"Boom!" A 90mm caliber high-explosive bomb hit the magic barrier of the demon army, leaving spreading ripples on the thick magic runes. However, this thick magic defense barrier was still as stable as a mountain, allowing the M4 to fire.
The tank crew members were a little desperate.
"We failed to penetrate the target!" Tony removed his eyes from the periscope and loudly ordered his loader: "Load the armor-piercing projectile! At this distance, the grenade seems to have no effect!"
The loader pulled out an armor-piercing projectile from the remaining ammunition, stuffed it into the gun barrel, and reminded loudly: "The armor-piercing projectile is loaded! Commander! We don't have much ammunition left!"
When they retreated here before, they only had a dozen armor-piercing shells left. If they continued like this, they would be out of shells for their main guns in a few minutes.
Unfortunately, if they don't fire now, the enemy will approach their defensive positions faster.
"Click!" Opening the hatch above his head, Tony poked his head out and looked around. Far away from the intersection where they were, there were already demons crossing the road. In other words, on both sides of them, there were demons crossing the road.
Almost all of them have been captured by the devil's troops.
"I should stay in Naru and sell my TV! Damn it!" Tony complained depressedly, and then retreated into his tank: "The two wings have been lost! We will be surrounded immediately if we stay here!"
"What to do? Those infantry are still fighting!" You can see the soldiers in front of the car are firing, and the driver is shouting loudly in the communicator.
While they were talking, the 107 mm caliber rocket launcher that was ready on the Eiland Hill Grenadier position in the distance let out a deafening roar, and countless shells rose into the sky and rushed towards the Devil's position in the distance.
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The huge emission flame blew up the nearby dust and even obscured the sight of some Tony and others.
The densely packed 107mm rockets hit the magic defense barrier of those demonic troops, which also only caused a ripple. Without the consumption of howitzers, the opponent's magic defense was quite strong and could not be easily broken through.
"Boom!" The armor-piercing shell hit the barrel of the M4 tank. This time, because the speed was fast enough, the shell penetrated the defensive barrier and knocked down several demon soldiers behind the defensive barrier.
But such killings have no way to stop the advance of the demon troops. After all, these demons are numerous and powerful.
"I'll go over! Let them retreat with us! If you stay here, you're waiting to die!" Tony squinted his eyes, sniffed, inhaled the smell of burning gunpowder in the tank body, and shouted.
He took off his headphones, then put his hands on his hands, jumped out of his tank, rolled over, and ran towards the infantrymen who kept firing behind the sandbags.
The opponent was not within shooting distance, so it was still very safe outside at this time. There was no so-called hail of bullets, and in the dust blown up by the rocket launchers, he easily ran to the place he wanted to reach.
At the rocket launcher's emplacement, several infantrymen were busy loading ammunition for the 107mm rocket launcher, while the remaining soldiers were desperately pouring their own firepower into the demon troop formation.
"We are about to be surrounded! Retreat from here now! I will cover you! It will be too late!" Leaning on the sandbag, Tony shouted loudly to an infantry platoon leader who was firing.
"No! I didn't receive an order to retreat! You can't leave here without permission!" The platoon leader shook his head and replied loudly amidst the intensive gunfire.
Because most of the lower-level commanders were trained by the Magic Ball of Knowledge, and the training time is not long, they will only follow the orders and follow rigid tactics. This is also something that there is no good way to do.
It is expected that these grassroots commanders will understand the tactics thoroughly and fight at least a few decent battles. They lack experience and have not experienced too complicated battles.
"Damn! I say it again! We are being surrounded! Soon the enemy will come from that side and that side! We can't hold here!" Tony put his hands next to his ears, trying his best to suppress the gunshots around him.
Don't interfere with his hearing.
"The company commander is in the building over there! You can talk to him!" The platoon leader took the opportunity to change a magazine for himself, then ignored Tony beside him, raised his weapon and started firing non-stop.
Tony looked at an Airan Hill soldier lying on the ground with a bow and arrow stuck in his forehead, and his expression turned ugly. He held on to the broken tank cap on his head and bent down depressedly.
Standing up: "I really owed you in my previous life!"
He ran all the way to the side of the building and found an opportunity to climb in through the window. Then he saw the company commander who was loading bullets into the magazine.
