Six Hundred and Ninety-Three Abandoned City

When a company commander of the 2nd Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment headed south picked up his binoculars and looked at the enemy city with thick smoke in the distance, the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

They have been moving at a very high speed along the way, in fact, they have driven the tracked armored vehicles assigned to them like racing.

But they were still slow, and almost all the various targets they encountered along the way were destroyed by the naval aviation.

Because of geography, if the Army Aviation wants to fly to the edge of the front line, it basically needs aerial refueling, which is an extremely expensive option.

Therefore, most of Alan Hill's front-line support in the Demon Realm is using naval aviation to make up for it.

After all, if you use an army aircraft to fly to this place, you will almost have to return due to insufficient fuel, while the naval aviation can hover for a while longer to support the army's operations because the airport is not far away on the sea.

As a result, helping in the battle turned into grabbing business. These naval aviation units destroyed all kinds of suspicious targets, and sometimes, they didn't even let go of a rabbit that could run.

Besides, the rabbits in the Demon Realm are not ordinary rabbits. They should be killed, and they must be killed.

"There may be demon troops in this city, don't take it lightly! The battle formation is advancing!" The company commander waved behind him, and one armored vehicle after another drove out of the bushes.

Following on both sides of these armored vehicles are fully armed Elland Hill heavy armored grenadiers.

Their weapons are well-equipped and their supplies are sufficient. A few kilometers behind them, a temporary comprehensive ammunition supply base has just been established.

"Armored vehicles are on the periphery to support! The artillery units set up mortars on the high ground over there! Prepare for air defense, there may be magic dragons..." As they walked forward, the heavy grenadiers scattered formation.

Holding a heavy large-caliber assault rifle, the heavy armored grenadiers approached the collapsed city wall step by step, and finally boarded the deserted city.

In the city, uncontrolled explosions can also be heard. The magic crystals supplied to the forge, and the storage warehouses for many magic cannon shells, all exploded under the burning fire, and there will be no explosions in a short time. stop.

On the street, there are corpses of demons lying here and there, most of them are in ragged clothes, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as naked.

In addition to supplying their troops with war supplies, these demons

Other living materials are actually not abundant. Their life is monotonous and boring, and their economic activities are almost zero.

If they don't invade other worlds, they themselves will be destroyed by this primitive and inefficient economic model.

Now, the invincible soldiers have been wiped out on the front line, and the remaining remnants of the defeated generals can only show the conquerors the ruins in front of them.

"I didn't find any resistance..." A soldier held the weapon in his hand and reported everything he saw through the communicator.

He walked forward step by step on the rubble, watching the black blood soak the soil at his feet.

"Be careful! Shelling can't wipe out all the demons... They must be hiding in the corner, waiting for us to approach before attacking us!" In the headset, the company commander cautiously reminded every soldier.

Therefore, everyone took their weapons more seriously. The muzzle of the black hole was pointing at the ruined walls, and everyone was trying their best to find a bunker where they could immediately hide and fight back.

"Ah!" A rough cry attracted the attention of several Elland Hill grenadiers around. They immediately pointed their guns in the direction of the sound, and then saw a demon woman with a bare chest and breasts, brandishing a wooden stick, rushing out of the ruins where she was hiding.

"Tutu tut!" A short burst of fire, in front of the smoking muzzle, the demon woman fell down, black blood even splashed on the wall next to her.

The soldier who opened fire looked down at the demonic woman who was about the same size as the strongest human man, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He still dare not realize that there are such ugly females in this world. Even in terms of appearance, demons seem to be a kind of existence that must be purified.

"This is a civilian? This is stronger than the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom..." Another soldier looked down at a drop of black blood on his shoe, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said this.

This sentence immediately aroused the approval of the people around, and they were unwilling to admit that this kind of strong female monster had anything to do with harmless civilians.

"No matter what, as long as these demons resist, deal with them as the enemy!" The squad leader walked by with a weapon in his hand, without even looking at the corpse of the demon lying on the ground, he ordered: "Go ahead! Don't waste time!"

Hearing his order, everyone continued to move forward with weapons in hand. They saw more corpses, roads blocked by collapsed buildings, and crude armor of all kinds discarded at random.

These armors are all made by simple smelting, and they are not as high-end as the things made by Alan Hill's exquisite metallurgical technology.

But when this kind of tatteredness reaches a certain level, it will inevitably be a little shocking. When some Alan Hill heavy armor grenadiers saw hundreds of such tattered armor in the abandoned warehouse, they knew that they seemed to have really taken down a military city where demons produced armor.

"It seems that most of the demons should have escaped before we came." Looking at the supplies in front of him, a platoon leader said unwillingly.

"If we speed up to catch up, we may intercept these slow-moving civilians." A soldier also suggested not reconciled.

"What's the use of being able to catch up? Most of them are civilians. If they surrender, we will be in even more trouble." The platoon leader looked at the size of the city and said very depressed.

Now, the high-ranking generals really want to capture some demons who have surrendered properly, and are ready to establish themselves as the more righteous party morally.

However, the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level did not want to capture too many prisoners, after all, these prisoners would affect the advancing speed of the troops. Moreover, such a large-scale captive will also pose a security risk.

Compared with capturing those civilian captives, it is obviously more exciting to fight with the main force of the demons.

Now that they have occupied this place, just wait for higher orders to come. After all, they were the first troops to occupy a demonic city. This credit, no matter how you look at it, is already not small.