The megalithic monument has collapsed, and the armies of the original intestines have gone on the offensive.

The Self-Defense Forces of the inverted frieze were just downwind, and the dust caused by the collapse was covering their heads, and they were already in a state of panic. Watching from a distance, Yang Xi was skeptical that these guys would be able to regroup before the Legion of Intestinal Animals arrived.

The sudden collapse of the megalithic monument caused the police stationed to be chaotic and needed a little recovery time.

The 1.618-kilometer-long, 1-kilometer-wide megalithic structure was transformed into thick clouds by the astonishing dust and whitened fragments of the megalithic monument from the collapse of the megalithic monument. Clouds cover the sky in the Tokyo area, and even the sun is obscured.

Although the Tokyo regional government had anticipated the shock waves, dustfall, and bad weather caused by the collapse in advance, and had warned the citizens, it was very different from seeing it with one's own eyes, and even Rentaro could not help but think of the end of the world.

In the end, it took about three hours for the civilian police to complete the formation, but this was not the case with the Self-Defense Forces on the front line.

Even so, the Self-Defense Forces' positions were directly attacked by the smoke and dust of the megalithic monument blown by the wind, but they were still barely able to recover, and as a defense organization that is usually trained strictly, it is very different from a civilian organization.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, even though it was summer, and the sky was starting to turn blue, and Aldebaran's army had finally arrived.

The police and others were far behind the Self-Defense Forces, so they couldn't see clearly, but the dust raised by them as they marched side by side still flooded the horizon, and the heavy bass beast roar from the original intestines gave Rentaro goosebumps.

They bypassed the gap in the collapsed megalithic monument and invaded the inner side of the megalith.

This is a harbinger of "mass extinction" that I have seen on audio-visual websites several times before, and it is absolutely inevitable.

There is a 100% chance that city dwellers will be slaughtered by the invasion of protozoa from the collapse of the megalith, and there is no example in the world where a mass extinction can be avoided.

The next moment, artillery fire was fired.

It was the long-range weapons of the Self-Defense Forces - self-propelled guns, tank guns, and machine guns breathed fire at the same time, and the shells traced perfect orbits to kill the intestines. An explosion was immediately set off.

The first row of gastrators was blown away. A high tongue of fire rises, but the second row of araguts rushes in.

The battlefield was blazing red, as if the sky was also burning. The shock wave was half a beat slower before it came, and the hot wind of the battlefield hit the whole body.

Rentaro reached out to cover his face and narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the fiery red scorching sky, a pin-and-needle pain came from the base of Rentaro's right arm.

Same. I saw such a sky myself ten years ago.

It was the hell at the end of the Atomic Animals War that Rentaro had seen when he was a child. The area where he lived was invaded by proto-intestinal animals, and he was forcibly pushed onto the train by his parents and handed over to the Tiantong family to take care of.

During the journey, before arriving in Tokyo, Rentaro saw a variety of battlefields through the window of his car.

Burning streets, burning farms. Burning people.

The dividing line between the dark sky and the bright red flames is reflected in Rentaro's retina through the infinite blue gradation.

The crowded passengers shivered and sobbed in the train, and finally could only pray - of course, everyone barely restrained their volume.

The train was neither overturned nor derailed by the original intestines, and the smooth arrival in Tokyo is enough to be called a miracle.

Rentaro clenched his chest, struggling to endure the nasty cold sweat that broke out all over his body, forcing himself to seal that horrible memory.

And so it went by five hours. It's twelve o'clock in the morning. The battlefield is covered in darkness. The battlefield takes on the appearance of a night battle.

The sky was obscured by the dust of the megalithic fragments, there was no moonlight, and there were no street lights in the outer districts, so the environment was terrifyingly dark.

When intermittent, you can hear the deafening roar of chariots and shockwaves that shake the atmosphere. Twenty-five mm cannon fire that sounded like a typewriter. There are also low and angry roars of the archagula. with howling.

In addition, as expected by my colleagues, the Self-Defense Forces did not request support from the civilian police for any amount of time that had elapsed.

Rentaro couldn't help but get agitated.

What exactly are they thinking. I care about my own merits, territory, or self-esteem, etc. Fighting with those senseless things, do those guys really think they can win?

Isn't it time to come together to fight the intestines?

Which side has the advantage now, and what is the situation of the war?

