Opportunities are sometimes given by others, and sometimes they are earned by oneself. The demon general responsible for commanding this demon army also wants to fight for his own opportunities. He is preparing to use a catastrophe to completely destroy the human defense line.
This catastrophe caused the Makasilo floating city beneath our feet to fall onto the human battlefield.
Bury the ferry city in one go, plus those damn, annoying dykes around it.
Of course, he couldn't have known that humans had built a dike on the beach, and now he still felt that when his troops rushed to the shore, they could massacre humans without any hindrance.
In fact, in front of the human embankment, the Airan Hill Grenadiers who were ready for battle seemed very bored at this moment.
In addition to looking at the missiles in the sky, these soldiers yawned and looked at the horizon, waiting and waiting for the damn demon fleet that was supposed to land at this time.
Where are those demon fleets? They are still desperately moving closer to the coastline to avoid the flanking pursuit of the Elanthir North Sea Fleet.
"Are they coming yet?" A young soldier rubbed his eyes, holding the AK-47 assault rifle in his arms, and asked vaguely.
Next to him, the veteran leaning against the wall of the reinforced concrete trench pit was also very bored. He was reading a letter from his hometown under the bright light.
Hearing the question from his little follower, the veteran closed the letter and said impatiently: "Isn't it good that I don't let you fight? If you really witnessed the last war in Fukou City, you don't want those demons to come ashore.
Already."
"To be honest, I haven't seen those demons yet!" The young soldier complained with some regret: "Are they really green-faced and fanged? They look almost like demons?"
"Almost as small as a devil? That's what high-level devils look like! Low-level devils are even similar to dogs, just bigger." Veterans have obviously seen demons. In fact, there are very few veterans who have not completely seen demons.
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Most of the veterans of the 15th Army Group had previously participated in the 9th Army Group's battle against the devils, and a large number of veterans also retired from each army group that went south.
Now these veterans have been recruited back to serve as the backbone of each group army - the 15th Army has expanded to 70,000 people, most of whom are veterans who have participated in the battle against the devil.
"Don't be afraid! Our weapons now are much more advanced than those back then." Seeing the young soldier's silence, the veteran thought he was afraid, so he comforted him.
"I'm not afraid... I'm envious of you..." The young soldier looked at the commemorative badge on the veteran's chest and said depressedly: "Now the devil hasn't even come to the beach. I want to get a badge like yours."
, but it’s difficult.”
"Don't be discouraged!" The veteran still comforted him: "You are still young and you still have many opportunities if you want to fight the devil!"
Just as they were talking, the densely packed Airan Hill fighter jets in the sky began to fight back - at least 100 third-generation fighter jets of various models were attacking the floating city where the demon was. Suddenly, the engines were noisy and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Behind them, the electromagnetic gun troops are reloading in an orderly manner, just like queuing up to shoot in the Napoleonic era. They are bullying enemies who have no power to fight back. They only need to reload bullets and then fire to destroy the opponent!
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a warship of the Demon Navy finally approached the coastline. It staggered forward with thick smoke billowing from it.
Like a toddler, it stumbled closer to the coastline, and in the difficult process, it tilted little by little to the right.
"It's not good...the devil's warship is going to sink!" an Airan Hill soldier who was eager to make meritorious service said worriedly.
Now he doesn't know what he is talking about, nor what is going on in his mind - he shouldn't be worried about the devil's battleship at this time, but he is still worried that the other party will not be able to get close to the one he is guarding.
coastline.
In fact, there are many soldiers who feel the same as him: they really want to see what the demon landing troops will look like, but they also hope that the sacred coastline of their motherland will not be invaded by demons.
"Damn it!" A soldier clenched his fist and hit the cement fortification in front of him, making a dull thud.
Because he saw the devil's warship appearing on the horizon. After sailing for a while, before it was completely close to the coastline, it capsized on the distant sea due to too much water.
Only a huge bottom of the ship was exposed, and the rest of the ship was already stuck in the sea and was about to sink.
After waiting for a long time, this demon warship still failed to complete its mission and still failed to send the demon troops to the front of Eiland Hill's defense line.
