly turned around and saw that there were fewer than 100,000 people. He was shocked and almost fell over.

With a struggle to steady himself, he looked up at the sky and thought, "Damn you, God, can't you bear to see my beast race have a couple of good days? Ah..."

Before the roar had even faded, a panicked scout stumbled over, crying, "Clan chief, Jiu Daoguai, Jiu Daoguai requests reinforcements, requests reinforcements!"

Kilga felt dizzy, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breathing becoming disordered.

"Damn it, come with me to reinforce Nine Turns." A resolute glint flashed in Sako's eyes as he beckoned to his confidant, "Follow me."

Half of the people followed and left.

The rapid movement created a strong tremor, and Kil'jaeden shuddered, shouting, "The orcs are now facing a life-or-death crisis! Brothers and sisters, for the Horde, kill!"

"For the tribe, for the tribe, for the tribe!"

Amidst shouts and cheers, the low morale rapidly recovered, and their fighting spirit soared.

This aura spread rapidly, stimulating the orc warriors in the midst of the melee, causing their strength to increase exponentially. The advantage that the 299th Army and the 1st Division had painstakingly built up vanished.

The division commander watched his soldiers fall one after another, his heart bleeding. He wielded his sword with all his might, reaping the nearby enemies.

After a flurry of attacks, not a single enemy could be seen around him.

A dozen or so powerful warriors, covered in blood, quickly huddled together. "Commander, are you alright?"

"It's alright. The enemy is coming up again, keep killing."

"Yes, keep killing."

The group charged toward the enemy...

Meanwhile, the soldiers of the 299th Army and the 2nd Division, which served as reserves, had entered the battlefield and were awaiting orders from the commander-in-chief.

Suddenly, an order came. The Second Division Commander stood ramrod straight and saluted. "Commander-in-Chief, rest assured, as long as there is one person left in the Second Division alive, the battle will not stop."

With tears in his eyes, Dong Zhan returned the salute.

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