When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Even if a long-range weapon is equipped with a 錵, it is difficult to achieve too much effect on the huge beetle with amazing defense at the front of the diamond-shaped phalanx. Even if the beetle-type gastrula was injured by the chrysanthemum, and suffered injuries that ordinary individuals have long been unable to fight, they still did not stop.

This discovery can't help but make people shaken. Although a few of them were killed by blowing their heads, other individuals soon followed the corpses of their companions, and a desperate number of gastrulations was pouring in. .

The number of these insect-type gastroenterates falling down is very small, and even if they are injured to the extent that they will lose their mobility due to pain under normal circumstances, they will not stop moving. They are like zombies who cannot feel pain. Headshots or broken hearts stop them from moving.

Yes, insects also have a heart. According to a broad definition, the heart is the organ that provides pressure in the circulatory system and circulates blood to various parts of the body. Humans have a heart, and insects depend on what kind of insect they are. The back also has the abdomen and the chest. Those who are not familiar with insects may be hard to find, and it is really difficult to beat the heart.

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Chapter 51 Brutal War

Facing the series of unexpected situations in front of him beyond common sense, Yong Ye only felt that his comprehension ability could not keep up with the current battle situation, but his intuition let him know that these might be one of the main reasons why the Self-Defense Force was defeated.

Compared with the Self-Defense Forces, the effect of the police's very weak long-range weapons can only be said to be better than nothing. Facing the approaching Gastrea, the tension of the Civil Police Corps has also exceeded the critical point.

Finally ushered in the time of close combat, the mantis-shaped gastratus with amazing jumping ability, as the first existence to break into the position, jumped into the police position with all its strength.

Due to the sudden incident, those policemen and initiators who had not changed back to their melee weapons with their guns were caught off guard and beheaded by the giant praying mantis's two giant scythes full of jagged teeth.

Unexpectedly, the two unlucky policemen who were the first to be targeted disappeared from the neck up. The next moment, blood flew into the air like a geyser, and their legs went limp, and they fell straight forward.

Afterwards, the policemen who reacted quickly mobilized and besieged and killed the praying mantis, which was obviously stage three, but they didn't have time to be happy at all, and more gastrula immediately started a close combat with them.

The evil smell of blood began to spread everywhere, screams and blood foam everywhere, Yong Ye in the formation looked around, screaming and wailing one after another, and it didn't take long for the small half of the front line to fall into a state of melee.

He put his hand on the scabbard hilt. On the battlefield where people died all the time, he didn't know what he was thinking, but before he gave any instructions, he suddenly noticed dozens of The large flying gastratus, which resembled a butterfly, bypassed the frontline where the fierce battle was taking place, circled in a large circle over the front of the Civil Police Corps position, and flew towards the forest on the flank of the defensive position.

The number of gastritis in this batch is not very large, but the problem is that they are like fighter jets hanging on missiles, hanging a large number of small gastritis with their bodies shrunk into a ball.

"...Could it be the airborne troops? Are these gastritis too smart? How can animals be just like humans..."

Aware of the Gastrea's attempted surprise attack, Yong Ye didn't panic, but shook his head as if sighing, and then looked at my hall master.

"Damn, take people and go to the forest to destroy those Gastrea."

Although he guessed that it was the airborne troops, Yong Ye didn't have any plans to eliminate them by himself, but continued to sit in the center to supervise the overall situation, turned his head to look at my frowning head, and asked him to eliminate those batches.

"Yes, Captain Yongye, please be careful, we will be back soon."

Responding to Yong Ye's order, my head was nodding his head and quickly took his apprentice warriors with him, and rushed towards the dark forest with countless silhouettes under the light of the flares.

"Master Yong Ye, please be careful."

The little samurai Xinyin, who was the same as Mibu Asaka, bowed deeply to Yongye, and then reluctantly followed the queue of my hall leader.

Xinyin's actions made Yongye feel quite helpless, and lamented in his heart that he was indeed very popular with children, although... he couldn't find any elements in himself that were liked by others.

My head teacher once explained this phenomenon is that for the continuation of the race, women generally have latent genes of admiration and attachment to the strong, which is just the inevitable result of the long-term evolution of biology. Although Yong Ye did not object to this reasoning, he was still quite speechless about this explanation. After all, is a ten-year-old child considered a woman?

Shaking his head to get these irrelevant thoughts out of his mind, Yong Ye quickly withdrew unnecessary divergent thinking, and once again observed the cruel battlefield condescendingly, continuing to control the overall situation.

The current battle situation is stalemate, but at least the situation of confrontation is still maintained. The police who are not good at long-distance combat have shown very good capabilities in close combat, and they can generally deal with it within the scope of the team.

