When a company commander of the 2nd Heavy Infantry Regiment headed south picked up his binoculars and looked at the enemy city in the distance with thick smoke, the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

They had been moving at an extremely high speed along the way, and in fact they had already given them the tracked armored vehicles that had been assigned to them to the smell of drag racing.

But they were still slow, and almost all the targets they encountered along the way were destroyed by naval aviation.

Because of the geography, if the army aviation wants to fly to the edge of the front line, it basically needs to be refueled in the air, which is an extremely expensive option.

Therefore, Ellen Hill is on the front line of the Demon Realm, and most of them are using naval aviation to replace them.

After all, if you use army planes and fly to this place, you will almost have to return because of lack of fuel, and naval aviation can hover for a while to support the army's operations because the airfield is on the sea not far away.

As a result, helping the war turned into a business-grabbing, and these naval aviation destroyed all sorts of suspicious targets, and sometimes, even a rabbit that could run was not spared.

Besides, the rabbit in the demon world is not an ordinary rabbit, it should be killed, and it still has to be killed.

"There may be demon forces in this city, don't take it lightly! Battle Formation Forward! The company commander waved behind him, and one armored car after another drove out of the bushes.

These armored vehicles were flanked by heavily armed Iran Hill grenadiers.

They were well-armed and well supplied, and a few kilometers behind them, a temporary integrated ammunition supply base had just been created.

"Armored vehicles are supporting on the perimeter! The artillery units set up mortars on the high ground over there! Prepare for air defense, maybe there will be a demon dragon ......" As they walked forward, the heavily armored grenadiers spread out in formation.

Armed with heavy large-caliber assault rifles, the heavily armored grenadiers approached the collapsed city and finally reached the top of the deserted city.

Inside the city, you can still hear the uncontrolled sound of martyrdom, the magic crystals that supply the forge, and the storage warehouses of many magic cannon shells, all of which are burned under the flames, and will not stop for a short time.

On the streets, there are corpses of demons lying all over the place, most of them in rags, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as unclothed.

In addition to the war materials supplied by these demons to their own troops, other living materials are actually not abundant. Their lives are monotonous and boring, and their economic activity is almost zero.

If they do not invade other worlds, they themselves will be destroyed by this primitive and inefficient economic model.

Now, the victorious soldiers have been wiped out on the front line, and the remaining remnants of the defeated army are only in front of them to show the conquerors.

"No ......resistance was found," a soldier reported, holding a weapon in his hand, through the intercom, what he saw.

He stepped forward step by step on the rubble, watching the black blood soak the dirt beneath his feet.

"Be careful! It is impossible to destroy all the demons by shelling...... They must be hiding in the corner, waiting for us to get close before attacking us! Inside the headset, the company commander cautiously reminded every soldier.

As a result, everyone took their weapons more seriously. The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the ruins, and everyone was looking for cover where they could immediately hide and counterattack.

"Ahh A rough shout attracted the attention of several surrounding Elan Hill grenadiers. They immediately pointed their guns in the direction from which the sound came, and then they saw a demon woman with open breasts, brandishing a wooden club, rushing out of the ruins where she was hiding.

"Tubu!" In front of a short burst of fire, the smoking muzzle of the gun sent the demon woman to the ground, black blood even splashing onto the wall next to her.

The soldier who fired looked down at the demonic woman, who was about the size of the strongest man in the human race, and was speechless by the terrifying appearance.

He didn't dare to show it until now, there was such an ugly female in this world, even from the analysis of appearance, the demon seemed to be an existence that had to be purified.

"This is a civilian? That's stronger than all the soldiers of the Southern Kingdoms......" The other soldier said as he swallowed a mouthful of blood as he looked down at a drop of black blood on his shoe.

This sentence immediately aroused the approval of the people around them, and they were unwilling to admit that this kind of strong female monster had anything to do with harmless civilians.

"No matter what, as long as these demons resist, they will deal with it according to the enemy!" The squad leader walked by with his weapon in his hand, didn't even glance at the corpse of the demon who had fallen to the ground, and ordered: "Keep going!" Don't waste time! ”

Hearing his order, everyone continued to move forward with their weapons in hand. They saw more corpses, roads blocked by collapsed buildings, and all sorts of rough armor discarded at random.

These armors are all made by simple smelting, and they are not at all as good as those made by Elanhill's exquisite metallurgical technology, and they look high-end and high-grade.

But when this kind of tatters reaches a certain level, it is inevitable that it will be a little shocking. When some of the Elanhill Heavy Armourers saw hundreds of these tattered armor in abandoned warehouses, they knew that they seemed to have really laid down a demonic armor-producing ordnance city.

"It seems that most of the demons should have fled before we came." Looking at the supplies in front of him, a platoon commander said unwillingly.

"If we speed up to catch up, we may be able to intercept these civilians who don't have much speed." One soldier suggested equally reluctantly.

"What's the use of catching up? Most are civilians, and if they surrender, we are in more trouble. The platoon leader looked at the scale of the city and said very depressedly.

Now, the senior generals are eager to capture some demons who have surrendered seriously, and are ready to establish themselves morally as the more righteous side.

But the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level did not want to capture too many prisoners, after all, these prisoners would affect the speed of the troops' advance. Moreover, such a large-scale captivity will also pose a security risk.

Compared to capturing those civilian prisoners, it is obviously more exciting to go to the main demon force to fight.

Now that they have taken this place, it is enough to wait for a higher order to come. After all, they were the first troops to capture a demonic city, and this credit, no matter how you look at it, is already not small.