Rentaro turned his neck. Looking at the lineup of the people's police corps, everyone gathered around the burning campfire, and the rest of the policemen did not dare to gasp and wait for the progress of the situation.

Rentaro and his party, who were located on a small hill, could see the situation of the entire army clearly.

Rentaro and the others lined up in a long horizontal line one kilometer in front of the tent camp at the forward base.

The number of more than 1,000 people's police corps, the lowest level of the organization is the auxiliary troops, on top of which is the squadron commander who commands the ten auxiliary units, and then the "regiment commander" who commands the squadron leader.

In front of Rentaro's right diagonally, you can see Rentaro's direct commander squadron leader. It seems that the squadron leaders were all selected from my captain's auxiliary unit, a young man wearing a lead-gray Japanese armor-shaped exoskeleton.

His name is my Tang Hidehiko, the son of the regiment commander Changzheng.

Pale and emaciated cheeks, and a face that looks even more slender with glasses. It feels like a scholar or even a librarian who is locked up in a research room all day.

He was accompanied by a initiator named Heartsound.

During training the day before yesterday, Rentaro saw Hidehiko caressing Xinyin's shoulder and lifting her chin, revealing a side face with an intoxicated expression. It seems that he has more affection for his initiator than his partner, daughter, or sister.

Looking at that Hidehiko, it was hard for Rentaro not to be affected by the uneasy mood.

In the course of the training of the civilian police corps in the past few days, his reaction appeared very clumsy. Not only is the speed of giving orders too slow, but also the lack of decisiveness, and the attitude of orders does not feel confident and majestic.

Even at this point, he was holding the shoulders of the initiator and praying something in a low voice. I'm afraid the content is to hope that the Self-Defense Forces will win.,Don't develop the battle situation to the point where you have to play.。

Rentaro looked behind him again, and behind him, who was the captain of the auxiliary force, there was Tendo Kisara, the president of the Tendo Civil Security Company, who also found a starter named Tengetsu as a partner and joined her team. In addition, Katagiri Tamaki, the president of Katagiri Civil Security Company, who joined at the request of Rentaro, and her sister Katagiri Yuzuki. Finally, it is the senior brother who is the same as Rentaro, who is under the same tutelage as Tendo Flow, and Shozawa Shoma. and his partner Bu Shi Cui. The emotions of all the members are quite tense, and they hold their weapons in their hands and maintain a posture that they can rush out at any time.

"Brother Rentaro, can the Self-Defense Forces win?"

Rentaro looked sideways at the side face of the bamboo boy who was staring nervously at the distant horizon.

I don't know how long it took after that.

The sound of the fire gradually subsided, and the cry of the aragus became quieter.

Then the two sides were abruptly completely silent.

The plain directly ahead, as if absorbing the silence of the night, was covered in complete darkness.

The whispers sounded like waves among the wavering policemen. "Hey, how the hell is the fight?" "Which side won?" "Let's go and take a look." Conversations like that go on and on.

At this time, someone suddenly patted Rentaro on the shoulder and prompted him to turn around, and it turned out to be Shoma with a stern face.

"What do you think, Satomi?"

"I'm not sure, but according to common sense, the Self-Defense Forces should win."

Rentaro stopped for the time being. Looking up and trying to see through the darkness: "Now neither the intestines nor the sound of artillery fire are gone. The ceasefire must have been fought off by repelling the intestines. ”

This statement was actually just to comfort himself, and Rentaro looked at me Hidehiko Do: "Hey, can you at least fire a flare and contact the headquarters?" ”

The long-faced squadron leader shook his head with an exaggerated expression when he heard this: "But the other troops didn't do this, right?" So we can't act on our own. ”

It's because the other troops didn't do it, so we had to do it—Rentaro wanted to refute it, but shook his head on the way. The logic of thinking is completely different from that of this guy, and no matter what he says, it will not help.

Not long after, a blurred figure appeared in the area illuminated by the campfire about 100 meters ahead, and it appeared that it was walking towards it. The line was about fifty people. All of them are self-defense officers wearing 2031-style digital camouflage uniforms.

There was a clear atmosphere of relaxation among the police, and some of them wanted to comfort each other. Leave the group and run towards them.

For some reason, Rentaro felt uneasy.

