"Help me, help me!"
"Monsters, they are all monsters. We need support, damn it, where is the support? We can't hold on any longer."
"The second squad is gone, the third squad is gone too. Our bullets are useless, we can't kill them. Get us out, I want to go home."
Outside the dormitory building, listening to the voices of his subordinates coming from the intercom, the officer sitting in the command vehicle was drenched in sweat, his back already soaked.
He had severely underestimated the strength of those Genetic Warriors. Although they didn't have Biological Armor, they still maintained such formidable combat power. Hearing the distress calls on the intercom, he knew the situation was urgent.
"Order the third company, seventh company, and first special squad to quickly enter the building. Bring Heavy Weapons to suppress the rebellion of those Genetic Warriors."
"Get me in contact with the rear command, I need to report the situation here and request armed helicopter support."
