In the apocalypse, I hoarded goods and handed over my storage space to the government.

The crowd stood at attention, saluted, and then quickly dispersed.

In the huge command room, only Su Ran and Mo Yun remained.

Mo Yun stared at the radar scan on the screen; the red dots had merged into a blinding blood-red mass.

"Brother Su, what is my mission?"

Mo Yun turned his head, a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Is it going to be the same as the Battle of Paris?"

He recalled his performance in the Battle of Paris.

While it may be an exaggeration to say that he single-handedly changed the course of the entire war.

However, if we say that it reversed a large area's local disadvantage, then it is definitely a real achievement.

"Use poison. Only on a battlefield like this, a meat grinder, can you maximize your strategic value as the 'Number One Poison Master of Great Xia'."

Su Ran stepped forward, patted Mo Yun on the shoulder, but her tone became serious.

"However, Old Mo, you must be careful, the current situation is different from the battle in Paris."

"The third-tier mutated beasts of today are no longer the rare finds that were once few or two; their numbers are increasing dramatically."

Your strengths are obvious, causing widespread and indiscriminate damage, but your weaknesses are equally fatal.

You don't have Bai Lu's keen spiritual perception, so you can't anticipate the arrival of a crisis.

You must be constantly vigilant and absolutely prevent any third-tier mutant from getting close!

He stared intently at the sand table, his voice low:

"The evolutionary direction of alienated organisms is always full of uncertainty."

No one knows whether a high-level mutated species, extremely skilled in disguise and stealth hunting, might be hiding among this million-strong beast tide.

Once you're in close combat, the 'Bone-Eating' mech's armor might not be enough to protect you.

"Don't worry, Brother Su, I know what I'm doing."

Mo Yun took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, and then went to make final preparations.

Looking at the empty conference room, Su Ran straightened up, cast her gaze towards the distant horizon, and murmured to herself,

"Bai Lu, will you still be able to make it into this grand spectacle?"

Ten thousand meters above the ground!

The white deer is still on its way.

……

Time flew by, second by second.

The ground began to tremble continuously.

"Let's go, it's our turn to take off. Same old routine, one person per fighter jet, forming a pincer movement!"

Su Ran pressed the communication headset and spoke to Mo Yun.

The two then quickly boarded the Xuan Nu fighter jet that was waiting, and the jet spewed flames as it sped off in two different directions.

Zhao Shanhe also pushed open the heavy bunker door and strode onto the ground.

The oncoming gale carried with it a strong stench of blood and decay.

On the distant horizon, the beast tide had already approached to within a visible distance.

"Report to command! The horde has entered five-kilometer firing range!"

The communicator crackled with reports from the observation post.

Zhao Shanhe raised his hand and pressed down hard on the earpiece, his eyes as cold and hard as iron.

"All troops, listen to my command!"

"Let them into minefield number one."

"No one is allowed to fire without my order."

Below the watchtower, behind the defensive line, thousands of soldiers held their breath.

The young recruit's forehead veins throbbed, sweat streamed down his cheeks, and his fingers were gripping the trigger guard tightly.

The veterans took a deep breath, their eyes like those of a pack of wolves eyeing their prey.

The coolant in the crystal core heavy machine gun made a slight circulating sound in the pipes.

"Sniper in position."

Duan Hao's deep voice rang out in the internal channel.

"Target: Tier 3 mutated beasts. Keep a close eye on the mutated berserker lions inside. Hunt them down the moment they appear in the firing range!"

"Received, Number One."

"Received, number two."

……

Ten menacing-looking Tier 3 crystal core sniper rifles were simultaneously raised from ten high sniper positions.

The specially designed flash suppressor on the muzzle was slightly adjusted to lock onto the distant herd of beasts.

The vanguard of the beast tide, those mutated hounds covered in bone spurs, had already reached four kilometers in front of the defensive line.

Their scarlet eyes gleamed with a fanatical thirst for flesh, and their speed surged once more.

Three kilometers.

Two kilometers.

"boom!"

The first mutated hound stepped on a high-explosive landmine.

A massive fireball soared into the air, and the violent shockwave instantly tore it and more than a dozen of its kind into pieces.

Then came the second sound, the third sound, the hundredth sound...

Continuous explosions echoed along the front line, the flames turning the gray sky a fiery red.

The horde seemed startled by the explosion, and the mutated beasts behind them stepped over the corpses of their companions and began to charge faster.

"Entering the absolute firing range of one kilometer."

Zhao Shanhe's eyes flashed with anger, and he swung his arm down abruptly, roaring out.

"Fire."

In an instant, thousands of crystal core heavy machine guns roared simultaneously.

"Da da da da da!"

The dark blue crystal core tracer bullets formed an impenetrable net of fire, crashing heavily into the horde of beasts.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and severed limbs and broken arms splattered all around in the hail of bullets.

The mutated hounds in the front row fell in droves, but the bison herd behind them, with their massive size, stubbornly continued their advance despite the hail of bullets.

