"Hurry! Hold the line! Hold the line!" Tong Ying roared. Under the moonlight, scores of combat personnel raised their guns and fired wildly.
They had made contact with the Primals.
But this group of humanoid lifeforms, clad in armor with the heads of dinosaurs, made no attempt to communicate.
They attacked without hesitation the moment they met.
They used bladed weapons and armor, but empowered by supernatural forces, their might was no less than that of firearms.
Combined with the Primals' aggressive timing and battle frenzy, they were caught completely off guard.
The human forces seemed outmatched, but thanks to their thorough preparations, they managed to hold back the assault.
They immediately called for reinforcements.
But before the reinforcements arrived, Mao Chuan received new orders and intelligence from Du Kang.
