This is not the first time that Lin Xinran and others have had this feeling.

The horror of doomsday torments everyone all the time.

Every time you think you are fully prepared, reality will give you a blow.

According to the plan, this first line of defense must last at least half a month.

But now.

They feel like they can’t even last a week.

There was nothing they could do, there really was nothing they could do.

Ordinary soldiers can still have confidence, but they know very well that in the current situation, they have no choice but to look forward to the support of the Pan-Human Guardian Association, because they have tried every possible way and done everything they can.

"Let's make more detailed arrangements and see if there is anything else we can do." Gu Qishui finally said, "Not to defeat the enemy, but to grasp hope."

"Okay." The others nodded.

The hope we grasp comes from the Pan-Humanistic Guardian Association.

It is clearly written in the special plan.

They have to do their best, and the Pan-Human Guardian Association will determine the intensity of their support based on their actions.

This is probably the only hope now.

However, only they could see this cruel reality at the moment, and the soldiers were not aware of it.

They were fighting the gradually decreasing number of strange beasts while cleaning the battlefield. They also took turns eating and resting to quickly recover their strength.

And just as Lin Xinran and others guessed.

The intensity of the battle on the second day was much less than that on the first day.

Lin Yiran even went back and forth to more than a dozen war zones alone, and he did not go crazy like he did yesterday, but just kept shuttling among the strange beasts.

The clothes on his body, transformed from Han Yue clothes, were not stained with blood and kept his whole body clean and refreshed. He looked like he was strolling in a garden, but he easily killed the strange beast.

This scene was recorded by the Propaganda Department and boldly broadcast to the world.

Lin Yiran's popularity reached its peak.

People have given her all kinds of praises such as Valkyrie, Goddess of War, Sword Fairy, etc.

Yesterday's evil Shura ghost only remains in the hearts of a few people.

However--

Whether facing awe or praise, Lin Yiran always had a calm expression and didn't care at all.

She kept Shen Yi's words in mind.

Only care about what needs to be cared about.

Everything, on the surface, seems to be moving in the right direction.

But it was only two days later.

Even ordinary soldiers could sense that something was wrong.

On the sea surface, black spots continued to appear one after another, and became more and more dense. They knew what those were.

Although there were not many strange beasts that rushed onto the shore and rushed towards the defense line, the number of strange beast corpses floating on the sea was decreasing.

And the speed of disappearance is getting faster and faster.

Some skeletal remains were even washed up on the coast.

No one knows how many of these strange beasts there are gathered in the seabed.

But after three days, more and more strange beasts emerged from the sea, and their roars resounded throughout the sky.

Every soldier, every extraordinary person, and even all the people who were paying attention to the situation on the defense line, realized it.

Coming soon.

The second wave of beasts! And just as people thought, it was only the morning of the fifth day.

Under the rising sun.

In the sea along the entire coast, there were large masses of black spots gathered.

They are all strange beasts! All of them! "Oh my God"

"This is at least two or three times the amount on the first day."

"More than that, there's no telling how many there are on the bottom of the sea!"

"How can this be prevented?"

“.”

At this moment, countless soldiers truly felt the horror that Lin Xinran and others had felt a few days ago.

Just waiting for the charge at this moment!

Can't hold it.

There was no need to fight, as some soldiers knew clearly that they could not hold the position.

The gap is really too big.

On the first day, they had fought extremely hard, let alone now! However, even so.

There was only a commotion, but no riot.

Because every soldier who comes here is not a new recruit.

They know very well.

Behind them are their families and all of humanity.

There is no way to retreat. Even if the entire army is wiped out here, they have no way to retreat.

"May God bless us." A soldier from Xihe kept praying.

"It's better to pray to the Pan-Human Guardian Association than to pray to God." A voice suddenly came from the communication channel. "If God is really useful, he wouldn't let these terrible monsters appear, and the Pan-Human Guardian Association has been helping us."

The soldier who was praying was completely silent.

Before joining the army, he was a devout believer.

However, after the strange beast appeared.

His faith almost collapsed.

Even if God really exists, he is on the side of the beasts.

That terrifying number, that terrifying speed, and ability.

And human beings, not receiving even the slightest gift, seem to be completely abandoned by God.

All hope comes from the Pan-Human Guardian Association, an association that comes from another world, was created by the human race, and whose mission is to protect the survival of mankind!

At this time, various voices were heard in the combat channel.

"Yes, God is dead."

"Guys, cheer up, the Pan-Human Guardian Association will not abandon us."

"The Association is our commander!"

"If there were more of those cool fighters, these monsters wouldn't be anything to be afraid of."

"Wait for command, prepare for battle, victory will belong to mankind!"

“.”

At this point in the war, death and despair could no longer easily crush them.

They kept encouraging.

Keep holding on to hope.

Even though they themselves are not sure whether this hope will come, fighting with hope, even if they die in battle, is much better than fighting with despair.

Some soldiers even turned on their communicators and stared closely at the orders coming from the command headquarters.

finally--

The order has come.

"Check your weapons and get ready for battle. In half an hour, your team will charge along the flank."

It was clearly an order to charge, but it caused a burst of cheers.

"Great, it's a charge!"

"We have a chance to win."

"I don't know how many fighter planes will come here."

"To defend it, we need at least several hundred planes."

“.”

No one thought that the Pan-Humanistic Guardian Association would order them to fight a battle that they couldn't win.

This is not the last line of defense after all.

If there was really no hope of winning, then they would receive orders to retreat and conserve their strength.

There will be another update later () It seems that I don't need to stay up too late tonight

(End of this chapter)