People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 780: The War Spreads

"Tallulah, you and Amon will be responsible for the defense of the nursing home."

The Patriot took the second spear that Anmon brought over and walked directly to the edge of the plot: "I will hold the enemy back for you in front."

Tallulah said urgently, "I'll bring someone to go with you!"

The patriot looked back and said: “Don’t be impulsive. I can protect myself on the battlefield, but you and those ordinary soldiers can’t do that.

I will go destroy the enemy's heavy firepower supply and then come back. Besides, I am only responsible for containing them, not me who actually takes action."

As he spoke, the Patriot set his sights on the Shapeshifter.

"It's a tough job."

The shapeshifter gave a wry smile but did not refuse.

But the shapeshifter suddenly looked at Tallulah again:

"What are you going to do with the group of traitors who attacked the warehouse and escaped?"

"…Let them go."

Everyone frowned, and none of them agreed with this decision, but this was obviously not a good time to waste time arguing about such things.

Talulah noticed everyone's expressions and said calmly:

“Based on what I’ve learned about Your Excellency the Shapeshifter these days, you will definitely not miss the opportunity to do something to those traitors.

If I can think of this, then the enemy army can do the same. They may not guess that the Shapeshifter will be among them, but they will also remain highly vigilant.

Those traitors will be secretly executed by the enemy. If possible, I hope that His Excellency the Shapeshifter will expose this to everyone, so that no one in the nursing home will have blind illusions anymore."

After Tallulah finished speaking, everyone was completely speechless.

"The defense of the nursing home is now your responsibility."

The Patriot took a deep look at Tallulah, completely put aside his worries, turned around and jumped directly from the edge of the towering plot of land.

His huge body hit the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Then the Wendigo burst out with momentum, stepped out of the dust and smoke, raised the spear in his hand:

"I will, march!"

Behind the troops surrounding the nursing home, the army commander witnessed the patriots' actions with his own eyes and his eyelids could not help but twitch.

"He actually took the initiative to attack our army. I can only say that he is worthy of being a legend."

The commander praised, but without any delay, he gave the order: "Immediately provide fire coverage."

"Cover that Wendigo?"

"Cover the ground behind him!"

The commander was no fool, he knew how terrifying a pure-blooded Wendigo was.

In the battle between Lord Blood Demon and the Caster Fleet in front of the Silverstone Cliff, Lord Blood Demon killed his way back and forth in the fleet, and even had enough energy to run back and kill the Rhodes Island team, and almost died together with Windermere.

The Wendigo in front of us would be even more terrifying than the Blood Demon Lord in the war scene!

As if in line with the commander's fear, the patriot launched a charge. At his terrifying speed, the billowing smoke and dust behind him turned into a long dragon, connecting the nursing home and the army in a straight line.

At the same time, the army fired artillery fire, and the rain of bullets in the sky turned into an iron curtain, pouring down on the nursing home.

Flames rose from the nursing home, fighting the artillery fire from bottom to top.

"Report, a round of artillery firing has been completed!"

"Report, the enemy Wendigo has rushed into our front line!"

"Report, enemy traitors have arrived at our camp, please make the decision, commander!"

The moment the war started, the commander was overwhelmed by the sea of ​​information from the intelligence officers.

He gave his instructions in an orderly manner:

"Continue with the second round of artillery fire. Don't worry about Wendigo. Use human lives to hold him back. That Drake can't be a one-man army like Wendigo. She won't be able to hold out for long!

In addition, take the traitors to the rear and execute them directly, and remember to stay away from our core strongholds such as ammunition storage. "

"Commander, where is our core base?"

commander:?

He suddenly realized something was wrong and turned his head to look behind him in horror.

In front of him, an intelligence officer who came to report had a large amount of green fluid gushing out of his body, restoring his shapeshifter's original form.

"Someone come quickly!"

"Okay, we're all here."

A large number of responses overlapped in unison, as if one person was speaking.

The commander felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, watching helplessly as most of his men around him turned into shapeshifters.

