"What?"

Hartmann's eyes widened, trying to see what the red objects were.

But they are too fast, too fast, just a vague afterimage.

It was not until one of them stopped and strangled the neck of a fallen soldier with a rope that Hartman finally looked at them—

It was the green skins riding on motorcycles, howling constantly, and wherever they went, there was only death and flames.

Their actions were incredibly swift, their attacks had superhuman power, and within a few minutes they wiped out all the efforts of the 114th Infantry Regiment. The machine guns on the front of the car roared like thunder, blasting the fragile body in uniform into bloody fragments.

Under the impact of these mobile forces, the battlefield was quickly divided into countless pieces.

They especially like to use ropes to drag injured soldiers behind. Each motorcycle has several ropes on it, mostly tied with wreckage that has been worn down to the skeleton of the upper body.

Such a cruel enemy made Hartman shudder.

"Get on the bus!"

Suddenly, a truck drove to the edge of the trench, and the bearded veteran immediately helped Hartman limp onto the truck trunk.

"Sir! Sir! Wait for me!"

The truck started immediately, but Hartman could hear a familiar voice with a crying voice. He turned around and saw that it was Shechar, who was struggling to run towards the truck.

And behind him, a roaring green motorcycle was approaching.

"Quick! Shechar! Hurry!"

The truck did not stop, but began to accelerate. Hartman immediately climbed at the rear of the car and reached out to the 17-year-old boy.

"Squad leader!"

"Quick! Run hard!"

The boy tried his best to urge his legs, and the green motorcycle was getting closer and closer. Hartman could even see the ugly face with a grim smile.

When Shechar was one arm away from the truck, Hartman tried hard to poke out his arm.

"Catch my hand!"

At the last moment, the boy touched Hartman's fingertips, but because it was covered with blood, both sides still couldn't hold each other.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!"

Watching the boy fall to the ground, then the green motorcycle ruthlessly ran over, stirring up a bloody mist, Hartman finally couldn't help crying loudly—

At this moment, the position they were originally in was still burning.

Hamigidon time, July 14, after a full week of mobilization, Amigidon's current governor, Hermann von Strab, assembled all the mobile forces of the main continent, about five million troops, from the four nesting capitals around the Ashes Plain, Hales Rich, Inver

Nas, Atalus, and Akeron attacked separately and launched an offensive battle aimed at eliminating all the greenskins at the landing site.

The battle quickly evolved into a disaster from the beginning. Due to the influence of some unknown spiritual power, radio communication inside the planet Amydodon was almost completely interrupted. At the same time, with the arrival of the shadow season, the above the Amydodon continent was completely covered with volcanic ash.

The coverage, track support has been severely reduced.

Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, the four armies that should have attacked simultaneously had serious dispatch problems. Atalus's troops were the closest to the landing site, so they were the first to fight Oak.

At first, the General Staff of the Planetary Guards inferred that the number of greenskins would not exceed one million, but in fact, Atalus's troops encountered more than ten million greenskins when they opened their eyes.

Although Greenskin does not have many weapons and equipment available at hand, none of them have the courage and cunning of the Bone Broken Man. It judged the human offensive plan very early, so it decided to concentrate its efforts to defeat one of the main human forces first.

As expected, in front of the vast army of Greenskins, Atalus's troops collapsed completely after only half a day, and more than 800,000 people were killed. What's more important is that a large number of weapons and equipment fell into Greenskin's hands.

By July 15, the main legions of the two camps concentrated on the front line had not yet learned that a friendly army had been eliminated. They rushed straight to the landing point of Green Skin according to the scheduled plan, but were hit by the enemy's strategy of luring the enemy into depth. They were eventually sandwiched from three directions by Green Skin of the superior forces.

At this time, the somewhat panicked Governor Hermann von Strab immediately ordered the cessation of the attack, and all the troops moved closer to each other and defended on the spot.

But then it was proved that a very fatal decision at this time, if the retreat was ordered at that time, then some of these troops could be withdrawn.

By the night of July 15, the Bone Broken Man seized the opportunity and bit the troops of Ake Rong Chaodu, which was far away from his friendly forces. However, he did not directly destroy the army, but drove the military region to the other two troops that had already been grouped together.

On the morning of July 16, the remnants of Ah Kerong's troops finally met with friendly forces, but their morale was completely defeated. Green skin followed them all the way, driving away the flock of sheep, constantly bleeding them. It was only eighty kilometers away, and the bodies were covered with corpses.

By July 17, the Bone Brokeners successfully nailed the enemy to a flat ashes plain, with more than three million human troops surrounded by them, and the motorcycle boys and their teams tied the enemy around and cut off the supply line.

Then the greens tightened the encirclement, and used the seized human artillery to bombard the panicked defenders in the shrinking encirclement, and mercilessly swept away all moving creatures that were trying to break through with firepower.

Until this time, the planet Governor Hermann von Strab still had fantasies. He asked the troops in the encirclement to continue to hold on, and threatened to still dispatch more troops to give Green Skin a center to blossom.

But again, he spoke big talk.

The surrounded human forces relied on fortifications and artillery, as well as limited orbital bombing for three days, and launched a breakthrough operation at dawn on July 21.

Strangely, this breakthrough went very smoothly, and Green Skin let them go just after a little resistance.

But just as the human soldiers were ready to run back with a heart of return, a greater disaster came.

Green Skin actually used their starship wreckage to piece together more than ten giant war machines that were comparable to human Titans. The breakout troops were intercepted and killed halfway through. After half a day of fierce battle, the entire chain of command was completely broken.

A terrible escape journey began.

The soldiers began to flee unorganizedly, and behind them were laughing green motorcycles. They were played with as playful prey. How long they could live depends entirely on whether the beasts behind them were bored by it.

Finally, in the evening of July 25, only a few thousand men and a small amount of armor were allowed to escape back to the nest, and more than five million Amigdon men left their last curse and last breath on the blood-stained plain - they were all elite veterans in the local guards, including several Star Army infantry regiments, as well as a mechanical apologists.

The result of this catastrophic battle made all the mobile forces in the main continent of Amydodon swept away. In addition to personnel losses, almost all armored vehicles and heavy weapons were lost. Most of these weapons fell into the hands of Green Skin, which made them have great attack capabilities.

Great enhancement.

After learning that the main force was completely wiped out, the planet Governor flew to the subcontinent Taltaros nest capital overnight, and ordered all nest capitals on the main continent to be firm and clear the fields, and to stand firm and wait for assistance.
Chapter completed!