I am Noble

― Monster Squad, moving fast.

― Break through the 1st Stop Line. There will be a second stop party in about two hours.

- Action is required. What the hell is Central Command doing?

America was once the most developed country in Raid. It's not where the power is now. If it wasn't for Janice, the United States would still be exhibiting immeasurable influence.

The United States was the country that imported the most defense equipment. At one time, he also worked hard on radar training, including sending his own radar unit to Janice's assault squad to observe the radar.

Commercial Red Mob Raid, although not as much as South Korea, has been modeled on various forms of Red Mob defense operations. The time has already passed for us to be willing to sacrifice as much as a few years ago and catch the Red Mob.

I lost all my confidence to some degree. Not one or two. Twenty-four Red Mobs. Moreover, what is the Yellow Mob that follows like a tremor?

“Upper orders! Let them pass to the Second Stop Line!" ”

“What? Once you get to the second lane, you're one step closer to the industrial zone! ”

The field commander has changed it due to an unacceptable order. It's common sense for the Red Mob to attack and end early. Sacrifice the radar, use the nukes. When the Red Mob enters a densely populated area or an industrial area, there is really no answer.

“A massive attack squad has been dispatched to the 3rd Stop Line! That's where we'll begin our suppression operation! Our troops are also asking us to evacuate and join them in the 3rd Stop to assist in the battle! ”

“That's what you should have done! Move your troops immediately! ”

“Yes!”

* * *

The vane gazes at the dirt rising above the horizon and tightens its grip. I was cold sweating on my forehead.

Can I live? ’

I took a quick look, and it looks like the other radars are not that different from themselves. I still don't see any cowards running from the battle. That made me feel relieved.

The federal government gathered 10,000 radars in the first place in the direction of the movement of the monsters. The radar that was scattered in various areas was scraped and inserted most efficiently in the fastest time.

He was still incarcerating the radar with as little power as possible for each state's emergency defence. The 10,000 radar here is a selection unit for early suppression. In other words, you get a bullet when you compare it to a battlefield.

“…… Let's review the tactics again. Throwing high bombs at the center of the monster army, each attacking party takes its own Red Mob as far as it can, when the blast frightens the monsters. Yellow Mob tankers and hillers don't have to go too far. Are you familiar with it?”

“Yes!”

“It's only 50 kilometers from here to the residential area. No matter what happens, we have to stop them here. That way, we can stop the greater sacrifice. ”

“ ……. ”

“America will never forget the blood you shed here today. God bless you. ”

The commander finished his prayer with a solemn expression. Each radar closed their eyes and prayed for God's blessing.

“Get in!”

Each battalion started and boarded the armored car that was waiting. Armored vehicles with 10,000 radars charge into the battlefield one after the other.

As the distance between the monster army and the two kilometers is narrowed, the armored car troops halt their advance as one. The radars quickly descend and finish aligning.

Go to the designated tactical coordinates for each wave.

Unified Command just radioed in. Goggles, which are personal support equipment, show the corresponding attack stations and the coordinates you need to move. Each of the radars hurriedly moved as they spread out to fit the uniform.

The United States made up a combined 300 armies. There are 48 of them, each a formal attack force of 40. They are a team that has been organized to deal with 24 Red Mobs alternately.

The rest were variant attackers united to deal with over 200 yellow mobs. The assault zone did not contain any dealers, oddly enough. Only the tankers and hillers were conceived.

It's kind of a rush. The number of Yellow Mobs is growing while 48 assailants deal with 24 Red Mobs.

“Haha!”

Bane runs out in front of you with a sword as big as his own key. The goggle shows the location and distance of the Red Mob for her attackers.

Golden Tiger. A red mob, shaped like a golden fur tiger. Of course, unlike a regular tiger, it's as big as two large chariots combined.

Golden Tiger found her and revealed her teeth. She leaps forward, rolling her feet forcefully. I jumped out of the air and cut the blade vertically.

Ka River!

The blade and shield clash, sparks blazing. The vane is crumpled by a stronger sense of resistance than I thought. Luckily, the blade pierces through the shield, pushing with all its might.

― Kuaaaak!

Golden Tiger wails in agony. You lay flat on your face and strike the vane as if the spring were bouncing off. The huge forefoot quickly clears the air, and the veil rolls sideways.

I thought I dodged it well, but I heard an urgent voice.

- You can't roll it there! You should have rolled back!

Vane raises his head. A large tail flew towards you like a whip. Vayne quickly rolls back and barely dodges.

― Initiate success. We need to pull back now. Back off.

Vaughn continues to back off as he knives the Golden Tiger. It is suicide to continue Raid in areas where the Red Mob is adjacent to each other. It was a basic tactic to get individual grades after dropping them as far as possible.

