The sounds of fighting continued on this broad main road. There was no hiding place set up, and the two parties were facing each other head-on.
The sound of blood flying everywhere, spraying on the ground and blending with the snow, soaking the ground darker and darker.
Letting the new humans take the lead was a vicious move made by Jin Yangbiao. In this dark night, the new humans can better distinguish between alien species and their companions. Low-level alien species are also easier to deal with in front of them. Compared with sending ordinary soldiers from behind to die, It would be better to fight hard from the beginning.
Blood dyed the ground of a large area of the main road red in an instant, and the sour smell hit his face. In just twenty minutes of collision between the two armies, countless low-level alien species died.
Jin Yangbiao held a huge machete in his hand, and his sturdy temperament blended in with the new humans of the Tianyang Chapter, and he kept slashing and killing low-level alien species in the crowd.
"Another first-level alien species!" Jin Yangbiao shouted while chopping, silently counting his kills.
A large number of new humans surrounded him, and many of them looked nervous.
"Admiral! Please go back! Leave the battlefield to us, and you will take command from the rear!" A new human continued to urge.
"It's really troublesome!" Jin Yangbiao was a little unhappy, but he also knew that it was not appropriate for him to fight here, so he slowly retreated to the rear while fighting.
There will be changes at any time on the battlefield. He is the backbone of the six battle groups of the entire main force. Once he falls, the main force will be leaderless.
The battle is still breaking out. A swarm of new humans rushed up, killing the first batch of low-level alien species into corpses all over the ground. People arriving from behind continued to join the battle, strengthening the human team and moving the entire battlefield towards the enemy. Advance forward.
A certain high-level alien species in the city behind the battlefield smelled the smell keenly, and immediately frowned and shouted: "Didn't it mean that the first batch of human beings' main army battle group to come in were all ordinary people?"
Several aliens next to them looked at each other: "That's what the other party said in the information."
"Then why are all the aliens dying now?!" The big alien burst out with uncontrollable anger, and his scarlet eyes stared directly at the battlefield in the distance: "Wang Chen is playing tricks on us?!"
"It's impossible. It should be that several of the opponent's generals temporarily changed their attack methods. Our defensive teams are all lined up, and the battlefield area is crowded with low-level aliens. At this time, the high-level aliens want to enter in advance, but they are also crowded. No way in!" A mutant voiced anxiously.
"Fuck!" The big alien punched the table angrily, then turned around and ordered: "Contact the headquarters and ask them to send someone to contact Wang Chen immediately and ask him to resolve this matter quickly!"
"yes!"
A high-level ghost species immediately stretched out a terrifying tentacle, and with a deep 'pop' sound, it entered the wall outside the window, and then the tentacles like Spider-Man continued to climb on the wall, and soon it was from a height of more than ten meters. Arriving at the ground, he quickly headed towards the center of Silver City.
When the big aliens at the rear noticed that the situation had changed and before they could come up with a countermeasure, the first batch of charging teams on the battlefield had already begun the second round of fighting.
The entire main road is filled with countless alien corpses, all of which are teams of new humans. As the number of people increases, they continue to move forward.
They trampled on the corpses of the aliens, their boots were stained with dirt, and they pushed the battle line deeper into the city step by step!
There are low-level alien species rushing out in front. Within the alien species base camp, the most indispensable thing is these low-level alien species. Tens of thousands of them gather here, densely packed on various roads, and are regarded by the big alien species. A terrifyingly thick wall of flesh was formed for battlefield cannon fodder that could die at any time.
If the Alliance Army wants to rush over, break through the city's first line of defense, and truly set foot on the land of Silver City, they must kill all these cannon fodder aliens.
Every area, every two buildings, is full of such alien species, like bugs that are worse than zombies in the apocalypse. They are blocked here and cannot advance or retreat. They can only watch the large number of new humans from the Alliance Army. The troops rushed in, raised their weapons and started killing.
The low-level aliens posed no threat at all in front of the new human troops of level three or above, and Jin Yangbiao led the Tianyang regiment to rush in and start the first battle on the western battlefield, which was full of explosive power that broke the situation.
Several battle groups in the rear were also looking for the main road. Following the road opened by the Tianyang Battle Group, they squeezed in from outside the city little by little. Tens of thousands of people crowded in, crowding the front here. .
A night passed, and a night of constant fighting made both armies exhausted. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the city, Jin Yangbiao finally issued a truce order to the Tianyang battle group.
Finally, it was no longer such an endless fight, and the battlefield on the main road gradually subsided. The aliens retreated like a tide. They did not dare to show up in the corner. They did not want to die. Since the other party had stopped, it would be better to live for one more day. .
The high-level aliens who were constantly observing the situation from behind were gathering together to think of a solution. The gradually disappearing sound of fighting quickly attracted their attention.
"Stopped?"
"It's dawn, truce?"
"It's really strange. How come a group of humans with weak noses like to attack at night but stop during the day?"
"Don't think so much. Now that it's stopped, let's quickly use this time to figure out how to get those low-level alien species back."
"Think simply, where can I put it back? This is already a battlefield, where can I squeeze it in?"
"If you don't go back and wait to be killed? This is simply sharpening the sword for those new humans!"
"Where are the zombies?" Suddenly a mutant voice spoke, frowning and looking at everyone: "Where are the zombies we set up?"
"Not around the city, they were all driven out of the city on the only way for the Alliance army." A mutant replied: "The largest number is in the west. It stands to reason that when this group of Alliance troops come over, it should take a while to clear out the zombies first. That's fine, but looking at the situation last night, it doesn't look like I was fighting zombies!"
"Have the zombies dispersed?" The big alien who had been silent had been a little unhappy: "It's really troublesome, they all ran away without a trace even if you didn't keep an eye on them."
"Those zombies are clueless. They probably haven't gone far and are spinning in circles. The Human Alliance Army looks very smart. It's not surprising that they can avoid the zombies." A certain ghost raised his eyebrows and came up with an idea: "Send out a few How about we go look for the aliens, gather the zombies together, and then surprise these alliance troops from behind?"
The big alien glanced at this man and nodded: "Ghosts can control more zombies. You lead a group of ghost troops out."