All 1.2 million swallowed whole
The live stream was filled with shock, and the atmosphere was as cold as that of Bear Country at that moment.
A massive snowfall poured down, blanketing the land, accompanied by a steel torrent that could trigger trypophobia at first glance.
No one has ever seen or imagined such a desolate and desperate scene.
At this moment, faced with the overwhelming force of the Russian Bear, all the spectators felt that all the previous dungeon forces on Azure Star were actually child's play!
Tanks! Tanks everywhere! Are tanks here free?
How many tanks are there? Can anyone with a keen eye count them?
[How the hell can you count them? You can only roughly estimate from the footage. The Germans have 1.2 million troops, and judging by this, the Mist Blue Kingdom probably has at least 3 million tanks.]
[Phew... and this is just the force of one Fog Blue Kingdom. Keep in mind the current Russian Bear Alliance has fifteen nations, and I estimate the entire Russian Bear Alliance has at least thirty million tanks!]
[This only covers the number of tanks; what about the planes? The ships?]
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[This is what an army is! This is what an iron torrent is! Even if ten more Settlements joined together, let alone the Germanic Settlements, they probably couldn't withstand this kind of force!]
[I'm just curious, how did Lin Ye manage to do this? How could he set up such a massive troop reserve within a single faction? Is this even reasonable?]
How did Lin Ye manage to support such a massive dungeon force?
It naturally relies on rigorous logic and technical foundations!
Is this reasonable?
According to common sense, this is naturally an exaggeration.
But in Lin Ye's design, everything makes sense.
From the personality and physique of the Russian Bear people, to the military reserves of the Bear Country in its primitive state, and the Russian Bear alliance formed by fifteen countries after being provoked.
They all gradually converged to form the complete steel torrent we see today!
Just as all the Germans' attention was focused on the tank formation ahead,
High in the sky, a dark mass of fighter jets had also arrived.
It was the Russian Bear Air and Space Force!
From the very beginning, when Mansch led his troops to attack Volgograd, the Aerospace Forces were pursuing and killing Ziman's army.
After an hour of maneuvering, the air force finally caught the aggressive tank nation forces red-handed.
At this moment, the air force no longer had any reservations.
They were like thunderbolts from the sky, instantly unleashing boundless fighting power.
Countless surface-to-ground missiles, like the wrath of the sky, descended with destructive power. The missiles, with sharp whistling sounds, pierced through the clouds and struck the enemy on the ground.
The moment the bombing began, flames shot into the sky, engulfing the Germanic army in a raging torrent of explosions and fire.
Despite the heavy bombardment from the air force, Guderian took command of the entire army.
Now that Mansh had given up resistance, he would lead the German warriors in a final stand.
"Everyone set up your anti-aircraft weapons and shoot down these Russian Bear warplanes first!"
We cannot give up!
But just as Guderian issued his order...
Another series of explosions erupted within the formation, followed by a violent tremor of the earth, as if the entire battlefield was shaking.
Upon closer inspection, behind the army, a massive tank force surged forward like a tidal wave of steel.
There were some on the left, and some on the right! A surging torrent of steel stretched from all sides.
There were all kinds of tanks, each with different markings printed on its fuselage.
In the blink of an eye, the army that originally considered itself the Germans was completely surrounded by the Russian Bear Alliance.
They felt as if they were trapped in a steel cage, surrounded by an insurmountable torrent of steel. The overwhelming sense of oppression was suffocating.
[Firmament Warning: The Mist Blue Kingdom's Marine Corps, part of the Russian Bear Alliance, is launching an attack on you!]
[Firmament Warning: The Russian Bear Alliance's land forces are attacking you!]
[Firmament Warning: The Russian Bear- backed Estonian Marines are attacking you!]
[Firmament Warning: The First Aerospace Force of the Bear Country Union (Russian Bear Union) is launching an attack on you!]
[Firmament Warning: The Central Theater Command of the Russian Bear's Army, Bear Country, is launching an attack on you!]
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They're all here!
All the troops have arrived!
At this moment, all Guderian could see were tanks...
In that instant, he suddenly felt how insignificant his 1.2 million-strong army was.
He once believed that the challenger camp's greatest advantage was its sheer numbers. Although the challengers' weaponry was inferior to that of the Bear Country, their superior numbers made up for it.
This is also the basis for a series of strategies designated by Head of State.
In retrospect, it was all just a figment of my imagination.
The combined forces of the Russian Bear alliance are now a hundred times greater than those of the challengers!
How can we fight like this?
The enemy outnumbers you tenfold, and each unit is stronger than you.
Even if Guderian had three heads and six arms to micromanage, he would still be no match for this Russian Bear army!
He finally understood Mansh's intention in giving up from the very beginning.
Since it's a game you can't win, why bother struggling?
Sometimes the deepest despair comes from playing a whole game with hope, only to find out at the end that the enemy was just playing you for fools.
It turns out the enemy could crush him at any moment; they were just playing a game of cat and mouse.
Ultimately, the intense fear and humiliation completely extinguished Guderian's fighting spirit and shattered the confidence of all the Germans.
"Lin Ye! That damned Lin Ye!"
"Since you have such military strength, why did you only reveal it now? Are you playing us for a fool?"
"I..."
"I surrender!"
Braving the snow and biting wind, Guderian stepped out of the armored vehicle and raised his hands.
Following closely behind, the people of other Germanic Settlements also crawled out from under their heavy armory, their movements clumsy and labored. Faced with the oncoming torrent of steel, they were powerless and had no choice but to surrender.
Their eyes held both helplessness and utter despair.
They weren't weak; they just felt that everything was meaningless.
Instead of continuing to fight, it's better to surrender and get killed before leaving the instance. This way, the peak combat power of the German Settlement can be hidden.
The enraged Russian Bear army would naturally not let these challengers get away with it.
The black torrent, accompanied by bursts of yellow fire, surged towards the German army like an enraged behemoth, relentlessly crushing them.
It was as fierce and merciless as a storm, showing no regard for the existence of any life.
This was a bloody massacre, a war without mercy!
Ahh!!
Ahh!
Accompanied by heart-wrenching screams, the 1.2 million-strong army crumbled instantly under the onslaught of the steel torrent, swallowed up in a flash.