The other demon soldiers hiding in this building, after losing a few unlucky comrades by the window, no longer dared to just lie down at the window and watch the fun.
They still don't know how those terrible enemies killed so skillfully in the dark night.
But now these demon soldiers have realized that this damn night may kill many of them!
These demon soldiers were in shock. Before they had time to discuss countermeasures, they heard fierce gunshots from the first floor under their feet.
These gunshots seemed to be muffled by something, making them seem muffled and dull in the dark night. They didn't know about high-tech things like silencers, and naturally they didn't know about damn inventions like night vision devices!
However, they could still hear the different gunshots and the desperate cries of their companions.
"Hold the door! Damn it! Where are the torches?" This was the desperate cry of the demon officer on the first floor.
After the shouting, intensive gunshots suddenly rang out. Then the demon officer's dull groans, accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, floated to the second floor.
"Ah!" A demon screamed and fell to the ground after being shot. Then there was another burst of fierce gunshots.
In the darkness, the crisp gunshot of the Mauser 98K was particularly distinctive. It was an extremely nervous demon soldier who fired a shot at the stairs in the darkness.
The entire first floor is now in chaos, and the people upstairs don't know what happened to the people below.
They have no idea how dangerous the situation they are facing now is, and they certainly don't know that more deadly weapons have begun to target them at this moment.
In the pitch-black night sky, two black shadows flashed across the white jade moon. Two armed helicopters had already aimed at the target, and the cannons installed on their noses had been powered on and started to rotate.
"Buzz...buzz!" The sound of dense machine gunfire suddenly sounded, and the dense bullets easily penetrated the wall of the building, setting off a bloody storm on the second floor of the entire building.
"The target on the second floor has been suppressed!" The pilot observed the almost completely silent second floor through the low-light night vision goggles, and reported to the ground attack troops: "The infrared night vision goggles are being switched..."
"Strike! Attack!" A heavy armored grenadier from the Airanthil Empire heard the announcement from the helicopter and threw a shock bomb at the stairs. While throwing the grenade, he shouted loudly
Remind all companions: "Shock bomb!"
At the same time as they were thrown out, all the Elanshir heavy armored grenadiers retracted their bodies. Then, on the stairs on the second floor, a huge bright light accompanied by a huge explosion destroyed the guards near the stairs.
Demonic perception.
They all heard a huge explosion, and their eyes were destroyed by a blinding flash. They felt dizzy, and everything in front of them was blurred. It was as if their heads were hit by a sledgehammer, and they even raised their hands.
It has become a very laborious task.
"Grenade team! Start attacking!" Knowing that the blast bombs had taken effect, the commander of the Eiland Hill Heavy Armored Grenadier waved his hand to the soldiers behind him, and two soldiers carrying grenade launchers rushed forward.
Up the stairs.
"Bang! Bang!" They aimed at the helpless demons and pulled the trigger. Then two huge explosions, carrying countless fragments, swept away the demon soldiers who could not find Bei.
The heavy armored grenadiers of Elanthir carrying assault rifles rushed up to the second floor, which was almost in ruins. The place had been baptized by helicopter cannons and was already in a mess.
There were corpses of demons everywhere, and the soldiers of the Airanhill Empire were not careless. They opened fire on every demon lying on the ground. This habit of refilling their guns was an experience they had learned from countless battles.
A demon who had been shot and fell and was groaning on the ground raised his head and saw a black gun pointed at his head.
He opened his mouth, revealing the messy and yellowed teeth inside, and let out a beast-like roar. Then, a bullet ended his life and penetrated his head.
"Thud! Thud!" There were still gunshots throughout the building, but they soon subsided.
Another building was occupied by humans, and the demons in another building were completely eliminated.
Farther away, missiles and rockets launched from helicopters destroyed buildings one after another. Explosions in the distance lit up the sky, and the devil's horn kept whimpering in the darkness.
When the human attack stopped at midnight, the entire frontline demon army had completely collapsed. They fought with the demon servant army all day long, and were caught off guard by the human night attack.
After they stabilized their defense line, the familiar and despairing sound of artillery started again.
One after another, the shells fired by large-caliber howitzers fell on the defense area where they were stationed. Those annoying, insidious and terrifying human night attack forces had already retreated by this time, leaving only the demons who were still unclear about the situation.
The defenders, alone, endured deadly shelling.
When the sky gradually lightened up, they rested for most of the night. Although they were noisy by the sound of cannons for a long time, the Demonic Servants of the Elanthir Empire, who had already rested, started beating the annoying war drums again.
The neatly armored demon phalanx began to advance forward again. The almost non-stop battle exhausted the demon garrison stationed in Withollands.
The humans who attacked at night had no intention of occupying those positions. After attacking the demon's active force, they retreated silently.
The demon defenders who hurriedly counterattacked encountered no resistance at all, and recaptured the positions occupied by the human night raiding forces. On these positions, the demon defenders who counterattacked only found countless corpses of friendly troops.
As a result, these unsteady counterattack forces must face the continued attack of the demon servant army waiting for work at dawn.
These demons who were loyal to the origin of magic, before they had time to build their own defensive positions or clean up the corpses of their companions, they hurriedly picked up weapons and fought with different demons.
Then, the result can be imagined. They were chaotic and ruthlessly killed in various places. Within a few hours, a layer of fresh corpses was laid on the corpses of the demon soldiers who died during the night.
