Chapter 12: The Roaring Gentlemen

"Wolf, attack!"

Hearing this sentence, the commandos of the Wild Wolf Army, who had already endured it to the limit, even turned their eyes blood-red, they had been waiting for this sentence for too long, so long that they were a little skeptical that the beast nature in their bones still existed.

When he watched the war on the screen in front of the TV, he wondered, and he didn't know if the hand he was holding tightly still had the strength he had back then, because no matter how hard he tried it, he felt that he would never get back that feeling.

He lay on the side of the bed and told his child about his days in the wild wolf, and the child had already fallen asleep, while he himself still had his eyes open and could not sleep for a long time, and he wondered if he had been reduced to mediocrity.

He taught a group of thugs under the sunset, he used to single-handedly pick up a few people, but now he is panting because of this little thing, the blood deposited in his body is not too old, the old has even forgotten his youth.

From time to time, they will do some stupid things, appear in the middle of the night and run wildly, go to the rooftop alone on Sundays to drink stuffy wine, obviously they are already uncles, and from time to time go to the game hall to experience military games······

Maybe this life is over, the wolf army is dead.

"The battle recorder has always been at my bedside, I take a look at it every night, sometimes I can't sleep and turn out the previous battles to look at it, whenever I see the regiment commander who is not going to charge forward, I know that I can't sleep again today."

"I came back from work that day and I saw it flickering····· It's been fifteen years... Fifteen years, three months and thirteen days... I've finally waited for this day! ”

"The news of my comrades-in-arms flooded the work email, I threw away my suit on the street that day, I ran home barefoot to change into a military uniform, I... I... I was alive before, and that day I finally experienced what it was like to be alive again..."

"That day, that day was indeed a memorable day, I dreamed of fighting, as long as I lay down and heard the roar of my comrades, when I received the news of the assembly, my heart beat so badly, I knew I was going to live! My life is for the wolf, yes. ”

"I've worked as a carpenter, as a security guard, as a bodyguard, and as a swimming pool manager... In the end, I suddenly realized that I was good for nothing but killing the enemy! ”

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They put on their military uniforms and stood in the doorway looking at their trembling hands, could these hands still fight?

Can you still stab your enemy's throat with your claws, can you make difficult moves in the air, and can you shout out those words again?

"Wolf Army! Offensive! ”

At this moment, when the wolf attacked the enemy several times its size, when all the people followed the silver mecha in front of them, when their throats let out a wolf-like roar again, they knew that they could!

All doubts are in vain, their bestiality has not disappeared, and they have been even more violent in more than ten years of dormancy, and the wild wolf after the baptism of hatred has been resurrected!

Their youth, their wild wolves, are resurrected!

Running, the claws flew through the dirt on the ground, tearing everything in front of him to pieces. In front of the injured wolf, it doesn't matter if the opponent is a tiger, a lion or a dragon, they don't care! Nothing can compete with them now, and they will not hesitate to pay with their lives to make their opponents feel the price of contempt for the wolf!

Wolf Army! Horn of the Wolf!

All of the Clay Army's channels were filled with the roars of the Wolf Army.

"Whew~"

Fifteen years ago, this cry belonged to Clay's unique Stormtroopers.

As soon as this roar sounded, everyone knew that a group of men who were not afraid of death began their life-burning dance.

Fifteen years later, that beast is on the rise!

"Damn Zhang Feng, it gives people goosebumps as soon as he comes back!"

"Lion and Tiger Legion, Attack !!"

"Nostalgia, sisters, don't let those stinky men fall into their mouths! Night Rose, attack! ”

"That's the wolf number that the predecessors said!"

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name! The little things of the night bats have seen it! That's our Clay's Army! ”

"Offensive !!"

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The Pagas had just recovered from the sudden attack, and had not yet fully opened their formation, when they were charged again by the Clay Army, and this time the charge was even more crazy!

Their mechs faced an enemy several times their size, and they actually pestled their guns into the enemy's face!

Don't they want to live? Damn it! Are they all robots who are not afraid of death?

Why? Why?

Obviously they only have so many troops, why do they dare to make such a move to them again and again? Why? Because our ammunition is all pinched in sand? Because of the terrain?

Clay's Army, is it really the existence they look up to?!

"Report! A regimental-level combat unit was found in front, a four-legged beast-type mecha, and it was determined to be a Wolf Army Assault Regiment! Clay Army Ace Class! ”

"Regiment? I have a division, and there are more than six times as many of them! Are all these things stupid? Wipe out the ignorant Clay army for me! ”

"Report! Their marching speed suddenly increased and they were already exceeding the ranged attack range! ”

"What!?"

"Report! The troops ahead have all been wiped out! ”

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The silver-white humanoid mecha that ran at the front of the picture rushed into the defense of Pagas at full speed with a group of red-eyed beast-shaped mechs behind it.

The silver-white mecha was holding an alloy greatsword, and its movement speed was simply incredible, cutting melons and vegetables everywhere it passed, and all the "imperial swords" facing him were cut in two!

The silver mecha slashed and slashed, but the two didn't affect at all, and he relied on the difficult air movement to dodge the attack of the "Imperial Sword", and sent the great sword into the enemy's chest at an incredible angle.

There's the mecha cab, this devil!

He didn't even want to let anyone go!

It's so ruthless! It's so fast! He rushed into the crowd of enemies, and the great sword swung everywhere was strewn across the field. In less than a minute, more than 30 "Imperial Swords" were destroyed by him!

"Surround that silver humanoid mech for me!"

"Don't give him a chance!"

The Pagas mechs rushed forward, but found that they couldn't form an encirclement at all!

Because the formation of the Wild Wolf Army is cone-shaped, there is a tendency to become a "one" shape in the continuous battle, and the tip of the white mecha charge is also constantly being caught up by the mecha behind and moving forward side by side!

Is the silver mech weak?

No! He's faster! It's not that he's slow! Instead, the three hundred and twenty-nine beast-type mecha behind accelerated up!

They form a wall of death side by side, reaping the lives of the Pagas like a lawnmower! There's only one person in each place, but not a single Pagas mech can't get by!

"Report! All the forward units of our army have been killed! ”

"How is that possible! How did you guys do it! They're so good! ”

The captain of Pagas cried out in a frightened tone, "Sir! They are not people! They are the devil! ”

"A bunch of rubbish! Tell everyone to just take down that silver-white mecha officer and upgrade to three levels! No! Plus residency in the capital! ”

"Kill him! Kill him and you'll be able to reach the sky in one step! ”

"Kill him, and your children and grandchildren will live at the feet of the Führer!"

"Kill him!!"

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There must be brave men under the heavy reward, coupled with the numerical advantage, the momentum of the wild wolf army was suppressed, and the speed of the march was obviously slow.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say it! The Wild Wolf Army can also scare those earth dogs, and it is useless in front of our Imperial Army! ”

Zhang Feng grinned, the enemies in front of him rushed up one after another, his hand was about to become an afterimage, he gasped for breath, and became a little hurried because of his rustiness. And once again, the enemy is surrounding him!

"Hiss~ah~"

Zhang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, suddenly stopped the sword in his hand, and stood in the center of the battlefield.

Stand motionless on the battlefield among countless enemies!