Chapter 639 Eh?

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What is the scene of a harvester cutting wheat?

Activating, advancing, crushing, batch after batch of wheat in the ground fell without any suspense. They were unable to resist, nor could they resist. They were easily harvested and crushed, and the entire process did not stop at all.

This scene was also applicable to the time when the super elite troops rushed into the Military Formation.

If a large number of rice troops were to be treated as ears of wheat, then the super elite troops led by Lin Xuanyuan were equivalent to heavy harvesters that had been modified.

Six or seven hundred elite troops, Although the three hundred people provided by the Song He Clan were one level weaker than the super elite troops, However, the ones leading the charge were several Sovereigns and X-level experts. Hundreds of people gathered to charge together. Four Sovereign-level figures made arrows, followed by X-level experts and quasi-X-level experts. It was already inappropriate to use the Dream Tiger to enter the flock of sheep. It was harvesting!

The bloodiest and most brutal harvest.

Hundreds of people whistled past. The originally messy formation in front of them couldn't stop any decent resistance at all. They fell down with a rumble. Large amounts of blood flew out along with the fallen corpses in an instant, while Lin Xuanyuan and the others had already advanced to another place.

Twenty-five seconds.

The perimeter of the Mi army was completely shattered.

He was as powerful as a devil!

Facing the countless grenades, the Mi army did not collapse. Facing the smoke, the Mi army could also retaliate when their vision was blocked. Facing the death squad's desperate charge, and even when they used suicide bombs to open the way, the Mi army was only slightly panicked. However, facing the terrifying charge of Lin Xuanyuan and the others, the Mi army was completely dumbfounded.

They were completely like they were experiencing a real horror movie or a magical drama. They were dumbfounded as they watched the other party rush over. Their own people fell in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, countless corpses turned into blood mud. Hundreds of elites of the enemy stepped on the corpses and continued to charge forward. The elite soldiers of the Rice Army were all like paper, shattered in a single collision.

Unbelievable, incomprehensible.

This was the most terrifying thing.

The surrounding Rice Army's heart collapsed in the blink of an eye. It was unknown who shouted first, and then a large number of veterans who had undergone the baptism of the battlefield immediately began to flee.

Or rather, retreat.

This was perhaps the most gratifying thing about the commander of St. Mary's Hospital, Nicholas. In the end, it was the veteran. Although his heart had collapsed, his instinctive sense of smell of the battlefield was still there. Everyone was running inside the hospital, not running around like headless flies.

The Rice Army retreated from the outer perimeter.

The special forces from within rushed forward.

Amidst the dense gunshots, smoke from all the high points once again erupted, and the super elite troops of the four Sovereigns collided with the special forces of the U.S. Army.

Thirty-two seconds.

The battle was over.

The special forces were forced to retreat.

In the surveillance room, Nicholas watched helplessly. His eyes were filled with uncertainty, fear, and uneasiness.

In a short period of time, he issued more than ten orders through the loudspeaker, defending, circuiting, flanking, scattering, encircling and suppressing...

The Marine Corps is the largest special forces unit in the world, As the first instructor of the Marine Corps, Nicholas' command of the battlefield was absolutely impressive, Otherwise, it would be impossible for the US government to appoint him as the first commander of St. Mary's Hospital. One had to know that the 15,000 soldiers here were all elites of the US army. As commanders here, apart from having to convince the crowd in terms of personal strength, they also had to obtain full recognition for their commanding skills.

Nicholas had just issued a series of orders without any problems. The only problem was that the enemy was too powerful.

Too strong, so strong that no one could say anything!

The opponent simply didn't care about Nicholas's so-called tactics and commands. They had already identified a direction and didn't bother to pay attention to your ever-changing tactics. Charge! Charge!

It's like you can do whatever you want. I'm just rushing forward with the guts to kill me.

Unstoppable!

Nicholas's breathing became more and more rapid as he stared fixedly at the screen.

On the screen, the enemy's super elite troops were still moving forward. At the very front, scarlet sword lights were dancing horizontally, as if they had gone completely crazy!

Blood!

Only blood!

Nicholas could not even catch the other party's shadow. He only knew that he was constantly moving. The scarlet sword light occupied almost half of the screen. Fresh blood surrounded the blade of the sword, and afterimages were everywhere, as if they were being driven by the sword light.

He rushed into the formation alone. The sword light lit up and the corpse fell. Afterimages flickered rapidly. Several Sovereign-level figures rushed past. Hundreds of people were killed and nearly half injured in the formation. Then, the super elite troops moved forward. Under the continuous gunshots, the corpses of the Mi army blocking them all immediately turned into corpses.

The figure at the front rushed into the Rice Army once again. Blood, howls, sword lights, afterimages...

Yes, Nicholas could only see the sword light and afterimages.

He hadn't even clearly seen the owner of the scarlet sword yet.

But Nicholas could figure out who he was with his butt.

Royal War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan!

Only Lin Xuanyuan!

This demon that had bloodbathed more than ten military bases in more than ten days and killed more than a hundred thousand meters of troops!

"Retreat! Everyone, retreat! Set up defenses around the hospital building! This is an order! Retreat immediately, shrink the formation!"

Nicholas took a deep breath and ordered resolutely.

"Delta Force, copy."

"Marine, copy."

"The 75th Ranger Regiment understands."

"Copy that, Iron Blood Infantry."

"Hawkeye Reconnaissance Camp understands."

"Understood..."

"Roger that..."

