In a military shelter hidden somewhere in South Korea, the air was thick with tension as the commander, Captain Park Seo-Jun, gazed at the grim scene unfolding before him. The desperate screms of wounded soldiers echoed through the concrete walls as the goblins and orcs continued their massacre.
The night sky was illuminated by flashes of gunfire, casting a glow on the chaotic battlefield. The metallic smell of blood mixed with the acrid scent of gunpowder, creating an oppressive atmosphere. The doors of the shelter were constantly rattled under the relentless assault, threatening to give way.
Captain Park Seo-Jun, his face etched with concern, muttered to himself, "Can't believe we have to endure this again." He gripped the radio in his hand, issuing commands to his troops in battle. "Alpha team, fall back to the second line! Bravo team, reinforce the east flank! We can't let them breach our defenses!"
