Resurrection of spirit: Awakening Kaido of the beasts at the beginning

"Reserve Force!" Suddenly

, a middle-aged man's voice came from the microcomputer on his wrist: "I am Wang Jianjun, the commander of the 21st Army, 50th Division, 182nd Regiment, and 3rd Battalion of the Imperial Capital War Department.

"Don't temporarily integrate your squad into our third battalion now, please quickly arrive at the forward position in Area B3.

"At present, the battle in the forward position is tight, at least more than 3,000 beast tide groups are rushing towards our position, and the reserve team quickly arrived at the designated combat position to resist the attack of this wave of beast tide. Hearing

the voice of Wang Jianjun, the commander of the third battalion, from the microcomputer, Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand to take Li Ruobing, Chen Zhiruo, and Chu Shaoqiu out of the fortress and directly came to the frontline position in the B3 area.

In the front-line positions, what catches your eye is a series of ravines and ravines, and the front row of blocking positions.

Although the B3 area has been fortified as well as possible, the soldiers of the third battalion have long been crumbling under the impact of a continuous beast tide, and it is obvious that they will not be able to support it for long.

What's more, this is only the beginning of a great war

! The overwhelming locust-like demon beasts rushed up one after another, and the piercing roar of the beasts resounded through the sky, making people almost suicidal with a mere glance that would make many recruits weak in their hands and feet, finally arrive!

On the trenches, a large number of cold, large-caliber recoilless guns were erected, and the artillery fire never stopped from Qin Feng to the frontline position.

Even, some of the barrels of the cannons were burned red, but this still could not stop the terrifying beast tide sea in front of them, which was like a dark black ocean!

In particular, the constant trembling of the earth and the deafening howling sound of the beast tide sea made many reserve trainees who had lived in the ivory tower for a long time and went to the battlefield for the first time turn pale with fright, and their tremors trembled.

On the faces of these people, you can't find the initial self-confidence and arrogance, and you can't accept the blood on the battlefield, and you are so cruel that you are so frightened that you pee your pants on the spot.

Not only these reserve newcomers who went to the battlefield for the first time, but even many veterans and soldiers who had experienced the battle of the Beast Tide Sea before again, their faces were also very solemn when they saw the charge launched by such a large-scale demon beast group.

"This

......" "Is this really only a B-level

beast tide?" "We are still just a battalion defensive position, how can we face such a crazy and endless

attack!" "It's been almost ten years since the last time the Imperial Capital War Department encountered a beast tide, and we haven't fought in actual combat for such a long time, can we really survive the attack of the beast tide!"

"I ......"

I want to go home, I want to go home!" At

this time, one of the students was so frightened that he held his head in his hands, and he lost his voice and became painful, and snot and tears flowed out together.

"Go home?"

"Now it's a critical juncture for the soldiers to come to the city, why don't you talk about going home here

!" "Let me tell you, where we are now is the last line of

defense of the human race!" "If even our line of defense is lost, the sea of beast tides will directly hit the fortress wall!"

If the city wall is breached, don't say go home at that time, the entire Imperial Capital Base City will be slaughtered, do you know what a slaughter is!"

Wang Jianjun, the commander of the third battalion, directly picked up the recruit who was so frightened that he cried bitterly, roared angrily, and said.

"The battalion commander is right, we are soldiers, if even we retreat, who will protect the people in the base city?"

"Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, it's just a B-level beast tide, even if Lao Tzu dies, we have to pull a few more cushions!"

"......"

With the sonorous and powerful anger of Wang Jianjun, the commander of the third battalion, the crowd that was still flustered and helpless quickly regained their composure, and the faces of the recruits and veterans all showed their expressions.

Indeed, now in this era of cataclysm, the position under their feet is the only means they can use to fight against this cruel world!

If the position is lost, where can they flee even if they escape?

In the trench where Qin Feng's team was, Chen Zhiruo's pretty face was faintly pale when he saw this scene: "This ...... Is this the B-grade beast tide sea?" As

she spoke, Chen Zhiruo couldn't help but let out a long breath, trying to release the pressure in her heart in this way.

Born in a military family, Chen Zhiruo has followed the elders of the family to the front line since she was a child, and honed on the battlefield.

But what Chen Zhiruo saw was just some small-scale battles, plus there was the escort of the family's powerhouse by his side.

Now, this is the first time Chen Zhiruo has faced the sea of beast tides, and there is no protection from the strong family beside her.

This feeling of facing the sea of beasts alone, even with Chen Zhiruo's concentration, he felt his heart beating uncontrollably for a while, and the hand holding the battle blade trembled a little.

And the freshman students who were following Chen Zhiruo at the same time as Qin Feng were even more frightened at this time, and their legs seemed to be as heavy as lead.

Most of their strength is from junior generals to intermediate generals, and they have no experience on the battlefield before

, can they really survive the impact of the beast tide sea? Although most of the demon beast impacts on the defense line of the three battalions are mainly in the demon soldier realm, but two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, even if they can be suppressed in the cultivation realm, but in the face of the siege of ten or even a hundred demon soldiers at the same time, there is only one way to die in the sea.

At this moment, even this group of geniuses from the Shenzhou Elite Training Camp who were selected from the various major war departments trembled nervously when they saw this, not to mention how unbearable the martial artists from other schools should be!

"This head is worth 50 evolution points, which is good, not bad.

"Oh, yes, it seems that this head is more powerful with 100

evolution points!" "Damn, these heads are still piled up, then I will be credited with hundreds of evolution points in minutes when I go down this knife

!" "No, no, happiness came too suddenly

!" "Cool ......"

"So cool that I can't breathe!"

"......

". But at this time, Qin Feng was like a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights and was moved to the table of the Manchu Han Dynasty with a chair, and his eyes were bright, it was simply the rhythm of the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

While the others were still cowering in the trenches, anxious about their unknown fate, Qin Feng had already taken out his calculator at this time and began to calculate the advanced mathematical problems such as which side he should kill from with the highest rate of return.

Wang Jianjun, the commander of the third battalion of the "......",

stood on the front line of the trench with his own soldiers, silently estimating the distance between the beast tide group and the frontline position in his heart.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Jianjun directly took off his military hat and waved it down vigorously: "Open the cannon, open the cannon, open the cannon!"