"Artillery battalion, thermobaric shells, fire!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice rang out again on the channel.

Above the horizon, dozens of trails of flame, trailing white smoke, roared past.

A few seconds later, a blinding white light erupted from the middle of the horde.

The terrifying heat instantly sucked away the surrounding oxygen, and the massive shockwave overturned hundreds of mutated bison, roasting them to charcoal.

The shells exploded among the beasts, and a white light engulfed an area of ​​several hundred meters.

The air was filled with the acrid smell of roasted meat, mixed with gunpowder smoke, making one's throat tight.

"Open fire indiscriminately across the entire front! Don't stop!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice boomed across the channel.

"pretty!"

On the watchtower, an observer slammed his fist on the railing in excitement.

This first volley alone wiped out at least ten thousand mutated beasts.

Behind the defensive line, ten Crystal Core snipers had already locked onto their respective targets using high-powered scopes.

They were the top marksmen in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, capable of hitting a coin from 1,200 meters away, and now their gun barrels were moving with the herd of beasts.

"Bang!"

The first shot came from the high ground to the north.

A sniper lightly pressed his index finger.

The specially designed armor-piercing bullet flew out with a slight whooshing sound and precisely pierced the left eye of a mutated lion.

The giant beast, at the high level of the third tier, was roaring and preparing to charge when its head suddenly jerked back, its entire skull feeling as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, kicking up a cloud of blood mist, and its massive body crashed to the ground.

"Target number one has been eliminated."

The sniper reported indifferently.

Almost simultaneously, gunfire erupted from the positions on the west and north sides.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Nine other gunshots rang out in succession.

Every bullet was aimed at the most conspicuous big guys in the herd.

The thick neck of a mutated giraffe was snapped on the spot; the head of an exceptionally large mutant in the zebra herd exploded with a bloody hole; even a rhinoceros-like monster mixed in with the cattle had a fist-sized transparent hole between its eyebrows.

The first round ended with the deaths of ten Tier 3 mutated beasts.

"well played!"

Zhao Shanhe slammed his fist into the sandbag of the bunker, his face turning red.

"These bastards deserve to be beaten like this!"

He turned to the communications officer and gave him instructions.

"Order the artillery to continue bombarding the middle section of the beast horde without stopping! Cut them in half!"

Meanwhile, inside the Xuan Nu fighter jet high in the sky.

Su Ran looked down at the favorable situation through the observation window, nodded slightly, and then connected to the cabin communication system.

"Mo Yun, proceed according to plan!"

"Yes, I understand."

Mo Yun's voice carried a hint of eagerness.

The dark, seemingly endless herd of beasts below was the perfect stage for him to perform.

"Be mindful of your energy expenditure and avoid getting yourself surrounded."

Su Ran gave one last reminder.

This was his special instruction, fearing that Mo Yun might get carried away and directly pilot the mecha into the heart of this 100,000-level beast tide for hand-to-hand combat.

Although the defensive capabilities of the "Bone-Eating" mech are undeniable, sending a group-attack mage to charge into battle is never the best option.

"clear."

The dark gray Xuan Nu fighter jet was hovering above the area where the beast herd was most densely packed.

The fighter jet's cabin door slowly opened, and a gust of wind rushed into the cabin.

Mo Yun stood at the hatch, his violent supernatural power surging violently between his hands.

He took a deep breath, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

"This is the battlefield that suits me best!"

In mid-air, the highly concentrated dark green poisonous cloud, like a waterfall bursting its banks, crashed down towards the horde of corpses below under Mo Yun's control!

Watching Mo Yun display his prowess, Su Ran in the other fighter jet was not idle either.

Using his spatial abilities, he reaped a massive harvest.

The situation on the battlefield is tilting in humanity's favor.

The vanguard of the horde has already lost nearly 20% of its troops under the triple attack of minefields, heavy firepower, and snipers.

Their charge slowed noticeably, and the corpses in the front ranks piled up into a bloody barrier, hindering the advance of their kind.

"Keep the pace, don't rush!"

Zhao Shanhe stared at the receding red dot on the sand table, a slight smile finally appearing on his lips.

"Let the bomber squadrons do another swarm, and we'll take another two layers off their armor!"

The vanguard of the 300,000-strong beast tide is being decimated at a visible rate in the face of overwhelming firepower.

The atmosphere in the command post relaxed a little.

However, just as the morale of the human alliance was high and they thought the outcome was decided,

In Su Ran's earpiece, Zhao Shanhe's voice suddenly rose, carrying a hint of disbelief and panic.

"Advisor Su! Advisor Su! Something's happened!"

Su Ran's heart sank suddenly, and her brows furrowed instantly.

"Report the situation!"

"Behind us! That's the rear of the beast horde!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice was somewhat distorted due to his hurried pace.

"Our reconnaissance drones at the rear are reporting an alarm! That million-strong herd of beasts... they're out of control!"

"What's out of control?" Su Ran demanded sharply.

"They've all gone mad! Their speed has skyrocketed, and they're heading straight for us... at full speed!"