Chapter 622

As the second batch of soldiers who entered the bolide, they can naturally see the artillery fire that the landing module just descended encountered in the air. However, they did not know how much losses were incurred. This is the unwritten rule of their tyrant corps. In the middle of the war, there is no need to know how much the loss is, that is, they are afraid of losing confidence. They only need to know that their comrades are with them!

However, not all the soldiers who entered the second batch of fireballs were members of the tyrant corps. You must know that before coming to fireball to participate in the war, many elite troops sent reinforcements.

Therefore, this group of fighters is composed of 100,000 tyrant corps soldiers and 100,000 other elite troops. Listening to what the adjutant said in the public channel, they also understand in their hearts that they must wait for the last time to fight this battle. .

"Put it in!"

Bang bang bang!

It is still falling like raindrops, directly towards the surface of the bolide, the front line of the battlefield falls, and as the first batch of soldiers to reach the ground, they have already entered the battle at this moment, how to describe it?

Every minute, every second, someone sacrificed, every minute, every second, blood splattered everywhere, those demons really harvested the lives of human beings like demons, human beings are like weak and pitiful in their eyes insect.

But there are always a few people with leadership qualities who stand up and stop the progress of these demons. They are the leaders of their peers, and they are a thorn in the eyes of the demons!

Langya! A front-line commander of the Vanguard Corps, at this time, he had put on a combat uniform and rushed into the demon camp with a spear. What he led was a spike of the Vanguard Corps, which was able to penetrate the enemy army. The sharp soldiers in the chest, but at this time, they have turned into the will of the battle, the spirit of death and no life, every step forward, a member of the team is sacrificed, the same, every step forward, there will be a demon who will be penetrated by the chest pain!

At this moment, they are holding on to the most frontal battlefield, and all the demons who want to cross here will be attacked frantically.

But so what? They only have more than 100 people and cannot affect the overall situation.

The third position had already been occupied by half, and they had been slowly surrounded. He looked back at the position behind him that had been slowly occupied by the demons.

"Brothers, it's still too late to go now." He looked at the retreat that had not yet been merged.

"Haha, with that time, I might as well kill a few more demons."

"Fall into the camp, don't break the line, don't look back."

"Hahaha, okay, today, I'll wait until I die!"

"Blood!"

Hundreds of soldiers who were trapped in the camp suddenly started to bathe in blood, and everyone's skin looked extremely red. On the forehead, neck, face, and just the exposed parts of the skin, you could see the dilated blood vessels.

"The will to fall into the battle, there is death but not life!"

In an instant, the warriors who originally averaged the fourth-order six-star level soared directly to the fifth-order nine-star level. As their leader, Lang Ya broke the limit and broke through to the seventh-order master!

In less than ten seconds, they killed fifty meters!

Their goal is to hit those forts and destroy one of them!

They are like beasts, the warriors of the Demon Race will cut them with a knife, or stab them with a shot, and they will be directly injured in exchange for their lives!

But when a minute passed, they rushed to a fort, and looking around, there were only three people left. And they have long been surrounded by demons!

"Boss, I can fight with you in my lifetime. I have no regrets in death, but please allow me to take a step forward." After speaking, the two warriors rushed forward and pushed away the demons who were blocking the fort. At the same time, they were killed by dozens of weapons or stabs, slashes, or slashes.

At the same time, it also opened a way for Langya.

Lang Ya flicked his spear, his eyes were firm, and he rushed directly to the fort, directly detonating the shell next to the fort, and the powerful impact blew him out, and he lost one hand.

The other hand is holding a long spear. At this moment, he has been washed with blood: "Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The demons gathered around again. After he used his last breath to kill the three demons, the time was up, the bloodbath was over, his heart stopped, and he was pierced. Looking at the demon that pierced his heart in front of him, he wanted to give it to him before he died. One shot, and one death, but his eyes were distracted, and he completely lost his focus. He looked at the second batch of landing capsules in the sky, and looked at the surrounding demon fortresses... He destroyed one, So what...he headed down with deep regret.

The Mozu pulled out the long sword, turned and left without looking at him.

And after his death, the third position was completely broken.

At this time, the demon casualties reached 70,000, and the human race reached more than 200,000... Most of them were caused by the destruction of the landing capsule.

Half of the second batch of landing pods were loaded with energy shields, but they couldn't block too much. It all depended on luck. Even if they had energy shields and were hit continuously in the air, they couldn't avoid the fate of being destroyed.

But the effect is obvious.

In space, Wang He waited for news.

"How is it?"

"The second batch of landing modules successfully landed 140,000! But... the third position was also broken."

The adjutant said, his eyes drooping, and another 60,000 soldiers died before they could reach the battlefield.

Hearing this sentence, Wang He sighed: "How are the preparations for the third batch?"

"It can be installed in two minutes, and it can be launched in three minutes."

This third batch is their ace and their expectation, because the third batch is the strongest elite unit of the Tyrant Corps, and there are also ace troops coming to support from other places. Each unit has the strength of one and five. They are the top priority and the decisive move in this battle!

In a battle, usually the first three batches can decide the outcome, but there are only two situations in which the fourth batch of troops is used. One is that victory is expected. Go down and clean up the mess, so that the injured can be treated in time to reduce losses. The second result is support. The situation has reached the most dangerous level. The third batch is elites. The value of each elite unit is very great.

If they are defeated, their fourth batch of troops will be brought back at all costs, even if they pay ten people's lives for one person!

Wang He nodded, took off his command uniform and put it on the adjutant next to him: "Now, you are the commander."

Wang He's adjutant was stunned, looking at the clothes in his hand and looking at Wang He's battle suit.

"Sir... you are..."

"My fighters are fighting, how can I watch them... I've almost forgotten what it feels like to be on the field in person."

"But···"

"Hehe, don't forget, you are Wang He's adjutant. If I come back, then everything will be business as usual. If I don't come back... Tyrant Corps, it's up to you..." After speaking, Wang He He left and headed to the departure cabin.