Nine Hundred and Twenty Nine Upside Down

"Woo..." The low-pitched sound of horns reverberated in the valley in the Demon Realm. Along with the muffled sound of drums, a war in the Demon Realm kicked off.

The demon troops in shiny armor held their shields high and raised their magic defense barriers. Under the rain of enemy arrows, they slowly formed a phalanx and moved forward little by little.

The vital parts of these soldiers were protected by armor, and the magic-breaking arrows couldn't hurt them. These soldiers squirmed forward little by little, approaching their enemies with the most primitive tactics.

"Bows and arrows are coming!" Among the crowd, the commanders of these demons shouted loudly, reminding their men to keep their formation as much as possible in the rain of arrows: "Pay attention to your feet! Keep your shields connection!"

With shouts one after another, these demon soldiers who had already experienced a battle, used more skilled footsteps and stepped on the drums to keep moving forward.

They were holding sharp spears in their hands, and there was a long sword in their waists. Such a sophisticated weapon was completely invisible to the elite demons who were on an expedition to the magic continent.

What's more, each of them has the thickest armor, and each of them has black cotton lining. Alan Hill provides everything needed for winter combat, and these demon soldiers don't mind being in the cold keep fighting.

"Keep going!" Pointing forward with a long sword, the demon commander encouraged his soldiers in the white snow with the white mist: "Keep going! Victory belongs to us!"

"Keep going!" At the far end, the demon commander in another phalanx also raised his long sword and slashed forward, shouting in a hoarse voice.

Accompanied by his shout, countless bows and arrows fell and hit the magic defense barrier. A few arrows broke through the magic defense barrier and hit the shield, making a clanging sound.

A row of dense shells passed over the heads of these demon phalanxes, and then flew to the direction of the bow and arrow, and exploded on the positions filled with magic origin flags.

Compared with the movement of the bow and arrow, the sound of this round of shelling is obviously more important. During the explosion, many flags fell slowly, and the counterattack on the other side was obviously delayed.

Accompanied by these explosions, the demon servant phalanx that had been approaching the enemy's position began to move forward more quickly. They kept advancing, and they were getting closer and closer to the opponent's position.

In their familiar rhythm, in their familiar scenes, these demon soldiers kicked away the corpses of their companions, held their shields high, leveled their spears, and roared.

The human commander who was still watching the battle from the high ground,

Satisfied holding the binoculars to watch this visual feast.

This kind of spectacular infantry phalanx has rarely appeared in the battle sequence of the Ireland Hill Empire.

Those who use this fighting method are now only the troops of the orcs and elves, and even the dwarves no longer use such a primitive phalanx.

"It's much better than last time... Their phalanx formation is becoming more and more proficient." The human commander overlooking the entire battlefield was very satisfied, and excitedly used various words of praise: "Really Not bad...the calmness they showed when facing the enemy proved their courage..."

"These demons are definitely born fighters. They are fearless when facing enemies with comparable skills to them! That's great." Seeing these servants approaching the enemy's position, he concluded with a smile.

The other officer standing beside him was obviously still full of hostility towards these demon troops, he looked down at the entire battlefield and complained: "We are actually training these demons to make them more proficient in fighting... This world is really crazy. "

"Haha... You think too much, this is not called a battle at all! At least in the Ireland Hill Empire, these phalanxes and how to use long swords and spears can't be regarded as real battles!" The general with the binoculars corrected this A military officer said: "In my opinion, they are no different from the demons on the opposite side. They are just weak existences that can be wiped out at any time."

These demon servants on the battlefield are not issued any automatic weapons at all, they still use primitive swords, so for the Alan Hill Empire, the combat effectiveness of these servants can basically only be equal to zero .

"Boom!" At this moment, a row of gunshots drowned out the roar of the demon servants on the stubborn demon position.

There was a strange silence on the entire battlefield. The Alan Hill Empire camp that was supposed to use guns was using the most primitive long swords and long spears, while the demon troops that were supposed to use long swords and long spears were using them instead. guns.

"Mauser 98K? Good guy!" Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the human general blurted out in surprise.

It has not been a day or two for the demon army to use the Mauser rifle. They obtained the technology of this rifle in the puppet empire, and improved it in the demon world, and equipped a small amount of equipment to the front-line combat troops.

In the past, the demons distributed this kind of weapon to a few soldiers with better accuracy who were responsible for shooting cold shots. However, when they encountered snipers from the Alan Hill Empire, these soldiers were often overwhelmed, and naturally there was no corresponding result. up.

It is the first time a human commander has seen such a large-scale centralized use like today.

It's also fortunate that the opponent only has old antiques like the Mauser 98K. Otherwise, if a Maxim heavy machine gun is really pulled out, today's duel between demons will become ten times and a hundred times bloodier.

"Another bombardment! Suppress these demons using rifles!" the human general ordered.

A few minutes later, the fierce shelling once again covered the position of the demon recalcitrants. In an instant, the entire position was submerged in clouds of explosion smoke, leaving only the silent smoke that drifted away gently.

"Come on!" Seeing that his phalanx was approaching the enemy's position, and the fierce artillery fire made the opponent mess up again, the commander of the demon servant army closest to the opponent's defensive position shouted loudly.

Accompanied by this cry, the servant army formation, which was still relatively neat, immediately became boiling. The servant demon with a long spear rushed into the defensive position of the demon's recalcitrant troops.

And lying behind them were the densely packed corpses of the servants of Alan Hill. Although the salvo just now was only a flash in the pan, it definitely surprised the officers of the Alan Hill Empire who were watching the battle.