"Charge up! Stuff the barrel of the gun into their nostrils! Their number is not even enough to make up a hundred-man army, use your titanium-like will to defeat them!"

At the same time that the murderous dagger gave the order to fire, Captain Dirang roared and gave the order to attack. In an instant, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the beach, and boiling bullets shot into the woods like raindrops.

He could feel that there were not many blue gophers hiding in the woods, only a dozen or twenty of them.

Otherwise, they would not have pretended to disassociate themselves from the blue-skinned guys in the sea, pretending that they were here to save themselves, and just show off their weapons and fight.

Otherwise he would definitely do this!

Although most of his men are exhausted and have low morale, now is the best time to defeat the Alliance in one fell swoop!

Once the monsters in the sea catch up and form a pincer attack with the group of blue gophers on the shore, they will have no chance of winning!

It was precisely because of this that Dirang roared desperately, urging the soldiers to charge forward.

However, what he didn't expect was that the firepower that erupted from the forest far exceeded his expectations.

Tracers of light blew towards the beach like raindrops, and the splashed dust and gravel formed an airtight wall, pinning all soldiers who tried to rush into the rain forest to the beach and unable to move, no matter how they tried.

No matter how loudly he urged, he couldn't get the soldiers to take a step forward.

The bullets flying around seemed to be free of charge, and the imperial soldiers lying on the beach were completely stunned.

What's even worse is not the bullets flying around. They feel like the rifles in their hands are like fire sticks, which are of no use to those guys who are armed to the teeth with exoskeletons.

Are these guys really the alliance that was established less than three years ago?!

Why is it completely different from what is shown on the promotional poster...

…

A beach about six or seven hundred meters away from the battlefield.

Standing on a rock, Rourou held up a telescope and looked at the beach with loud gunshots in the distance. He was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to say something blankly.

"Are they crazy?"

She clearly saw that it was a group of blue-skinned mutants with fish scales that pushed up the boat of those guys. What kind of fuss were they staring at the people on the shore who were trying to catch them?

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe they are coming for us, but something unexpected happened..."

Comparing the outline of the coastline, Sisi casually said while setting the coordinates on the VM.

Pulling his eyes away from the telescope, Rourou looked at her doubtfully, with an incomprehensible expression written on his furry face.

"...Coming for us?"

Sisi nodded and said concisely.

"How could a normal cargo ship carry so many soldiers? Aren't they pulling cargo? I can only think that they don't have a simple purpose at all."

It has to be said that these guys really picked a good time and collided with the mutant troops sent by the Torch Church to find trouble in the sea, and they fed them in advance.

Tail, who was holding the telescope, suddenly screamed excitedly.

"Oh! The sound of the Ripper's rifle! Could it be a friend of the Legion?!"

Sisi said with a subtle expression.

"...I don't know, but it's probably not the case. I feel that the Weirant people are not that good at it, and they have no reason to come against us. However, the Xilan Empire has this possibility."

Zhima Hu, who was standing nearby, glanced curiously at the VM on her arm.

"By the way, what did you write on the VM just now?"

Sisi: "That's the bombardment coordinates..."

Rourou looked at her curiously and asked.

"Is this still necessary?"

While they were talking, the fighting on the shore was over.

Facing machine gun fire and rifle grenades from the jungle, the one or two hundred stragglers lying on the beach were no match for them, and they were beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.

After all, they are not amphibious warfare troops themselves. Many of them can't even swim, so they barely swam to the shore by relying on small boats and bathtubs.

In addition, the "Ripper" rifle is not a weapon designed for amphibious operations. After being soaked in water and then thrown on a wet beach, the failure rate is almost high.

The soldiers had to clean their receivers and shoot at the same time. Facing the alliance's automatic fire, they were beaten without even a chance to fight back.

At first, they had a little courage to fight with the self-confidence that they didn't know where they came from. However, within five minutes, all the courage to fight was completely gone.

Many people even took off their trousers that were soaked by the sea water on the spot, raised their gun barrels and bayonets and waved them above their heads, begging for a ceasefire, completely losing their fierce attitude just now.

