Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Mark Chen moved his steps crazily, charging with all his strength towards the extended defense line of the Shura clan in front of him.

Even if the armor, equipment, and weapons on his body combined weighed more than fifty kilograms, there was nothing that could be done to make his steps slower than during normal training.

There was no problem at all in keeping up with the heavy suspended chariot twenty meters in front of me.

Everyone who participated in the war knew the importance of this battle.

As long as this line of defense guarded by the Shura clan is broken, then in the subsequent wars, the Shura clan will no longer have any decent defenses.

It also means that the Shura clan will be defeated and completely driven out of this planet, without any suspense.

The remaining battles may still be very difficult for humans and require considerable losses; however, the overall strategic situation will only get better and better.

So, in such an important battle.

Mark Chen, like his comrades, has devoted all his strength to the battle and is ready to die here today.

More importantly, what would happen even if he died in battle here.

When the Shura clan swept across the entire North American continent, he was the only one in their family of seven who successfully escaped.

Although he boarded the Rabbit family's evacuation plane, he survived in the end.

But in fact, when he saw his whole family being easily stabbed to death by those Shura warriors, Mark Chen's heart had already died.

All that's left is a walking corpse, joining the Rabbit family's army, hoping to avenge his family...

A loud boom of artillery sounded, which was the sound made by the heavy suspended tank in front of me when it suddenly opened fire.

On the tank, after the frenzied 152-caliber artillery opened fire, the latest large-caliber armor-piercing projectiles launched directly hit a small bunker a thousand meters away.

Almost instantly, this small bunker, which had survived the bombardment of long-range missiles and artillery fire, was completely blown into the sky.

After so many years, these devils from foreign lands.

Even if they have learned to use steel bars and cement, these building materials unique to modern civilization, they can only plunder the previous inventory on the territory they control.

There is no relevant manufacturing technology at all. If there is inventory, the use will be less.

In addition, the various fortifications they built are much worse than similar ones built by humans; therefore, they are absolutely unable to withstand the attack of large-caliber armor-piercing projectiles.

Well done, kill them. The comrades on the left and right cheered.

Then Mark Chen accelerated the pace of everyone and charged forward; but at this moment, many tall figures suddenly appeared in the ruins-like defense line in front of them.

Then, hundreds of spears shone in the dark night, shining with all kinds of brilliance, and enveloped the company charging towards Mark Chen.

No, they relied on the perfect tunnel to escape the previous bombing. Such thoughts just emerged in Mark Chen's mind.

A spear was thrown at Chen Mark with such accuracy that his chest fell.

He clenched the handle of the alloy war blade with both hands, and then slashed diagonally at the spear with all his strength. Relying on the strength of his God of War, Mark Chen blocked the fatal blow.

However, others in the company were not as lucky as him.

The heavy armored tank that bore the brunt was said to have a total combat weight of over one hundred and fifty tons; the composite armor on the front was even fifty centimeters thick.

But under that kind of throwing gun that is filled with weird energy, it is of no use at all.

The chariot was hit by more than ten spears. In an instant, the chariot, which was roaring forward, hit the ground heavily from a height of several meters.

After that, there was no movement in the entire chariot.

After enduring this batch of gun attacks, Mark Chen's company immediately lost more than fifty people.

However, it also succeeded in getting the remaining people to rush to the ruined defense line and completely strangle their opponents...

Ten minutes later, Mark Chen crossed the line of defense and continued to attack.

After a short battle, there were less than ten people in his company who could continue to fight; this was a line of defense they had to take three times as many casualties to build after receiving support from the rear.

However, for this attack, the Doomsday Fortress plans to dispatch tens of millions of troops; even if they use human lives, they must completely break through the Shura clan's defense line.

In this way, amid constant bloodshed and sacrifice, they broke through three lines of defense and rushed to a small fortress.

It was obvious that the Shura clan had gathered a large number of troops and experts here; despite the violent bombardment from the rear, the fortress still stood firm.

As for the heavy tanks, they were completely destroyed one or two kilometers away.

Under the emergency of the war, there was no extra time to waste; in the remote command from the rear, tens of thousands of surrounding troops were gathered together.

He planned to use his life to capture this fortress by force.

After the order to attack rang out in the headset next to his ear, Mark Chen rushed towards the fortress frantically following the dense flow of people around him.

He knew, maybe in the next second.

He would be shot unscientifically from the fortress and be nailed here directly; but having already killed three opponents, he already felt that he was good enough.

At this moment, a purple thunder suddenly fell.

The fortress that had blocked the army before was destroyed by a large area in an instant.

Then, a familiar figure rushed into the fortress. Under the silver light that was faster than lightning, the defenders of the Shura clan fell down like mowing grass...

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The defense line that the Shura clan had worked hard for several years was breached in one night.

In this battle, Mr. Niu, the master of broken eggs, killed ten Shura Kings on the spot; only four of the Shura Kings stationed here managed to escape, and one of them was still seriously injured and died frequently.

As for ordinary strong men, there are simply countless of them.

As long as this guy sees a flying Shura warrior, he will drive his little cucumber to kill him; these strong Shura warriors who are considered powerful enemies in front of the human race don't even have time to react.

Later, wherever Mr. Niu could see, there was no flying Shura Shi at all.

He also changed the target of the battle. As long as the human army's attack fails anywhere, this guy will fly over.

After a while, no matter how strong the defenses are, they will turn into ruins.

When he rushed towards the next target, the human army behind him had already rushed up crazily, resisting the Shura in the ruins, and easily killed them one by one.

The battle continued before dawn, and about 30% of the Shura warriors finally gave up completely.

They abandoned all the fortifications and retreated desperately towards the gathering place in the rear. From here on, the Shura clan no longer had a decent line of defense on the two continents of North and South America.