Six Hundred and Seventy-Nine 1 Unobstructed

"The enemy bombed the nearby village..." A demon officer tapped an ancient map with his sharp nails, roughly drawing an area: "They are planning to clear all the targets in this area , our line of defense is useless."

"Any attempt to gather troops nearby will attract fierce attacks. Those aircraft that we can't reach at all can drop all kinds of terrible weapons on our positions." Another demon explained helplessly.

The demons are not sitting still, they are also gathering troops, but this kind of gathering troops has become somewhat powerless after the city closest to the coastline was completely destroyed by a nuclear bomb.

The 50,000 demon regular army marched into the coastline in batches at night, but they were forced to disperse to a line of defense about 200 kilometers long, and they couldn't even achieve effective defense.

The village that could have been relied on has also been destroyed by the bombers of Alan Hill. The demons now have less control over their defenses than their opponents.

A demon general pointed to the map, and introduced some of their recent movements: "We managed to mobilize another 50,000 soldiers, and 50,000 demon dogs... But these troops can't completely make up for our lack of troops. .”

"His Majesty the Demon King has taken away most of the troops. In this case, we can only pray that the enemy's attack will not come so quickly." Beside him, a middle-aged demon general folded his hands on his chest and said frowning.

"If, I mean if, we can deploy the newly formed 10,000-strong team to the coastline, maybe the situation can change?" A young general pressed the long sword at his waist and suggested: " Perhaps, we can repel the enemy's attack?"

"Impossible. If we pile up more troops, the enemy will probably continue to use that terrible weapon to directly destroy our defense line." The leading general shook his head, denying the idea of ​​his subordinates wanting to continue to increase troops.

They also don't know when that terrible bomb will fall on their heads, so the demon army has not dared to easily assemble its troops on a large scale again.

"The number of space magic equipment is seriously insufficient, and we have too few ways to deal with enemy attacks." The head general stared at the map, talking to himself worriedly.

Now they don't have enough troops, and they don't dare to gather, so they can only disperse in every corner, waiting for their opponents to attack first.

Moreover, they don't have enough troops, their weapons are pitiful, and the nearest supply base is hundreds of kilometers away from their defense line-all these are unfavorable factors.

"I hope these troops can block the enemy's attack... If they fail, the nearby land will all become the enemy's possession." Finally, the general sighed and turned his gaze from the map. moved away.

In a forest near the coastline, several demon soldiers are using simple tools to build an air defense position.

They pressed the excavated soil around and made a flat place in the middle. A 30mm caliber anti-aircraft gun has been set up there, and in a wooden shed next to it, there are several boxes of ammunition that have been opened.

Within a few kilometers nearby, this is the only anti-aircraft artillery, and the rest of the air defense work can only rely on the same few high-level demons. They will use some fireball magic to attack the enemy aircraft flying in the sky.

"Hurry up and work! The enemy will not wait for us!" A demon officer in armor commanded these demon anti-aircraft artillery. He pressed the long sword on his waist, pointed to the pergola where the shells were stored, and ordered: "Reinforce Where ammunition is stored! Put some soil on it,

Do a good job of camouflage! Don't be spotted by the enemy. "

A few shirtless demonic strongmen immediately started to work harder with a promise. They are the only combat unit in charge of air defense in the vicinity, and the place they protect is quite important!

Not far behind this blasting cannon, in some bunkers hidden by leaves and vegetation, a few demon soldiers who looked very capable were listening to their superiors assigning important combat orders with their hands behind their backs.

They are one of the few demon air force pilots, they are responsible for flying those demon fighter jets that are not very good but can only be used!

"Your task is to take off and fight against the enemy when the enemy launches a general offensive, and buy as much time as possible for the ground troops!" As the boss of these pilots, the not-so-burly demon commander had written all over his face. Dignified: "How long you can last here is up to you..."

"Long live the origin of magic!" Several demon pilots raised their chins and replied loudly, "We will do our best to fight to the end!"

Those places covered by vegetation are actually the runways of a field airport. This is also the only airport nearby, and there are more than a dozen demon fighters that can take off and fight...

It's a pity that these demon fighter jets are still shocking jet models, they are still old aircraft that rely on cannons to fight, and they are still backward products with little progress.

"I'll leave everything to you guys..." The demon commander clenched his fists and said solemnly word by word.

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"Comparative images of the coastline in the last three days...these are infrared thermal images at night..." Angshal, in the ground command center, a combat staff officer pressed several pictures in front of General Medias, laughing He opened his mouth and said, "A group of idiots who took off their clothes, think they still have some secrets."

"The troops are so scattered?" Medias asked with a sneer as he looked down at the clear pictures.

Within a few days, comparisons of high-definition aerial images revealed many areas of change. These suspicious areas have been marked by professional analysts, without any omissions.

Coupled with the comparison of infrared pictures, the defense line of the demon army has almost no secrets, so it was exposed to the scouting troops of Alan Hill. .

"If it wasn't so scattered, a nuclear bomb would solve the problem." The staff officer complained with some regret.

"It's not necessary now, anyway, they won't cause any trouble for us..." Medias said: "Using nuclear bombs will cause trouble for our own soldiers instead. Let them live for another two days, and wait for the landing troops When they arrive, they are finished."