Three Hundred and Seven It's Time for Us to Work
"Shoot those bastard demons into the sea!" Standing beside a huge truck, the artillery officer of Alan Hill ordered to his company commanders: "A salvo! Cover all the beachheads! "
"Yes!" The company commanders stood at attention and saluted, and then ran to the rocket launcher company they commanded.
These rocket launchers with a range of more than 50 kilometers are the weapons and equipment of Ailan Hill to replace Katyusha, the famous guardian rocket launcher!
Because of the demand, this rocket launcher has reduced a certain range, but increased its power. It carries a cloud bomb warhead, and its power is not much worse than that of the take-off Scud missile.
The Guardian Bazooka had been used in the Holy Demon Empire before, but this time it was another newly formed Bazooka regiment.
At this moment, with the main force of the demons coming ashore, the situation of the entire battlefield has become precarious. The coverage bombing of the B-17 bomber has ended, and the attack of the AC-130 has disappeared as the ammunition has been exhausted. This time happened to be Ailan. Hill Air Force supports the weakest gap.
"Does the devil think this is a good time? Let them taste the power of the guards!" With the officer's voice, countless rockets shot into the sky from the rocket launcher behind him, and this time, it was not the caliber volume. Both are pitifully small 122mm diameter rockets, but a large version with a length of 4 meters 5 and a diameter of 300mm.
After about a minute, the rockets flew over the sand. They swooped down at three times the speed of sound, slamming directly into the seemingly solid magical defense barrier of the demon army.
Immediately afterwards, the huge explosion made the entire magic barrier tremble, and the ripples on the barrier spread everywhere, becoming extremely chaotic with the explosion.
Before the demons could react, the magical defense barrier that had exhausted the magical energy began to fail, and the rockets that fell behind exploded in the crowd of elite demon troops.
In an instant, countless elite demon troops were torn to pieces by the shock wave formed by the cloud bomb. The remaining demons screamed and were enveloped in flames and evaporated into air by the high temperature.
On the edge of the blast area, an Il-2 attack plane slammed into the magical defense barrier, shattered directly, and rolled and exploded in the sky, turning into a cloud of flames.
The second Il-2 attack aircraft adjusted its altitude, passed over the magical defense barriers, and dropped the bombs it carried on these barriers as usual.
The bomb exploded, but was blocked in mid-air by the magic defense barrier.
Because the place of the explosion was unexpected, the Il-2 attack plane that dropped the bomb was also affected, dragging thick smoke and crashing to the sea in the distance.
In the higher sky, four MiG-21 fighter jets whizzed past, and they fired missiles and directly attacked the hard wall of the flying castle. These air-to-air missiles didn't penetrate the thick magical defense barrier, so they didn't hurt the gigantic castle in the slightest.
"Aim at that damn turret! Destroy those human turrets!" Standing behind the crenel, the demon general at the head looked at the MiG-21 fighter jets hovering near the castle like flies, and ordered with a sneer.
A few minutes later, at the top of the building above the huge castle, the magic gun turrets with the same structure as the demon battleship began to rotate, and then the front magic array was aimed at the Ferry City fort that was constantly firing.
"Fire when you're ready! Let these humans know how far apart they are from us!" Seeing the turret start to turn, the demon general ordered the shadow behind him.
The shadow bowed slightly, then stepped back and continued to issue orders.
Immediately afterwards, the first magic-guided cannon opened fire, and a burst of magical energy smashed directly into the thick fort city wall, leaving a huge hole on it, surrounded by black charred marks.
There is actually a magic defense barrier outside the fort city wall of Ferry City, but the attack just now penetrated the nearby magic defense barrier and damaged the city wall structure of the fort.
The turrets above this trace began to shatter and fall due to the vibration, and the cracks also began to spread along the city wall. It can be seen how powerful this cannon is.
The second magic artillery shell came in an instant, and also directly hit the city wall, leaving serious injuries that were difficult to repair.
Then, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth... Because there are dozens of turrets on the demon's floating castle, this round of attacks fell on Ellen Hill's fort. seems to be endless.
Finally, the city wall was overwhelmed and began to peel off and collapse, and some nearby structures were completely destroyed. Some of the anti-aircraft guns on the top floor and small turrets such as 155mm caliber cannons were all destroyed by direct hits.
