Beastman soldiers surged out of the earth like moles, filling up the entire frontline trenches and mounting an onslaught on the remaining forts. More vicious and deadly than any rodent, they assaulted the fort relentlessly. Witnessing the battlefield from above, it is like a relentless beating on the fort.
Like stepchildren who nobody cares for, the suicide bomber slaves of the Beastmen emerged from the ground and launched themselves recklessly towards the human points of firepower, demonstrating extreme savagery.
Human soldiers retaliated with gunfire against these suicide bomber slaves who had no idea how to hide. As such, clusters of explosive flames erupted and with the sound of gunshots, they became the main theme on the battlefield.
The wind scattered fragments of flesh and blood torn apart by the explosions, painting the frontline a bloody red, imbued with the breath of death.