The other attackers are scattering as if they were stirring up an assigned Red Mob. The angry Red Mob chases after the attackers.

A cheer erupted from the command post.

“That's it! Scatter operation successful! ”

“Send in the Yellow Mob assailants immediately! Get the Yellow Mob in place as soon as you can! ”

“I understand!”

The tankers rush toward the Yellow Mob as if they were waiting. Standing in the lead, a male tanker measuring 210cm tall bursts into a ferocious roar with a fierce fist.

“Whoa!”

Hundreds of Yellow Mobs wink as the roar rages everywhere. The bowl's tanker felt an excitement in the delicate gaze that was suddenly drawn to it. It felt like I was becoming a popular star who got the attention of the audience on stage.

Following him, more than a hundred tankers advance. A total of 230 tankers. The sole purpose of the auxiliary attack force consisting of multiple tankers and healers is to tie up the other yellow mobs during the Red Mob Raid.

A tanker in a golden coat of defense shouts out in unison.

“Come, come! You hybrids!”

* * *

Raid flows fiercely.

It was a fight that could never be reversed in the United States. If we allow more monster forces to vibrate, enormous industrial-based damage is expected. In addition, densely populated areas will also be devastated. You have already completed the civic evacuation work, but if the city is destroyed, the refugees will lose their homes.

“Third Strike Force Main Tanker Retire! It's a layout! ”

“Dammit! Send reinforcement tanks from the rear! ”

“There are no more reserve tanks available in the rear! Only Dealers left! ”

“What the hell is the federal government doing? No more radar support? ”

The angry commander cursed as soon as he came out, but he knew it wasn't the fault of the federal government. The federal government has already sent three additional radar resources. There are 40,000 radars involved in this fight.

More than 25,000 of them have already been retrofitted and transported to the rear, Raid Out. However, the battle is still unfinished.

Fortunately, Raid is flowing according to the tactics set up at the command post.

Twenty-four Red Mobs, one on each side of the street. Nearly 200 Yellow Mobs are being held at a secondary attack without dealers.

One more thing. You can once again see the effectiveness of the defense equipment through this raid. There were only ten deaths.

Of course, it's a shame for a warrior. It was a tactical feat, however, that fewer than ten deaths from the large-scale radar of 40,000.

However, the situation has only been increasingly disadvantageous to the American offensive forces.

“It's hard to do this! We need more help! ”

“One down, one to go! ”

The commander was nervous and knocked on the elongated table. What we need most now is to help promote fraud. Everyone was getting tired of the four-hour battle.

Just one. With just one defeat, the radars that glimpse the possibilities become more powerful. Morale is not an important element in combat.

“Commander! It's an emergency! ”

The breathtaking report obliterates the Commander. Did they come from an exterminated assault squad? It's still a bit of a pushy balance, but if one team breaks down, it's a quick breakdown.

“Yellow mob, over 50 individuals have appeared! Defensive Northwest, 20 kilometers! We're entering the area of operations! ”

“What?”

“It looks like there's been some stimulus from the noise of the battle! Immediate reinforcement required. ”

The commander is blinded. I can't believe we still have 50 more.

Need immediate reinforcement? Who doesn't know that? What am I supposed to do if we don't have tankers and healers to use even if we're trying to boost them? The dealer is the only one with extra power on site at this time. The dealer can't afford to turn around and not have enough tankers and healers.

“Commander!"

“Connect me to the White House! ”

The Commander has made up his mind. The situation on the ground can no longer lead to his own judgment. It was then.

“Ah! Commander! Take a look at this! ”

“What else? ”

Did you come to the Red Mob this time with all the noise? The skinny Commander's complexion became even more flimsy.

“Brownie! Brownie's here! ”

“D, finally! ”

The Commander is impressed. On the other hand, he resents the White House. If I had transferred the account to Raid Broker a little sooner, we wouldn't be in this mess.

A sliding glide, Brownie pauses above and looks down at the battlefield beneath his feet. He looked like the Lord of Heaven laughing at the struggle on earth.

Brownie starts flapping her wings. The wings start to glow white with a violent gust. The hurricane turns into a tangled, twisted, massive whirl.

Hundreds of whirlwinds storm into the battlefield like gunfire.

Don't get caught in the wind!

Everybody down!

The crew is in chaos. However, as if to make fun of such a farce, the whirlwind sweeps across the Yellow Mobs, avoiding the crew in an exquisite manner. Hundreds of Yellow Mobs are caught in a whirlwind, losing their center, and soaring high above the sky.

― Kuaaaak!

Brownie takes a big inhale and exhales as hard as she can. Red flame winds sweep through hundreds of Yellow Mobs swarming through the air under a gust of wind.

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"I've confirmed the deposit. Karat, Brownie!"