Nine Hundred and Eighty-Six Attacks Like a Broken Bamboo

"They have opened the magic defense barrier!" A demon stationed in the trench squeezed the ax in his hand nervously, and said to his companions in a trembling voice.

"This is not a good sign! Get ready to fight!" The demon soldiers beside him were also very nervous, not knowing whether they were cheering up the opponent or themselves.

Immediately, in the trench dug hastily by the devil, there was commotion. On the other side, the human heavy grenadier troops have already begun to attack.

They didn't play any tricks, and they didn't have any skills to speak of. Those huge armored vehicles began to line up, slowly advancing forward, and those soldiers who lit up their magic defense barriers followed behind these armored vehicles.

"They're coming! They're coming!" A demon soldier who had just participated in training not long ago muttered even more nervously as he watched the enemies approaching.

To be honest, he was a farmer a few months ago, and a refugee fleeing eastward half a month ago.

It has only been ten days since he was caught here and ordered to start training, and he is not even familiar with the basic movements of swinging a sword.

Now everyone is different from before. Before, they practiced the steps of the phalanx. Everyone is crowded together and can rely on each other. It can also improve some courage.

But today's style of play is to hide in the trenches, and there are very few companions around. In this case, the nervousness is not the slightest bit.

"Wait for them to come closer! Everyone obeys the password! Jump out of the trench together and start hand-to-hand combat with each other!" A demonic low-ranking officer walked through the trench he was in charge of with a long sword in his hand, reminding every soldier.

In fact, he was also very nervous, because it was his first time experiencing such a battle, and he didn't know what would happen later.

But he is not a fool. When he saw the mountains in the distance, covered with thick smoke and flames, he also knew that these humans in front of him must not be easy to mess with.

If these human beings could be defeated, surely they would not stand here in fear. Shouldn't they have invaded the magic world long ago and enslaved the creatures on the magic continent?

Everyone is very nervous, but the humans on the other side have already attacked, so it is useless to be nervous.

When those damned, terrible heavy armored vehicles smashed through the dry trees and ripped apart the bushes at the edge of the forest and made creaking noises, there was more commotion among the demon troops.

"We have surrendered! Your people are in our headquarters! Don't mess around!" A demonic low-ranking officer stood up,

He raised his hands and shouted loudly.

As he shouted, he glanced at his superior, the supreme commander here, the demon officer who swindled.

The other party gave him a look and asked him to continue deceiving. He could only swallow a mouthful of saliva, and continued to shout: "We have surrendered! Your people..."

Just when he shouted the second time, a bullet flew head-on. The standard bullet of a 15mm sniper rifle has a very strong penetrating ability.

With black blood, the bullet pierced through the demon's head, and then embedded in the trunk of a thick tree behind him, splashing a piece of sawdust.

"..." The demon didn't know why he was shot in the head like this, and fell on his back in the next second, and fell back into the trench.

Black blood splashed, and some even splashed on the face of the leading demon officer. For a moment, he seemed to understand many things, and for a moment, he seemed to have a little regret.

"We have already surrendered!" A demon soldier might not know that his chief had pushed them to a dead end, so he asked in confusion, "Why are they still attacking?"

"Shut up..." A demonic low-ranking officer held a long sword and pushed him, signaling him to shut up quickly.

In the next second, they heard the sound of dense engines above their heads.

An ah-64 armed helicopter is overlooking the land, and the 30mm cannon on its nose is pointing majestically at the target on the ground.

"Release our personnel immediately! Otherwise we will open fire!" Before the demons who looked up at the sky could react, a human officer on the ground shouted loudly.

Although it was far away, he seemed to be carrying equipment such as a loudspeaker, so the sound was clearly transmitted to the demon's position.

The leading demon officer clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "They are in our command post! Send someone to pick them up!"

"Let them come out by themselves! I only wait for 10 minutes!" The human officer who shouted did not compromise, but continued to emphasize: "If we can't see them after 10 minutes, we will start attacking!"

