The energy was exhausted, and the demon in the room gasped heavily and kicked aside the corpse of a fellow demon wearing neat armor.
He had just used all his strength to cut open the opponent's armor, and won his own victory in a close-quarters fight.
It is a pity that there is no reason to be proud and happy at all, because this battle is far from over.
At the same time as he kicked the corpse away, another demon soldier wearing heavy armor rushed into the room, holding a long sword tightly. He didn't give the panting demon any chance to adjust, and pounced on him viciously.
The exhausted demon raised his long sword and collided with the opponent's long sword, causing a splash of dazzling sparks.
There was a heavy pressure on the wrist, and the hand holding the sword hilt unconsciously relaxed. The long sword in the demon's hand flew out, but the long sword in the hand of the armored demon soldier was still downwards.
Hack hard.
The demon who had no weapon wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He watched with his own eyes as the long sword on the opposite side hit his shoulder.
With a click, he heard the sound of his shoulder blades breaking apart. Then black blood covered his sight.
It seemed that he could feel his body losing strength, and he fell heavily to the ground with an ordinary sound. But the demon who had been chopped had already died in the process of falling.
His corpse was piled on top of the corpse of the neatly armored demon who died earlier. The black blood was mixed together and spread and flowed along the potholes on the ground.
In the next room, several demons without armor were guarding a door. Due to the slashing of their swords, the demons wearing armor outside the room could not rush in for a while.
The demons outside the house were not in a hurry and just stood guard at the door, waiting for their people to finish handling the other rooms.
On the street, the demon soldiers guarding the craters were mixed with the enemies rushing over. It was said to be a melee, but in fact it was the process of the demons in the craters being brutally killed by uniform opponents.
The demonic servants of the Eilanhir Empire were arranged in a neat square formation. When they were in close combat, they attacked with spears more than three meters long.
The demon defenders armed with daggers and axes basically had to fight on their own and were no match for these well-trained phalanxes.
As the spear thrust out again and again, the demons in the craters fell one after another.
The few demons stationed in the ruins on the other side have been overwhelmed by the overwhelming crowd of demon troops wearing armor.
Due to their numerical disadvantage, they didn't even have a chance to fight back, so they were brutally hacked to death in the ruins.
Just above the heads of these Ailanthil demon servants who swarmed onto the ruins, countless rockets passed over them and landed in the distant city.
Dense explosions followed, causing the attacking and defending soldiers to forget about fighting for a moment.
The continuous explosions engulfed the city buildings in the distance, and the loud noises made the whole earth tremble.
The blocking fire from the Elanshir Empire began, and the artillery fire to support the servant army's attack also began at this time.
The shells roared and fell into the core of the city, cleverly avoiding the attack routes of the demon servants. These falling shells covered almost all reinforcement routes, accurately blocking the demon's subsequent reinforcements.
In the distant suburbs of Withollands, Heidi Canon, the frontline commander of the Airanhill Empire who was standing on a hillside watching the battle, put down his telescope and looked at the officers around him: "The servant army has entered the city.
."
He was finally reinstated and was able to resume command of the 1st Armored Corps of the Expeditionary Force. In this capacity, he became the first ground force commander to invade Withausland. He regarded this as the greatest achievement in his life.
of glory.
"The generals of the demons sent back news that their advance was going smoothly, but the enemy's resistance was also very resolute." An officer replied at attention.
"Sir! If the heavy armored grenadiers are allowed to enter the city, our advance will be much faster." The commander of another heavy armored grenadier unit was a little bit dissatisfied. He felt that if it were his unit,
We may have broken through the enemy's first line of defense now.
"Don't be anxious yet. Let the servant army and the demon garrison wear down their energy first. When both of them are exhausted, we will go in and finish." Heidicanon waved his hand and said to his men: "It's not our performance yet.
when."
"Wait and see, let the servant army fight until the evening. If they can cut into three blocks, then continue to let the servant army advance in the afternoon." He thought for a moment, and then gave his order: "If they only
After advancing two blocks, switch to the heavy armored grenadiers!"
As he spoke, he waved to the communications soldier. The soldier carrying the communications phone quickly walked up to Heidicanon, turned around at attention, and pointed the phone behind him at his general.
Heidi Canon grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Press up three more phalanxes! Get me to the designated position before noon! Prove your loyalty and your role to His Majesty!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone receiver.
On the other side of the walkie-talkie, the demon general holding the receiver looked gloomy. He hung up the receiver and then looked at his men: "The attack speed has slowed down..."
"We have already killed more than 100 soldiers, and we have only occupied a few ruins!" A demon officer shouted angrily: "Are they still not satisfied with this attack speed?"
"Send the order! Press three more phalanxes... No! Press five phalanxes! Even if we use people to pile them up, we must pile up the ruins in front! You will lead the team yourself!"
"Yes! Sir!" The demon officer lowered his head slightly, pulled out the sharp sword from his waist, and walked down the hillside with his followers: "Assemble the troops! Thunder and war drums! Prepare to attack!"
"Woo!" The high-pitched horn sound sounded again, and the rhythm was completely different from the traditional devil horn sound. Amidst the sound of horns and the sound of powerful war drums, devil soldiers wearing heavy armor formed a dense square formation, marching neatly.
They walked towards the once sacred Withollands in their hearts.
The soldiers of the Demonic Servant Army of the Airanhir Empire who were fighting hard in the ruins immediately became even more excited when they heard the horns of their friendly forces.
"The reinforcements have arrived! Victory belongs to us!" A servant general who was supervising the battle behind the phalanx rode on the back of the earth dragon beast and loudly encouraged his soldiers: "For His Majesty the Demon King! Keep attacking!"
