The chaotic battle continues.

A powerful army composed of hundreds of thousands of mobile armor is definitely a force that can destroy everything.

In one-on-one situation, the werewolf is definitely not the opponent of the mecha.

However, they have an absolute advantage in quantity.

In addition, the 300,000 replica soldiers whose body appearance has been completed and whose human characteristics are no longer found. This huge biochemical army is even more shocking.

In terms of action alone, werewolf is much more flexible than mechas.

At close range, they can avoid the attacks of most bullets. They can also cooperate with each other and use the powerful force generated by mutation to break various parts of the mecha body with hard force and chew them off, making them a pile of scrap iron that is difficult to move.

Those mobile armors that were lying on the battlefield and could not stand up were almost all half-wrecks that were forcibly twisted by legs, arms and other parts, resulting in the complete abandonment of combat functions.

The pilot who controlled them was trapped in the cockpit, looking up at the cruel killing outside with fear.

"Your Excellency, given the heavy losses of the armored forces at present, I have to regret to suggest to you: the attack must be terminated immediately. All troops retreat to the minefield defense line. Do everything possible to preserve the living force."

The slightly panicked voice of the battlefield commander in the phone made the yellow river's desolate face look pale as if dead.

He didn't understand: How could the armored troops that he had high expectations lose so badly?

Could it be that the power of mechanical civilization is really not the opponent of those dirty mutant creatures?

If this is the case, then what can advanced technology be considered?

Is the future of the earth really just a world that only understands the most basic needs of survival, ignorance, and violent creatures?

Suddenly, a thought that had never been seen before was like lightning passing by in the air. It flashed through his mind.

"How could he have such advanced biotechnology? You know, when I was studying with him, the major he chose was just ordinary economic management and had nothing to do with biotechnology. How did he do all this in just a few years?"

Proficiency in any discipline takes a lot of time.

Scientific research is different from ordinary research.

Without decades of immersion, it would not have been possible to reach a point that would be hopeless.

The biotechnology owned by mysterious people has far exceeded the scope that the scientific community can agree with.

Huang He still remembers: At that time, when he handed over the technical information of the copyist given by the mysterious man to the President of the Federal Sciences, the other person's face could not hide his surprise and shock.

In his words: "These technologies are really advanced. They are simply incredible and amazing."

This is not normal.

It's not logical.

Even if you don’t eat or sleep twenty-four hours a day, it is absolutely impossible to turn a businessman full of money consciousness into a scholar with the most terrifying biotechnology in human history in just a few years.

The Yellow River dares to use its own head to bet.

Some unknown secrets must have happened to that mysterious man.

But, even if you know, what can you do?

The federal army has retreated in full swing.

The electromagnetic weapons that are highly anticipated have exceeded the maximum number of launches.

Now they can no longer play any role.

The only way is to retreat to the back of the wall. I hope to use the dense minefields to block those terrifying werewolfs.

At this moment, the situation of the battle changed unexpectedly again.

Like all corners on the earth, you can also find four basic directions: east, south, west and north at any coordinates in the yellow area.

According to the scheduled plan: the north is the next target area where the federal armored forces will continue to advance after crushing Chiang Mai City.

Since the space satellite network was destroyed, the Federal Military Department has been far less clear about the movements on the ground.

No one noticed: a team of mysterious people in black were quickly approaching the chaotic battlefield from the north of the Yellow District.

The Yellow River has never been as disappointed as it is now.

>Even when he was suppressed by political enemies and was at the lowest point in his life, he never thought of giving up.

However, today is different from the past.

The battle situation is already quite obvious.

I lost myself.

Hundreds of thousands of copy soldiers, powerful mobile armor, and electromagnetic weapons made with the highest technology are not opponents of overwhelming creatures and monsters.

The resurrected soldiers will die.

However, the psychological pressure they put on living people is much more terrifying than simple force.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who could have imagined that the dead could be resurrected?

And, will it become such a hideous monster?

Where is me?

Will I become the same as them after I die?

The copyist who controls the mecha is much more advanced in intelligence than ordinary soldiers.

The understanding of emotional thinking will naturally be more superior.

Therefore, the negative impact of fear is especially true for them.

A retreat order caused a complete defeat of federal forces.

Anyone who is a living creature will be afraid of death.

What's more, it's a copyist with a much more advanced intelligent thinking than animals.

Several mechas, in order to get rid of the werewolf chasing behind them, broke into a dense minefield and were blown to pieces on the spot.

This terrible chaos spread rapidly in the hearts of all soldiers at a terrible speed.

Looking at the defeated army on the screen, Huang He, who was so anxious that he was sweating, suddenly remembered: When he was obtaining the copyist technical information from the mysterious man, the other person had a faint sarcasm on his face.

This bastard.

He must have done something in the information.

Otherwise, how could this uncontrollable situation be caused today.

Unfortunately, even the wisdom of the Yellow River will burst out several times of its normal state at this time without any effect.

In this world, many things can be exchanged for money.

But I can't buy any medicine for regret

The brutal werewolf army was still chasing the mecha troops that were running around. Even the violent explosion caused by landmines under their feet could not stop them from killing wildly.

A large number of new troops have been gathered at the other end of the wall at the junction of the region. They will be ready to fight and try their best to defend this temporary defense line.

At some point, there was a small silver cross in Huanghe's hand.

Only at this time will he pray to God who does not exist in great devoutly.

However, everything is irreversible.

The werewolf obviously wanted to go straight and follow the defeated troops into the blue zone.

Even if the temporarily mobilized troops can defend the defense line, who can guarantee that there is no second biochemical assault force used as a preparatory one in the hands of that terrible madman?

In this direction, the troops that the Yellow River can mobilize has reached its limit.

Maybe God really heard his prayers.

Perhaps there are so-called gods in the dark.

Just when the federal president was so desperate that he wanted to commit suicide, a team of men in black with unknown origin suddenly broke into the battlefield from the north.

They were like a powerful whirlwind. Under the violent speed, they tore up all creatures that dared to stop them.

One punch smashed the werewolf's head to pieces.

With one kick, the monster's body weighing hundreds of kilograms was kicked away a hundred meters away.

Even in a freeze-framed picture, Huang He was stunned to see that without any auxiliary equipment, a man in black picked up the legs of a werewolf with his fleshy arms and tore it from left to right into two huge pieces of meat. That relaxed look was like tearing a face-man stuck with paste.

These strangers of unknown origin are simply powerful and terrifying.

Werewolf is definitely not the kind of creature that is left to death and can be bullied.

Under the threat of powerful opponents, they gathered in groups, splitting and surrounding each man in black in a narrow circle. They waved their sharp minions and attacked some inexplicable outsiders from all angles.

Unfortunately, the mutant creatures soon discovered that such a tactic has no effect at all.

Speed, opponent's speed is amazing.

They can cleverly judge the trajectory of the attack movement from countless sharp claws that attack them. In order to find the tiny gaps in them, they can finally avoid danger and instead put their opponents under their fists.

This is beyond the scope of normal humans.

You should know that even an excellent soldier with special training will never be able to do exactly the same thing in this situation.
To be continued...