The demon really fought back, but in this counterattack, there was more of a deep helplessness.

To a large extent, they could not stand the enemy's shelling, and were forced to abandon their defensive positions and counterattack the attacking forces of the Iran Hill Empire.

It's just that this counterattack really has a tragic flavor, and these poor demon soldiers, driven by their own commanders, braved the rumbling artillery fire and jumped out of their positions.

The shelling on Aylanhill's side has no intention of stopping, and there are many demonic forces over there, which have already come into contact with the attacking forces of the Elanhill Empire.

Of course, although the counterattack against the demon forces was a bit unexpected, the grenadiers of the lovely Lanhil Empire could not be defeated by the counterattack of the demon forces.

Even, they didn't even bother to put on a defensive posture, and everyone directly used the way of attack to directly fight with the demon troops.

As a group of Irlanhill Heavy Grenadiers who couldn't wait for a long time took on their weapons and sang the new war song they had just learned, they met the demons who were rushing towards them.

"Our Iran Hill will conquer the whole world!" This song was composed by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and the most famous lyricist in the empire wrote the lyrics...... Of course, because of this background, the overall tone has also been set......

The music was copied by Chris, a famous piece of music from the Earth civilization, from his own world.

The song is very majestic and suitable for a group of people to sing together, and when this song echoes through the headphones of all the Iran Hill Imperial Grenadiers, it has an indomitable momentum.

"Every enemy will bow to our feet, and the Great Emperor reigns in all hands!"

"An ode to love will ring around every corner! The Iran Hill Eagles are here! Our Iran Hill will conquer the whole world! Every enemy will succumb to our feet, and His Majesty the great Chris will rule everything! ”

In a majestic melody, the armored vehicles of the Elanhill Empire ran over the dry bushes, over the corpses of demon soldiers, and over the broken helmets on the ground.

The Iran Hill Imperial soldiers, who followed behind the armored car, stepped forward step by step, occasionally raising their rifles and aiming at a lone target in the distance.

One by one, the demonic soldiers fell, and although they could not hear the majestic melody, they could feel the pressure they had never felt before.

The tank's tracks crossed the already dilapidated trenches under artillery fire, and the well-placed wooden stakes were destroyed by artillery fire and fell diagonally to the ground by tanks and armored vehicles of the Iran Hill Empire.

The large-caliber cannons behind him were roaring incessantly, and the extended shelling had covered the distant peak, where there were already tumbling explosions, and it was long lost in its original face.

Almost every inch of land there was turned over by shells, and in some places it was even collapsed by large-caliber shells and rolled down to the bottom of the mountain.

In the sky above Bulkland, in the cracks of the roar of artillery, the encouraging voice echoed: "A voice in his praise will ring from every corner!" The Iran Hill Eagles are here! Valiant soldiers shoulder to shoulder! Let's defeat the enemy together! ”

Also in this majestic song, the Type 99 main battle tank of the Irlanhill Empire easily crossed the demonic defenses.

The automatic weapons on top of the tank are constantly shooting tracer rounds at the demons in the craters and trenches.

Dense tracer bullets flew in a straight line over the fragmented craters and trenches, hitting some of the wood and splattering a year's worth of debris.

Overlooking the battlefield at his feet, Vaglon sat on the Sky No. 1 floating battleship, silent, as if enjoying the music in his ears.

"Bow down to us! Look up to the most powerful country in the world! The soldiers of the empire stand on the top of the mountain! We have conquered the world! ”

He loved the music and loved the words. Whenever he heard these lyrics, it was as if he could see those brave Irranhill Imperial grenadiers galloping across the battlefield!

He hummed softly, watching through the glass beneath his feet as the potholed battlefield exploded.

The vegetation and white snow were swallowed up by the explosion, leaving only the dirt with a look of color. The huge craters were lined with smaller craters, and even inside these craters, there were other craters one after the other.

"I like this song......" Vageron looked up at Aresia, who was standing beside him, "I've helped you weaken the toughest opponents, and I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Aresia watched in distress as those high-end combat power that originally belonged to the demon clan turned into nothing in an instant, and her face was already extremely pale.

The reason why she stood here to watch this local battle this time was actually because she wanted to organize the army of the Orchid Hill Empire as much as possible at a critical moment.

"My troops will take over this war zone...... Give me a day, and they'll surrender honestly. ”

"Listen...... All have to look up! Look up to the most powerful country in the world!! Iran Hill! Great Iran Hill! Banzai! …… Banzai! Varon gently beat the beat with his hand and said to Aresia, "I'll give you a day, and if you can't do it, I won't show mercy to my subordinates!" ”

"You call such an attack mercy?" Aresia asked hatefully.

"Of course! Of course we showed mercy...... Since you say so...... All right! Let Sky One fire! Let's let His Highness the Demon King, see how serious we look! Vagron commanded his adjutant.

"Wait ......" Aresia only said one word, and the electromagnetic cannon on the Sky One floating battleship opened fire.

For a split second, it was as if the mountain had been hit by several small Celestial Staffs. The main peak began to collapse in an instant, and the sound of the landslide seemed to be audible.

"We destroy a mountain...... It's just a gesture! If there is a need for it...... We can also launch nuclear bombs......" Wagron flaunted the formidable firepower of the Iran Hill Empire.

"You may have misunderstood something...... After showing off, as the marshal of the Ellanhill Empire, Vagron smiled and continued to say to Aresia: "We humans are a warlike race! We spend a lot more time thinking about 'how to destroy a world' than we do about how to build a world......"

"......" Aresia glared at Vagron and turned around and walked towards the gate: "Ceasefire!" I'm going to ...... myself."