Three minutes felt as long as a century, soldiers were dazed and hadn't recovered when the sergeant began running to remind them.
"Hurry, get into position, prepare to fight, the beastmen are launching their second wave."
Indeed, in less than five minutes, a massive number of beastmen emerged from the horizon again. With their overwhelming numbers, they didn't care about such consumption; common beastman soldiers were there to consume human supplies.
"Beast soldiers, suicide bomber slaves, grenadiers, let alone machine gunners and elite grenadiers, this isn't a probe, it's a real attack." A veteran soldier said mockingly, well versed in the beastman troop types, while the civilians had faces pale as death.
"What's there to fear, we haven't seen the guard team and the mad female orcs yet, they are the true killers." The old soldier's hand was steady, and every shot took down a beastman.