At the same time, at least twenty troops responded to Nicholas' instructions. The chaotic sounds caused Nicholas's mind to buzz.

However, Nicholas, who had known the composition of the 15,000 troops before becoming the commander of the operations at Saint Mary's Hospital, clearly understood that there were several units missing from these reports.

Firebird Assault Group.

Boulder Infantry Battalion.

Twenty-third airborne battalion.

None of these names appeared in the report.

Without a doubt, this meant that the three armies were completely annihilated.

Moreover, this was clearly not the total loss, it was only the army that had been completely annihilated.

Nicholas wasn't an idiot, so he naturally didn't believe that none of the troops who had just been ordered would lose anything.

"Nick, how's the loss of the Marine Corps?"

Nicholas asked in a low voice. Nick was the division commander of the 2nd Marine Division. He had the rank of colonel and could be said to be Nicholas's direct descendant. Nicholas was the commander of all forces. Nicholas was the Marine Corps commander of St. Mary's Hospital. A top SSS + expert was enough to suppress the situation.

"The losses are very large. The 5th, 3rd and 1st squadrons were completely annihilated. More than half of the other three squadrons were killed. There's no time for statistics. Instructor, the situation is too chaotic."

Nicholas's heart twitched fiercely, and his heart was pained to the point of dripping blood.

The formation of the Marine Corps, A brigade of five hundred men, A squadron of 100, In other words, In just a few minutes, The Marine Corps alone suffered more than a thousand casualties. Among the special forces of the U.S. Army, the Marine Corps had invested the most in St. Mary's Hospital, but now it had suddenly become the weakest side. With the Marine Corps suffering such heavy losses, how could the losses of the other troops be better?

Nicholas silently estimated, his heart becoming colder and colder. The most conservative estimate was that the Mi army had probably lost nearly 5,000 people.

Five thousand people...

One-third of the population, what was this concept?

After all, this was only the beginning.

On the screen, the slaughter continued.

The charge didn't stop.

The enemy's formation was not in the slightest chaotic, There was not even much attrition, They rushed over at an extremely fast speed. No matter where they rushed to, there would be blood everywhere they passed. The scarlet sword light at the front was still flickering, and it was even getting faster and faster. In the intense battle, the opponent had no signs of physical exhaustion at all. Even across the screen, Nicholas could feel a kind of madness that made one's scalp go numb.

To any high-ranking official of the Military Force, this kind of slaughter of the Military Force, and even the bloodbath of the military base, was extremely dazzling.

...

"It's finally starting."

At the same time, Wang Fuyu, who was the only patient in the hospital building, reappeared in front of the window. Hearing the shouts and explosions outside the window, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Thinking back to Roth Bruce's recent visit and the chaos outside the door, Wang Fuyu felt that something must have happened in the outside world. However, because the news was closed, he didn't know anything. This feeling of ignorance was too bad. A feeling of irritation gradually surged up. Wang Fuyu frowned and forced himself to suppress it.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.

However, amidst the dense rain, the shrill shouts of killing became clearer and clearer.

Explosions, gunshots, screams, cries, all sorts of voices gathered together, like a cruel yet majestic movement, echoing with surging energy.

Wang Fuyu knew very well that it was all because of him.

In other words, everyone who died here today died for themselves!

Wang Fuyu smiled bitterly, his heart complicated.

Intense footsteps approached from afar, as if thousands of troops were moving at the same time.

In Wang Fuyu's line of sight, a large number of soldiers suddenly turned the corner of the hospital without warning and quickly approached the hospital building.

A hundred, a thousand, thousands...

In the blink of an eye, the dense Mi army surrounded the hospital tightly, and in the following directions, countless Mi troops rushed over.

Wang Fuyu was a little stunned, and then his breathing gradually became rapid.

The battle had only begun a few minutes ago, could it be that this was the end of the fight?

Today, there really seemed to be a chance of escaping?

"Bang!"

At the entrance of the ward, a loud noise interrupted Wang Fuyu's contemplation.

A tall, thin middle-aged white man walked over.

At first glance, he saw Wang Fuyu standing on the balcony.

"Let me introduce myself."

The middle-aged white man opened his mouth and smiled. He looked very kind, but his eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty ferocity. "I am Yorick, Yorick Atlas, the captain of the Eye of the Sea God's First Brigade."

"Is something the matter?"

Wang Fuyu said indifferently.

"Didn't you expect to pay the price for killing Your Excellency Hong Pao?"

Yorick said calmly.

"Are you here to kill me? Now?"

Wang Fuyu suddenly smiled. His smile was brilliant, without the slightest bit of fear. Even though his current strength was suppressed, he was not even comparable to an ordinary person.

"You can live longer and watch a wonderful show."

Yorick smiled and came to Wang Fuyu's side. He looked out the window at the increasing number of Rice Army who came to the hospital building and said coldly, "The people who came to save you are about to arrive, such as Lin Xuanyuan and Ye Liu-li? Are you familiar with them? We are fully prepared. In a moment, you will see them all die in front of you. Their deaths will become the last picture you will see in your life. "

"After this is over, I will personally send you on your way. A World-shaking expert will die at the hands of an SSS + expert like me. Your Highness, are you honored?"

Yorick unscrupulously stretched out his hand and patted Wang Fuyu's face, his smile radiating a strong sense of humiliation.

Wang Fuyu's smile was similarly brilliant, but his hands were tightly clenched together, becoming tighter and tighter.

"Eh?!"

In the next second, a surprised and uncertain soft groan suddenly sounded from within the ward.

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