Six Hundred and Ninety-Two What Can We Do

A demonic city hundreds of kilometers away has not yet been filled with the smoke of war. The demon civilians here are living a seemingly peaceful life. As long as they forge enough armor weapons for the front line every day, they can get corresponding food rations.

Here is a city dedicated to forging armor for demons, full of tall chimneys and huge forges.

Children oil and wax the forged armor, and the female devil with green face and fangs specially repairs the armor for the devil. There are also succubus hangouts along the streets, as well as some restaurant establishments reserved for high-ranking demons.

In short, this city is not an advanced and prosperous city. Everything here is primitive, and the economy is still stuck in the ancient rationing system. Every inch of vegetation here is still rough and unrestrained.

It is such a metallurgical city, a backward giant metallurgical forging workshop, but without the knowledge of the demon civilians who serve the war, it has become a real frontline city.

Under the tallest magic tower in the entire city, a demon officer pressed the long sword on his waist, walked quickly to the more powerful demon general, and lowered his voice to report the news he just received: "My lord, the troops on the front line collapsed."

"The army of more than 1 million has collapsed in just a few days?" The bearded demon general frowned and asked in disbelief, "Is the news accurate?"

"Accurate. The great source of magic is shrinking its forces, and His Majesty the Demon King has disappeared. About 400 'litres' away from us, the enemy's combat troops have been found." The officer said anxiously.

"It's so close?" Hearing the news, the leading demon general's face changed greatly: "How many soldiers in the city can fight?"

"My lord, the main force has been drawn away long ago, you know that." The officer replied with a look of embarrassment: "There are only 3,000 city guards, and some young and strong men who can fight can be recruited temporarily. There are more than 10,000 people."

Originally, according to the size of the city, it would not be a problem to mobilize 200,000 troops. But in the previous wars, too many troops have been drawn from here, and now there are only so many young and strong left.

Those young demon children grow up to become stronger advanced demons. Their current combat power is not as good as that of demon dogs. They cannot wear armor and do not have much magic power. Even if they go to the battlefield, they are no different from giving away for nothing.

"Where are the giants and the four-legged orangutans? Those small tribes around..." The leader of the demon general continued to ask unwillingly.

"A few days ago, they left their original territory...those inferior creatures,

They are all directly dispatched by the will of the great source of magic..." The young officer looked impatiently at the two small black dots flying in the sky in the distance, and said uneasily.

They had sent the only two dragons to intercept those damned enemies before, but when the dragons flew to the highest place they could fly, they realized that there were still thousands of meters away from these damned enemy aircraft. altitude difference.

Because this is not an important military town at all, and naturally there are no novelties such as demon fighter jets, so they can't intercept those Alan Hill's reconnaissance planes at all, and they can't even interfere with the opponent to let the enemy leave.

"Gather enough people as soon as possible... At least we should stick to this place and wait for reinforcements..." The leader of the demon general made his own decision, but before he could finish his words, he heard an earth-shattering cry The explosion resounded through the sky.

For some unknown reason, a huge forge exploded in the distance, and the tall chimney next to it broke with a bang, and fell towards the street on the other side.

The fire spread immediately, and thick smoke billowed into the white clouds in the sky. The tranquility was broken in an instant, and there were faint cries everywhere in the city.

"What...what happened?" The young officer shrank his neck in fright from the explosion and turned his head. Just as he was trying to understand what happened, he was knocked to the ground by the second tragic explosion.

The huge shock wave and the trembling ground proved how terrifying the explosion was. Before the people around could react, the surrounding buildings were affected and instantly collapsed and shattered.

Explosions came one after another, one after another, demons who hadn't figured it out, and even the city's defensive magic circle hadn't had time to rise.

It took only a few seconds for the shells of the magic electromagnetic gun to fly a long distance of hundreds of kilometers, and directly hit the fragile demon city inside, bursting out powerful destructive power.

The buildings easily destroyed by these shells collapsed and exploded, and the whole city instantly became a Shura field.

Before they had time to deploy defenses at the top of the city, the fragile city wall collapsed under the ravages of two electromagnetic cannon shells.

Seeing that, those thick city walls engraved with magical inscriptions were reduced to pieces of broken bricks and tiles in an instant, leaving no trace of fortifications at all.

After a long while, the leading demon general struggled to stand up from the dusty ground, patting the dirt on his body while looking at the not-so-magnificent city he was in charge of.

The streets that were once covered with burning dust have changed their appearance, and the familiar buildings are no longer there. The streets and alleys were full of children and women crying and looking for their relatives, friends and family members, and the black liquid covered the surrounding walls.

"Quick... hurry... go and raise the defensive magic circle..." Pulling the young officer from the ground, the demon general ordered hysterically.

Before the voice of the poor young officer could answer, the second round of explosions followed. Without the slightest pause, the second round of bombardment was densely packed, refurbishing the already dilapidated demon city.

"The enemy... where is the enemy? Let the troops counterattack... let the troops... counterattack!" Looking at the constantly exploding streets in the distance, the voice of the demon general was full of tremors.

There are magic cannons on the top of his city, and he has thousands of soldiers who can fight... But now he can't even find his own enemies, he can only watch helplessly as the city he is in charge of is blown into pieces Ruins.

"My... my lord..." The demon officer staggered from the ground and was pulled up, already crying, and shouted loudly: "This is not... This is not a force we can resist..."

"Then what can we do? Give up our beliefs?" The demon general pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed it at the sky, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Prepare for war! All troops prepare for war!"