The Airan Hill soldiers waiting in the trenches watched helplessly as the demon warship sank. They were simply anxious. They eagerly hoped that after preparing for so long, they could fight bravely for once in this war against the demons.
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But the reality is cruel. After preparing for so long, they could only stay in the cold trenches, listening to the dull explosions in the distance. For a long time, they could not even see the enemy.
"Another one is coming!" A soldier in the distance pointed to the sea level in the distance, became excited again, and shouted full of expectation.
His words attracted the attention of a group of grenadiers. They looked at the warship in the distance that was worse than the one just now, and there was no look of disappointment in their eyes.
Just like they are looking forward to the appearance of a star, they are still looking forward to it with hope, hoping that those demon troops can continue to strengthen themselves, cheer up like men, and rush up to fight them!
"Don't let us look down on you!" A young voice shouted to the sea. It was a soldier who had just turned 19 this year. He stretched his voice and used his strength to shout something that made everyone laugh.
"Hahaha! That's good!" Some veterans hugged their weapons and laughed together with the recruit.
As a result, the entire battlefield was filled with an atmosphere of joy - the tense atmosphere that the war had broken out, was so playfully eliminated without a trace.
Unlike the devil fleet on the side, which was struggling, the battle situation on the human side was excellent.
The opponent's warships are being chased by the North Sea Fleet, and two cruise fleets are rushing towards them from a distance.
As for the sky, the sky fleet commanded by Waggron is about to enter the war zone, and the demonic troops surrounded from all sides by attack from both sides are now truly said to have no way to go from heaven to earth.
Finally, a demon warship arrived near the coastline after going through all kinds of difficulties. On the broken ship full of holes, demons jumped into the sea one after another.
They waved the weapons in their hands and trudged forward in the waist-deep water, shouting slogans of long live the origin of magic, and rushed step by step towards the human beachhead.
Seeing these embarrassed soldiers, holding heavy iron swords in their hands and wearing bulky armor, in the heavy machine gun bunker of Ailan Hill, the shooter looked at the commander beside him in disbelief: "This is a demon.
Or a beggar begging for food?”
The commander had to correct his men's question: "Watch your words! Soldier! The beggars in our country are much better dressed than these demons!"
Slowly moving forward in the sea, these demons were attacked by some impatient Ailanthir troops before they could reach the shore.
The 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun bullets were fired into the sea water in rows, causing small water columns to rise up from the rolling sea surface.
In the center of these water columns, there were demons holding their stomachs and chests and falling down. Black blood flowed from these fallen demons, dyeing the nearby seawater a scary black color.
One after another, before they could gain a foothold in the sea, they were beaten into sieves by the dense bullets and fell into the black sea water. They were dragged by the heavy armor and submerged into the water. Only a few bubbles were left in the waves.
Medium roll.
The demon troops who luckily reached the beach, holding large shields, were also enveloped in a net of heavy machine gun fire before they could form a dense square formation.
When these demon troops finally opened up the magic defense barrier and withstood the light fire attacks, they found that there were not many comrades left standing around them.
Once upon a time, violent and ferocious demons became the targets of being hunted and slaughtered? These demons couldn't stand this kind of battle where their opponents couldn't even touch them. After roaring twice, they began to attack the human positions.
However, they still underestimated the human tactical arrangements. After they spread their legs towards the human position in the distance and walked dozens of meters away, they stepped on the pre-planted mines.
It was a minefield with many landmines buried - these demons detonated these mines within a few steps of the minefield - in just a moment, dozens of demon soldiers fell down screaming and lying on the ground.
He groaned in the minefield and couldn't even move a step.
Before the remaining demons had time to pull these seriously injured companions out of the dangerous area, the bullets flying towards them made them give up the great idea of saving their companions.
The retreating demons left these unlucky companions in the minefield and left them to fend for themselves, without even looking at the demons lying on the ground.
However, their ruthless departure did not give them a chance to escape from this death beach. What awaited them was more intensive strafing and mortar shells.
This boat of demons finally landed ashore, but they still didn't even touch the outer positions of the beach of Elanthir, so they were completely wiped out in frustration.