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307 It's time for us to work

"Drive those bastard demons into the sea!" Standing next to a huge truck, the artillery officer of Eiland Hill ordered several of his company commanders: "A volley! Cover all the beaches!

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"Yes!" These company commanders stood at attention and saluted, and then ran to the rocket launcher companies they commanded.

These rocket launchers, which can reach a range of more than 50 kilometers, are the weapons and equipment of Airan Hill to replace Katyusha, the famous Guardian rocket launcher!

Due to demand, this kind of rocket launcher has a certain range reduced, but its power is increased. It carries a cloud burst warhead, and its power is not much worse than that of the Scud missile.

The Guardian Rocket Launcher has been used in the territory of the Holy Demon Empire before, and this time it was another newly formed rocket launcher regiment that participated in the battle.

At this moment, as the main force of the Devil came ashore, the situation on the entire battlefield became precarious. The B-17 bombers' coverage bombing had ended, and the A-130's attack also disappeared as the ammunition ran out. This period happened to be Ailan's.

Hill's air support is at its weakest during the hiatus.

"Do the devils think this is a good time? Let them taste the power of the guards!" Following the officer's words, countless rockets shot into the sky from the rocket launcher behind him, and this time, it was not the caliber or volume.

It is a pitiful 122mm diameter rocket, but a large version with a length of 4.5 meters and a diameter of 300mm.

About a minute later, these rockets flew over the beach. They swooped down at three times the speed of sound and directly hit the seemingly solid magic defense barrier of the demon army.

Immediately afterwards, a huge explosion caused the entire magic barrier to tremble and tremble, and the ripples on the barrier spread in all directions, becoming extremely chaotic with the explosion.

Before those demons could react, the magic defense barrier that had exhausted its magic energy began to fail, and the rockets falling from behind exploded among the crowd of elite demon troops.

In an instant, countless elite demon troops were torn into pieces by the shock wave formed by the cloud bombs. The remaining demons screamed and were enveloped in flames, evaporated into air by the high temperature.

On the edge of the explosion area, an Il-2 attack plane hit the magic defense barrier, shattered directly, rolled and exploded in the sky, turning into a ball of flame.

The second IL-2 attack plane adjusted its height, passed over the magic defense barriers, and dropped the bombs it carried on these barriers as usual.

The bomb exploded, but it was blocked in mid-air by a magic defense barrier. Because the explosion happened in an unexpected place, the Il-2 attack plane that dropped the bomb was also affected, and it crashed tremblingly, dragging thick smoke.

On the distant sea.

Higher in the sky, four MiG-21 fighter jets roared past. They launched missiles and directly attacked the hard wall of the flying castle. These air-to-air missiles did not penetrate the thick magic defense barrier, so there was no

No damage to this huge castle.

"Aim at that damn turret! Destroy those human turrets!" Standing behind the crenel, the leader of the Demon General looked at the MiG-21 fighter jets lingering like flies near the castle, and ordered with a sneer.

A few minutes later, on the top of the building on the huge castle, the magic cannon turrets with the same structure as those on the demon battleship began to rotate, and then aimed the magic array in front of the Dukou City fort that was firing continuously.

"Fire when you are ready! Let these humans know how far they are from us!" Seeing the turret start to rotate, the demon general ordered to the black shadow behind him.

The black figure bent down slightly, then stepped back and continued to issue orders.

Immediately afterwards, the first magic cannon opened fire, and a burst of magic energy directly hit the thick fort wall, leaving a huge hole surrounded by black charred marks.

There is actually a magic defense barrier outside the fort wall of Ferry City, but the attack just broke through the nearby magic defense barrier and damaged the fort's wall structure.

The fort crenels above this mark began to break and fall due to the vibration, and cracks began to spread along the city wall, showing how powerful this cannon was.

The second magic cannon shell arrived in an instant and also directly hit the city wall, leaving serious injuries that were difficult to repair.

Then, the third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot, the sixth shot... Because there are dozens of turrets on the devil's floating castle, this round of attacks fell on the turret of Eiland Hill.

It seems to be endless.

Finally, the city wall was overwhelmed and began to peel and collapse, and some nearby structures were completely destroyed. Some of the anti-aircraft guns on the top floor and small turrets such as 155 mm cannons were all destroyed by direct hits.

