Just because a commander doesn't see soldiers as human beings doesn't mean they don't see them as human beings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter how much firepower is poured, whether it is bullets, shells, flames, or bright lights, it is useless at all, and everything you do is useless!

It's all just a wasted effort.

And this strange beast, even if it was just a loud roar, was enough to forcibly hang off several layers of soil on the ground, and even the people on it were roared away.

Even a slight grip was enough to squash that armored car made of steel.

A sweep swept over, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of those soldiers were blurred.

And the rest of the people can only stay in the bunker near here, even the soldiers who wanted to delay her before came as soon as they heard the sound, and the anti-materiel equipment in their hands that was enough to penetrate the armored vehicle was of no use, even if they hit the eye, it was useless, but in an instant, the bullet squeezed out of the wound of the eye.

Aside from the bloodstains, there was barely a hint of injury.

But it really infuriates it.

After a short period of deliberation, the next moment, a truly terrifying attack erupted.

Directly a mouthful of terrible flames gushed out, which was called flames, but rather fuel mixed with flames, these high-temperature liquids were not inferior even to molten iron.

In an instant, the person who was sprayed was burned to slag, even if it was only a little stained, there would still be only a dead end.

And when it comes to the palm of the hand or something, it's a little better, at least it's just the loss of an arm.

Much better than those who get to the head, to the torso.

At this moment, mourning is everywhere.

If they die on the spot, then it is slightly better, but these people, as long as they are alive, are not so lucky.

They had to endure terrible torture, which was even more terrible than pouring boiling water directly on their heads and feeling their skin ripen and rot little by little.

If it was to survive, then the pain was worth it, after all, it was not a loss to survive in the face of such a terrible beast.

But, unfortunately, I am afraid that none of them survived.

Even if it is only contaminated with the palm of the hand, in an instant, the entire arm can be directly declared scrapped.

When the palm of that hand is stained, the arm will reveal the white bones, the muscles that have been boiled in an instant, and the blood that has deteriorated due to the heat.

In such a situation, it is already a blessing to be able to survive.

Because under the offensive of infection and blood loss, those who can survive can be said to be dragons and phoenixes among people.

Unfortunately, just because you survive now doesn't mean you'll be able to survive in the future.

They have been abandoned, and they do not want to be helped.

And how can such an injury be healed by human strength alone? This is impossible.

Therefore, I am afraid that there is no one who can survive in the current situation, which is definitely not a joke.

"Branch! Ask to retreat!" The remnants looked at the beast, like a cat playing with a mouse, one by one they grabbed their colleagues, threw them into their mouths and ate them, even the most combative people had to choose to retreat in the face of such a huge disparity in strength.

However, the command did not allow it.

"Ask for a refusal! Hold your ground!" said the commander with a cold and direct refusal.

What are you kidding? Why should they retreat?

Provoke such a terrible beast, and want to walk away like this?

However, the commander's real thoughts were that he was going to run away.

What are you kidding? Although he is said to be some distance away from these people, he will not go far for the convenience of command.

Once this beast follows their tracks and runs here, what will they be able to do?

Anyway, how can these people, these people who only become soldiers the day after tomorrow, compare their rotten lives with people like themselves who are born soldiers?

In his eyes, these people were no different from those civilians.

Being able to enlist them in the army is already a great kindness!

In this case, they have to do whatever they want! Even if they are allowed to die, these identities are only worthy of being consumable soldiers, no matter how elite they are, they still have to die!

This gap in identity cannot be crossed by using strength at will.

Anyone who wants to cross over will be seen as complicit.

will be like those who don't know the height of the sky after they have the ability, and they will never stop being hunted to the ends of the earth.

"Division, we've suffered a lot of damage here, we're being attacked by a huge unidentified creature, call for reinforcements!" another soldier was communicating with the command division.

"Ask for refusal, hold your ground yourselves!" the commander still refused directly.

"Death is death! These untouchables deserve to be able to do even this thing! If they dare to be dissatisfied with me in the slightest, they should die even more!" thought to the commander.

Then, still watching the beast by the screen.

The beast's anger had subsided a little.

However, instead of going back, he walked in one direction.

It is the direction that the commander is in now, and it seems that through the communication just now, the wireless signal directly found the direction where the signal was sent.

"Damn! damn it!" he shook violently in his heart, "These untouchables, even if they die, they will drag me into the water! I can't spare you, when I go back, I will punish you nine clans, no, I will punish you ten clans!"

Before he could get away, he was already thinking about how to punish these people who had inadvertently tricked him.

He doesn't care whether it's intentional or not, even if it's accidental, he will repay it.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the toilet first. The commander said, and he could see that the beast looked very leisurely, but due to its physique, the distance between its steps was not small at all, and its speed naturally did not slow down.

I'm afraid that after a while, I will come to this command center where I am located, and with my own two legs, I will definitely not be able to outrun it.

What's more, there must be people who have the idea that they just need to outperform others.

"Don't leave until I come back!"

He was going to make the entire command department a substitute for him!