"They've opened the magical defense barrier!" A demon stationed in the trench nervously clenched the axe in his hand, and said to his companion with a trembling voice.

"This does not bode well! Get ready for battle! The demon soldiers beside him were also nervous, not knowing whether they were cheering each other up or cheering themselves up.

Suddenly, in the trench that the demon hastily dug up, there was a commotion. On the other side, the human armoured grenadier units had already begun to attack.

They didn't play any tricks, and they didn't have any tricks to speak of. The massive armored vehicles began to line up and slowly advance forward, while the warriors who lit up the magical defensive barrier followed behind them.

"They're coming! They're coming! A demon soldier who had just participated in the training not long ago muttered even more nervously as he looked at the enemies that were constantly approaching.

To tell the truth, he was a farmer a few months ago, and a refugee who fled east half a month ago.

It has only been ten days since he was caught here and ordered to start training, and he is not even familiar with the basic sword-swinging movements.

Now everyone is different from before, they used to practice the pace of the phalanx, everyone is crowded together, you can rely on each other, and you can improve some courage.

But now, this style of play is all hiding in the trenches, and there are very few companions who can be seen around, and in this case, the tension is not a little bit.

"Wait until they come closer! Everyone obeys the command! Jump out of the trenches together and engage in hand-to-hand combat with each other! A demonic low-ranking officer, armed with a sword, walked through the trench he was responsible for, reminding every soldier.

In fact, he was also very nervous, because this kind of battle was also the first time he had experienced it, and he didn't know what would happen later.

But he is not a fool, when he saw the distant mountains, smoke rising, covered in flames, he also knew that these humans in front of him must not be easy to mess with.

If these humans could be defeated, they would probably not be standing here in fear—shouldn't they have invaded the magical world long ago and enslaved the creatures on the magical continent?

Everyone was nervous, but the humans on the other side had already attacked, so it was useless to be nervous.

By the time those damn, horrible heavy armored vehicles smashed through the dry trees and ripped through the bushes on the edge of the woods with a creaking sound, there was even more commotion among the demon forces.

"We have surrendered! Your men are in our headquarters! Don't mess around! A demonic junior officer stood up, raised his hands and shouted loudly.

As he shouted, he glanced at his boss beside him, that is, the supreme commander here, the demonic officer who had surrendered.

The other party gave him a look and told him to continue deceiving. He could only swallow a mouthful of saliva and continued to shout: "We have surrendered!" Your people ......"

He had just shouted a second time when a bullet flew in his face. The standard bullet of a 15mm caliber sniper rifle has a very strong piercing ability.

Covered in black blood, the bullet pierced the demon's skull and then embedded itself in the trunk of a stout tree behind him, splattering a cloud of sawdust.

"......" The demon didn't know why he had been shot in the head like this, and the next second he fell on his back and fell back into the trench.

Black blood splattered, some even on the face of the demon officer in charge. For a moment, he seemed to have figured out a lot of things, and for a moment, he seemed to regret a little.

"We've surrendered!" A demon soldier may not know that his commander has pushed them to a dead end, and asks with some confusion, "Why are they still attacking?" ”

"Shut up...... a low-ranking demon officer shoved him with a long sword, signaling him to shut his mouth quickly.

The next second, they heard what seemed to be the sound of a dense engine above their heads.

An AH-64 helicopter gunship is overlooking the land, and the 30mm cannon on its nose is majestically pointing at the target on the ground.

"Release our personnel immediately! Otherwise we'll open fire! Before the demons could react as they looked up at the sky, a human officer on the ground shouted loudly.

Although it was far away, he seemed to be carrying a megaphone or something, so the sound was clearly transmitted to the demon's position.

