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At the same time as the full-scale battle in the front line of the Alkann Power Plant, General Kadom, the commander of the Second Army of Anmore, was driving from the front to the headquarters set up in the Western District. The speed of the car is not very fast, and the road with potholes makes the team's speed have to slow down. It was dark and the convoy had to turn off the lights for fear of being raided. In order to be able to keep up with the vehicle in front, the driver of each car had to bite the rear end of the car in front. If one car goes wrong, the whole fleet will go wrong.

Now the Eastern District is in full swing, while the Western District here is peaceful, like a dead city.

Leaning back on the seat, General Kadom closed his eyes. The two guards in the front seat didn't seem to notice that the general's face was very ugly, and they were still muttering in a low voice. The bad situation in Arkann largely lowered morale even more. Dull explosions continued to sound in the sky, and the firelight on the horizon made everyone realize that the enemy was actually very close.

General Kadom ignored the whispered conversations of the two officers in the front seat. The sluggish morale could not be boosted by reprimands. On the contrary, that might get worse. The war has made everything in people's lives lose order and rhythm. No one will know whether they can see the rising sun tomorrow. Life is just like grass in the swirling flames of war. The convoy stopped abruptly, and General Kadom slowly opened his eyes. With the dim light outside the car, the general looked thoughtfully at a group of wounded soldiers retreating from the front line outside the car window. The Eastern District played too hard.

It was early in the morning, and hundreds of wounded Anmore were evacuated along the road to rest. In addition to the sound of engines and cars, the streets were the cluttered footsteps of soldiers. Various passwords came one after another, and occasionally there were sporadic gunshots. The Eastern District was fighting so fiercely, and at this time, the Northern District also began to smell of unease and gunpowder. Citizens who took refuge around the barracks watched in horror at the scene in front of them. Soldiers were everywhere in the dark night, and the sound of guns and guns in the distance could not stop. Can Alcan really hold back? Everyone is worried.

In the joint headquarters, General Kadom, the commander of the Second Army Corps, and General Kassan, the commander of the Fifth Army Corps, who came in a hurry, were both in the small command post. The busy figures of the staff officers swayed in the dim light. Reports of troops being in place kept coming.

"The battle on the front line in the Eastern District is very rough." General Kassan said, pointing to the map. "They have called for help many times."

Kadom frowned: "Those enemies must be killed immediately outside the eastern region, and at the same time, no troops are strictly ordered to retreat without authorization. When necessary, you can order your people to block the entire southeastern region, and kill those who step back."

General Kassan said with a sneer, "Although you say this, you have to admit that it's just talk. If you really kill those mercenaries, then the world will be in chaos. They don't care what you are or not. General bullshit. If they killed their people, they wouldn't even sell my uncle's face. Why didn't you send your people to do this?"

As the Artillery of the Secret Society once again carried out heavy fire on the defending positions of the Anmore Liberation Organization north of the entire power plant, the attack of the Secret Society also set off a frenzy again. Masses of artillery shells screeched down, blasting on the front-line defenses and in the depths of the Anmore Liberation Organization defenders, and the Secret Society infantry and more Orumi Federation troops rushed towards the power plant along the northern line. The choking smell of gunpowder smoke was blowing in the air, and the panic-stricken Anmore soldiers found in dismay that as the gunpowder smoke gradually faded away, countless figures of the Orumi Federation soldiers had appeared on the road ahead. Amid the scolding of the officers, the messy soldiers swarmed to their fighting positions to resist the invading enemies.

Taking advantage of the cover of the artillery fire, many Orumi Federation soldiers were forced to charge, using the firepower of machine guns and artillery to suppress, and rushed to the vicinity of the power plant in one fell swoop. After several rounds of fire coverage, the defensive positions outside the power plant have almost been blown up to the surface of the moon, with crater-like craters everywhere. Relying on the cover of the crater, under the command of the Secret Society armed forces, the Orumi Federation soldiers leaped forward one by one.

A chain of fire was continuously drawn over the head, which was the machine gun fire from the cover behind him. Under the fierce bombardment of artillery fire, the defenders of the Anmore Liberation Organization, who were smothering their heads to avoid the shelling, never thought that the enemy was so crazy. As the artillery barrage progressed slowly, groups of Oromi federal troops followed and rushed up. When the artillery fire stretched past, the Anmor soldiers who were just about to counterattack found that the enemy had already reached the opposite side. "Fight, fight!" the officer yelled rudely.

The hurricane of bullets knocked piles of soldiers down under the city wall, and the grenades fell again and again ~www.readwn.com~ exploded in the crowd. Although dead and wounded, hordes of Oromi Federation soldiers chanted "charge", opened the way with grenades and machine guns, forcibly charged, and advanced along the gap between the defending fortifications. Grenades, grenades, and machine guns rudely opened gaps in the defensive positions of the Anmor army, and the Orumi Federation soldiers, who were killing the sky, charged forward arrogantly.

"Are these guys crazy?" The brave Anmore soldiers yelled while fighting back. What kind of scene did the two fierce troops collide with, so tragic, so tragic. Countless army green figures, under the coordination of the friendly flanks, stubbornly stepped forward. They rushed forward with grenades and explosive packs in their arms, and jumped into the enemy group on the street corner with their explosives.

There is only blood on the battlefield, which can arouse the tyranny and potential in the hearts of human beings. Even the weakest warriors go mad when the scarlet flutters all over their eyes. Facing the crazy enemy, the defenders of the Anmore Liberation Organization of the Eastern Power Plant confronted the Orumi Federal Army under the armed command of the Secret Society.

Lin Rui and others took the O2 team and frantically counterattacked the small enemy forces that had invaded near the power plant on the flanks. All kinds of explosives fluttered in the air, and they didn't care whether there were any of their own people, and they blew the piles of people into blood.

The Anmore soldiers who rushed forward with their machine guns were hit by the opponent's firepower like a beehive, but soon someone came up. The soldiers who bumped into each other howled and shot each other, and the roar that changed was not like the sound of a human being, but like a beast. The soldiers who had been killed in the dark, their eyes were blood red, and the animalistic nature in the depths of the human heart was completely released.

"Le Ansen can't take it anymore, call for reinforcements! Call General Kadom and ask him to send more reinforcements!" Lin Rui shouted at Crazy Horse while shooting.