"11 o'clock, shoot!" With a command, a grenade whistled out of the barrel and exploded at the predetermined position of the tank commander, but the five centaurs who had gathered there to shoot were long gone, and there was nothing to be gained from this shell except for the blasted cement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, these demons are moving too fast." The observer scolded angrily, there was no way, a third of their 20 spare rounds had been knocked out, but there were not even 3 demons that were actually blown up, and none of them were killed. The enemies encountered this time were not at all the Minotaurs and Sheep-Headed Demons whose intelligence showed that they were relatively slow, the armor-piercing shells carried on the tanks were useless, only half of the 20 grenades were not enough at all, what kind of bullshit information was this, fortunately the weapons in the hands of these centaurs had little effect on the armored units, and they could complete the task of covering the retreat, otherwise the devil knows how many tanks they would have to sacrifice.

Safety is only for the American soldiers in the tank, as for the Filipinos hiding next to the tank, it is far from being so safe, the centaurs who do not have enough firepower may have no good way to take the tank, but it does not mean that they will let go of the Filipinos hiding next to the tank, in just half an hour, the number of these cannon fodder has decreased a lot, and this is still the result of artillery fire.

As for the question of escape, General Bell had already taken it into account for them, the muzzle of the American army in the rear regiment was aimed at their backs, and a few brothers had already tried the determination of the American troops for everyone, and they didn't care about shooting at friendly troops when they were fighting on their own soil.

This kind of forward and backward result in death is really terrible for the Filipinos, but what can they do, they were originally used as cannon fodder to come to the United States, and the previous dreams of getting rich are just illusions, and now they wake up from the dream, but they find that they have fallen into the abyss, and they can't run away anyway. Their tragic fate, no one on either side of the battlefield cares.

Seeing that the plane that was the most threatening to them in the sky had finally flown away, Spinno smiled and said to his subordinates: "Okay, you can execute the next battle plan." ”

"Yes, sir."

With Spino's order, the tide of battle quickly changed, and the gargoyles in the air suddenly frantically pounced on the armored forces behind the temple, and a huge number of gargoyles hovered over various armored vehicles and tanks in groups of three or five, either shielding their periscope devices with their wings, or simply grabbing their muzzles with their claws and twisting in other directions.

The rifles of the Filipino soldiers hiding around the armored units were simply helpless against these aerial monsters, and they were either killed or injured by their thick claws.

The participation of these gargoyles, although there is no substantial damage to the armored forces, but it obviously disrupts their rhythm, they lose their vision, their shells don't know where to hit at all, and it is even more impossible to attack indiscriminately, this is not a game, they can only retreat when they really run out of ammunition.

At this moment, the old army of demons was dispatched, and a large number of minotaurs and sheep-headed demons came out of the building, marching towards the front line in a neat line.

Unlike in the past, those tall and strong minotaurs held metal shields wider than their bodies, half a meter thick, which was a method that Spinno had come up with after learning from his previous experience, exaggerating the heavy shields that could effectively prevent the damage of direct fire to the demons, and the gargoyles were the real killer to keep them safe.

None of the armor-piercing weapons could hit the demons marching in formation, allowing them to safely pass through the most dangerous hundreds of meters and reach their effective range, which showed their hideous faces.

The Minotaurs threw away their heavy shields and drew their axes and rushed at the tanks, where they jumped onto the tanks and plunged their blades into the entrance to the top of the tanks, kicking the back of the axes hard, and the powerful reaction force made the blades easily cut through the solid locks on the tank hatches.

Under the horrified gaze of the soldiers in the cockpit, the Minotaur lifted the top hatch open, and with their vicious smiles, the muscular sheep-headed demon jumped in with daggers in his hand and began to kill.

Wars between intelligent races are like this, you can never underestimate the enemy's intelligence, and you may still have the upper hand in the last battle, but once the enemy has learned your tactical skills and fighting style, you may not be able to gain the advantage again in the next battle. Now this situation is presented on the battlefield, the new tactics of the demons have successfully restrained the humans, and the armored forces cannot give full play to their firepower superiority, but are surrounded by the demons' amphibious operations in the open space, as for the Filipino soldiers next to them... Completely negligible.

The intelligence on the front line was fed back to General Bell for the first time, and it was broken, the old general's heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran to the command platform and grabbed the microphone to give an order, "All the troops on the front line withdraw to the base, immediately!" ”

He knew better in his heart that since the demons had already begun to implement this new tactic, he was afraid that he would not let them evacuate so easily, and he hoped that there was still time, and he could withdraw as much as he could.

At the same time, he issued a new order to the troops who had already withdrawn, "Let everyone retreat to the Luke base, and let the base be equipped with helicopter gunships to cover the withdrawal of the troops, no longer with missiles, only machine guns and rockets." ”

"Yes, General."

The old general rubbed his temples, this time it's troublesome, the enemy also has air power, and may not be able to seize air supremacy, but relatively speaking, these flexible units cooperate more closely with the ground, if he can't think of a better way, then he can't guarantee whether he can hold Luke Air Base.

The U.S. troops on the front line who had been ordered to flee on a large scale, and all the armored forces that could still be mobilized fled to the rear, and the Minotaurs could only roar at the smoke and dust farther and farther away, and Spinor immediately ordered the Minotaur troops and centaurs and gargoyle troops to assemble and return to the city to wait for nightfall.

The saddest thing on the entire battlefield is still the Filipinos, General Bell didn't take them into account at all, and even the order didn't come to them, this group of poor Southeast Asian monkeys gathered around and looked at the demons around them trembling, but the demons didn't kill them casually, Spinno had already given the order, these people are good centaur manufacturing materials, and I don't know how the combat effectiveness of the centaurs fused with Filipino blood is.