More than three hundred Auror burst into thundering roars with red eyes.
They were like a raging torrent of magic, completely abandoning their concealment and running towards the steel fortress-like Vought Pharmaceutical Plant in the distance without any scruples.
"Reducto!"
"Confringo!"
The dozen or so Aurors rushing to the front waved their Wands in unison.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the five to six meter high fine steel wire mesh surrounding Vought Pharmaceutical Plant, which was connected to high-voltage electricity, was instantly blasted by the violent magic energy, creating a huge gap more than ten meters wide.
The young Auror stepped on the still smoking metal debris and poured into the wide outer square of Pharmaceutical Plant like a tide.
The entire factory area was silent, with only the harsh red warning lights flashing silently in the night.
Captain Auror had just raised Wand to prepare for assigning tasks. The two alloy explosion-proof doors of the main factory building, weighing more than ten tons, suddenly slowly opened to both sides amid a dull sound of mechanical gear friction.
There is no light coming from inside.
But then, a uniform sound of tactical leather boots, so heavy that even the ground was shaking, came from the depths of the darkness.
The Aurors stopped charging, and hundreds of Wands pointed at the door at the same time.
When the lights in the square illuminated the scene inside the gate, all Auror's breathing suddenly stopped.
That's not dozens, nor one or two hundred.
A thousand fully armed Mutant Soldiers, darkly arranged into a huge square formation, like a suffocating wall of flesh and blood, strode out of the wide factory building!
This is the first batch of the military's Mutant Army.
Their physiques are far larger than ordinary people, and their bodies have some horny scales, bone spurs or alien characteristics similar to Fantastic Beasts.
But what makes Auror people feel numb the most is that these monsters are not holding any cold weapons in their hands, but are holding a small amount of military large-caliber assault rifles and heavy machine guns!
"Fire."
The Vought executive standing in Observation Room on the second floor gave the order coldly into the communicator.
Da da da da da da!
There was no nonsense, no pre-war announcements.
The firearms in the hands of a thousand Mutant Soldiers made a deafening roar at the same time.
The dense firelight connected into a dazzling sea of fire in the night. Thousands of large-caliber bullets intertwined into a metal Stormfront with no blind spots, and hit the Wizards square array in the square head-on.
Auror never imagined that the opponent's first wave of attacks would be purely modern thermal weapons.
"Ah!"
Dozens of young people Auror who rushed to the front and had no time to react were instantly torn apart by violent bullets before they even had time to say Shield Charm.
Blood mist exploded over a large area in the square, and a large area of broken limbs and arms fell down accompanied by shrill screams.
But Auror is, after all, the most elite fighting force of North American Wizarding World, and they are not weak targets.
"Protego! Establish a defensive formation as a whole!"
Auror Captain's eyes were red, and he roared and waved Wand.
The remaining two hundred or so Auror reacted quickly, and countless translucent blue magic shields lit up one after another in the square, intertwining into a huge hemispherical barrier, blocking the dense bullets from the outside.
The bullet hit the magic shield, causing violent ripples.
"Counterattack! Use a large area killing spell!"
The well-trained old Aurors immediately launched a counterattack.
They worked in groups, hiding behind the shield, and aimed Wand at the dark phalanx of Outsiders.
"Sectumsempra!"
"Incendio!"
"Diffindo!"
Dozens of high-intensity magic beams slammed into the team that transformed into Outsiders.
The power of magic is revealed.
Several Mutant Soldierss standing in the front row had their shoulders cut open by Sectumsempra, and blood spurted out;
A huge ball of magic flame swallowed up a dozen soldiers, burning them and making them roar in pain.
Auror's magic literacy is extremely high and their cooperation is very tacit.
But soon, Aurors discovered the desperate fact.
Those Mutant Soldierss hit by magic did not lose their combat effectiveness immediately like ordinary Muggles.
Fantastic Beasts's mutation characteristics give them quite strong magic resistance.
A blast of Stunning Spell that could have knocked people unconscious hit the chest of a scaly mutant Outsiders, which only made him stagger back two steps and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he picked up the machine gun and continued to fire wildly as if nothing was wrong.
A Severing Charm cut open a Outsiders thigh, but his terrifying muscle fibers contracted rapidly, and he pushed forward hard against the wound, striding forward.
They are not completely immune to magic. If three or four Auror attack one Outsiders with concentrated fire, they can still blow the opponent into pieces.
But the problem is, there are a thousand people on the other side!
"They can withstand magic! The firepower is too strong and the shield can't hold it anymore!"
One Auror shouted in despair.
As the mutant army opened fire and advanced with terrifying physical strength, the impact of the bullets became stronger and stronger. Several Wizardss responsible for supporting the shield were overdrawn in their magic power and vomited blood and fell down.
The defense line collapsed instantly.
Several extremely large Mutant Soldierss took advantage of the cover of fire and jumped more than ten meters in a sprint, crashing directly into Auror's formation.
They threw away their rifles with empty magazines, raised their casserole-sized fists, and started brutal melee combat with their thick scale armor.
The light of magic and the gunfire intertwined fiercely in the square, but it had turned into a massacre in which the number of people and physical quality were absolutely crushed.
At the same time.
In the warm and comfortable command tent at the edge of the woods, several Ministry of Magic senior officials were sitting around a round table, talking and laughing while tasting the wine in the cups.
From the distant direction Pharmaceutical Plant came the thunderous sound of gunfire and screams.
"Listen to the noise."
The director of the Management Department leaned comfortably on the back of the velvet chair with a proud smile on his lips. In his heart, everything was guaranteed to win.
"It seems that the young people outside are working very hard, and the magic is really lively."
"Yes, after they clear the place, we will go in and take over Compound V's information."
Department of Magical Transportation's supervisor rubbed his hands, his eyes shining with greed.
Several old politicians looked at each other and smiled, tacitly raised the wine glasses in their hands and clinked them lightly.
Plop.
The thick curtain of the tent was suddenly knocked open by someone from outside.
A Auror, covered in blood and with his robe beaten into sieves, crawled in.
He dragged a shocking trail of blood on the carpet, his horrified and twisted face full of tears, and screamed at the senior officials in despair:
"They have an army... a thousand monsters! They carry heavy machine guns and can resist spells! The defenses are all down and everyone is dying!"
The laughter in the tent stopped abruptly.
Several officials held wine glasses in their hands and stared dumbly at the miserable subordinate on the carpet.
Before their alcohol-paralyzed brains could react, what happened.
In the dark night outside the tent, the heavy and neat sound of leather boots suddenly sounded.
The sound, like the god of death knocking on the door, had already surrounded the tent.