Chapter 683: The Army Falls

In any case, [the Third Battle of Kanto] began—at a time that no one guessed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nightshade once again stared straight at the ruins of the megalith, the albino smoke and dust from the collapse of the monument obscuring the sky and the sun, almost creating a sense of the end of the nuclear bomb explosion.

Such a scene of extinction made the corners of his mouth slightly raised, bringing up a treacherous and cold smile.

Pain it! Run! Unleash the sorrowful screams of the negative dogs! Then, in the midst of endless remorse, go to hell!

So, at 3:16 p.m. on 12 July 2031.

At this moment, the Third Battle of Kanto, which is recorded in the history books as the most tragic battle in the history of the Tokyo area, was opened.

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The astonishing sand and dust and whitened fragments of the giant stone monument, a huge structure with a length of 1.618 kilometers and a width of 1 kilometer, turned into smoke and formed thick clouds. Clouds cover the sky in the Tokyo area, and even the sun is obscured.

The sudden collapse of the megalith caused the police to fall into confusion and needed a little recovery time. I thought that there was still one last day to explain the aftermath, but the megalithic monument collapsed early due to strong winds, which will undoubtedly cause chaos in the civilian police force, which is not known for its strict discipline.

Although the Tokyo government had warned the citizens about the shock waves, dust, and bad weather caused by the collapse, it was very different from what they had seen with their own eyes, and the unusual situation reminded everyone of the apocalypse.

It took an additional three hours or so for the civilian police to be deployed, but this was not the case with the front-line troops, who were known for their discipline.

The position of the army was directly attacked by the smoke and dust of the giant stone monument blown by the wind. Even so, they were barely able to recover their posture, and it was very different as a normally well-trained defense organization.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, even though it was summer, and the sky was beginning to turn black, announcing the gradual arrival of night, and the proto-Taurus proto-intestinal animal army led by the kobold military division 'Aldebaran' had finally arrived.

The sand and dust raised by thousands of levels of archagulars and behemoths marched side by side flooded the horizon, and the roars of heavy bass beasts emitted by protogastals made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

They bypassed the gap in the collapsed megalithic monument and smoothly invaded the inside of the megalith.

This is the harbinger of an unavoidable "mass extinction" that has occurred in African tribes and other places before.

(Do you know why African tribes were the first to fall into the 'mass extinction'?) Because the non-chieftains don't have SSR's Shikigami or high-level weapons to protect their homes!! ）

There is a 100% chance that the inhabitants of the city will be slaughtered by the invasion of protozoa from the collapse of the megalith, and there is no precedent in the world that can avoid a 'mass extinction'.

The next moment, artillery fire was fired.

It was a long-range weapon from the army - self-propelled guns, chariot guns, machine guns and fires at the same time, and the shells traced perfectly the trajectory to kill the intestines. An explosion was immediately set off.

The first row of gastaroids was blown away, and a high tongue of fire rose, but the second row of araguts poured in.

The battlefield was blazing red with artillery fire, and the sky that was faintly dark at night seemed to burn under this firelight.

The shock wave was half a beat slower to come, and the hot wind that overflowed the battlefield even swept around the outer districts.

The scorching sky has been invaded by fiery red flames, the hell of the original intestinal wars. The areas invaded by the protozoa were all engulfed in flames and destroyed by the protozoa.

Burning streets, burning farms, burning people.

The dividing line between the pitch-black sky and the bright red flame is reflected in the retina through the infinite layers of inky blue. When panic came, in the end, the 'preded generations' could only pray that the army would expel the protozoan legion as it had done in the last 'Second Battle of Kanto'.

And so it passed five hours, and it came to twelve o'clock in the morning. The battlefield is covered in darkness. The battlefield takes on the appearance of a night battle.

The environment was terrifyingly dark because the sky was obscured by the dust of the megalithic fragments, there was no moonlight, and there were no street lights in the outer areas except for 'Gensokyo'.

Even under the deep night sky, the deafening roar of chariots and the shock waves that shook the atmosphere could be heard intermittently. The rhythmic glow of a 25-millimeter cannon like a typewriter. There are also lowlings, roars, and howls of the archagular.

In addition, although it was clear that the fighting had entered an anxious situation, there was no response from the military side for any time, and there was not even a request for support from the civilian police.

Because the army cares about its own merits, territory, or self-esteem, etc., but fighting with those meaningless things, do those guys really think they can win?

The police also did not dare to gasp and waited for the progress of the situation, and then I don't know how long it was. The sound of the fire gradually subsided, and the clamor of the aragut became quieter.

The two sides of the station were very abrupt and completely silent.

The plain directly ahead, as if absorbing the silence of the night, was covered in complete darkness.

Whispers rang out like waves among the wavering civilian police units. "Hey, how the hell is the fight?" "Which side won?" "Let's go and take a look." Conversations like that go on and on.

Nightfall, who watched the development of the battle from afar, shook his head, and the result was already obvious - the army had lost.

As a Shura, he is also very sensitive to the life breath of living beings, and is not under his perception of murderous aura.

Despite the scorching battle, the Legion of Archadia under the leadership of Aldebaran has exerted an astonishing collective benefit, not so much as a Legion of Aldebaran, but closer to the dense schools of fish that migrate through the sea, trying to make the whole colony look like a big fish.

Even human armies with years of training would find it difficult to act collectively like this, perhaps the instincts of the araguts made it easier for them to obey the orders of their leaders, and once the thousands of legions of arazoa were twisted into a knot under the leadership of Aldebaran, even a well-trained army would not be able to fight against such a naturally large and energetic monster.

A desperate number of protozoa stepped through the position of the army and poured in, and the dense herd of protozoan beasts like a black tide rushed madly in the direction of the Tokyo area, and now, the army that can stop them has not even a shadow of a person left, and now only the civilian police force, a temporarily organized auxiliary force, is left to protect the Tokyo area.