Eight Hundred and Seventy-Six Craters

These white-robed god servants who killed all the demons in the village just to keep their whereabouts secret, couldn't figure out why their whereabouts were exposed.

And at this moment, they don't need to think about these confusing issues anymore, they have no time to take care of other things, they can only passively use magic reluctantly, struggling desperately in the explosion.

The explosions continued, as if the firepower of the Alan Hill Empire was endless. These white-robed men helplessly supported their magic defense barriers, and their weak figures looked so pitiful in the explosion.

Perhaps, when they killed those demons, they didn't think that one day they themselves would be crushed, slaughtered, and ravaged like this.

Finally, the torrential rain composed of rockets stopped, and the white-robed god servants who felt that they were about to die had just breathed out a new round of attacks.

This time, it was the heavy artillery unit of the Alan Hill Empire. More than 70 artillery pieces fired at the same time. With the assistance of modern fire control computers, the artillery unit of Alan Hill can quickly pour more than 210 shells into the target area in one breath.

Using different ballistics and fast loading, the gunners of Alan Hill can even guarantee that the more than 200 shells can land almost at the same time.

Ever since, before they had time to count their losses, the white-robed god servant troops in the target area experienced the baptism of a rain of shells again.

A shell from a 155mm howitzer fell almost vertically from the sky, piercing the roof of a shed that was already leaking on all sides.

The cannonball was directly inserted at the feet of a white-robed god servant, and the words of Alan Hill on the tail of the cannonball were clearly visible.

The white-robed God Servant slowly lowered his head and saw the cannonball that did not detonate immediately. He wanted to use a spell, but was thrown into the sky by another cannonball explosion in the distance.

In the sky, the last thought in his mind was to hope that the shell under him would not explode.

Unfortunately, things backfired. He was still fantasizing about a miracle, and the shell with the delayed fuze exploded violently.

Hundreds of shrapnel pierced through the white-robed God Servant who was close at hand, cutting his body into pieces in an instant.

The explosions of the servants of the gods came one after another, and the servants of the gods gathered around this small village are now less than one in ten.

The first time he showed up, he caused big troubles for the Alan Hill Empire. The God Servant troops that were finally wiped out were beaten up in this small village whose name was not known because of a demon leader who slipped through the net. Annihilation of an entire army... This is really a trick of good fortune, which is unexpected.

"Does it need to be so exaggerated? After this is done, let's go up, what else is there except the bomb crater?" Putting down the electronic telescope in his hand, a commander of the heavy armored grenadier frowned and looked at the people around him. the adjutant complained.

They were assembled from all the way, not to watch the fun. They will launch an attack later to completely occupy this demon village that no longer exists.

Behind them, the huge ultimate individual power armor is also ready for battle, and all soldiers are waiting for the complete end of the firepower coverage.

To be honest, it has been a long time since Alan Hill's front-line combat troops have hit such a powerful firepower to attack an enemy stronghold.

Even in the face of the enemy's strong fortress and the defense of tens of thousands of people, the officers and soldiers of Alan Hill have long disdained to use this bullying method to determine the winner.

But today, this deadly shelling is still going on, countless shells are still falling, and it seems that there is no intention of stopping at all.

Even more exaggerated,

Just when the assault troops of the Alan Hill Empire were about to set off to attack the small village that had been plowed by shells, a long-range surface-to-surface missile directly hit the poor small village.

The corpses of demons lying on the ground have long been blown up beyond recognition by shells, and there are no intact buildings in this small village.

There are bomb craters everywhere, and there are broken and incomplete corpses everywhere. This place is like hell, which makes people feel desperate.

As a result, in the midst of this desperation, a ground-to-surface missile fell from the sky and hit the square of the village, where there was nothing left. In the middle of the large and small craters, a huge shock wave full of destructive power spread rapidly. open.

"Cloud bomb!" Seeing the charming brilliance of the missile, the heavy armored grenadier officer in charge of commanding this ground operation subconsciously called out.

This shocking explosion can be clearly seen even at the starting position of Alan Hill, which is a few kilometers away. The explosion set off a small mushroom cloud, almost like a small nuclear bomb.

The ground trembled slightly, which was enough to prove how powerful this missile was. There will definitely be nothing left at the core of the explosion, and everything around it will disappear with the explosion.

As if it was the end of an attack, after this earth-shaking explosion, Alan Hill's covering attack finally stopped.

A drone that took off early is hovering beside the drifting mushroom cloud, and the camera is recording the amazing results of this attack.

The entire ground is like the surface of the moon, with craters everywhere. The small crater was squeezed into a crescent shape by the large crater, and the larger crater swallowed several scorched craters around it...

"Okay! Gentlemen! Let's go!" With a slight wave of his arm forward, the commander of Alan Hill stepped forward.

Beside him, the Irish Grenadiers with 10mm caliber assault rifles stepped forward with him.

Behind these grenadiers, one tall figure after another also began to advance, and under the feet of these ultimate individual power armors, off-road trucks full of soldiers jolted and followed.

"The image data from the drone shows that the servants of God are still alive! Be more careful! Start attacking! Start attacking!" Seeing the movement in the village on the screen in front of him, the commander quickened his pace , while ordering loudly.

All the mechas began to speed up and rush forward. They took huge steps, walking on the wilderness full of white snow and potholes like walking on the ground.

"Pray! Pray for your sins! Repent! Repent for what you have done!" The commander of Alan Hill whispered while running forward.