Xiao Yi and his team were on high alert. As the mutants surged forward like a tide, they quickly acted according to their pre-planned strategy. Xiao Yi observed the battlefield and shouted, "Team One, use incendiary bombs to attack the octopus monsters' tentacles and restrict their movements!" Team One quickly ignited their incendiary bombs and accurately launched them at the waving tentacles of the octopus monsters. The flames instantly spread across the tentacles, causing the octopus monsters to writhe in pain, disrupting their attack rhythm. "Team Two, focus on attacking the shark monsters' eyes; that's their weak point!" Team Two, armed with spears, and under the cover of their teammates, accurately stabbed the shark monsters in the eye. The stabbed shark monsters let out a shrill cry and tumbled in the seawater. "Team Three, prepare anesthetics to deal with the fast-moving smaller mutants!" Team Three, armed with specialized spray guns, sprayed the anesthetics at the swiftly moving smaller mutants. Soon, some of the smaller mutants became sluggish, losing their attack power. Meanwhile, the team members cleverly exploited the terrain. Traps were set in narrow passages, trapping some of the larger mutants, rendering them immobile. During the battle, they coordinated and provided mutual cover. Whenever someone was injured, a teammate immediately pulled them to safety for treatment, while others quickly took up their place and continued the fight. Xiao Yi himself led the charge, nimbly maneuvering across the battlefield, his weapon constantly brandishing, repelling the mutants' attacks time and again. His courage and determination infected every member of the team, galvanizing them to fight even more fiercely. Smoke filled the sea, mingling with shouts and roars. Drawing on their previously acquired knowledge and strategies, Xiao Yi and his team engaged in a thrilling, life-or-death battle against the mutants.
On the battlefield, thick smoke rose like a giant black dragon, rapidly spreading and enveloping the entire battlefield in chaos. The acrid smell of gunpowder made breathing difficult, but this did nothing to dampen the soldiers' fighting spirit. The cries of killing were deafening, seemingly tearing the sky apart. The sound was filled with rage, determination, and a desire for survival. Xiao Yi rushed to the forefront of the team, his face tense, his eyes burning with rage and unwavering conviction. The longsword in his hand gleamed coldly in the smoke, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind. His figure was like a flash of lightning, weaving through the swarm of mutant creatures. A giant mutant crab, its claws waving, lunged at him. Xiao Yi dodged to the side and struck the crab's leg with his sword, splattering green blood. Without a pause, he continued to charge forward. "Follow me!" Xiao Yi shouted, his voice piercing the smoke and shouts. Behind him, the soldiers followed closely, forming an unstoppable torrent. Xiao Yi's clothes were stained with blood, both enemy and personal, yet he seemed insensitive to the pain. His steps were firm and powerful, each one treading on a ground strewn with blood and debris. A mutant sea serpent lunged forward, its maw gaping. Xiao Yi leaped, gripping the hilt of his sword with both hands, and plunged it fiercely into its skull. The serpent writhed in pain, and Xiao Yi yanked with force, drawing a stream of blood. Under his leadership, the warriors fought fearlessly. Some wielded swords, some drew bows and arrows, and some threw spears, engaging the mutants in a desperate struggle. Each one forgot their fear, their heart fixed on a single conviction: to kill the enemy and defend their homeland! The smoke of gunpowder thickened, the cries of battle intensifying. Like warriors of steel, Xiao Yi and his troops fought bravely on this bloody battlefield, never to retreat.
On the battlefield, shrouded in smoke and blood, the battle was arduous beyond imagination. Xiao Yi and his troops were exhausted, wounds oozing blood, and their strength nearly exhausted. But their gaze remained resolute, their weapons firmly gripped. The mutants surged forward like a seemingly endless tide. Each attack was fought back at a heavy price. Yet, they refused to give up, their faith burning like a raging fire, growing stronger and stronger. Xiao Yi's voice had grown hoarse, but he continued to direct the battle with gestures. The soldiers gritted their teeth, fighting with every ounce of strength they could muster, in a desperate struggle against the mutants. Finally, the mutants' attacks began to weaken, their numbers dwindling. The soldiers, keenly aware of this change, rallied their morale and launched a fiercer counterattack. One soldier plunged his spear with all his might into the heart of a massive mutant beast, while another seized the opportunity to sever the vital limbs of a mutant snake. Everyone coordinated, seizing no opportunity to launch a final siege against the mutants. As the last mutant fell with a howl of agony, a momentary silence descended upon the battlefield. Even before the smoke cleared, the debris and blood streaked the ground, bearing witness to the gruesome battle. Xiao Yi collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, a mixture of sweat and blood streaming down his face. The other warriors also collapsed to the ground, their faces reflecting both the joy of victory and the sheer exhaustion of exhaustion. They had succeeded! After a grueling battle, they had finally driven back the mutants and secured this hard-won land. Then, the warriors struggled to their feet, supporting each other. They began to clean up the battlefield and tend to the wounded. Peace had returned to this once-threatened land. The setting sun shone upon them, illuminating their bloodstained yet proud faces. They knew that more challenges lay ahead, but they had the confidence and courage to continue defending this homeland, earned with blood and sweat. With determined steps, they painstakingly explored the desolate land. Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, they discovered some abandoned farmland. Overgrown with weeds and crusted with soil, they spoke of past glory and present desolation. Continuing on, they found a source of water. However, the water wasn't as clear and sweet as they'd imagined. Debris floated on the surface, and the surrounding area was stained with dirt. Yet, hope shone in their eyes. Though these abandoned farmlands and water sources were in a dire state, requiring considerable effort to repair and clean up, they saw them as precious resources. They envisioned a future where this land would be revitalized, with lush green crops swaying in the breeze and clear water flowing joyfully. This hidden hope amidst the desolation filled them with energy, believing that with continued effort, this place would become a bountiful paradise.
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