"The enemy bombed nearby villages..." A demon officer tapped on an ancient map with sharp nails and roughly drew an area: "They are planning to clear all targets in this area.
, our defense line is ineffective.”
"All attempts to gather troops nearby will lead to fierce attacks. Those aircraft, which are simply out of our reach, can throw all kinds of terrible weapons onto our positions." Another demon explained helplessly.
The demons did not sit still and waited for death. They were also gathering troops, but this gathering of troops became somewhat ineffective after their city closest to the coastline was completely destroyed by a nuclear bomb.
50,000 demonic regular troops marched in batches near the coastline at night, but they were forced to disperse to a defense line about 200 kilometers long, unable to even provide effective defense.
The villages that could have been relied upon have been destroyed by Airan Hill's bombers. The demons now have less control over their defenses than their opponents.
A demon general pointed at the map and introduced some of their recent movements: "We found a way to mobilize another 50,000 soldiers and 50,000 demon dogs... However, these troops cannot completely make up for our shortage of troops.
."
"His Majesty the Demon King has taken away most of the troops. In this case, we can only pray that the enemy's attack will not come so quickly." Beside him, a middle-aged demon general crossed his arms and frowned.
"If, I mean if, we can deploy the newly formed team of 100,000 people to the coastline, maybe the situation can change?" A young general pressed the long sword on his waist and suggested: "
Perhaps, we can repel the enemy's attack?"
"It's impossible. If we continue to accumulate troops, the enemy will probably continue to use those terrible weapons to directly destroy our defense line." The leading general shook his head and rejected his subordinates' desire to continue to increase troops.
They didn't know when that terrible bomb would land on their heads, so the demon military no longer dared to easily assemble their troops on a large scale again.
"The number of space magic equipment is seriously insufficient, and we have too few methods to deal with enemy attacks." The general in charge stared at the map and said to himself worriedly.
Now they don't have enough troops, and they don't dare to assemble. They can only disperse in various corners, waiting for their opponents to attack first.
Moreover, they do not have enough troops, they have very few weapons, and the nearest supply base is hundreds of kilometers away from their defense line. All these are disadvantages.
"Hopefully, these troops can stop the enemy's attack... If they fail, the nearby land will become the enemy's possession." Finally, the general sighed and looked away from the map.
Moved away.
In a forest near the coastline, several demon soldiers were using simple tools to build an air defense position.
They pressed the excavated soil around and built a flat area in the middle. A 30mm anti-aircraft gun had been set up there, and several boxes had been opened in a wooden shed next to it.
ammunition.
Within several kilometers nearby, this is the only anti-aircraft artillery. The remaining air defense work can only rely on the same few high-level demons. They will use some fireball magic to attack enemies flying in the sky.
Military aircraft.
"Work quickly! The enemy will not wait for us!" A demon officer wearing armor commanded these demon anti-aircraft artillery. He pressed the long sword on his waist, pointed at the arbor where the artillery shells were stored, and ordered: "Reinforce
A place to store ammunition! Cover it with some soil and disguise it! Don’t let the enemy discover it.”
A few shirtless demon strong men agreed and immediately started working harder. They were the only combat units responsible for air defense in the vicinity, and the place they protected was quite important!
Not far behind the cannon, in some bunkers hidden by leaves and vegetation, several capable-looking demon soldiers were listening to their superiors assigning important combat orders with their hands behind their backs.
They are one of the few Demon Air Force pilots, and they are responsible for flying those Demon fighter jets that have poor performance but can only be used as a makeshift aircraft!
"Your mission is to take off and fight when the enemy launches a general attack, and try to buy as much time as possible for the ground troops!" As the boss of these pilots, the demon commander who is not a tall man has this written all over his face.
Li Dingzheng said: "How long you can hold on here depends on you..."
"Long live the origin of magic!" Several demon pilots raised their chins and replied loudly, looking at death as if they were home: "We will do our best and fight to the end!"
Those places covered by vegetation are actually the runway of a field airport. It is also the only airport nearby, and there are more than a dozen Demon fighter jets that can take off and fight...
It's a pity that these Demon fighter jets are still electric jet models, they are still old aircraft that rely on cannons to fight, and they are still backward products with little progress.
"I'll leave everything to you..." The demon commander clenched his fists and said solemnly every word.
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"Comparative images of the coastline in the last three days... These are infrared thermal images at night..." In Angershal, inside the ground command center, a combat staff member pressed several pictures in front of General Medias and smiled.
Then he said: "A bunch of idiots who took off their clothes, thinking they have any secrets."
"Are the troops so dispersed?" Medias asked with a sneer, looking down at these extremely clear pictures.
Within a few days, comparison of high-definition aerial images has revealed many areas with changes. These suspicious areas have been marked by professional analysts, and there are no omissions at all.
Coupled with the comparison of infrared pictures, it was revealed that there were almost no secrets in the defense line of the demon army, and it was thus exposed to the reconnaissance team of Elan Hill.
"If it hadn't spread so far apart, a nuclear bomb would have solved the problem." The staff officer complained with some regret.
"There's no need now. They won't cause us any trouble anyway..." Medias said: "Using nuclear bombs will only cause trouble for our own soldiers. Let them survive for another two days and wait for the landing force.