"People, hold it!"
Major General Dunchev Anton Volga roared while waving his ancestral commanding sword.
"Block these green beasts in the main trench line!"
Then he raised the laser pistol that had been transmitted for more than ten generations to shoot. In an instant, strong light was submerged in the tide of running beasts. But even if he squinted his eyes, he could not see through the haze and the sweat of his eyes. He didn't know if he had hit anything.
But a rocket flying over forced him to shrank his head and hid in the bunker until the rocket exploded two hundred meters away from him, a ray of smoke and dust rose and threw the wreckage of two unlucky soldiers into the sky, before rushing towards the outwards. But when he grabbed the telescope and saw it, his heart was cold.
The beast tide rolled forward, smoke and dust danced with the tracer breaking through the air, and various weapons were like lightning and thunder. Although landmines and shells continued to explode under the feet of Green Skin, dust, blood and broken limbs were raised, making the ugly corpses spin and dance in the air, slapped on the ground, turning into a blurred pile of flesh and blood, but other Green Skins turned a blind eye to this, trampling the remaining bodies of their companions into plasma and flesh, roaring like wild beasts, making a crazy battle cry.
So Dunchev inserted his sword to the ground, grabbed the adjutant's collar with his empty hand, pulled him in front of him, and yelled:
"I asked you to organize suicide squads, where are you? Where did you die? Why hasn't anyone blocked the gap yet?"
The shells and bullets passed over the trenches, and with the thunderous thunderous sound, the adjutant pressed his mouth against the major general's ear.
"Sir, General Manov's regiment suffered heavy losses on the right wing. The suicide squad that had just been organized was transferred there by the headquarters to rescue him!"
"I'm fucking! Manov is so anxious, we're not anxious now, right? It's not urgent if he's fucking sending! It's been thirty-five days, we've been guarding for thirty-five days! We lack weapons and ammunition, and everything is missing, but we're not short of green beasts! The people in the regiment are either dead or dying, and the defense line shrinks day by day, and they're about to die! Is this Black Bay Fort still guarding or not!"
After saying that, he looked behind him. The ancient castle standing on a huge rock a few kilometers away had been ravaged by war. Smoke could be seen in the spire everywhere, but the family's flag was still flying - it was a warrior holding a battle axe, and the inheritance of their family's ancestors.
Blackcastle Bay, the origin of the Volga family, is also the place where they prospered and flourished. The ancestors, from a small lord, became one of the princes who divided the world in the Western Continent step by step through power and courage. The iron army of the Pellong Kingdom once made countless countries tremble and surrender. However, compared with the Pelchenka family, the Volga family lacked some political flexibility. Due to its overly tough militarized style, it established too many enemies. The Pelchenka family used this point to adopt flexible diplomatic means and huge wealth to form an anti-Pellong Kingdom alliance. They defeated the Volga family with their numerical advantage in two key battles, limiting their expansion direction.
Until the empire came, the Volga family finally missed the Governor of the Planet, but their powerful armed forces still made the Pechinka family quite afraid and did not dare to force them too much. They even took out more than a quarter of the officers of the Planet Guards to win over the Volga family, and eventually successfully stabilized the Volga family and did not form turmoil.
After that, the family still maintained its past militarization tradition, influenced the political circle from the military, and became one of the most prominent nobles in Wallistad.
With this peace period, the Black Bay Fort, which used as a military fortress in the past, has also transformed into a large city, surrounding the castle, blocks, and buildings rising from the ground. Although it did not form a nest capital, it also had a population of more than 5 million at its peak, making it one of the most prosperous cities in the Western Continent. Most of the real estates still belong to the Volga family, which also brought huge wealth to the family.
Until the green skin comes.
When we first learned that the Pechinka family was almost done, almost everyone in the family celebrated, because everyone knew that the opportunity had come. With the influence of the family in the military, there was a great opportunity to replace the cunning "Southern Trafficking" and become the governor.
However, the sudden turn of war brought them a blow. Green Skin was obviously an enemy beyond their expectations. As the representative of the military, they suffered only second to the Pechinka family. More than 200 serving family members were killed in the first week of contact battle, and then the front line was even more collapsed. The damn commander-in-chief appointed by the Pechinka family continued to organize meaningless blockades, resulting in the weakening of the family's power. When the order to evacuate was issued, Black Bay Fort was actually trapped in the semi-encirclement of Green Skin.
In this case, the Volga family faces a fatal problem.
Retreat or defend?
After the fierce debate, the patriarch made a decision that they could not give up their ancestors' foundation and mausoleum, but they could not all defend here. They could only separate some direct members to lead the ineffective family members and some civilians to evacuate, and the remaining people to defend Black Bay!
There is another very realistic reason for doing this. If everyone retreats, then no one can withdraw. Green skin will definitely chase after him. After a week of fighting, they are already very clear about this enemy. They are tireless and have various vehicles. The mobility is much stronger than that of humans with family members.
The only way is to attract their attention. They are easy to fight. As long as there are enemies, they will not care about anything else.
It is equivalent to the fact that the people who hold on to the dead are fighting for the retreating people.
However, the cruelty of the battle was far beyond their imagination. On the first day, the outer city was almost lost, hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered, and many people who took refuge were blocked in the narrow alley by wild animals. While trampling on each other, they were chopped by sharp blades and axes. It is said that the corpses in some alleys were even piled higher than the walls on both sides.
The defenders faced too many problems, and there were about two or three million people who remained, but most of them were not soldiers. Even if they were strong, there were not enough weapons in the family's armory. They could only use primitive melee weapons and even homemade spears to fight. This combat ability could hardly be considered. At the same time, because it was a city built in peacetime, there were almost no fortifications, and they could only accumulate temporary barricades, dig trenches, and even push down buildings. However, this was a bit inconspicuous for the Green Skin, whose ability to operate was stronger than that of humans, but the most serious one was supply.
Although we started to collect food, drinking water and various materials very early, the green skin advances too fast, and the efficiency of human execution is too low. When the real battle begins, there are not many materials that can be transported to safe areas, and then a large area of ​​urban areas falls, which leads to the fact that the battle begins to last twenty days, and the shortage of food and ammunition begins to appear.
Chapter completed!