Three Hundred and Ninety-Eight Encounters

"Bang!" A bullet case automatically exited and fell on the metal bottom plate inside the tank, making a crisp sound.

The smoke machine pulls out all the harmful gases in the barrel of the tank, so that the air inside the tank maintains a relatively good level.

A thick plume of smoke spewed out from the tank's muzzle, and then the fully automatic loader pushed a new sub-loaded shell into the gun barrel.

"The grenade is ready!" After hearing the prompt, the gunner immediately pulled the trigger to fire at the demon troops in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a brand-new cannonball flew into the demon's phalanx, setting off a storm of flesh and blood in the crowd.

Countless shrapnel smashed into the bodies of these demons, these demons screamed, howled, and fell in despair, and then were trampled in the dirt by their companions, and there was no more sound.

The devil's attack is still the same, it seems that they have used all their strength, and they have no good means to Alan Hill.

On the radio, the faint interfering electric noise, which had been there since the beginning of the battle, had gotten Tony used to it now.

The demons have always interfered, but their power can't keep up with the power of Alan Hill's advanced communications equipment.

Therefore, although there is a certain amount of interference, the communication channel of Lovely Ranhill has always remained unblocked, and even in the air force channel, even the current interference sound is very weak.

"We have fired 6 grenades, and if we continue to hit like this, the grenades will run out." The gunner checked his ammunition stock and said to Tony who was beside him.

Tony is remotely controlling the machine gun above his head, pouring bullets from the large-caliber machine gun at the demon army in the distance.

He looked away from the periscope and looked at the gunner: "Save some! The devil doesn't seem to have any intention of retreating!"

"They'll be entangled with us for a while, and it won't work if we don't retreat." The gunner sneered, and then continued to aim at the demon in front of him.

There is no problem with what the gunner said, because if the demons continue to entangle like this, the air force support of Alan Hill will soon arrive, and the entire battlefield will be controlled by the human forces again.

In fact, it won't be long before the A-10 attack aircraft driven by Ilan Raymond is patrolling nearby.

He received the support order,

He has already driven his own attack aircraft and rushed to the battle site.

After using the A-10 once, he fell in love with this super ground weapon. That gau-8 avenger cannon is really domineering, and the feeling of cutting steel plates when attacking the ground is really wonderful.

As long as you dive and pass the enemy's position, a deep ravine will appear on the ground. And the vicinity of this gully will be a messy scene.

The enemy will be turned upside down under the attack of countless artillery shells, and even the magical defense barrier cannot stop such a tyrannical attack.

Therefore, in the small cockpit, he issued a warning to the friendly forces on the ground: "The patrol attack aircraft force will rush to the battlefield immediately! Please distinguish the control area between the enemy and the enemy! I am going to drop bombs!"

Behind him, another A-10 attack plane flew with him. The two planes began to descend at the cloud level one after the other, and also entered the battlefield where the fire was being exchanged.

Like last time, the infantrymen of Alan Hill began to throw colored smoking sticks. These smoking rods emitted thick colored smoke, forming a clear area of ​​colored smoke on the edge of Ireland Hill's control area.

"It's very clear!" In the sky, Ilan Raymond turned on the bomb-dropping switch, and then pressed the bomb-dropping button in a densely populated area.

The bombs mounted under the wings of the A-10 attack aircraft broke away together and scattered in the sky. Then these bombs hit the magic defense barrier and exploded on the top.

"It's the most powerful magic defense barrier! No penetration! No penetration!" At the same time as he pulled up, Elan Raymond loudly reminded his fellow wingman who followed him.

After hearing the warning, the wingman's pilot adjusted the bombing posture and dropped more bombs at a safer altitude.

Finally, the huge magical defense barrier was overwhelmed and completely collapsed in the explosion of the bomb.

The remaining few bombs fell into the crowd of demon troops and exploded inside, blowing up all the demons nearby.

"Cover me! Cover me!" Dodging a group of fireballs flying towards him, Ilan Ramon drove his A-10 attack plane nimbly in a small circle in the sky, and then turned the nose of the plane again. Aim at the direction where the fireball was just launched.

Over there, a three-headed demon dog in charge of demon air defense is chanting the next big fireball.

The magical defense barrier has been broken, and the demons have to use their own flesh and blood to face the steel torrential rain of Alan Hill.