The police and the gastritis each found a suitable opponent to fight with. They couldn't fight collectively, but if they were divided into small teams, because they were familiar with each other, they could barely confront the gastrula and hold on.

The battlefield was lit up bright red by the flames of the explosives. Although Yong Ye really wanted to go forward with a knife, he needed to maintain the most basic order, otherwise it would really become a mess. It can improve morale, but he also has to deal with Aldebaran. Before that, even if he is idle, he must be idle, because he needs to save his energy as much as possible.

As time went by, Gastrea began to break into the defensive position one after another, even reaching the small hill where Yongye was from time to time.

Just at this time, a young policeman with a short cut was bitten by the mouthparts of a gastritis for a long time. He dropped his pistol, picked up a dagger, and slashed at the neck of the gastrula several times. This seemingly slender neck was not cut off.

After his initiator noticed this situation, he hurriedly dropped the enemy he was dealing with, ran over and took the black Roman broadsword in his hand, chopped off the Gastrea's head, and saved the man In fact, young policemen with a relatively low level of ability.

Then... the initiator put his arms around the waist of the young policeman, and used his superhuman physical strength to run back, presumably because the policeman was injured and wanted to withdraw from the battlefield.

"stop."

Concerned about the confusion, the girl led the police to the edge of the base camp by mistake. The supervising team of the base camp just raised their guns and aimed at them before saying anything. He quickly pulled out the long knife and put the tip of the knife against the initiator's forehead, stopping her castration. As long as she moved forward a little bit, she would naturally end up with a craniotomy.

"What are you doing! Zhishu is injured! You can't fight anymore and you are not allowed to retreat to the back?!"

The girl nervously took a step back to avoid the sharpness of the pitch-black blade, and glared at Yong Ye with her bright red pupils like an angry beast.

"You can do it, but you can't do it. All the wounded have to be rescued by the stretchers and rescuers behind. Combatants are not allowed to transport the wounded backwards. When necessary, the combatants can only rescue the wounded. Temporarily avoiding life threats on relatively concealed terrain, and then being transported backward by stretcher soldiers, this is the basic battlefield order."

What Yong Ye said is not that he does not take care of the wounded, but that he must consider the outcome of the battle. Victory in a battle must come at a price, and soldiers who sacrifice and bleed must exist.

But if the combatants are used to take care of the casualties, the situation of the battle is likely to change, and other combatants may even mistakenly think that they are fleeing, causing a chain of routs. The wounded soldier ran back, and in this case there was no way to continue the battle.

Although such rules are unfair to the casualties, it is a serious violation of the discipline of the battlefield that uninjured combatants affect the progress of the battle in order to rescue wounded comrades, and may even lead to the collapse of the battle situation. You must know that there have been no battlefields since ancient times. Ways to talk about human feelings.

"Wait until I bring Zhishu to the back! I will go to the battlefield!"

"...do you think I'll agree?"

"I swear, I will definitely come back! I will definitely fight for Chiki!...Please let me take Chiki to a place behind."

Not long after becoming hardened, the girl softened again, and begged Yong Ye eagerly, but even so, Yong Ye still didn't let go.

"I personally don't agree with letting children go to the battlefield, but at this time, I don't have the energy to care about that kind of thing, and... what I want to talk about is not this issue."

"..."

Facing Yong Ye's words, the girl kept silent, just lowered her head and silently stood in front of the policeman, presumably she had understood what Yong Ye meant.

If you want to ask why, it is naturally because...

"He has already begun to gastrulate, what are you taking him to do behind? Release the gastritis? Although it is a bit cruel, at least let him die as a human being."

Before being rescued by the girl, the policemen who were continuously injected with the virus had already had disgusting small limbs unique to gastrulations in their wounds, and it would not take long for them to turn into gastrulations.

But...even so...the girl didn't give up on him, but stood in front of him with a pale face, knelt on the ground and begged Yong Ye for mercy.

"Please, leader... let Zhishu go! Zhishu is still saved! Zhishu's luck has always been good, it's just the original enterovirus! He will definitely be able to survive, so --- please don't kill him !"

"...Although I really want to show mercy, but this is impossible, just give up."

"I kowtow to you, I can do whatever you want, but...but let him go! I just beg you to let Zhishu go!"

"...Stop doing meaningless things, no matter how much you beg me, I won't change my mind on this kind of thing."

Looking at the girl on the ground who kept begging him with her forehead hitting the grass, Yong Ye sighed softly.

"The supervisory team killed this original intestine..."

"...If! If you must kill! Then kill me first! I can't live without Zhiki! I don't want to live!"

The girl who cried and begged to no avail interrupted Yongye's order, she wiped away her tears and stood up from the ground, raising the Roman broadsword in her hand, as if she wanted to desperately protect this policeman who had no hope of survival .