The "beast tide" poured into the camp like a torrent.

The three high walls of steel turned into a large urn, trapping everyone in it.

The tide of beasts is like rushing water from a waterfall, and the water level is getting higher and higher.

Behind the high walls were thousands of tents, large and small, and the crowds scattered in all directions, and the herds scattered like a tidal wave flowing into the pebble beach.

The hunters of the "Shining City" have been living in the wasteland for many years, and have also accumulated a wealth of combat experience. Except for those who died unlucky in the initial shock, those who survived also found their own cover and began to fight in the streets.

......

Large hunting groups have long developed the habit of building fortress camps.

Even within the walls, their camps were not sloppy at all, and they built solid fortresses like barracks. Being able to defend and attack is to prevent sudden crises such as beast tides.

Because of this caution, they now have a chance to breathe.

As soon as the city wall fell, Burgos, the deputy head of the "Iron Boots Hunting Group", led hundreds of brothers into the camp.

Heavy armor shield battles and heavy mechanical warriors quickly blocked the gap in the camp, and the lightly armored transcendent class went crazy behind and fought a positional battle.

Compared with the previous on the city wall, the pressure of positional warfare is much less.

At least there weren't too many high-level demonic beasts pouring into the base, and they could still catch their breath for a while.

Even if the base is wiped out, they should be the last ones to survive.

It didn't take long for the beast tide outside to be torn open by a group of well-armed hunters.

The standard triangular knife phalanx, melee combat outside, the legal system, the sought-after, and the medical profession are surrounded, and they are killed all the way. Obviously, this is a group of very experienced hunters.

The leader was a big man with a red beard, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother of 'Iron Boots', give me a door!" Our camp is sealed by the beast tide, and we can't go back..."

When I looked closely, it was another large hunting group, hundreds of people from the "Scarlet Tomahawk".

Without hesitation, the defensive ring of the "Iron Boots Camp" opened a hole, and hundreds of people joined in.

Even if they are two hunting groups that are in competition on weekdays, they have abandoned their previous suspicions at this moment and have become comrades-in-arms who have joined forces against the enemy.

In the trench pits,

Burgos, the deputy commander of "Iron Boots", and Martin, the commander of "Scarlet Tomahawk", two old rivals who have competed for most of their lives, are now meeting together, looking at each other with bitterness on their faces.

Burgos was the first to speak: "Old brother, I'm afraid I can't get through this hurdle today..."

Martin also smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect that our two groups have been fighting for most of our lives, and we will join forces again today." If you die in a pit, it will be a good ending. ”

Burgos smiled bitterly: "Don't blame my brother for causing trouble and causing such a big trouble?" ”

Martin looked disappreciative, but shook his head: "Strange? It's just that Lao Tzu is not a legend, and he failed to kill his mother! Before this, who doesn't stretch their necks to watch this wave of beasts? Do you expect to make a fortune... But who would have thought that this time it would be so fierce, two 'lord-level' monsters..."

Burgos smiled, he was also a wilderness hunter, so he could understand the suffering of the wilderness hunter, "If you can hold on for a while, let's see if you can survive until the beast tide fades." Or wait a little longer, the mechanical city is broken, forcing those noble lords to work hard, and we still have a chance to break through..."

Martin nodded, apparently thinking the same thing, "Hopefully we'll hold out until that mechanical city is breached..."

The two regiment commanders looked from afar, and the three mechanical cities were attacked at the same time at this moment.

In particular, the mechanical city that was besieged by the two-headed "lord monsters" was even more precarious. The vines climbed the city walls, and the beast tide also poured into the city, where the conditions were not much better than their ground camps.

The artillery and mage regiments attacked one after another, and the firepower was several times more fierce than before. High-level magic scrolls, large-scale firearms, appeared one after another, and smashed into the beast tide without money...

If those people in the mechanical city before were as desperate as they are now, and they did not hesitate to fight in their hometowns, the hunters might not choose to retreat.

Everyone concentrated their firepower, killed a few leading demonic beasts, and even had a chance to defeat the beast tide...

It's a pity that those selfish magnates always feel that the lives of the low-level hunters are not as valuable as their magic props.

Hum!

Now, it's too late.

They are fighting separately, and it is impossible to defeat them, and it is up to them to survive by their own abilities.

Thinking of the brothers who had died in his regiment before, Martin was furious and scolded: "Fuck it! Those powerful people in the mechanical city are not things. In that situation, I still want to watch the fire from the other side, and let Lao Tzu take his life to block the beast tide for them. Okay now, everyone is scattered, and they don't have to play..."

"No one wants to see this ending, but it's a pity that those old lords and ladies in the mechanical city think that their lives are higher than the lives of our hunters."

Burgos also sighed slightly.

Immediately afterward, he said: "The current 'Shining City' is not the Shining City of five years ago. The 'Five Great Families' are no longer the main force in hunting, but have become a group of hedonistic magnates. In a few years' time, the City of Radiance will become an aristocracy, like the rest of Omahid's realms..."

"Isn't it? This time there is such a big move, and there is also an 'S-level national recruitment', how many people from the five major families are hunting on the front line? Don't you huddle up in the Machine City? ”

Martin became more and more angry as he spoke, and said indignantly, "Damn it! The result of the national conscription is to conscript us to die and give them a group of powerful people to conquer the territory? ”

Burgos was also disheartened: "That's it, if you can survive this time, the Shining City... We, the Iron Boots, are not going to stay any longer. I used to think that this city was fair and just, and I could make a lot of money. Now, hehe..."

Martin: "Let's get through tonight... If you stay like this, you will definitely be wiped out sooner or later, so let's discuss the plan to break out first..."

“...”

Just when the two regiment commanders were discussing the breakthrough arrangements behind,

Suddenly, bad news came.

"Commander, it's not good, a fifth-order [Golden Bull] came down from the city wall! Whoever is rampage through the south wall, I'm afraid he'll soon be rushing to our camp..."

"Oh no, it's really coming towards us."

“...”

When the two regiment leaders heard this, their faces changed suddenly.

If they were hunting in the wild and crossed such a wild bull, they would definitely feel that they had made a fortune, and the skin and flesh of this thing were worth the same weight of gold, and it was one of the best leather armor materials.

[Golden Brute] has rough skin and thick meat, a single means of attack, and the tactic of "flying a kite" is also easy to deal with. If you stay up for a few hours to grind your blood, it's not hard to kill.

But now it's positional warfare... Where is the opportunity to give them "kite flying"?

Now in the beast tide, a few hours is enough for that big guy to rush the camp seven in and seven out!

"Damn it! It's such a tricky guy! This big guy, unless the 'Ten Legends' comes, it is impossible to kill it in a short time..."

"Let's go, old brother, let's work together to see if we can find an opportunity to get rid of it with serious injuries. Otherwise, as soon as the camp is broken, the subordinate brothers will suffer..."

"That's all there is to it, let's go."

“...”

The two regiment commanders quickly picked up their equipment and went desperately, just about to rush out, but at this moment, there was another exclamation from the camp.

"Commander, you guys are coming out soon, something is wrong..."

"Hurry, hurry! There's another strange thing..."

"Oh my God, what the hell is that, how can it be so strong!"

“...”

The subordinates shouted as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong!"

The two regiment leaders were shocked, could it be that there was something more terrifying than the [Golden Bull]? Didn't the two "lord-level" monsters attack it?

The two hurriedly rushed out, but saw a scene that they would never forget.

"What the hell... How can a mechanic be so strong?! ”