If we were to select a place in the world that could deal with the mutation disaster the fastest, the military would definitely be the first choice.

Although the entire East 1st to East 3rd Battalions, as well as a large area of ​​the river bank defense line, fell in front of the spreading strange force, other troops who hurriedly evacuated gradually stabilized their positions and soon began to counterattack against the mutants.

Marshal Loca gave an order, and hundreds of military super-large searchlights were deployed in conjunction with armed helicopters equipped with emergency search equipment in the sky, quickly turning the occupied area into daylight.

Afterwards, thousands of elite snipers climbed to the surrounding high places and began to kill the mutants from a distance.

Although the violent snowstorm has reduced the accuracy of these long-range attacks to a certain extent, and with tens of thousands of "hostages" trapped inside, the military has some traps that prevent it from using more vicious weapons, but the efficiency is still very terrifying.

After all...there are not as many monsters as there are snipers.

Moreover, in addition to the long-range attacks outside, there were also dozens of officers with extremely strong willpower inside the occupied area who successfully broke free from the illusion, then picked up their firearms and began to clean up the mutants.

Among them was Rand.

As a martial artist and a senior elite veteran, there is still a certain gap between him and other top masters who are truly one-in-a-million.

But it doesn't matter, I don't have enough strength to help.

The mark of death power that Ivan specifically left on him to prevent these close people from suddenly turning into monsters has not been completely dissipated. With the help of this external force, the mental attack he endured was not strong.

With a little luck, Rand finally managed to escape from the fantasy.

After he woke up, he was even in the mood to complain about the illusion he encountered.

"It's okay to pretend to be cool all the way in the hallucination, and eventually grow into a martial arts master and a domineering president, but why do you marry a wife who looks so much like Senior Sister Yuexiu?"

He shuddered subconsciously when he thought of the many famous scenes of this violent senior sister's fierceness when she was young.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...

However, compared with this strange feeling in my heart, the mutants outside who are killing like crazy are obviously the things that really need attention.

Carefully opening the door, Rand could not help but sigh inwardly as he peered through the crack at the mutated monster outside, which was still wearing a heavy military coat but had completely lost its human appearance due to distortion.

"This damn world..."

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and finally checked the officer's pistol in his hand... He pushed open the door fiercely, and Rand hit him with a precise seven-round burst.

The violent lethality of firearms is still very fatal to newly born mutants.

This mutant monster, which had obviously just escaped from a narrow temporary guard box, was killed by a bullet to the head before it could enjoy its first kill after mutation.

The same thing keeps happening in several other areas.

It can be said that if things continue to develop smoothly like this, these dozens of top gun masters will be able to clear out all the monsters in East Areas 1 to 3 without the need for support from snipers outside.

In the end, the casualties among the hundreds of thousands of troops in this incident were only a few hundred at most.

This is the power of modern human civilization, and it is also the powerful "legal principle" that humans now wantonly dominate all living beings.

But the problem is that in addition to being good at making increasingly cruel weapons, the human race also has an extremely rare characteristic in nature, and that is - infighting!

So, about twenty minutes later, Rand, who was carrying two micro-shots all the way, suddenly felt the sky on the other side of the river suddenly light up in the distance.

That special light was like countless fireworks exploding, even coming before the sound, making his head buzz as he knew very well what could cause such an effect.

"Shell attack?!"

Completely out of the instinct of a veteran, he threw himself at a simple fortification beside him without hesitation, and then...

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

The entire south bank position was subjected to continuous shelling!

Obviously, the United Kingdom of Toronto actually chose this special time to launch a brazen attack on the Inuit!

This immediately caught the Inuit army off guard.

Neither Marshal Lorca, the commander-in-chief, nor the officers at all levels who were busy dealing with the sudden incident, never thought that when such a "natural disaster" struck, the Toronto Army, which was also affected by the disaster, would completely ignore the internal affairs of its own army.

situation and the "righteousness of mankind", so decisively launched a full-scale attack!

It’s only twenty minutes!

In the United States, the words used to ask for instructions and argue with senior officials are probably not enough to fill your teeth!

However, no matter how hard it is to believe, war has finally come.

The tens of thousands of cannons, countless missiles and other weapons that the Toronto Army had spent a hundred years deploying were all roaring like crazy at this moment, leaving the Inuit side that had lost its first-mover advantage completely unable to parry.