"Both of our wings are lost! We must retreat! Get your people out of here! Retreat with my tanks, at least you have cover!" Tony started shouting after entering the room.
"I'm sorry! I just received the order! My troops and I have to stay here! We can't retreat even an inch!" The company commander put down the magazine and bullets in his hand, and said helplessly: "You go first
Come on! Thank you!”
"Damn it! You are really a bunch of unreasonable lunatics!" Tony had the urge to punch the company commander in the face with his fist.
"Boom!" The next second, the magic cannon's shells fell on the building. The huge destructive force suddenly destroyed the main structure of the building. Countless sheds and gravel fell down.
Tony was also shaken to the floor by the huge shock.
When he wanted to struggle to get up, he found that the wall near where the company commander had just stood had collapsed. Tony's ears were full of ringing, and he squinted his eyes in the rolling dust, trying to think.
Be aware of everything around you.
"I'm still suitable for selling TVs..." Tony finally got up from the ground, and then he realized that there was a charred empty space behind him. His own voice sounded very far away, so far away that he felt a little unfamiliar.
He wiped his forehead, and there was a little blood in the center of his palm. It seemed that the burning pain on his forehead was just a scratch, and there was no large-scale bleeding.
He staggered out of the building, which had collapsed two-thirds of it, and found that the devil's army had strong soldiers who had climbed over the sandbag defense position at parapet height.
A demon with a long sword and a ferocious face picked up an Airan Hill soldier from the ground. Regardless of the other party's struggle, he chopped off the young soldier's head with a sword.
Tony swallowed, and without saying a word, he ran towards the position where his tank had been. Behind him, the demon who chopped off the heads of the Eiland Hill soldiers was smashed into pieces by the surrounding tracer bullets.
Then the demon who crossed the defense line was hit by an individual rocket and his arm was shot away. Because there was still a tall building on one side, the human's condescending attack was very effective, killing many demon troops who tried to rush towards the intersection.
Tony ran with all his strength, without even daring to look back. He saw the M4 tank on the corner of the street. That was his M4 tank!
With great difficulty, he ran to the side of the tank, then turned over and prepared to climb onto the tank. When he reached out to touch the tank, a huge black shadow enveloped the entire M4 tank.
The demon general looked down at the mortal at his feet and the steel chariot next to the mortal, with a look of disdain written on his face.
These mortals who have made him wait at sea for so long and persist in fighting until now, these ordinary humans like mice, are insignificant and pitiful no matter how you look at them.
"Ant!" He gave what he thought was a fair comment. The fleshy wings behind him flapped slightly, and he dropped down a bit, then stepped on the barrel of the M4 tank with both feet.
Behind the demon general, a demon dragon passed over the collapsed position. Black flames flooded the buildings where humans were stationed, and screams could be heard endlessly.
Then, the demonic dragon landed on the roof of the building that was still burning with black flames. It looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar: "Roar!"
"Why are you struggling? Why are you resisting the baptism of the origin of magic? It is purifying the world..." With a gentle push from the demon general's hand, Tony was pushed far away by the surging air, falling and rolling in an awkward manner.
It fell a few meters away before stopping.
His body was immediately covered with dust and blood from the fall. His hands were covered with scratches, but there was nothing serious about him.
"You are like a virus! You should not exist...Isn't it good to accept your fate and welcome death?" The demon general put away the flesh wings behind him, looked down at Tony who was struggling to sit up on the road, and spoke coldly.
asked coldly.
"Ha..." Tony looked at his M4 tank and forced a smile on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his dirty hand: "You magicians all speak in the same tone.
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"I hope that after I fight my way into that Seris, everyone I meet will have such courage as you!" The Demon General sneered, jumped off the barrel of the tank, landed gracefully, and walked towards Tony: "
I like to kill courageous enemies. Killing such people is a very enjoyable thing..."
"I like xing your mother!" Tony sat on the ground and kept saying, "If you kill a TV salesman and talk nonsense, I will be embarrassed for you."
At this moment, above their heads, at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, above the spectacular sea of clouds, a B-52 bomber slowly opened the bomb bay under the belly of the aircraft——
The other update will be a little later, so you don’t have to wait... I’m sorry...