"I didn't expect... these magical guys, when they become allies, they are quite cute." Looking at the soldiers of the Magic Guards Corps who were constantly slashing and advancing into the distance, the paratrooper commander Hart rubbed his hands.
With sweat on his forehead, he opened his mouth to praise.
He looked at his watch, then at Vivian, who didn't move at all, and frowned in confusion.
Vivian told him to hold on for about an hour, but he persisted until now. It has been almost 2 hours. Vivian has not woken up, and the devil dog's offensive has not stopped.
This is a very bad situation. The soldiers of the Magic Guards are not gods. They also need time to rest. The ammunition that has been rushed up can last for about another hour at most. If Vivian is still awake by then,
Come on, things are going to be bad.
It was not impossible to abandon this line of defense, but Hart did not dare to give up the line of defense on the Boer River easily. After all, if he retreated, about 12 kilometers behind him would be a crucial field airport.
It's not impossible to retreat to the airport. They can also join some of the paratroopers there, and supplies will be easier. But the problem is that if the devil dogs surround the paratrooper base, they really have no way to retreat.
"We can't retreat. Our reinforcements will gather soon. Holding the position is a more correct choice!" Hart rejected his idea of retreat and looked at the staff beside him: "Hurry up and replenish ammunition! We will do it in a while.
To cover the retreat of the friendly forces of the Magic Guards..."
"Yes! Sir!" The staff officer stood at attention and saluted, and rushed down the hillside. The battle in the distance was still going on, with dozens of giant dragons hovering over the battlefield, spitting flames and destroying the sea of demon dogs.
Every time it passes over the battlefield, the flames will burn a piece of demon dog, leaving a burning ravine on the ground. But as time goes by, it is obvious that the dragon knight can no longer hold on.
The giant dragons also need to rest, and they cannot breathe fire all the time, but the number of demon dogs in front of them is obviously too many, so until the dragon knight troops had to give up the attack, the demon dogs still did not retreat.
"Come back! We'll cover you!" The paratroopers who had received supplies leaned on the edge of the trench and shouted loudly to the commander of the Magic Guards Corps who was covered in blood in the distance.
The commander turned around, and the black blood on his face was dripping along the edge of his mask. He carried the long sword with the flame extinguished, and walked back to the starting position step by step: "What did you say? Be louder.
Children’s voices!”
"We are ready! You can retreat back!" The paratrooper officer on the position pointed at the soldiers of the Magic Guards in front and shouted loudly.
"Okay! Got it!" The magician nodded, and then walked back to his soldiers with a long sword: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat behind the paratroopers! Quick!"
In the distance, soldiers were already being devoured by demon dogs, and screams and roars of demon dogs could be heard one after another. The Magic Guards began to retreat, leaving a forward position full of corpses.
In just a short period of time, probably hundreds of soldiers of the Magic Guards died during the retreat. They used their own flesh and blood to defend the defense line and save the paratroopers who were on the verge of collapse.
Subsequently, the paratroopers who had received additional ammunition continued to fight, and they once again suppressed the demon's attack with ferocious firepower.
Just when the situation was stabilized again, a group of tall figures loomed in the burning forest. Soon these huge bodies came to the edge of the forest, and the paratroopers also saw those terrifying monsters.
"What is that?" Seeing those super huge bipedal monsters that were like orcs but 5 meters tall, a paratrooper looked at his comrades beside him with wide eyes: "Did you see that? Then
Is it a giant?"
"I don't know! Idiot! RPG!" The soldier beside him answered his companion's question loudly, and then reminded the other party loudly: "Prepare heavy firepower! Call for tank reinforcements!"
"RPG!" A paratrooper dropped his stg-44 assault rifle, picked up a rocket launcher from under his feet, and aimed at the giant beast on the other side of the river. He reminded his companions loudly, and then buttoned the gun the next second
The trigger.
"Whoosh!" The rocket dragged a long line of white smoke and rushed towards the tall bipedal beast, then hit the chest of the beast and exploded into a ball of blazing flames.
"It didn't fall down! Keep firing!" Dropping the rocket launcher, the paratrooper shouted to his comrades in disbelief.
As he shouted, another paratrooper picked up a rocket launcher and aimed at the giant beast with thick smoke rising from its body.
"Whoosh!" Another rocket hit the target, and then exploded on the target's body, sending back a deafening explosion: "Boom!"