A real rain of steel! The gau-8 can fire a volley of bullets in a second, creating a barrage that destroys anything in front of its muzzle.

Even a few centimeters thick steel plate can be easily broken down! But the armor on the devil is not as thick as a few centimeters...

As a result, when the Avengers machine guns began to roar, the tracer bullets drew straight lines between the sky and the earth.

The body of the first demon was pierced by a 30mm cannon, and then the second poor bastard behind him.

The shield held by the third demon did not block any attack at all, and was directly shattered by the cannonball of the machine gun.

Immediately afterwards, the arm of the demon holding the shield was smashed into two pieces by the still heavy cannonball, and most of the arms flew far away and landed in the arms of another demon.

Then the fourth, the fifth... The unlucky bastards in this straight line fell one by one, extending all the way to the three-headed demon dog that was forming a magic circle in front of the face.

This demon dog was about to spit out the second fireball technique, and the magic circle around his mouth flickered with flickering light.

In the next second, one of its heads was hit by an Avengers shell, and it shattered directly. Black blood splashed everywhere, making the surrounding demons very embarrassed.

The magic that the demon dog that lost one head was preparing immediately began to collapse, the remaining two heads wailed, and the severely injured body also fell.

Like ploughing the land, the A-10 attack aircraft plowed a deep black ravine on the ground, and the blood of the devil was flowing in this gully.

"What a handsome guy!" Tony exclaimed loudly in the t-72 tank when he saw the scene of the A-10 passing through the demon phalanx from the periscope.

That kind of dark cloud cover, thunderous momentum, is really yearning! With just one dive, countless demons were wiped out, and the efficiency was truly amazing.

"Left! Left!" At this moment, a voice shouted hysterically in the tank's earphones.

Tony immediately looked at the periscope on the left, and then he saw that a huge snake had drilled out of the dirt, revealing a head about the size of a tank turret.

"The devil's new arms?" Tony was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered what he had seen in the enemy's arms manual before, a kind of devil snake army of the puppet empire.

This damn guy in front of him seems to be such a thing. It suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and it did cause considerable trouble to the Alan Hill troops on the southern front who had never seen it.

Several soldiers held weapons and fired violently at this demonic snake, and in the mouth of this demonic snake, half of the corpse of the Alan Hill grenadier was bitten.

Two legs in military boots swayed on the side of the snake's head, making all the surrounding Alan Hill soldiers feel a little shudder.

Holding their weapons, they desperately fired at the monster snake, and countless tracer bullets hit the scales of the snake, splashing red blood.

However, most of the bullets were blocked by the scales of the devil snake. This devil snake looked very embarrassed, but in fact the injury was not fatal at all.

"Left! The four o'clock direction of your turret!" Tony commanded loudly, looking at the demon snake raging not far away.

"Understood! Leave it to me!" The gunner pressed the button to rotate the turret, and the turret of the t-72 tank rotated at an unimaginable speed.

This main battle tank, which was born in the 1970s of the earth civilization, has a very fast response speed and is an advanced tank. Although not the best tank, it is still an excellent weapon with good performance.

With the rotation of the motor, it only took a few seconds for the turret to rotate to the direction of the snake. The slender barrel of the t-72 tank accurately pointed to the body of the snake that was constantly swinging.

"Boom!" Without waiting for Tony's order, the commander pulled the trigger to fire. A powerful armor-piercing projectile spewed out of the barrel and hit the snake directly.

Because the snake's body was constantly shaking, the shell did not hit the middle part of the snake's body, but deviated a little.

Therefore, this powerful armor-piercing bullet just smashed the left third of the snake's body at once.

The huge force flew away from the body of the demon snake with the flesh and blood, and the pain made the demon snake crazily twist.

Like pouring red blood, on the battlefield where black blood is everywhere, it looks so moving and coquettish.

"Tu Tu Tu!" As the shell hit the snake, the large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun controlled by Tony also sent a row of tracer bullets in front of the snake.

These large-caliber bullets knocked off the scales on the snake, leaving more holes full of blood on the snake's body.

A few seconds later, the devil snake that was raging on the human position just now collapsed on the human position with its dying breath.

It finally gasped, as if nostalgic for the air of this world, until the end, reluctantly, stopped...