Lack of psychological preparation, the entire eastern defense line fell into decay in the sudden disaster... Even if the automatic interception system previously deployed by the Inuit spontaneously intercepted the enemy's attack after sensing the situation, the firepower on the other side of the river was really

The ferociousness was too much, and the distance was so close, so the United States position firmly washed its face with a wave of shells.

In particular, some special missiles that had never been seen before successfully escaped the obstruction with extremely weird trajectories, blowing up many important facilities of the Inuit Army.

In an instant, the Inuit army suffered heavy losses!

"Damn it! Damn it! These northern barbarians, how dare they?!"

Marshal Lorca, who hurriedly hid under the headquarters, roared crazily, but it was of no use at all.

This sudden accident completely broke the superficial peace that had been maintained between the two countries for a hundred years, and instantly reversed the balance of power between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait.

Now the old marshal, who is over sixty years old, no longer cares about monsters or not. He needs to stabilize the situation as soon as possible, at least not to allow the enemy to actually cross the Bingling River and set foot on the territory of the United States.

Otherwise, he is a sinner of the country and can only atone for his sins by dying!

"Let all the planes in the rear take off and blow up those forts!

Reorganize the rear of all the organic units. For the defenses in areas 1-5 in the middle and 1-3 on the right, pay attention to the enemy's possible crossing of the river!

The most important thing is to blow up the ice on the river immediately!"

Taking a deep breath and quickly regaining his composure, Marshal Lorca began to order orders one after another in an orderly manner.

If these orders are carried out, then although the Inuit side was unexpectedly attacked by the enemy and suffered considerable losses, it is absolutely wishful thinking for the Toronto Army to take advantage of the opportunity to seize the overlapping solid defense lines on the river bank.

After all, the countless arrangements made by the United States over the past century are also not decorations.

However, the Toronto Army was obviously well prepared for this.

Without warning, a soldier stationed outside the temporary headquarters suddenly jumped up and wounded his companions, and then threw all the grenades on his body onto the command signal transmitter above his head!

Although this deeply hidden Death Soldier-level spy was shot to death in three seconds, the temporary command headquarters was originally a backup emergency hidden communication device, but due to this sudden attack, life and death were lost from the outside world.

Sixteen minutes of contact.

It was these sixteen minutes that determined the final direction of this battle that could be called the fate of the country.

Because they failed to receive clear instructions at the first time, the Inuit army's defense line, which was bombarded by the enemy, failed to make an effective counterattack. Many of the outermost firepower points and bunkers were accurately knocked down by the enemy.

After successfully prying off the sharp thorns on the enemy's body, the Toronto Army made a desperate move and then dispatched thousands of specially-made lightweight water amphibious tanks, roaring onto the frozen river.

If the Inuit explode the ice in time, Toronto will definitely suffer heavy losses. At least the tank troops will not be able to recover for a year. However, the fact is... Toronto won the bet!

The completely stunned Inuit troops failed to detonate explosive bombs that had been buried in the river in time in at least half of their positions without receiving orders from the rear.

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This short time difference allowed a full 300 tanks to successfully reach the river bank after a desperate assault, and then launched a close-range head-on bombardment of the bunker towers and other buildings on the river bank!

They were like sharp armor-piercing hammers, breaking a small hole in the strong armor of the Inuit defense line. A single breakthrough would often lead to the collapse of the entire defense line.

As the shore defense firepower was restrained by these tanks, more and more amphibious tanks that were originally trapped between the thick ice, but luckily did not sink, began to cross the river one after another.

The addition of these new forces allowed the Toronto Army to successfully occupy a long and narrow area at the river bank station and establish a firm foothold.

At the same time, the Toronto plane, which flew into the sky earlier than the Inuit, also roared to the battlefield.

While they were being attacked by anti-aircraft fire, they launched an extremely frenzied bombardment on the Inuit army positions!

At this moment, the bravery of the people of the North, who feared death, was vividly displayed.

The pilots of some severely damaged Toronto planes would even shout the name "Lord of Death" amidst the hail of bullets and rush towards important strongholds and warehouses in the positions below!

In this way, one wrong step after another, the Inuit army became increasingly disadvantaged.
Chapter completed!