Doomsday Super Farm

On the battlefield of the defense line, looking down from a high altitude, it is full of burning tanks, wreckage of tanks, thick black smoke rising, and everything is devastated.

There are not even many fighter planes left in the sky.

Without orders from the headquarters, disagreements arose within the Air Force.

Some pilots believe that the situation on the battlefield is irreversible. The complete destruction of the Northern Army's ground forces has become a foregone conclusion. As the air force has the advantage of flying, it immediately withdraws to the defense line to preserve its strength. Some pilots believe that even if they withdraw to the defense line, it will not take long.

The beast tide will also break through the giant city. Instead of leaving your comrades and evacuating alone at this time, it is better to die here with great force!

Under this situation, some fighter planes retreated to the defense line, while others continued to fight bloody battles on the battlefield.

Due to the loss of coordination from the headquarters, a large number of senior generals in the ground forces were killed in the battle, and the interior of the giant city on the defensive line had already fallen into chaos. The fighter planes were unable to return to the giant city for ammunition supply after a round of bombing. In desperation,

The pilots had no choice but to use the fighter plane as the last missile and drive it towards the beast tide...

Tragic and tragic are the themes on this battlefield.

"Company commander...it hurts, I hurt!"

Behind the wreckage of a tank, a scarred young soldier fell in the arms of an officer. His legs were torn to pieces, and his arms were severed from the elbows. His whole body was convulsing, and he used the only remaining

He clutched his company commander's arm tightly with one hand and howled in pain: "I can't bear it anymore...kill me! Kill me!"

The company commander's face was covered with dust and blood, and the blood from the soldiers flowed onto his hands, making him feel dizzy.

He looked around, and saw that countless familiar figures fell quietly on the battlefield, turning into mutilated corpses; those majestic tanks and chariots also turned into piles of broken steel at this time.

The wreckage and the bright blood-colored Venus flag seal on the car also faded under the burning of the flames...

how so?

How the hell could this happen!!

This is like a nightmare...

"Yes, this must be a dream..." A sad smile appeared on the company commander's face, and he shed tears silently. He raised the pistol in his hand and pressed it against the chest of the young soldier in his arms, "Brother, I will send you away!"

His fingers pressed down, but there was no gunshot.

Click! Click!

The sound of the firing pin emptying sounded. The bullets of this gun had been empty in the fierce battle just now, and now there was only an empty shell left.

The company commander was stunned and angrily threw the empty gun away from him.

Within a few seconds, he touched a sharp piece of steel fragment from his right hand. He lifted it tremblingly and slowly dropped it on the soldier's neck.

"Brother, don't... don't look!" The company commander's lips trembled and he reached out to cover the soldier's eyes.

puff!

In this smoke-filled battlefield, an extremely subtle sound like a wine bag being popped was heard, but it did not attract anyone's attention.

"Ahhh!" The company commander knelt down in front of the dead soldier and howled in despair. His hands and the chest of his uniform were covered with blood. At this moment, he was already going crazy.

Killing one's own brother, one's own comrade-in-arms with one's own hands, even if it is to free him, the kind of psychological guilt is unbearable for normal people!

What's more, what he used was a broken piece of steel, not a gun!

He could clearly feel the blood and blood vessels in his comrade's neck being broken open in his hands, and he could feel the life of his comrade dissipating in his hands!

After this battle, even if he could survive, he would have suffered a mental breakdown.

He suddenly stood up, holding the piece of blood-stained steel tightly in his hand, and walked out from behind the tank wreckage with scarlet eyes. He roared at the sea beast not far away: "Come on! I'm stupid.

Your grandma’s!”

"Kill me! Kill me!"

The roar attracted the attention of many sea beasts. Pairs of sinister and fierce eyes fell on him, and several sea beasts jumped over.

The company commander smiled miserably, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and prepared to welcome death.

His body has reached its limit, his ammunition has been completely consumed, and he no longer has any ability to fight.

Taking the initiative to welcome death seems to be the best choice.

He smelled the fishy smell getting closer and closer to him, and the sound of the sea beast's claws scraping against the ground became louder and louder. He knew that the God of Death had reached out to him.

But after a few seconds, he didn't feel the pain of broken muscles or fractures.

He opened his eyes.

He saw beast kings and subordinate followers walking past him, seeming to have ignored him. A sea beast even turned its head to look at him, its eyes full of mockery.

The company commander stood blankly in the tide of beasts, letting sea beasts pass by him one after another. He felt like a dispensable ant at this time.

For a soldier, this is the cruelest disregard and insult.

"Kill me! Why don't you kill me!" The company commander suddenly roared at the sea beasts around him as if he was crazy. He smiled ferociously: "Okay, if you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

He strode towards a sea beast next to him, raised the steel fragment in his hand and stabbed it.

The sea beast didn't even look back, it just swept over with its thick tail.

Bang!

The company commander's body was shot away like a cannonball and hit hard in a crater more than ten meters away.

His bones were broken in dozens of places and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was still alive.

He is unwilling and angry!

"You monsters!" The company commander collapsed in the crater. He could not stand up again, but he could still roar and curse!

"Sea beasts! Apostles! I blame your eighteen generations of ancestors!"

"I'll fuck your grandma..."

The company commander cursed every imaginable curse word in his life. For him now, seeing all his former comrades die and watching the Northern Military Region being destroyed, living is a kind of torture.

But his roars and curses did not trigger attacks from the sea beasts.

Because the situation on the battlefield is now very clear.

The ground troops of the Northern Army have been almost completely wiped out, and the apostles and the beast tide have set their sights on the giant defensive city.

Now, conquering this giant city is their primary goal.

As for the human warriors like company commander and Chakaijin who are still alive, they can no longer pose any threat to the beast tide, and their life and death are no longer important.

Like a little bug…

Even reaching out to crush it feels a bit redundant!

…

At this time, in the command room of the defensive line giant city.

Some pale-faced staff members stared intently at the satellite screens.

They saw the Ocean Apostle and the Star Apostle coming towards the giant defensive city, and huge fear instantly enveloped their entire bodies and minds like a shadow!