The shouts of despair rang out, and every soldier went crazy, cheering and pouring bullets in their hands, and at such a time, even the slightest victory would give them the courage to fight again!

However, things did not develop in the direction imagined, when the firepower network was a little weaker and the smoke slowly dissipated, everything in front of him completely broke everyone's psychological defenses...

It turned out that after the first round of artillery attacks, the North Sea Monster had already stretched out its countless tentacles, protecting the fierce beasts with weak defense inside, and all the shells smashed into the tentacles of the North Sea Monster, and its biological shell only lost its original luster, showing no signs of shattering.

The furious cannon baptism just now actually killed only two digits of fierce beasts, which is only a drop in the bucket compared to the number of thousands on the ice field...

The firepower was still pouring frantically on the beast position, but the biological shell of the North Sea Monster was like armor with absolute defense, the bullets could only leave a little spark, and the missiles and heavy artillery bombardment on it could only leave some dents and iron filings, and its interior was even filled with high-density buffers, and the most lethal shock wave of the shells was simply absorbed, failing to cause much damage to the beasts under the protection of the tentacles.

Despair filled the air, the commander's gaze was as cold as a falcon, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the ice ballast that had formed the size of a bean in the extreme cold kept falling, and he was thinking about whether to let the whole army retreat, and now in this situation, it was impossible to form an effective combat force...

However, the situation did not give the commander more time to think and make decisions.

Without any warning, in the vacuum period when the line of fire weakened, the North Sea Giant suddenly withdrew its tentacles, and the fierce beasts that had been waiting inside suddenly began to gallop, letting out a sharp cry and rushing towards the Far North soldiers.

The first round of attacks by the North Sea Monsters was so ferocious that most of the armored forces used for frontal combat had already slept on the ice field, and now there were only a few dozen Titans tanks and single-digit Monarch-class main battle tanks left.

Although the advanced armor of the Federal Heavy Industry Corps was not afraid of the charge of the fierce beasts, the number was too small to take into account such a large combat area, and the battle line of the entire Far North Defense Force was scattered in an instant.

After the first round of impact, the heavy tank was temporarily unharmed, but the lightly armed machine gun car was directly knocked over, and the driver inside was brutally dragged out, torn to pieces in the scream, and several soldiers who fled slowly were pierced through their bodies by the claws of the beast, and their muscles were neatly cut off and swallowed by the beast.

With no armoured troops and strong fortifications to hold up to the front, the pure infantry was completely a lamb to the slaughter in the face of the onslaught of the beast, and except for some evolutionaries who were obsessed with physical strengthening, all the other soldiers who were good at long-range strikes were swept into the torrent of death.

The blood gathered into a stream on the ice field, and this was no longer a battlefield, it had become a hell, a hell of slaughter, a hell of blood and minced flesh...

The slaughtered beasts were covered in blood, and they trampled on their crumbling entrails and gushed blood, pushing the Far North defenses to hell little by little.

And this is just the first wave of the offensive...

The small beast could not bite the armor of the Titan Soldier Tank and the Monarch-class main battle tank, and in front of the reaming of the Titan Tank, pieces of fierce beasts were swept into the meat grinder, and they were torn to pieces in a breath.

Even if the occasional beast jumped onto the flank or head of the Titan Tank, its fangs would snap completely off the moment they collided with the armor, leaving a few insignificant dents at most.

Not to mention the King-class main battle tank, this monster with armor composed of pure T2 metal has no pressure against small beasts, and its powerful firepower sweeps the battle line like a hurricane.

However, this situation did not last long, and in the midst of the furious charge, the large beasts that were large and specialized in attacking the fortifications finally arrived on the battlefield.

A huge mammoth from the cold snap roared, and the giant elephant's foot stepped directly on a giant tank at the forefront of the position.

In the violent collision, the armor on the head of the Titan Soldier tank was seriously deformed, and parts and armor fragments that fell out of nowhere were splashed everywhere, and the thick barrel was completely broken by the huge force, and even the roaring engine emitted thick black smoke.

However, the Titan Tank is worthy of being a sharp weapon for the Federal Heavy Industries Corps to deal with the fierce beasts, and in the case of such serious damage, this tank still did not lose its combat ability, and the commander inside seemed to be ruthless, operating the reamer to an overloaded state, and crashed headlong into the mammoth.

Although the mammoth's elephant foot was rough and thick, in front of the crazy reaper, flesh and broken bones were quickly splashed on the ground.

Just as the Titan Tank was about to hinge off one of the mammoth's legs, the North Sea Troll's attack crept in, its tentacles spreading across the ground, some breaking through with the small beasts, and some dealing with the remaining armored forces.

The tentacle supporting the mammoth rose into the air and smashed on the head of the giant god tank like a falling meteorite, and the domineering steel giant finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after the ammunition bin exploded, the flames rose to a height of more than ten meters, announcing its last journey in the world.

The few remaining armored units have been wiped out one after another, the whole battle has long been out of control, the command system at all levels has been unable to issue any orders, nor can they receive any orders, all soldiers can only do one thing at the end of their lives, kill! And then die, without it...

The infantry line of the Far North defense forces disappeared like gravel in a flood, and in less than ten minutes, there were almost no living people.

On the side of the fierce beasts, not only did their numbers not decrease, but they increased heavily, because the North Sea Giant Demon subsequently projected several batches of hatching cavity tumors.

In the center of the battlefield, a large number of fierce beasts surrounded here, a human with bruises and bruises still fighting here, he grabbed the fierce beast on his back and threw it to the ground, pulled out his pistol and put it in its mouth and kept shooting, when the bullets ran out, he clenched his fists, and smashed again and again, until the beast was smashed to the brain.

This man was none other than the commander of the front-line troops, he was an evolutionary, so he was lucky enough to survive to the end, but apparently he would not die long later than his other companions.

After killing a ferocious beast, the commander gasped and stood up, his weak legs swinging, coupled with the ground of the ice field, he shook for a while and fell directly to the ground, and unfortunately broke his bones, and no matter how much he struggled to get up.

The ruthless beast slowly shrunk the encirclement and grinned towards the commander.

The commander was still trying to fight back, and his fist swung in the air for a few moments, but unfortunately it was caught by a nimble beast and bitten off.

Maybe there were too many wounds on his body, the commander's nerves were already full, and he couldn't receive more pain signals, after his hand was torn off, he took a look at his broken wrist, and suddenly laughed maniacally: "Hahahahaha..."

The beast didn't care whether its prey was crying or laughing before it died, and directly pounced on it and knocked down the commander, ready to tear it apart.

A second before his throat was about to be bitten off, the commander's face was full of sarcastic sneers, his pupils reflected the bloodthirsty fangs of the beast, and he coughed up blood while sneering, "Monster, you have come to the wrong place... I can't go back, you can't go back..."

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