Three Hundred and Six Beach Battles

"Infuse magical energy!" A demon in armor called loudly behind the thick steel plate.

A group of ugly men began to pick up the vat full of magic energy liquid and poured the pure magic energy liquid into a container.

Then, under the action of the magic circle in the container, these pure magic energies began to surge, like boiling water, rolling out countless bubbles.

"Lock the target!" The demon headed by him calmly gave the order, with bloody killing intent on his face.

"Om! Chirp!" The deafening noise began to emerge, turning the magic circle symbol in front of him, aligning the lines with the surrounding magic circle, and the entire magic circle was finally in a complete state. The next second, a stream of pure magic energy spurted out from the turret of the demon battleship, drawing a straight line and crashing into the human position.

In an instant, a ZSU-25-4 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun advancing forward, as well as the surrounding Alan Hill garrison position, as well as the soldiers on the position, were evaporated by this pure energy beam.

There is a charred black pit on the ground that is almost 30 meters long, and it is still emitting unpleasant heat. This terrifying attack frightened the surrounding grenadiers who were almost killed.

"What is this?" A regiment commander who was observing the frontal battlefield took off the telescope in front of him, stared at his adjutant and asked, "Can it hit my second-line position?"

"An enemy weapon of this range has never been seen before... I don't know! The observation post is reporting this matter. I think the army headquarters will definitely make a decision!" The deputy replied in a depressed manner.

Yes, depressed, many people are destined to be depressed today. Under the gloomy eyes of countless people, the magic cannon on the second demon battleship opened fire. This energy shell directly hit a position, killing a nearby anti-aircraft artillery position.

"Boom! Boom!" On the fort, the huge turret specially designed for the dreadnought adjusted its firing angle, aimed at the demon battleship that was rushing to the beach on the edge of the beach, and fired two almost flat shells.

The two 305mm caliber armor-piercing projectiles flew directly to the target, and then easily hit the demon battleship that was hitting the coast forward because of the close distance.

The huge power directly penetrated the magical defense barrier on the side of the battleship, and then left a huge hole in the thick steel above. After all, the devil's smelting technology level is average, and there is no way to achieve the level of homogeneous steel armor.

A shell directly hit a magic gun turret that was being filled with energy liquid,

The turret of this huge demon battleship, which is at least 250 meters long, was penetrated. The demon in the turret was devoured by the huge explosion at once, and the leading demon in armor was also wiped out in the screams.

The originally unstable magic energy exploded violently in the turret of the magic gun, and then the shock wave completely destroyed the bow of the demon battleship, shattering the steel plate of the bow to various places.

Then such a huge explosion did not stop, but spread backward all the way to the power compartment behind. The demon battleship that looked like a black city wall was completely destroyed by the explosion in an instant.

By the time the sea water poured into the remaining steel structures, the battleship had basically returned to the state of parts. And few of the demon troops loaded in the battleship escaped.

However, there were still dozens of energy bullets fired by the magic cannons that landed on Alan Hill's position, and the casualties of the soldiers also increased all of a sudden. Many fortifications were destroyed by shells, and some flaws appeared in the complete defense.

These flaws gave the demonic troops, who had broken through the mine defense belt, a chance to breathe, and they continued to gather together and began to charge the destroyed defensive positions of Alan Hill.

"Yes! Yes! The coastline is already crowded with demons! Yes! There is no problem with the feedback from the observation post..." An officer grabbed the phone and answered the question on the other side.

He is ready to execute plans that have long been prepared. Between the minefield and the first line of defense, the sappers had already arranged some explosives. Activating these explosives can stop the advance of some demons.

"Detonate!" Hanging up the phone, he looked at the engineer beside him and ordered.

The engineer, who had already pressed his hand on the detonator, nodded slightly, then twisted the detonator, and pressed it down hard.

In a place full of demons in the distance, the land suddenly cracked, and the huge explosion lifted the sand on the ground, and together with the sand, the demon soldiers were also rolled up into the sky.

The huge explosion caused a lot of gravel to fall to the defensive positions of the Alan Hill soldiers, and many of them squinted their eyes involuntarily, and in front of them, the demon army had been buried by the pervading gravel.