To be honest, it doesn't look like they are here to cause trouble, but rather they seem to be here to have fun.

Sisi raised his telescope and looked into the distance.

"...This is delayed fire, not used to deal with them. The people in the sea are almost dead, and it's time for those guys with scales to come ashore."

…

On the other side, the front line of the firefight.

Looking at the underpants rising on the beach in the distance, Han Bagui, who was holding the machine gun and firing, released his finger on the trigger, looked at the captain not far away and shouted.

"Boss, they surrendered!"

Glancing towards the beach in the distance, Murderous Dagger also lowered the rifle in his hand and gave the strength animal next to him a look.

"Go shout and tell them that our artillery has been aimed at their position. If you don't want to be hit by the 155mm, throw the equipment on the beach and roll over to surrender!"

The strength-based animal nodded and said okay, then ran forward excitedly, followed the sentences translated by vm, and shouted towards the beach a hundred meters away.

"People in front, listen! You are already surrounded by us!"

"If you don't want to be bombed, immediately drop your weapons and ammunition, raise your hands above your head and surrender!"

"Otherwise we will treat you as an accomplice of the mutants!"

Hearing these words, the soldiers on the beach immediately panicked, but even so, no one dared to climb out of the bunker.

On the one hand, they are worried that the alliance is cheating, and on the other hand, they are worried about being cheated by their own people.

At this moment, a shell "swooshed" landed on the beach. The blast of air blew the dust ten meters away, leaving a shocking deep hole in the ground.

That was calibration fire from a Union artillery position, not a real artillery strike.

But even so, the thunderous loud noise still frightened the group of water dogs lying on the beach. They could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts, and they all dropped the things in their hands and the bags on their backs, raising their hands high.

, and ran desperately toward the rainforest ahead.

"Come back! Damn it! You are such timid cowards! You are simply a disgrace to the wolf clan!"

Dirang stared intently at the soldiers who abandoned their armor and ran towards the enemy's position, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

These useless animals!

There are only twenty or thirty people on the opposite side, so what if there is an exoskeleton? Even if it is powered armor, it will break down if it takes too many bullets!

If they had been a little braver and rushed towards the enemy instead of running away like now, they would have defeated the opposing position long ago!

The guard lying on the side looked at the commander tremblingly.

"Sir... those cowards betrayed us."

"We have no one available, do we still want to continue fighting with those guys?"

They are not afraid of death.

But this cannot be called a war at all.

Everyone they met along the way told them that the blue gophers were just outliers who took advantage of others. They were driven all the way to the river valley province by a branch of the legion, relying on the protection of the company and the help of the academy to distract them.

Just barely survived.

However, what was standing in front of them at this moment was obviously not that kind of thing. They were simply more terrifying than those Wilantes with gunpowder flowing in their veins.

Looking at the frightened guards, Dirang knew that these cowards had retreated. His face covered in mud and water could not help but be filled with anger, and his teeth clenched.

He is an officer personally decorated by His Majesty the Emperor, and his bravery is the pride of the Gray Wolf Army!

surrender?

He would rather die here!

However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue ghost figures rushing toward the coastline, and a bone-deep cold instantly climbed up his back.

I saw with my own eyes that my soldiers were pushed into the water, their intestines and stomachs were dislodged by those guys, and their hearts and livers were taken out and eaten alive.

If he had a choice, he would rather be shot by the Alliance than be caught by these guys.

"... Meaningless sacrifice is not loyalty. The Wolf God will forgive our temporary humiliation." He said this through gritted teeth.

Hearing these words, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief, dropped their weapons one after another, helped the commander climb out of the bunker, and limped toward the woods ahead.

Everyone was rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, the commander agreed...

Otherwise they would have to tie him up.

Seeing that all their superiors had surrendered, the few remaining Imperial soldiers who were still resisting gave up their resistance, threw away their weapons and walked out of the bunker.

A group of prisoners were quickly gathered, pointed at by three players with guns, and escorted to the edge of the battlefield.

More than a hundred people squatted in a row in the woods with their hands on their heads. No matter whether they were officers or soldiers, they all looked gray and dusty.
To be continued...