"When exactly?" the commander asked in disbelief.

The shapeshifters all smiled in unison:

"Perhaps because we were too lazy in the past, everyone has misunderstood our assimilation speed."

Faced with so many shapeshifters, the commander realized that he was doomed.

Without any hesitation, he picked up the communicator and roared:

"All troops attack, do not believe any retreat orders, attack!"

"Why bother?" The shapeshifter wrapped the commander in his own fluid. "What obsession made you embark on this journey that is sure to lead you to death?"

The commander, whose body was mostly swallowed by the fluid, smiled miserably and said in despair:

"I am just an insignificant person caught up in the war, what obsession can I have?

You are powerful, so powerful that you can decapitate me and tear my lines apart in just a moment, but you cannot stop the war, nor can you stop the destruction of the nursing home..."

The commander was completely devoured before he could finish his words.

The shapeshifter looked around and found that the command level of this army had all been eliminated by him.

But the soldiers in the front of the army did not stop at all, as if they had already anticipated the situation in the rear, and were attacking the nursing home in a large-scale manner.

The Patriot was invincible on the battlefield. Ordinary attacks on his armor could not even cause his burly body to shake.

But even if the patriots could fight one hundred against one and fight their way through a huge army, they could not stop the charge of these troops.

"War."

The Shapeshifter sighed, and all the individuals dispersed to find the army's ammunition storage base.

Perhaps the commander's order to charge was too urgent, and the shapeshifters soon discovered the location where a large amount of ammunition was stored.

Just as they were preparing to use the ammunition to inflict a heavy blow on the enemy from the rear, a group of soldiers suddenly jumped out from the wooden boxes at the stacking point.

"I see. I fell into your trap."

The shapeshifters sighed in unison, but there was no time to stop them. They could only watch as the group of soldiers suicidally detonated all their ammunition.

The flames engulfed all the shapeshifters and turned into a mushroom cloud rising into the sky behind the battlefield.

Even the battlefield on the Patriot's side was affected. The soldiers around him were blown away with screams. The Patriot put the shield in front of him and tried his best to resist the impact, but his body still slid backwards uncontrollably.

When the Patriot steadied himself, he found that the surroundings he had just cleared were once again filled with countless fearless soldiers, risking their lives to delay his progress.

"Crazy tactics. It seems you did a lot of homework to destroy the nursing home."

The Patriot waved his shield to sweep away the soldiers in front of him, and looked coldly at the soldiers in the distance who had already surrounded the nursing home: "Unfortunately, I am not the key to this war. You can't win this war by delaying my progress."

The soldiers did not answer; they continued their charge to their death like puppets.

In the nursing home, Tallulah's breathing became a little rapid.

She had done her best to unleash her flames, but even she couldn't hold out against the seemingly endless barrage of fire.

Nine continued to scatter seeds, using Originium techniques to stimulate their growth and add power to Tallulah's fire.

However, such consumption was also a huge burden for Jiu, and her steps began to become a little unsteady.

"Tallulah, an enemy team has already rushed to the nursing home!"

Atuo crawled over and roared with all his might.

He was in an extremely miserable state at the moment. Just when he went to the edge of the land to investigate the situation, he was hit by a shell on the bunker in front of him as soon as he showed his head.

Although he saved his life, half of Atuo's face was blown off and blood was still flowing from his ears.

Jiu quickly supported Atuo and warned:

"Don't be stubborn, go back and get treatment."

"What did you say?" Atuo's eyes widened.

Jiu gritted his teeth, grabbed Atuo and prepared to evacuate first.

But before the two of them ran far, they ran into an enemy army that had already rushed onto the land.

After the two sides met, Jiu immediately controlled the plants to wrap around the enemy soldiers. Just as she was about to control the plants to strangle these people to death, those soldiers madly tore off their coats, revealing that their bodies were covered with Originium explosives.

Jiu's face changed drastically, but it was too late to react, and his body was instantly engulfed by flames.