The poor Ferry City Fort, but because the shooting angle was not high enough, could not aim at the demon castle that was firing at them.
In a sense, this is a bit of a one-sided bullying. The demon's attacks were almost endless, and finally, under the attack of a certain magic-guided projectile, the large-caliber artillery shell stored in the fort was detonated.
The first to explode was the 155mm caliber coastal defense cannon shell, as well as the propellant for this shell.
The huge explosion blew up several nearby artillery positions, and then a main turret, that is, the 305mm caliber turret, was directly hit and damaged and paralyzed.
More than ten minutes later, the Ferry Fort, which was violently attacked and filled with thick smoke, exploded violently. Under the watchful eyes of all Alan Hill soldiers, it was completely blown into ruins.
The 305mm caliber artillery shells were detonated, and hundreds of shells were detonated, which looked really tragic. Fortunately, some of the battery personnel began to withdraw quickly after being severely attacked and unable to fight back, which controlled the loss to a relatively low level.
Even so, at least 500 soldiers died with the explosion of the battery, and the first-line defensive position of Ireland Hill also lost an effective and stable fire support.
"I see..." Feeling the trembling of the earth, he answered the phone in person, and upon hearing the news of the death of the battery commander, the old general Medeas hung up the telephone receiver in his hand.
His face was extremely ugly, because he lost a strong fire support, lost a lot of troops, and lost a barrier that effectively protected the port and dock of Ferry City.
Without the fire suppression of the fort, the demonic navy would immediately rush into the port without the barrier and enter the Ferry City. Allowing these demons to enter Ferry City would be a disaster for the entire Alan Hill.
"Let the troops in the city get ready for battle! The wharf and port will soon fall..." He commanded, and then cast his eyes on the map again: "Order the front-line troops to retreat! Shrink the force..."
The loss of the fort is unbearable. Without the cover of the fort, the pressure on the front-line positions will definitely increase significantly. Rather than wasting troops on crumbling first-line defenses, withdraw troops to find opportunities on stronger second-line defenses.
This seasoned veteran general knows how to cherish the life of every soldier, and does everything just right to withdraw or shrink.
"The second round of bombing continues...extends to cover the first-line defensive positions we gave up! Also, put the call to General Buttoria's command!" He said, extending his hand to answer the phone.
The adjutant stretched the phone line and handed the receiver of the phone to Medeas, only to hear Medeas say to the phone: "If you can't destroy the castle with the demon floating above my head, the 15th Army will be at 1. It collapsed in a day!"
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Buttoria's answer, and handed the receiver back to his adjutant: "Order the Scud missile to launch and destroy the enemy's living force as much as possible."
"According to the previous deduction, our tactical nuclear bomb may let the waves pour into our second-line defense position." His adjutant said nervously.
"It doesn't matter! Just pour some water in, there is no problem with the function!" Medias said, pressing the long sword around his waist: "Always let those demons know that we are not passively beaten."
At this time, in the demon's floating castle, the demon's general, after watching the show of the gorgeous magic-guided gun crushing the enemy's fort, said with satisfaction, "Now, those humans should know that we are amazing. !"
"Sir! The magic cannon of the castle needs to be recharged... For a long time, we can't continue to fire and attack..." Sombra said very depressed: "Now, we can only rely on the small ships on the battleship. The magic cannons are covering our ground troops."
"What are you panicking about? We are already entangled with them, and they dare not launch such powerful weapons! At this distance! We are invincible!" The demon general said confidently.
As far as he can see, countless demon troops have poured into the first line of defense of mankind. And those tracer bullets that humans hate, gradually disappeared from the front line.
Inside the devastated trench, a two-meter-high demon warrior cut off the head of an Alan Hill soldier with a long sword with rust, and roared recklessly into the sky.
In his roar, countless demons passed by him, these strong demon soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding long spears, taking firm steps, no mercy, no fear, Moving forward one after another.
Behind the mound that the retreating soldiers of Ireland Hill had bypassed, a young TV salesman snapped the hatch over his head and ordered loudly, "Loading armor-piercing rounds! Gentlemen! It's time for us to do our job!"
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