What is a disaster? A disaster is a real disaster falling from the sky.
Demon Van Kesel was originally just the commander of a demon army of ten thousand people, but he was recently promoted to the commander-in-chief of more than 50,000 demon soldiers nearby.
It's a pity that he didn't have the joy of promotion and wealth, because the reason why he was promoted was because there were no more decent generals among the demon's senior commanders.
Those who were capable, ferocious and cunning, basically all died on the front lines - either during the expedition to the Magic Continent, or during the expedition against the Magic Continent's coalition forces.
As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king - he knows his own business, and with his ability, his current position is actually a bit high.
The frontline troops were defeated one after another, and they retreated from the west coast to this damn place. He was ordered to establish a defense line in this mountainous area. In fact, he had been digging the soil here for 2 months with all his heart.
There was no way around it. Those terrifying expeditionary forces from the Magic Continent stopped here before the snow fell. In order to hold on to their position, he could only build a lot of construction here.
He dug four lines of trench defense in one go, set up so-called obstacles, and reinforced the second line of defense twice.
As the main body of the defense line, most of the trenches in the second line of defense have "tops" made of heavy wood and earth. These fortifications may be the strongest defenses built by the demon troops so far.
The Demon Army even equipped this defense line with a total of 4,000 rifles and more than 100 imitation mountain cannons.
It's a pity that all this was destroyed by human attacks and became nothingness.
When the unlucky commander Van Kesel complained that he could only eat pitiful devil dog jerky for breakfast, his position was flooded by a heavy rain of artillery shells.
The devil's devil dog troops have always relied on their huge numbers to consume the enemy's vitality for the devil. The life of this huge number of low-level devil creatures is really getting worse day by day.
The Ailanthil Empire released a large number of biological genetic weapons into the demon world, which caused the demon dogs that originally had an absolute numerical advantage to lose more than one-third.
What's even worse is that the remaining demon dogs began to lose their combat capabilities, which caused the demon army to lose a very large number of soldiers.
Today's devil dogs cannot be used in large-scale battles, and they die from various diseases from time to time, thus becoming the devil's garbage rations.
It was precisely because the large number of demon dogs died that provided some cheap food to the demons that the fragile logistics supplies of the demons did not collapse immediately in this cold winter.
In other words, these poor, killed demon dogs used their corpses to provide the demons with the last hope of survival.
Fanksel, who was chewing hard devil dog jerky, was frightened by the loud sound of cannon before his mind was fully clear.
The soil on the roof of his headquarters shed was shaken down, and the ground beneath his feet was trembling.
If it weren't for the obvious sound of the cannons one after another, and then one after another, he would have even thought that there was a natural disaster such as an earthquake.
The main ring-shaped defense system that the devil troops had painstakingly built was completely wiped out by artillery shells.
No one knew when the enemy's artillery fire would stop. They could only huddle in the trenches and pray constantly.
"Sir, sir!" A demon officer stumbled into Fanksel's headquarters, his face covered with dust and cried out in mourning: "It's not good! It's not good! Percy Mountain... The side of Percy Mountain was covered by
The artillery fire collapsed!"
"What...what!" Fanksel, who didn't even have time to put on his own armor, looked at the door with a dismayed face. Only then did he realize that no wonder he felt the ground shaking violently, and his headquarters was located there.
At the foot of Mount Posey.
"South! The south has collapsed!" The officer's voice trembled and he pointed in the direction outside the door: "The first line of defense has lost contact! Master Ximan sent someone to deliver a message, saying that dying on the position is death. It is better to fight back and fight with the enemy.
Work hard..."
"Is he crazy? After walking out of these trenches, his soldiers can't even withstand a single attack from the enemy!" Fanksel's eyes widened. He didn't know that this general named Seaman had such awareness and ability.
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In fact, he didn't even think about it, because he didn't know what kind of baptism the demon clan's position was going through.
If he was allowed to huddle in a trench and be directly buried by the gravel raised by artillery shells, he would not hesitate to think of a good way to get out of there immediately - even if it was a way to die...
"Boom!" Just as they were talking, another cannonball fell on Mount Posey, and the entire mountain began to shake.
It was an 800mm-caliber Gustav cannon shell that exploded directly on the front of Mount Posey, completely turning the trenches and tunnels dug by the nearby demons into ashes.
If you are directly hit by a shell of this caliber, you may die without feeling any pain, and no body will be found within dozens of meters nearby.
The hard rock will disappear in an instant, and the huge mountain will shatter into pieces, turning into murderous projectiles and running rampant.
"Damn it! Damn it! Where are those God's Attendant troops? Didn't those God's Attendants say they would come to support us? Where are they?" Fan Kese stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of the demon officer in front of him who came to report.
I asked angrily.
A black shadow floated in, and the original gloomy voice was filled with panic and despair: "Sir! Sir! It's not good! It's not good! The second line of defense has collapsed! The enemy has not attacked yet, and the second line of defense has
The garrison has collapsed!"
No one can face such a terrible bombardment, not even the devils. They are not the Japanese army during World War II, who would dig tunnels and defend like rats. The defenses they built on the surface of the mountain are actually vulnerable to a single blow.
Because the entire mountain was covered, only some defenses on the back side of the mountain survived. Most of the remaining trenches and bunkers have now been completely scrapped.
"What should I do? What should I do! I just refused His Majesty the Demon King's order a few days ago and refused to surrender and surrender my position! What should I do now?" Fan Kesel walked around anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.
For a moment, I was in a state of confusion and didn't know what to do.
He had just refused Arisia's order not long ago, and when he refused, he did not expect that the attack of the Elanthir Empire would come so quickly.