The horrifying sound of tearing metal and the shrill screams before death intertwined into a hellish symphony on the communication channel.

Zhang Zhigang's eyes had already turned red due to extreme anger and fear.

He bit his back teeth so hard that his gums bled from the excessive force.

But the assault rifle in his hand was as steady as if it was welded to the turret.

"Hold on! Hold on, all of you!"

His roar was a little hoarse due to exhaustion, but it was still full of unyielding bravery.

"We are soldiers from the Dragon Nation! Behind us is Pennsylvania! They are our compatriots! Even if we die today, we will die standing up! Stand up straight!"

In the communication channel, the soldiers who were still gasping for breath responded to him with roars that were equally full of blood.

However, the reality is cruel.

It wasn't a close fight.

It's not even a battle.

It was a... one-sided massacre.

The steel creations that humans are proud of are as fragile as toys in the hands of children in front of these biological weapons endowed with "divine power".

The orcs' indestructible skin makes bullets pale and powerless.

Their power is enough to overturn a tank, rendering the armor useless.

One 99A tank after another was overturned to the ground in the most brutal way.

Then, like opening a can, the fragile lid was torn off by bare hands.

The crew members inside were unable to offer even a hint of resistance. Amidst desperate screams, they were smashed into a pulp by the blood-stained iron fist.

Infantry fighting vehicles have become moving targets.

Their relatively weak armor couldn't even withstand a head-on charge from the orcs.

The huge impact force twisted and deformed the entire car body.

The soldiers inside were either stunned by the shock or crushed to death by the deformed metal.

In less than ten minutes, the well-equipped armored force of a thousand men led by Zhang Zhigang had lost more than two-thirds of its troops.

The ground was covered with burning tank wreckage.

The ground was covered with torn and mutilated human corpses.

But those demons from hell seemed tireless and knew no pain.

Bathed in the flames of the explosion and human blood, they let out deafening roars filled with victory and the joy of killing.

“Retreat… retreat…”

On the communication channel, the crying voice of a young soldier sounded intermittently.

"We...we can't defeat them...they are devils...they are devils..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Zhigang suddenly switched to that channel and roared like a wounded lion.

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming soon! Whoever dares to shake the morale of the army again, I will be the first to kill him!"

Of course he knew that reinforcements could not arrive so quickly.

He also knew that with the little remaining strength they had now, if they continued to persist, there would be only one outcome - total annihilation.

But he couldn't retreat.

Behind him is the Pennsylvania Plain, which stretches for hundreds of kilometers and is almost undefended.

Once he is breached, these five hundred bloodthirsty monsters will be like hungry wolves entering a sheepfold.

He didn't even dare to imagine what kind of devastating disaster they would bring to the cities behind them.

Therefore, even if I die, I must stay here and hold them back for me!

A hint of resolute madness flashed in Zhang Zhigang's eyes.

He grabbed the communicator and gave the final order to the less than ten tanks that were still able to fight.

"All vehicles that can still move! Listen to my orders! Abandon your positions! Crash them!"

"Even if I have to use these dozens of tons of iron lumps, I will grind them into meat paste!"

This is the most primitive, tragic, and helpless tactic - to die together.

The few remaining 99A tanks emitted engine roars like the cries of wild beasts.

They gave up shooting and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Like a few mad steel rhinos, they launched a suicidal charge towards the group of rampaging orcs!

However, at this last moment.

An electronic synthesized sound that was out of tune with the battlefield filled with blood and fire suddenly rang out in the public communication channels of all Dragon Country units.

"The 'Qilin' experimental team has arrived at the designated combat area."

"Target locked...Number: 491."

"Weapon system... fully charged."

"—Begin, 'Purification'."

The moment the words fell.

Several blue lights, brighter and more dazzling than searchlights, suddenly shot out from the darkness in the distance without any warning!

The speed of that light was extremely fast!

Almost at the same moment it appeared, it had already crossed a distance of several kilometers and accurately hit the few orcs rushing in the front!

"Pfft!"

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was no tragic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Those "super soldiers" who were over two and a half meters tall, with skin as hard as iron and who were so arrogant, their huge bodies suddenly froze when they were hit by the blue light.

Then, their crimson eyes, filled with violent murderous intent, dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their bulging muscles, full of explosive power, quickly shrivel and wither like sponges that have been drained of water.

In the end, they just fell straight to the ground like a few felled wooden stakes.

Completely lost all breath of life.

There were no wounds on their bodies.

Only a small black burn mark, like a cigarette butt, was left at the center of the eyebrows where he was hit.

This scene not only stunned the Dragon Country tankers who were making the final charge.

Even the wild beastmen who were enjoying the feast of killing were confused and delayed because of the sudden death of their companions.

Immediately afterwards, more and denser blue beams came from the darkness, like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting in large pieces!

One after another, the wild orcs fell silently in front of the precise and deadly blue beam, like giants whose fatal points were hit.

"Reinforcements... yes, reinforcements!"

"Oh my god! What kind of weapon is that?!"

The communication channel was filled with waves of ecstasy and shocking cheers from those who had survived the disaster!

Zhang Zhigang was also stunned.

He looked through the telescope, trying hard to look at the darkness emitting blue light.

I saw more than a dozen new tanks with a lower profile than the 99A and a peculiarly shaped non-traditional gun on the turret, slowly emerging from the darkness.

On their bodies is printed a majestic emblem of a mythical beast that spews lightning.

——Qilin.

The group of surviving orcs suffered this sudden blow.

It seemed that for the first time, an emotion called "fear" had emerged in their brains, which were programmed to have only the killing instinct.

They no longer wanted to fight and began to roar with fear and unwillingness.

Dragging the corpses of their companions, like wild beasts frightened by hunters, they retreated hastily towards the Eagle Sauce border without looking back...

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