The demon officer knew that he couldn't let the dead person go out by himself. However, he still intends to procrastinate for a while and buy some opportunities for himself: "They were injured! It was a misunderstanding! You send a few people over, just pick them up and leave!"

"It seems that they are already in danger." After hearing this answer, the heavy armored grenadier battalion commander sneered and looked at his deputy: "Tell them, we only have to wait for five minutes!"

He was impatient and continued to entangle with these stupid demons. What he wants to do now is revenge, venting hatred, nothing more.

Then there will be a brutal massacre here, and speaking humanely to the cunning devil is a waste of expression.

"Let the artillery prepare to fire!" The battalion commander, who didn't even want to wait for a minute, then ordered: "Everyone stay put! We will go in and clean up the mess later!"

"We only have to wait for 5 minutes! If we can't see our soldiers, we will open fire!" the adjutant shouted loudly towards the demon camp in the distance, holding a loudspeaker.

On the demon's position, a low-level demon officer cursed: "Why are these bastards human beings so unreasonable?"

What he didn't think about was that their commander was also unreasonable, and even less unreasonable.

The problem at this moment is that the humans on the edge of the jungle do not seem to continue to be deceived, but have insight into everything wisely, which makes the demons in the jungle somewhat at a loss.

Five minutes is not too short, but it is not too long. The demon troop guarding here, tormented by these five minutes, was so irritable that they were about to go crazy.

They don't know how long five minutes is, and no one explains to them what this time means.

While they were fretting, five minutes passed without them realizing that, after such a short time, hell had opened its gates to them.

"Thug chug!" The gunship hovering above their heads suddenly started shooting. Before everyone recovered, dozens of demon soldiers were pierced by bullets.

The screams continued, the white smoke trails of the rockets remained in the sky, and the explosion instantly covered the demon's position.

The 155mm caliber howitzer shells then began to rain down, with rampaging shrapnel everywhere, and black blood everywhere.

The combat effectiveness of the two sides was completely unequal. In less than a minute, the demon's position was already filled with billowing smoke.

Those bombs filled with white phosphorus and filled with napalm bloomed gorgeously in the jungle, turning countless demons into different states of medium-rare, medium-rare, medium-rare, and medium-rare.

"Ah!" A demon finally couldn't bear the deafening explosions, jumped out of his bunker, and rushed towards the direction of the human army with his ax high up.

After a crisp gunshot, white snow splashed around the feet of the demon who jumped out of the trench, and the bullet missed the target.

Even a sniper cannot guarantee that he can hit a running target 100% with one shot. So what the sniper has to do is to aim again and pull the trigger again.

After the second shot, the demon fell in a pool of blood and struggled to get up, but found he couldn't.

The 15mm caliber bullet is very powerful, and the stopping effect is amazing. With a single shot to the torso, few targets stand up again.

After all, when this weapon was designed, it used the four-legged orangutan of the Demon Race as a reference for attacking targets. The bigger four-legged orangutans would not feel comfortable being shot, let alone the ordinary soldiers of the Mozu.

Although seeing one of their companions being knocked down, many demons couldn't hold on, jumped out of the trenches suddenly, and rushed towards the human infantry.

They felt that if they were beaten passively like this, they would be beaten to death in the trenches sooner or later. Rather than dying in such a grievance, it is better to rush out vigorously and fight the enemy to the death.

Driven by such thoughts, these demon soldiers jumped out of the trenches one by one, and were knocked down one by one in the woodland.

The army of the Alan Hill Empire seems to have launched a firepower demonstration of their own here, showing those terrible and frightening means of destruction to these desperate demons in turn.

Soon, the entire battlefield was only left with the sound of artillery fire and the roar of machine guns, and the firepower of the Alan Hill Empire seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Huddled in his own trench, the demon officer at this moment has only one emotion left: remorse. He regretted that he didn't retreat immediately, regretted that he didn't leave those humans as hostages...

Of course, he is a human being who does not regret the fact that he killed human beings, and a human being who does not surrender to the origin of magic, shouldn't he all deserve to die?