"Don't panic! Melt the meteorites in the sky with the breath of the hydra. A Greek officer shouted. But all he saw was the panicked crowd that had been blown up by the meteorite swarm. The chain of command is still relying on the roaring Olympus, which has lost its proper organization under long-range strikes. They didn't collapse because they were warriors defending their homeland, and the Spark Tower could spend the power of faith to reshape their bodies. But with such a huge damage, it is impossible for Xinghuo Tai to replenish its troops in a short time.

"Boom!" A mushroom cloud that looked like a nuclear explosion directly shattered the general who was trying to organize the soldiers. Then something even more terrible happened, the mist of Olympus collapsed under the all-weather fire of the Pan Group. A large number of casualties were formed, and Olympus did not take effective measures, and the Pan Group could use powerful long-range firepower to blow up for days and nights.

When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic!

Ares pulled out the sword beside him and shouted with divine power, "Olympus charge!" Then he rushed out in the lead, and the standard-bearer beside him rushed with Ares without hesitation. The banner looked lonely in the rags of doom, and Ares set off on his own for thousands of miles, and the military formation rehearsed before the battle was completely useless in the face of new weapons and new tactics. All that is useful is the sword and martial arts in the hand!

In a situation where everyone is panicked and the chain of command collapses. Ares's actions can be said to have given the Olympian army a leading role. Don't know where your commander is? The Olympian army, who didn't know what to do, looked at the god of war in front of him, Ares, and knew what to do at this moment?

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Rush over and kill!

The minotaur rode on a hundred-meter-old beast and beat the drums of war. Countless Heroic Spirits followed Ares and began to charge! Not for victory, but for the last dignity of being a god!

"For Olympus!" It was as if it was a slogan to cheer yourself up, echoing on the battlefield one after another. Then the slogans became more and more uniform, unified and louder. Olympus set off and braved enemy fire on a path paved with flesh and blood!

A white line took away the comrades beside the commander, and the heroic spirit next to him continued to charge forward without even looking at it. They can only survive if they keep rushing and keep rushing!

Crush the enemy!

Crush this group of humans!

Watch the enemy's suicidal charge, although not commanded, with extraordinary momentum. Diana's face was full of sadness and joy, and she didn't even have the heart to move. Because all of this had been expected at the pre-war meeting, an Amazonian warrior stood beside Diana and asked, "Dai...... Queen, shall we strike? ”

"No, you don't." Diana said. Because she knew that Olympus was finished, and at this time, as long as it was carried out step by step according to the arrangement of the battle meeting, Olympus would be destroyed. There is no heroic plot, no ups and downs of the plot, everyone is doing their own thing under the transmission of the computer in the walkie-talkie. Most of the Pan's soldiers just looked at the information on the computer screen and pressed the button, and the rest of them were lying in the jar thousands of miles away to fight others. Killing people seemed like just a job for the Pan Group.

When Ares was the first to fly, an invisible transparent wall appeared in front of him and stopped him. Ares slammed straight into the transparent wall, and his charge paused for a moment.

He looked at the non-existent wall in front of him and touched it with his hand, and realized that the wall was real. It appeared out of thin air in an instant, stopping him without warning.

It's not magic, it's technology! Spatial barriers, activated by a huge number of outposts. Ares picked up the giant sword in his hand and slashed towards the spatial barrier with divine power. Sparks spawned in the area, and the spatial barrier was breached, and he raised his sword and shouted for the army behind him to charge with him. Then he plunged headlong into it, and although he entered, the other armies crashed into the transparent spatial barrier. The people in front were squeezed on the barrier by the people behind them, like hamburgers. Flesh hung in the air, like a wall of naturally formed meat sauce.

Due to the layout of the outposts, this time the spatial barriers are all blocked, and each area is operated by an independent energy supply. The gap opened by Ares was only his own area, and the other areas had to be opened again. But in the Olympian army, which has lost its organization, all they can do is rush, and any complex operation is impossible to carry out effectively except forward. Therefore, they can only fill with their lives, use their flesh and blood, and use the power of corpses to squeeze and shatter the spatial barrier.

A SOLDIER OF THE PAN GROUP PRESSED THE BUTTON, AND SEVERAL BALLS WITH A DIAMETER OF 30 CM WERE LAUNCHED. The orbs are connected by white lines, which are the new weapon of the Space Annihilation Cannon. It was independently researched by the scientists of the Pan Group. Unlike the projectiles, this white line can keep the space cut without interruption under the drive of the ball. This is a flying machine with two balls and a blade that strikes the enemy.

The ball deftly flew past the Olympian army, and several sturdy Greek heroes looked at the thin white line and before they could react, they were cut off by the white line. The neat and smooth notch squirts out all the internal organs.

"Watch out for that thin line!" An older warrior pressed the younger soldier to the ground to avoid the impact of the white line.

"Father!" The young soldier picked up his spear in a panic and glanced at the man beside him. His arm had been severed by the sharp white line, and he could no longer hold a shield.

"Father, your hand?" The young man asked with some trembling. He was on the battlefield for the first time, and by this time he had completely collapsed, and he didn't know what to do? He stepped on the corpse of his teammate and rushed through the transparent spatial barrier. He wasn't the one to charge ahead, so he didn't crash into the spatial barrier. He was lucky, his father pushed him to the ground and dodged the white line, and he got luck again.

"The line?" The young man looked at the white line like a sharp blade cutting his companion behind him, and said with some fear.

"That's enemy magic! We just have to rush forward on our stomachs, remember? Son? Follow me, too many people died this time, I don't know if you still have a place to be resurrected? So keep up with me! The man yelled as he hit his son's frightened face with his hand.

"Good, good, good, father!" The young man, encouraged by his father, regained focus in his eyes. He nodded in agreement, although the white line is extremely fast, but as long as you can see clearly that you can avoid the cut, you can do it!

But the next second he and his father stopped talking. Because dense balls flew out of the sky, each ball was connected to a white line, this is a net! A net that locks all areas, and it's not something that can be avoided by crouching.

"Father, father?" The son was flustered and wanted to run back. He pulled his father's body and wanted to run! But his father stopped him.

"Don't run away, or you'll blame yourself for the rest of your life. Go forward like a warrior, just like I teach you every time. The one-armed father stood up and threw away his spear and shield in front of the white net. He marched forward sonorously, humming the song he used to sing to his son.

"In this dark world, I want to be the sun to shine for you, don't be afraid, you are not alone, I will always be by your side to support you......"

The father's hoarse singing reached his son's ears, and his trembling body stopped. My father's singing reached his comrades-in-arms, and they began to sing as well.