"Roar!" The giant beast screamed and fell backwards, hitting several demon dogs, directly smashing those demon dogs into pieces. It seemed that the guy was injured clearly, but he was still there.
He was struggling on the ground, obviously not dead.
"Rifle grenade! 3 o'clock direction! Volley! Send that bastard to hell!" Seeing the monster fall, a paratrooper company commander stretched out his palm, pointed to the position where the giant beast fell, and ordered loudly.
Several deputy shooters pressed the butts of their Mauser 98k rifles on the soil, and then put a grenade launcher on the muzzles of their rifles. They pointed the muzzles in the direction of the monster, and then placed the grenade
Inside the grenade launcher.
"!" With a crisp sound, three grenades fell on the monster in an arc. Then these grenades exploded, which was regarded as a final blow to the monster.
"Boom! Boom!" Behind the paratroopers, the mortar troops were also loading shells desperately. They received orders to fire as many shells as possible to cover the frontal battlefield!
"Boom! Boom!" One shell after another exploded around the giant beasts, and one giant beast fell down one after another. However, these giant beasts were so strong that some of them still rushed to the paratroopers.
Near the position.
"Thud! Thud!" The paratroopers did not flinch. They fired their automatic weapons at these monsters wildly, until they themselves were shot away by the monster's arms.
"Thud! Thud!" Behind the position, a No. 2 tank that had rolled over the dirt revealed its low body. On its turret, the 30mm-caliber cannon fired a row of tracer bullets, hitting the target directly.
On the giant beast raging on the battlefield.
The huge bullet made a hole as big as a basin in the behemoth's body, and black blood splashed everywhere, accompanied by the shouts and cheers of the paratroopers. The behemoth finally fell, and the surrounding paratroopers began to use the body of the behemoth as a cover.
, continue to fire and attack the demon dog that is close at hand.
The second tank drove up the hillside and began to use its own weapons to fire at the targets on the other side of the river. The tracer bullets flew over the filled-in river channel and hit the giant beasts on the other side of the river, causing another bloody storm.
"Long live Ailanthir!" A paratrooper stood up from the trench, picked up his stg-44 and fired at the devil dog in front of him. Behind him, another paratrooper stood up, his face covered with black blood.
He ripped off the fuse of a grenade and threw it at the demon in the distance.
The two tanks charged at the position with great force, defeating the devil's offensive again. Before anyone could cheer, the devil's second round of offensive began again.
"The flag of the King of Eilandsil... will never fall! The gods are always with your majesty! We win and bathe in the supreme glory; we win because we fight bravely to kill the enemy; we go to the battlefield for the sake of the country; the flag of the King of Eilandsil...
Never fall!" On the hillside behind the paratroopers, a newly recruited group of paratroopers sang a war song and walked onto the battlefield with neat steps.
These paratroopers were the troops that arrived at Grecken later. When Hart set off with the soldiers, they were still in the air and had not landed.
Just after they had assembled at the airport, they received an order to reinforce the Bol River. About 1,000 new soldiers took to the battlefield with more ammunition.
General Hart received strong support, and his defense line became more stable. With these 1,000 new troops, his frontal position could continue to be held for more than an hour.
"The 2nd Paratrooper Division will be here soon. If these demons don't retreat, I will start a counterattack!" General Hart murmured softly, staring at the battlefield that was already filled with flames and blood.
He is indeed planning a counterattack. As long as he blocks this demonic army from the front, the 2nd Paratrooper Division can launch a counterattack from the flanks. Not to mention completely annihilating this demonic army, it is expected that the opponent will be severely damaged.
Just when the situation was slightly improving, a staff officer ran over with an ugly face, pointed to the lower reaches of the Bol River, and reported: "The situation is starting to get worse. The devil has crossed the river from the lower reaches and outflanked us.
Coming over!"
As if in response to his report, the minefields flanking the paratroopers began to explode, apparently as something touched the mines.
"Damn it! The minefield will be flattened by them soon... We don't have any natural danger over there, and there aren't many guards..." General Hart frowned and complained loudly: "Those damn demons
, how many troops are there?"
According to Eiland Hill's common sense, in such a fierce battle, even if the opponent had three divisions, they would have suffered all casualties and completely collapsed.
But now, the Demon Dog troops, which had suffered such heavy losses, not only did not stop attacking, but launched an even more desperate attack. This situation was totally inconsistent with common sense, and made Hart feel that he was very frustrated.