The poor Fukou City fort was unable to aim at the Demonic Castle that was firing at them because the firing angle was not high enough.

In a sense, this was a bit like unilateral bullying. The devil's attacks were endless, and finally, under the attack of a certain magic cannonball, the large-caliber cannonball stored in the fort was detonated.

The first thing to explode was a 155mm-caliber coastal defense cannon shell, as well as the propellant of this shell.

The huge explosion blew away several nearby gun emplacements, and then a main turret, a 305 mm caliber turret, was directly hit and was damaged and paralyzed.

Ten minutes later, the Ferry Fort, which was heavily attacked and filled with thick smoke, exploded violently, and was completely reduced to ruins under the watchful eyes of all the Airan Hill soldiers.

The explosion of 305 mm caliber artillery shells, and the explosion of hundreds of artillery shells, looked extremely tragic. Fortunately, some fort personnel began to withdraw quickly after being violently attacked and unable to fight back, and the losses were controlled to only

to a relatively low degree.

Even so, at least 500 soldiers died with the explosion of the fort, and the first-line defense position of Eiland Hill also lost an effective and stable fire support.

"I know..." Feeling the trembling of the earth, he answered the phone in person, and upon hearing the news that the fort commander was martyred, the old general Mathias hung up the phone receiver back on the phone holder.

His face was extremely ugly, because he had lost a strong fire support, a large number of troops, and a barrier that effectively protected the port and docks of Dukou City.

Without the fire suppression of the fort, the demon's navy will immediately rush into the port that has lost its barrier and enter the ferry city. Letting these demons enter the ferry city will be a disaster for the entire Ireland.

"Let the troops in the city prepare for battle! The wharf and port will be lost soon..." He ordered, and then focused his attention on the map again: "Order the front-line troops to retreat! Reduce the strength..."

The loss of the fort is unbearable. Without the cover of the fort, the pressure on the first-line positions will definitely increase significantly. Rather than wasting troops on a shaky first-line defensive position, it is better to withdraw the troops and look for opportunities on a stronger second-line defensive position.

This experienced old general knew how to cherish the life of every soldier, and he did his retreat and contraction just right.

"The second round of bombing continues... extending to cover the first-line defensive positions we abandoned! In addition, call the headquarters of General Butolya!" He said while reaching out to make a gesture of answering the phone.

The adjutant stretched out the phone cord and handed the receiver of the phone to Mathias. He only heard Mathias saying to the other side of the phone: "If you can't destroy the castle where the devil is floating above my head, the 15th Army will be there on 1

The sky collapsed!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Butolya's answer and handed the receiver back to his adjutant: "Order the Scud missiles to launch and destroy the enemy's effective forces as much as possible."

"According to previous deductions, our tactical nuclear bombs may cause waves to pour into our second-line defense positions." His adjutant said nervously.

"It doesn't matter! Just pour some water in. As long as the function is still there, there will be no problem!" Medias pressed the sword on his waist and said: "We must let those demons know that we are not passively being beaten."

At this time, in the devil's floating castle, after watching the magnificent magic cannon crushing the enemy's fort, the devil's general exclaimed with satisfaction: "Now, those humans should know how powerful we are.

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"Sir! The castle's magic cannon needs to be charged... Within a long time, we will not be able to continue to fire and attack..." Black Shadow said very depressedly: "Now, we can only rely on the small guns on the battleship.

The magic cannon is covering our ground troops."

"Why panic? We are already entangled with them, and they dare not launch such powerful weapons! At this distance! We are invincible!" the demon general said confidently.

Wherever he could see, countless demonic troops had poured into humanity's first line of defense. And those annoying tracer bullets that humans hated, gradually disappeared on the front line.

In the completely destroyed trench, a demon warrior more than two meters tall cut off the head of an Airan Hill soldier with a rusty sword, and roared unbridled at the sky.

Amidst his roar, countless demons passed by him. These demon soldiers, wearing heavy armor and extremely strong bodies, held their spears high and walked with solid steps. They had no mercy or fear.

Moving forward one after another.

Behind the mound that the retreating soldiers of Eiland Hill avoided, a young TV salesman closed the hatch above his head and ordered loudly: "Load armor-piercing rounds! Gentlemen! It's our turn to work!"

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