"How can it be repaired! Why is it like this? ”

A recruit lying on the ground Sawada showed a painful look, their brigade was basically wiped out now, but he couldn't even figure out who the enemy was, and he didn't understand how many enemies there were.

Sawada never imagined that he would encounter such a humiliating and confusing battle, and this feeling was much stronger than the feeling of being surrounded by dozens of times the enemy and then dying in battle.

Yamamoto's lungs are about to explode, how many people he has under him, but there are only three brigades, one of which was stationed in the brigade and was wiped out overnight, and now there is another brigade of his own people who are confused and severely crippled, and even when he finds out that he is not right, he is attacked by these soldiers who have fallen into madness when he leads the team back.

"Could it be that there are really some legendary ghosts and ghosts in this world?" Yamamoto was already a little skeptical about life, and everything he had encountered in this short period of time had unusually challenged his three views.

One link after another, all he encountered were things that would never happen in normal thinking, so it was no wonder that he thought about the whole thing on ghosts and gods.

But it's normal, whoever comes over for this thing will have to be beaten by this set of combination punches to doubt life.

After a long silence, Yamamoto chose to persevere, knowing full well that he had lost two-thirds of his troops in Neon Soil without even seeing the enemy, and no matter how deep his background was, he could not escape the option of being forced to commit suicide.

In this case, he broke the jar and broke it, and continued to advance with the troops, and even if he died, the soldiers of the whole company under his command buried him.

Sometimes the malice of human beings is really unreasonable, especially for those who have already had a nervous breakdown, the long-term belief in restoring the glory of their family has collapsed, and he is the only one left in the family's decline, and now he is also finished, Yamamoto Daisa chose to give up treatment.

"Die or die! There is no meaning in this world without me. ”

Yamamoto hid the dark malice in his eyes when he raised his head, "Gentlemen, the enemy is very cunning, but we have no way to retreat now, and the ending of the Kaneda Brigade is a good example, they have set layers of traps behind us, so the only choice we have is to move forward, forward, keep moving forward until we tear through all the enemy's plots and kill them all." ”

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!" The soldiers shouted, and then continued on their way under Yamamoto's orders, this time no longer a step-by-step, cautious search, but a mad dog-style assault that didn't careless.

Under this series of blows from Heribel, most of the choices of ordinary people will be to defend in place and wait for support, after all, judging from the enemy's current performance, the only remaining brigade will be wiped out if it is not done well.

But Yamamoto is different, the future has abandoned him, so he has also given up the future, he just wants to vent his resentment at the last moment of his life and kill as much as he wants.

So he gave the order for the whole army to assault, and this happened to hit Heribel in the soft underbelly.

If they stayed in place to defend and recycle the killer bees that had been fused into the bodies of the soldiers of the Kaneda Brigade, she could easily annihilate the last of Yamamoto's forces on the spot.

"The human heart is really unpredictable." Helibel felt the speed of the killer bee's recovery, and shook his head helplessly as he watched the last brigade of the Yamamoto Wing rush forward like a tide.

Hundreds of Celestial Empire laborers in the forest who had been caught in neon were struggling to move forward, and the rugged mountain road was too painful for their weakened bodies.

But no one wants to stop, no one will stop and wait unless they are hardcore brothers, and the neon devils will definitely chase and intercept them who have escaped, until they are all killed or captured.

Their only hope of survival now is to go into the mountains, play hide and seek with the neon devils, and fight desperately.

Although their marksmanship stinks to death, ten to one, twenty to one may not be able to suppress the enemy, and there is a danger of being killed by the enemy.

Fortunately, they have guns and ammunition, all the neon devils in the military port have been killed, and the weapons are all left in place, enough to arm them all.

And everyone here is a staunch rebel, and as long as there is still a breath, they will never give up resistance.

At worst, it is only one death, as long as they can drag the enemy to die together, they will never hesitate.

It's not that they haven't been completely frightened by the neon people, and would rather kneel on the ground and make people look like dogs, no, it's garbage that is not even treated as good as dogs, and dogs don't bother to talk nonsense with such garbage, since they want to stay, let them stay! Anyway, it wasn't him who was tortured to death in hell on earth, so he didn't care how these waste snacks died.

He didn't treat this waste as a countryman at all.

He does not recognize such people as compatriots of the same origin and race.

Just as Helibel watched the angry neon devils enter the military port and kill all this garbage, it is better not to pass on some harmful genes that cannot be pulled up by completely breaking the backbone, and it is responsible for the future of the entire Celestial Empire to be exterminated in this way.

Helibel is also not interested in rescuing them, helping the dogs because the Celestial Empire of this world is highly similar to the Celestial Empire in her homeland during World War II, and she wants to pull them as best she can.

But these have witnessed the brutality of the neon devils, and like an ostrich, she buries her head in the sand and pretends to be a waste snack that she can't see, and she is full of food and desperate to risk her life to help them.

She is really a virgin, and she is willing to sacrifice everything to save the world.

The dog is very intelligent, so he informed everyone of his opinions and thoughts along the way, and strengthened their determination to resist.

"Everyone in the port should know how the neon devils deal with those who rebel!" The dog said as he walked, "One is counted as one and all tortured to death, at that time it was a real survival without death." ”

After a slight pause, the dog looked at his companions with a strange smile, "So, what do you think the neon devils who found out that they were killed in the morning will do to us when we are caught?" ”