Almost at the same moment, on the front line very far away from Withollands, those devil reinforcements who were imagined to be very miserable were enjoying a very luxurious meal for them.
Each demon was given a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water. For them, this treatment was unimaginable.
In the past, they might have been somewhat resistant to this kind of food, but now that the devil's supplies have completely collapsed, these foods are like a full banquet in front of the devil's troops who have been hungry for several days.
They chewed the bread with happy smiles on their faces. They put down their weapons as ordered, and immediately came to the Pure Land of Paradise.
"It smells so good..." It's completely different from what the demons in Witholland imagined. The demons here have all lived a happy life.
The army of the Elanthir Empire was passing by these prisoners who had just handed over their weapons. They looked curiously at these former enemies who seemed to have been reincarnated by starving ghosts, with no special expressions on their faces.
They had no time to deal with these poor surrenderers, because they wanted to kill Withollands as quickly as possible.
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"Ugh..." When the hungry demon swallowed saliva at the rotting corpse in the suburbs of Withollands, a shrill sound echoed in the sky.
That is the sound of the defense horn, a sound that can only be heard when the nightmare begins.
Raising his head, the demon worker squinted his eyes, and he finally discovered that the dark clouds on the horizon were actually densely packed human bombers.
"Boom!" In the open space not far away, in a temporary defense built with rubble, an anti-aircraft gun let out a deafening roar.
However, although they are powerful, the shells fired by these anti-aircraft guns can rarely threaten the altitude of 13,000 meters.
The surrounding demons were really frightened by this anti-aircraft gun. They had never seen such a weapon that could attack the enemy with such a shocking force.
However, when they figured out that these powerful weapons still could not defeat the terrible enemy, they became full of fear for the future.
"The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming!" A winged demon flew through the low sky, loudly reminding his compatriots to evade or fight quickly.
Following his shout, the black bombers of the Airan Hill Empire flew over the heads of these demons.
The bomber that covered the sky opened its bomb bay, and then poured the old bombs hanging inside on the heads of these poor demons.
"Boom!" Facing the bombs falling like raindrops, another anti-aircraft gun on the anti-aircraft gun position fired a shell into the sky.
"Fire! Fire! Drive away those damn bombers! Quick!" A demon pointed at the sky and shouted loudly to the demon gunner beside him.
A magic defense barrier was raised in Witholans, which was almost like a ruin. As the earth shook, the thick magic defense barrier began to collapse, and then bombs like raindrops fell down.
"Boom!" This time, the earth shook even more, and it was even more deafening. Because this time the explosion came from an aerial bomb, not the roar of an anti-aircraft gun.
After discovering that the buildings in Witholland were made of brick and stone structures, and that the architectural style was relatively heavy, this time the bombers of the Airanhill Empire carried 500 kilogram aerial bombs that were more effective against masonry structures.
The weight has doubled, and the charge is naturally larger. The explosion is more violent, the shock wave is more brutal, and the destruction effect is naturally better.
A large aerial bomb exploded on a street, and a huge shock wave spread, knocking down the surrounding walls.
The ground began to shake in an instant, and the dust on the ground was bounced high, and then swept in all directions by the shock wave.
The old and tall building suddenly collapsed, hitting the ruins of another building destroyed by the previous bombing, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.
The entire earth trembled and trembled in the explosions, one after another, but those explosions still seemed to be like a carpet covering the entire Withollands, covering it from one side to the other.
The areas that were covered could not be seen, and the raised dust engulfed the buildings that had collapsed. The areas that were not covered by the dust were engulfed by new explosions in the next second.
Withollands was once again flooded and covered by explosions, with explosive flames and thick smoke billowing into the sky everywhere.
The magic energy liquid stored in the city finally exploded this time. The factory that could still barely work was completely turned into a sea of fire during the explosion.
The thick city wall collapsed in the explosion, and the stone bars that built the city wall fell into the barracks at the foot of the city wall, hitting the frightened four-legged orangutans.
The screams were swallowed up by the explosion. When the explosion gradually subsided, the curses and pleas of the injured could be heard again.
On the bumpy bomber, a pilot from the Airan Hill Empire looked at the black dragon hovering helplessly at his feet, and slightly adjusted his course. Fastest updated mobile version::
His navigator glanced at the map, checked the satellite navigation system in front of him, and chatted: "I have never seen so many bombers carrying out continuous bombing missions."
"There is no way. The higher ups have issued a death order. I heard that this war will be ended within these two months..." The pilot controlled the aircraft that had become extremely light after dropping the bomb, and said to his navigator: "So we must
Move out and completely raze this city to the ground!"
"If we hadn't taken into account the mood of the surrendered devil, we would have directly attacked with nuclear warheads..." The bombardier removed his eyes from the sight and said.
"We have discussed this topic before..." The navigator shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "We just need to carry out the mission, and don't worry about other things."
Thousands of bombers flew by mightily, the smoke gradually dissipated, but the sound of explosions still continued one after another.
Breaking free from the floating soil on the ground, the thin demon worker squinted his eyes and looked around. The ruins he had just worked so hard to clean became even more broken. There were broken walls everywhere, broken limbs and arms everywhere, and twisted and deformed bodies everywhere.
Completely scrapped machinery and equipment.
"Ah... Sir? Sir?" He knelt on the ground and crawled forward, crawling to the side of the demon officer, reaching out to shake the body lying on the ground.
As a result, he touched black blood, which was extremely sticky and slowly dried on his palm.
