Chapter 227: It's All Over
General Bell, who had never seen magic, suffered a big loss this time due to the lack of intelligence, although even if he knew that it was magic, there was no way to stop it, but at least he could let his troops evade it, but now, these have become a later story. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In order to pursue the accuracy of shooting, the commander of the armored unit who thought that the demon had no long-range attack means did not require all kinds of vehicles to maneuver to fight, except for some armored vehicles with anti-aircraft firepower that maneuvered to shoot at the gargoyles in the sky, all tanks and other heavy armored units stayed in place and shot wildly, and some tanks even turned off their engines in order to save fuel, which also made Spino's wave of magic attacks achieve the maximum effect.
The red cloud was not the morning glow at all, it was the fire element cloud gathered by Spinor from all around, under this large-scale attribute spell, those mages mixed with the ordinary sheep-headed demon quickly extracted the required fire element from it, and used their spell control to condense them into a condensed fire elemental aggregate - fireball, which became one of their best spells Fire Rain Technique, but this time Spinor gave them a new order.
Instead of forming many fireballs in the air, the sheep-headed mages followed Spino's orders to gather all the fire elements into a single fireball, and the highly condensed fire elemental made the center of the fireball the size of this head even begin to turn white.
Then, when the fire element contained in this fireball had reached the critical point they could control, they waved down with their raised hands, and the fireball dragged black smoke down on the vehicle they had been aiming at before.
This terrifying scene was completely displayed in front of the US military, hundreds of fireballs fell from the sky, like a meteor shower in the night sky, but at this moment there is no romantic feeling in the hearts of the Americans, such a scene does not look like their own side of the technique, there is only one possibility, this meteor shower is from the hands of the devil.
When the catastrophe came, the elite American soldiers also panicked, and they all looked for covered or canopy shelters around them to hide, and even the gargoyles who had been harassing them overhead avoided the area after the meteor showers appeared, and they could not have guessed the power of this thing.
Unfortunately, ordinary soldiers can still hide, but there is nowhere to hide from those heavy vehicles, and most of them have not yet been activated.
In an instant, the bright fireballs smashed accurately on the tops of large vehicles such as tanks, which were also the weak points of these vehicles, and the fireballs with thousands of degrees of heat quickly melted the steel on the top, and fell into them under the terrified gaze of the soldiers inside.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Almost all the tanks did not escape this disaster, and the heat contained in the fireball instantly killed the occupants of the vehicle, and then detonated the ammunition it carried, and the explosions were repeated one after another, and the entire front line was thrown into chaos.
The destruction of the tank is not only completely destroyed by itself, but also affects the infantry, especially those deployed on the front line, often a martyred tank can create a vacuum area of 10 meters, in this area all the soldiers only have the result of death, the powerful blast wave directly shattered their internal organs.
As a result, countless gaps appeared in the crumbling defense line that had already been impacted by gargoyles, and the demon army that had been waiting for a long time would certainly not let go of this opportunity, the minotaurs threw away the shields in their hands, drew the giant axes behind their backs and rushed towards the gaps in those defense lines, and the cunning sheep-headed demons also followed with a roar.
When these demons poured into the defense line, they immediately began to infiltrate the surrounding area, and for a while, the American troops on the defense line felt as if they had fallen into hell, and there were traces of demons in all directions, and giant axes and scythes continued to harvest the lives of soldiers who entered their attack range.
All the formations have been basically disrupted, and now the US army can only resist in squads, and it is difficult for even the platoon commander to find his own troops.
The deafening sound of horses' hooves resounded again in the wilderness of the West, as if to take the whole world back to the founding of the United States, except that at that time it was herds of cowboys riding horses stolen from the Indians, armed with revolvers and rifles, harvesting the lives of these natives, and today, it is another group of creatures who have begun to reap their lives at the same pace, and fate has been in a cycle.
A large number of centaur warriors rushed out of the night, which became the last straw that broke the camel of the 1st Infantry Division of the US Army tonight, their nimble maneuvering ability and accurate marksmanship made up for the lack of long-range firepower of the Minotaurs and the sheep-headed demons, and when the heavy armored forces were all destroyed, there was nothing to hinder their attack.
The white-haired General Bell looked fixedly at the merciless slaughter of the American soldiers under the control tower, the smashed console cut his palm, and the blood flowed down the table to the ground, ticking. But at this moment, no one came to help the old general stop the bleeding, and all the staff officers were scurrying around the headquarters like headless flies. Satellites are useless, long-range missiles are useless, advanced aircraft are useless, and when they lose the technological generation gap they rely on for their livelihood, they finally show their true colors, just like the battle situation below, and defeat is their only result.
Defeat, the old general is not unacceptable, the US army is not the most powerful army, he has never questioned this, but the strong logistics brought by the strong national strength gave him enough confidence to defeat any enemy, but this time the old general was cold.
Is it because they are not as good as others? Yes and not all. Demons will only fight hand-to-hand combat, and powerful firepower will overwhelm everything; The tactics of demons are still stuck in the medieval era of parade charges, and there is nothing to fear except for physical strength; An enemy that even the weak Filipino monkeys can defeat, can't our mighty American forces wipe them out completely? The guidance of these intelligence and public opinion is the real reason for this failure, this government is very good at using information and public opinion to guide people's minds and get the results they want, but the terrible thing is that they use this method on the battlefield, the lack of intelligence, the asymmetry of information, and even the enemy's arms have not been figured out, who can win such a battle?
"Everyone evacuate, do your best to escape, how many can escape." The last order was transmitted from the radio to everyone's ears, the old general closed his eyes, two lines of hot tears slipped from the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and the last thought of his life was: It's a pity for these brave young men... Phew, a gunshot rang out from the conning tower, and the sky in the distance began to show the whiteness of the fish's belly, but unfortunately some people could no longer see it.