In the trench that had been almost flattened by bullets and artillery shells, among the piles of demon corpses, a demon officer covered in black blood suddenly jumped up.
He stood up with a loud shout, swung the long sword in his hand, and tried to sneak attack several heavy armored grenadiers of Elanthir who were close at hand.
Unfortunately, he failed. His long sword was blocked by the thick armor of the grenadiers wearing powered exoskeletons, and then he was surrounded by a group of human soldiers carrying weapons.
"Surrender!" Somewhat awkwardly, with a bit of reluctance, Captain Burlison looked at the struggling demon officer with disdain, and coldly said these words that made him somewhat reluctant to say them.
He said this to other human soldiers, and he actually did it. As long as the other party was willing to put down their weapons, he was still willing to give them a way to survive.
At this moment, he was facing a demon, and shouting such an order for the other party to put down his weapon really made him feel dumbfounded.
Obviously, the few soldiers around him were also reluctant. They were slowly advancing with their own weapons, and they might shoot and kill this demonic officer at any time who was unwilling to throw away the weapons in his hands.
"I said, put down your weapons... you can surrender!" Burrison frowned, a little losing his patience with this shameless enemy.
What is he still insisting on? At this time, he quickly threw away his weapons and raised his hands while crying. This is what it should be like, right? Burrison thought in his mind, looking at the man who still refused to throw away himself.
Weapons of the devil.
The demon officer finally did not put down the long sword in his hand. He raised his weapon high, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the human heavy armored grenadier holding the weapon.
"Bang!" On the slightly empty battlefield, an Airan Hill soldier pulled the trigger. A bullet hit the demon officer who took a step forward, leaving a bloody wound on his body.
hole.
Black blood instantly flowed out from the gaps in the armor. The demon officer staggered, covering the blood hole with one hand, and holding the long sword stuck on the ground with the other hand, he raised his head with a firm expression.
He seemed to have never thought about surrendering until his death, and he didn't even waste a word with the human soldiers on the opposite side.
The demon officer just stood there stupidly, the expression on his face gradually becoming calmer.
"Surrender!" I don't know whether he was moved by the courage of the demonic officer on the opposite side or for some other reason. Burlison finally gave this order for the third time: "Put down your weapons!"
"I hope... you..." The demon took another step forward, holding his long sword, and stretched out his long fingers, as if he wanted to catch the enemy in front of him.
"Bang!" The heavily-armored Ailanthil Grenadier opposite the demon fired another shot without any hesitation, instantly creating a new hole in the demon's body.
The demon lay back and hit the ground hard. The entire battlefield became quiet again, except for the sound of cannons in the distance.
This largest landing area controlled by demons has been compressed by the counterattack of Elan Hill's troops, and its area is only half of its original size. The demon troops gathered here have also suffered heavy losses.
"What are they doing...not surrendering?" Burrison was a little irritated. On the one hand, he was unwilling to accept the devil's prisoners, but on the other hand, he also didn't understand the behavior of the devil's army.
Under normal circumstances, wouldn't the devil require Elanhir to ensure the safety of the captives after returning them?
But now, what kind of operation is this? He returns the enemy's prisoners, and then fights to the end without anyone surrendering?
Burlison looked at the smoky beaches in the distance with confusion. He really wanted to know what kind of messy things these demons were thinking in their minds.
…
"The radar search effect of the early warning aircraft is average, and there is a lot of radar clutter. After all, this area is an area that has been attacked by nuclear weapons and contains electromagnetic radiation. It is not surprising at all." The intelligence officer in charge of the investigation looked at the news transmitted back from the early warning aircraft, and was a little surprised.
He complained helplessly to his subordinates.
His men are also very anxious now, because the task given to them by their superiors is to resume radar detection as soon as possible.
However, the boss's complaints still had to be answered, so the subordinate adjusted the radar frequency, but was still in a bad mood: "The clutter emitted from the sea surface is mixed with electromagnetic interference clutter. A small warship of ten meters to twenty meters is actually
I can’t tell the difference clearly.”
"It's true... the situation in Watchtower No. 102 is similar to that in Watchtower No. 116. Some large demon warships can be found. Those smaller ones can only be identified and destroyed by the attack aircraft force." On the other side, there was an intelligence message.
The staff looked at the data on the computer screen and said depressedly.
Currently, there are only two early warning aircraft operating in the electromagnetic radiation area in Eiland Hill. The information they send back is also very limited, and they can only identify the huge demon battleship and the exploded Sestos in the sky.
As a floating city, Sestos, including the surrounding floating castles, is naturally an inescapable target, but some small targets are not easy to target.
For example, a fighter pilot reported that he saw some large dragons skimming the sea and escaping southward.
If we also count some small battleships and some Demon fighter jets, the retreating Demon troops would be at least 18,000 in size. Under other circumstances, none of them would be able to escape.
"Let the attack aircraft unit go to intercept...and allocate 10 F-14 Tomcat fighter units to cover!" The commander of the carrier-based aircraft unit put his hands behind his back and issued an order to kill them all.
"Colonel... if the enemy ship flies a white flag, or attempts to surrender... we, what should we do?" An officer sat in front of the console and asked, covering the microphone with his hand.
"Just pretend you didn't see it..." The colonel thought for about a second and then gave his answer: "Anyway, those guys in the Army will also capture some prisoners, so we don't have to act... symbolic
Don’t worry so much about things!”
"Yes!" the dispatcher released the microphone and ordered: "25th Fighter Squadron! 25th Fighter Squadron! 17th Attack Squadron! 17th Attack Squadron! Adjust your course according to the navigation... Search the target sea area
, wipe out all the demon troop targets found there!"