The demon officer at the head clenched his fists and shouted loudly, "They are in our headquarters!" Send someone to fetch them. ”

"Let them come out on their own! I just waited 10 minutes! The shouting human officer did not compromise, but continued to emphasize: "If we can't see them after 10 minutes, we will start attacking!" ”

The demon officer knew that he couldn't let the already dead person go out on his own. Still, he plans to stall for a moment and buy himself some chances: "They're hurt!" It's a misunderstanding! You can send a few people and pick them up!" ”

"It seems that they are already more than lucky." After hearing this answer, the commander of the heavy armored grenadier battalion sneered and looked at his deputy: "Tell them that we only have to wait for five minutes!" ”

He ran out of patience and continued to dwell on with these stupid demons. What he wants to do now is revenge, revenge, nothing more.

Then there will be a brutal massacre here, and the cunning demon will be a waste of expression.

"Let the artillerymen get ready to fire!" The battalion commander, who didn't even want to wait for a minute, then opened his mouth and ordered: "Everyone stay put!" We'll go in and clean up the mess in a moment! ”

"We only had to wait for 5 minutes! If we can't see our soldiers, we will fire! The adjutant carried the loudspeaker and shouted loudly into the demon position in the distance.

On the demon's position, a demonic low-ranking officer cursed: "These bastard humans, why are they unreasonable? ”

What he didn't think about was that their commander was also unreasonable, and even more unreasonable.

The problem at this moment is that the humans on the edge of the jungle do not seem to continue to be deceived, but have a wise insight into everything - which makes the demons in the jungle a little lost.

Five minutes is not a short time, but it is not a long time. The demon troops who were stationed here were tormented by these five minutes, and they were about to go crazy with irritation.

They didn't know how long five minutes was, and no one explained to them what it meant.

While they were getting upset, five minutes passed—and they didn't realize that after such a short time, hell had opened its doors to them.

"Bump Bump!" The helicopter gunship hovering above them suddenly began to strafe, and before everyone could come to their senses, dozens of demon soldiers were shot through their bodies.

The screams continued, the white smoke of the rockets lingered in the sky, and the explosion instantly obscured the demon's position.

Howitzer shells of 155 mm caliber then began to rain down, with rampage shrapnel everywhere and black blood everywhere.

The combat power of the two sides was completely unequal, and in less than a minute, the demon's position was already full of billowing gunsmoke.

Those bombs filled with white phosphorus and napalm bloomed in the jungle into brilliant flowers, turning countless demons into different states of medium ripeness, medium ripeness, and medium ripeness.

"Ahh A demon finally fed up the deafening explosions and leapt out of his bunker, axe in the air and charging in the direction of the human army.

After a crisp gunshot, snow flew at the feet of the demon who had jumped out of the trench, and the bullet missed its target.

Even a sniper can't guarantee that he can hit a running target with a single shot. So what this sniper has to do is to aim again and pull the trigger again.

After the second gunshot, the demon collapsed in a pool of blood and struggled to get up, only to find that he couldn't.

The power of the 15mm caliber bullet is very strong, and the stopping effect is very amazing. In the case of a single shot to the torso, few targets can stand up again.

After all, when this weapon was designed, it used the four-legged orangutan of the demon clan as a reference for attacking the target. The bigger quadruped orangutan doesn't feel comfortable with a single shot, let alone an ordinary soldier of the demon clan.

Although they saw one of their companions being defeated, many demons could not hold on, and suddenly jumped out of the trench and rushed in the direction of the human infantry.

They felt that if they were beaten passively like this, they would sooner or later be killed in the trenches. Rather than die in such an aggrieved manner, it is better to rush out vigorously and fight to the death with the enemy.

Driven by this thought, the demon soldiers jumped out of the trenches one by one, and one by one they were knocked down in the woodland.

It was as if the armies of the Ellanhill Empire had launched a display of their own firepower, displaying the terrible, terrifying means of destruction to these desperate demons in turn.

Soon, the entire battlefield was only the sound of artillery fire and the roar of machine guns, and the firepower of the Iran Hill Empire did not seem to stop.

Curled up in his trenches, the demon officer at this moment had only one emotion left, remorse. He regretted that he hadn't retreated immediately, that he hadn't left the humans as hostages......

Of course, he wouldn't regret the fact that he killed the human race - didn't the human race, the human who didn't submit to the origin of magic, all deserve to die?