Seven Hundred and Seventy-One Roars of the Empire

"The voice of an empire is the voice of steel, and the roar of an empire is the roar of steel! If our enemies want to hear such a voice, then let them pray devoutly in front of steel... Humble, weak, helpless, Insignificant..." Chris's speech resounded through the sky, and every soldier guarding the radio heard the voice of their emperor.

In the majestic voice, the soldiers of Alan Hill pulled the breech, and pushed the thick 155mm shell, which represented the truth of Alan Hill, into the barrel.

They closed the breech breech, and then fired the cannon. In the roar of the cannon, the roar of an empire echoed in the air for a long time.

"We are invincible! The Empire of Alan Hill is the truth of this world! Let every enemy pay for their ignorance! Let every enemy wash away their crimes with blood!" On the radio, the emperor His Majesty's voice continued, and on the border of the Elanhill Demon Realm, explosions followed one after another.

The powerful large-caliber howitzers smashed huge craters one after another on the border, and the huge destructive power of human beings was unscrupulously displayed in front of all the audience.

When three towering mushroom clouds rose from the sky, and when everyone felt the shaking of the earth, no one doubted that Alan Hill had reached the pinnacle of force.

"There won't be any reinforcements from the devil, unless they have the ability to block the explosion of nuclear weapons..." Putting down the binoculars, the commander of the 1st Armored Army, Heidi Cannon, said to the adjutant beside him.

His adjutant put his hands behind his back, looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance with his chin up, and said in agreement: "Yes, the empire will surely win! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor." Heidi Canon nodded and put the telescope back on his chest.

He said this long live from the bottom of his heart, because having an emperor who puts the lives of his soldiers first and is willing to use devastating weapons to turn the tide of battle is indeed worthy of the word long live.

But he is also in decline, because it seems that he no longer has the opportunity to command the army to turn the tide of the war. The important task of turning the tide of the war is to be handed over to those mysterious and effective weapons made by Alan Hill.

Once upon a time, the key to determining the outcome of a war was people, a high-spirited army, and strong and capable soldiers. Cutie Landhill not only possessed these, but also possessed destructive weapons...

"Soldiers! Go and bring glory back to the Empire! Victory belongs to each of you! Slay your enemies in the fields, wring their necks; kill them by the roadside, and drive your sword through their breasts; kill them on the city,

Smash their heads with bullets; kill them at his doorstep, and burn his house! "Chris's voice was transmitted through the earphones to the ears of almost all soldiers.

"Just like they used to treat us, smash the iron fist of revenge on their faces! Don't have any mercy, don't have any hesitation! We are the conquerors of other worlds, let those demons who invaded us... clean their necks , wait to die!" His words were sonorous and forceful, inspiring every soldier who participated in the battle.

On the battlefield, a Type 99 main battle tank was parked next to the smoldering crater. Its tracks ran over the dragon-scaled corpse of the ground dragon beast, revealing its slender barrel, pointing majestically forward.

The devil's ground dragon beast cavalry is regrouping. They were submerged in the explosion by the dense rocket rain before, and now they have less than half of their troops left, roaring and launching a new charge towards Alan Hill's troops. .

"Boom!" The barrel of the Type 99 main battle tank spewed out a puff of boiling white smoke, and a shell exploded in the ranks of the devil's ground dragon beast cavalry.

Then, next to the firing tank, the second Type 99 main battle tank also fired a shell, then the third tank fired, and the fourth tank fired.

When the last tank fired and fired shells, the first tank spewed out dazzling flames.

On the position of Alan Hill, these main battle tanks seemed to be shooting in line to demonstrate the era of armored combat vehicles. After two salvos, there were very few enemies left in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, the weapon platform on the fully automatic turret fired violently, and the tracer bullets woven into a fire net, covering the entire world in front of the position.

The pale green light intertwined horizontally and vertically in the sky, impenetrable, sifting all the living creatures inside.

The black blood of the earth dragon beast flowed everywhere, and the screams of the demon soldiers were gradually drowned out by the continuous firing of machine guns.

Within a few seconds, the sound of the machine gun gradually dissipated, leaving only silence on the entire battlefield.

"I'm sorry, save it for our bullets, for our shells, for our bombers, for our tanks... save your pious confessions for Great soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire, go and say it! Forgiving you is the work of the gods, and our job is to send the demons to meet their gods!"

A loudspeaker came from nowhere, and the speech of His Majesty the Emperor echoed in this silent battlefield. The sound went back and forth across the quiet field until it was drowned out by the roar of the engine.

The hard and cold tracks rolled over the dirt, the corpses, and the black blood. The combat units of the 1st Armored Army began to move forward.

Above their heads, two armed helicopters whizzed past, and under the short wings were full of rocket launchers.

Two armed helicopters were majestic, and the tanks and armored vehicles on the ground ran over this wilderness full of corpses. The Devil's left flank, or south flank, had been routed by the 1st Panzer Corps.

Accompanied by these armored vehicles and tanks, ordinary infantry were temporarily added. These soldiers with assault rifles and no powered exoskeletons were densely packed, hundreds... thousands.

The vanguard of the 4th Army Group that reinforced the expeditionary force has arrived on the battlefield. The densely packed T-72 tanks and countless grenadiers made up for the lack of strength of the expeditionary force.

In Stoffel, the commander-in-chief of the 4th Army Group and the former commander of the 15th Army Group, General Durando, who had just jumped off the transport ship, tidied up his military cap and got into the prepared limousine.

"It's snowing." The adjutant sitting in the co-pilot looked at a small piece of melted snowflakes on the windshield, and turned around and said to General Durando.