Thinking with common sense, these people must have come to report the news of the repulsion of the gastrators. But in that case, why send so many people. It is enough to be notified by radio. It is impossible to send them to deliver orders. Even if it is a herald, just one person, or two people, is enough. Moreover, they did not take any means of transport.

The figures of the group slowly grew larger in the field of vision. Maybe it's because of the injury, and the way he walks is not regular. See this scene. One of the starters of Rentaro's neighborhood team couldn't help but rush out.

It was a girl about eight years old. As far as the starter is concerned, he is barely old enough to accept fighting. The girl has wavy curly hair and looks very gentle. She ran to the wounded soldier, approaching from the bottom up to be concerned about the other's condition. But the girl's movements suddenly stopped.

Rentaro was also at this time. Seeing something unusual.

The group dragged the intestines that flowed out of their abdomen as if nothing had happened.

They just walked to a distance where they could see their expressions clearly.

The group had bloodless faces and blue lips. The blood that flowed from the ruptured abdomen stained the camouflage uniform bright red. Half-open lips make noises of unknown significance.

There is no doubt that they have lost more blood than they would have died.

Such a taboo and extremely familiar scene made Rentaro's whole body run through the cold.

Rentaro shouted at the girl:

"Get out of here——! Don't go near that guy ahhh——!h ”

The girl looked back with an expression that was about to cry.

Coldly, she disappeared from the neck up. In the next moment, the blood flew like a geyser in the air. The girl's legs went limp, and she fell straight forward.

The smell of disgusting blood hits.

On Rentaro's side, a basketball-sized object fell to the ground.

Rentaro, whose eyes widened, froze in place. He didn't have the courage to turn his head to look beside him.

As if waiting for this moment, other things appeared in the bodies of those guys.

Eight legs including two large pincers. The flattened body is parallel to the ground, and the tail of the body arched back is a huge folded tail, and the last section of the tail still shimmers like a sharpened blade.

Protozoa belonging to the order Arachnids appeared, their flashing red eyes attacking the area.

One of them jumped hard into the auxiliary unit next door. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the police were not even able to deal with this kind of larvae, and the screams and blood foam that were torn apart by the monster were scattered.

Looking around, the screams and wails came and went, and the team was already in a state of scuffle.

At this moment, white smoke appeared from the muzzle of the howitzer in the central column where the regiment commander was, and I don't know what it hit into the air.

Open your parachute after flying to a distant height. Substances such as oxidants, flammables, flame agents, and glitter agents tied underneath are scattered in the air to create small suns.

It turned out to be flares.

One by one, the parachutes opened, and soon several light sources covered the entire sky, greatly expanding the range of human vision. Rentaro reached out to protect his squinted eyes.

- and stumbled in amazement.

Intense light pierced through the darkness, revealing countless silhouettes like hills. It's about two or three kilometers away. Those were all protozoans of various sizes.

As if waiting for this moment, red points of light appeared one by one in the darkness. When he noticed that the red eyes were all protosagular, Rentaro couldn't help but moan.

In order to avoid being seen red-eyed, they all closed their eyes and lowered their footsteps, and sneaked close to the police position.

The number is even more frightening.

According to the Son of Heaven's prediction, there were about 2,000 proto-intestinal animals gathered, but no matter how you look at it, this number is twice as much.

The Self-Defense Forces, which were supposed to meet the front line, disappeared completely. The disappearing Self-Defense Forces with an increasing number of archagula, these storage zài wonderfully put together in Rentaro's mind.

"How could it be, it can't be"

His stomach suddenly looked heavy, and Rentaro almost threw up.

How exactly did the Legion of Gastars defeat the Self-Defense Forces? The Self-Defense Forces clearly possessed the skills to defeat the arachants in the Second Kanto War.

The Legion of Intestinal Animals realized that there was no need to hide themselves after being illuminated by the flares, so they shouted together. The air vibrated and even his skin trembled.

A huge proto-aragonal animal in the vanguard ran wildly, and the rest followed one by one, forming multiple diamond-shaped formations, killing in a straight line with the tip of the diamond.

Hazy smoke and a roar that caused the earth to wail and crack. At first, it was so violent that it was hard to figure out if it was the ground or the whole world shaking.

Cold sweat suddenly erupted all over his body, and the hair on the back of Rentaro's neck stood upside down.

What the hell is going on with these uniform protogastrators. (To be continued......)