"Thud, thud, thud!" Burrison held his assault rifle and fired fiercely at the approaching enemies. Through his scope, he could see the tracer bullets he fired drawing straight green lines.
, flying towards those flexible figures.
The figure shuttled back and forth between countless tracer bullets, avoiding most of the fatal attacks, but maintaining a very rapid forward momentum.
This is definitely not the strength that ordinary demon officers can have. This is something that only strong opponents at the level of demon generals can do.
But, when had the demons ever assembled so many demon generals on one front at once? Aren't they afraid that if these cores were lost, the entire demon army would collapse?
With all these questions in his mind, Burlison did not hesitate in his movements. He removed the magazine that he had emptied, then replaced it with a new one, pulled the bolt, and continued crazy
strafe.
One shell after another fell to his feet. At first, these shell casings hit the soil, but now they all hit the shell casings that had fallen earlier.
The shells of these full-power high-charge cartridges are extremely large, which also means that the muzzle velocity of large-caliber assault rifle bullets is astonishing and their power is terrifying.
If you want to block such ammunition, you can imagine the thickness of the magic defense barrier. Being able to use this level of magic defense barrier on their own, the magic attainments of these white-robed men can definitely be described as the pinnacle.
"Boom!" On the hillside in the distance, a 155mm caliber howitzer shell exploded, setting off a cloud of soil. The raised gravel splashed everywhere, and among the gravel and soil all over the sky, more men in white robes appeared.
Running forward.
One of them actually held a flag in his hand. On top of this flag was a red magic flame.
"Damn it, who are these people?" The platoon leader of the first platoon fired a magazine, threw the empty magazine on the ground, took out a new one from his chest, inserted it into the assault rifle, and cursed in a low voice.
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Beside him, an Airan Hill soldier had pointed his weapon in the air, and used the grenade hanging under the assault rifle to throw a large-caliber grenade at the opponent.
Just above their heads, the 20mm caliber cannon on the armored vehicle behind them was firing wildly. However, these shells rarely hit the target directly. Sometimes, the targets that barely hit the target were unable to directly penetrate the opponent's defensive barrier.
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The battle had been a hard fight from the beginning, and the heavy armored grenadiers of Airanthil, who were traveling like a tourist, had to face their own powerful enemy for the first time.
"Boom!" A man in white robes who had rushed to a place 50 meters away was suddenly surrounded by a violent explosion.
It was an infantry mine, a booby trap laid during defense. Now this booby trap played its due role, with a huge explosion swallowing up the target who tried to cross it.
The next second, a wolf figure rushed out of the flames formed by the explosion, and then the figure rolled and burned on the ground, twisting and deforming. The white robe had long since disappeared due to the explosion, leaving only the shapeless magic condensed.
Body.
The injured monster twisted and struggled on the ground, and then finally collapsed and exploded because it lost its stability. Just like a ignited arsenal, it exploded into a black mushroom cloud, even affecting Ai Lanxi fifty meters away.
The defensive position of Er's heavily armored grenadiers.
The remaining men in white robes continued to move forward without any hesitation. Soon a second man in white robes rushed in front of the Ailan Hill Grenadiers. This time, he was very lucky and did not step on them along the way.
Deadly mines.
"One row! Draw your sword! Hand-to-hand combat!" Burlison shouted loudly, and then drew out the long sword from his waist.
With uniform movements, all the soldiers around him drew out their long swords. They jumped out of the trench and pointed their sharp sword tips at the charging men in white robes.
"Kill!" Everyone roared, not only to frighten their enemies, but also to make themselves determined and excited.
"For Alain Hill!" Burrison also jumped out of the trench, waving his long sword and rushed towards the enemy in white robes directly in front of him: "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
The other party also shouted an unclear slogan, and Burrison vaguely heard: "Serve the gods!"
The opponent's long sword and Burrison's long sword struck together, and there was a crisp sound in an instant.
Even though Burlison was wearing a powered exoskeleton, he could still clearly feel the tremor coming from his wrist - the opponent's strength was quite strong, and could actually rival the power of the powered exoskeleton!
When Burrison realized how powerful his opponent was, his opponent also realized that the humans in front of him were also not easy to mess with.
Because in just one confrontation, the long sword made of fine steel in the hand of the man in white was split open with a huge gap.
Sparks flew and the sharp sound of metal clashing together made people's hair stand on end. Burlison didn't have time to think too much, and he backhanded the second sword. And his opponent did not move away, but also stepped forward and used his hand.
Li's long sword blocked Burlison's attack.
Gold and iron clashed, and with a click, the long sword in the white-robed man's hand was cut off. The sharp sword tip spun and flew away in the sky, and was inserted into the mud not far away.
The man in white robes didn't panic at all. He threw away his sword, grabbed Burrison's arm with his backhand, and quickly reached forward with his other hand.
In the middle of a huge magic circle in his palm, a burning fireball quickly enlarged in Burrison's pupils.
Burrison had no time to retreat, but the computer on the power armor helped him make the most correct response. A magic defense barrier in front of him quickly condensed and formed, which was able to block the fireball technique of the man in white robes.
In the flash of lightning, Burlison felt a huge impact. His body leaned back involuntarily, and he took several steps back before barely able to stabilize his body.
This was a feeling he had never felt before. After putting on the powered exoskeleton, he fought head-on with ordinary demon officers and never took a step back.
"Seventeen percent of the left hand sensor is damaged! The reserve energy is released explosively, consuming 22%... The facial sensor is restarted, and the completion rate is 95%!" Inside the earphones, a mechanical voice prompted coldly.
The functions of various parts of the body are impaired.
"Crack...squeak..." After moving his left hand, Burlison took the long sword in his hand and once again rushed towards the man in white robe with black smoke still coming out of his hand.