In just that moment, the explosion almost killed thousands of soldiers of the demon army. And this deafening explosion also gave all Alan Hill soldiers a short adjustment time.

"The explosive defense line has been detonated, and the demons on the beach have not decreased in any way..." In the observation post of the frontline artillery in Ireland Hill, a non-commissioned officer grabbed the phone and reported his observations.

He actually didn't have much work to do today, because any shells that hit near the beach would hit the devil, so what he can do now is to report the battle situation on the beach to his colleagues behind him who can't see the battlefield situation.

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"Ask the Air Force if the cloud bomb is ready!" The old general Mediyas was still full of energy. He looked away from the map, looked at the Air Force liaison officer, and asked.

Inflicting casualties on the enemy on the first line of defense as much as possible is the key to repelling the enemy. He felt the pressure of the front-line troops, so he hoped that some advanced weapons could be used to relieve this unprecedented pressure on the front-line troops.

"Your Majesty called me and asked me how long I could hold on. I replied that if the reinforcements can keep up, I can hold on here for 20 years." He looked at the other party and said, "I hope you will work hard and don't let me break my promise!"

"As ordered! Your Excellency General!" The Air Force liaison officer immediately walked to his dedicated phone and used the dedicated line to inquire about the preparations on the Air Force's side.

At this moment, in the air, dozens of B-17 bombers formed a neat trapezoid formation, passing over the beach battlefield at a low altitude of about 4,000 meters.

All these planes are carrying the latest cloud bombs. The power of these cloud bombs can definitely make the defenders and attackers remember them.

With an order, these B-17 bombers all opened their magazines, and then the cloud bombs in the magazines were thrown into the battlefield one by one.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Along with the paths that these planes flew, the explosions spread like a stall from one side of the beach to the other side of the beach. Like a neat line, the explosion cut Alan Hill's soldiers and demons directly apart, blocking everything between them.

Attacked by demonic magic or stalked by demonic bats, several B-17 bombers broke away from the ranks and crashed into the defensive positions on the human side in thick smoke.

It seems that the pilots inside also know that if they are allowed to land on the side of the devil, they will never dare.

Sadly, though, there are also human pilots who can't choose where they crashed. Their plane crashed into the queue of demons, and then they were drowned and starved by the swarming demons around them.

These B-17s began to return immediately after the cloud bombs were poured, and the AC-130s hovering above their heads were still shooting flames, swallowing the demon army under their feet.

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate, and the demon's magic cannons were still bombarding the human positions, and human beings were also trying to solve these troublesome demon artillery fires with long-range artillery fire.

However, as groups of elite demons began to come ashore, the situation on the battlefield began to change again.

These demons are all wearing heavy armor, and their styles are more gorgeous and uniform than the demons who came ashore first. The black armor even has a visor structure, so you can tell the difference between these troops at a glance.

As soon as they got ashore, they propped up their own magical defense barrier. These troops actually have something similar to an instrument, which is lifted by a huge demon and slowly moves forward.

The shells of the 155mm caliber howitzer hit these defensive barriers and could not even achieve a penetrating effect. And these demon troops took a neat pace, took over the nearby demons that had been collapsed, and started a new round of attacks.

"Tutu! Tutu!" On the position, an Alan Hill machine gun shooter fired off a chain of ammunition, and then looking at the demon troops that were already close at hand, they had to carry their weapons and start retreating along the traffic trench.

He and the sub-shooter bent over and ran along the traffic trench to the main position, and then saw a rain of arrows that covered the sky and landed on another machine gun position on his right.

It wasn't an ordinary bow and arrow, but something like a magic arrow. Immediately after landing, countless black flames spread, accompanied by some desperate screams and wailing.

In this situation, it is no longer a one-sided slaughter of human beings. The demons also began to cause hundreds of casualties to humans, and the two sides were about to enter a rhythm of equal killing.

What makes people worry is that if the two sides are entangled, it is easy to know by looking at their body shape that these demons definitely have an unparalleled advantage in close combat.

"Grenade!" At the place where the enemy was very close, all the Alan Hill soldiers put down their weapons, grabbed the grenade in front of them, and tore off the safety ring of the new egg-type grenade. Then, they threw the grenades in a uniform manner, and threw the grenades at the feet of the demon in front of them.