"Bump Bump!" The sound of dense 12.7 mm machine gun fire, echoing through the noisy battlefield, was immediately suppressed by the sound of artillery shells exploding, turning into an inconspicuous soundtrack.

In front of the T-72 tank, the wreckage of a burning armored reconnaissance vehicle was burning, and tracer bullets passed through the burning smoke of this armored vehicle and hit the small village in front of it.

A little earlier, the infantry fighting vehicles were reversing a little, covering the Iran Hill soldiers who had retreated from the village.

"Get them out of here! Fast! Our wings are about to be surrounded! Remotely controlling his machine gun, Tony shouted loudly to the Ellan Hill Infantry Commander in the distance.

Their attack on the village was met with fierce counterfire, and the demon dogs were trying to outflank their wings, while a demon force in the village was putting up a stubborn resistance.

A fireball slammed into the magical defensive barrier in front of the infantry fighting vehicle, sending a splinter of flame. It's like a burst firework, and the splendor dissipates in an instant.

The infantry fighting vehicle was slowly reversing little by little, and then aiming its heaviest frontal armor as much as possible in the most dangerous direction.

"Accelerate! Advance! Crash into the wreckage of the reconnaissance vehicle! Go to the front of the entire infantry! Cover their retreat! As he continued to fire, Tony pressed the throat intercom and ordered his driver to move forward.

The powerful power plant of the T-72 tank began to roar, and then the entire tank jerked forward, and the front fenders hit the wreckage of the armored reconnaissance vehicle, immediately twisting its shape.

However, in the face of the wreckage of a reconnaissance vehicle weighing less than ten tons, the power of the T-72 tank was still very strong and more than enough. Only a bang was heard, and the smoking wreckage was knocked aside by the T-72 tank.

Then, the rotating tracks scraped off the fenders that were deformed against the tracks, and the whole tank continued to run forward.

Tony poked his head out and saw his tank cross the line of friendly soldiers, immediately retracted into its hull, and pressed the smoke grenade launch button a few seconds later.

Smoke grenades mounted on the sides of the turret of the T-72 tank were immediately fired and exploded directly in front of the tank, filling the tank with a cloud of white smoke.

Little by little, the white smoke dispersed, obscuring Tony's T-72 tank and the view of the demons in the village.

"Retreat! Disengage! I'll cover! Tony poked his head out again and yelled at the friendly soldiers next to his tank.

The machine-gun team, which was lying on the ground and kept firing and firing, heard this shout, immediately picked up the machine gun, turned around and ran back. One of the assault riflemen, who was responsible for covering the machine gun squad, also got up and stepped back a few seconds after the machine gun had been transferred.

After such a long battle, these soldiers can already carry out various orders on the battlefield skillfully and orderly. They are all veterans of the battle, and they are the backbone and core of the Elanhill army.

"Whoosh!" A huge javelin rushed through the smoke covering the retreat and crashed into the front of the armor of the T-72 tank. Because of the reliable magical defensive barrier, the javelin was stopped a few centimeters from the tank's armor and then bounced into the air.

"We are under attack! We are under attack! Tony! "The gun commander has turned on the infrared sighting system and is looking through the smoke to see the situation on the battlefield. He felt the vibrations and loudly alerted his commander.

Of course, Tony also knew that they were attacked, and that obvious vibration represented danger, so he reacted immediately: "Reverse!" Reversing! ”

Without any hesitation, the driver immediately put on the reverse gear, and the T-72 tank stopped in place for less than two seconds before reversing sharply.

In the process of reversing, Tony, who could no longer see the battlefield situation clearly, grabbed the intercom and asked loudly in the channel: "I'm reversing!" Did the infantry retreat? Did you retreat? I can't see! ”

"They are retreating! You're reversing too fast! You have your own people behind your tanks! Note! Decelerate! The commander of the infantry fighting vehicle reminded Tony in the channel to pay attention to his reversing speed.

"Slow down! Slow down! We have our own people behind our tanks! Tony immediately reminded the driver to pay attention to the speed: "We are being attacked!" There are javelins attacking my tank! ”

"I saw it! They're attacking us too! We can't hold it anymore! The Magical Defense Barrier has failed! The commander of the infantry fighting vehicle shouted loudly with a hint of panic in his tone.

"You continue to retreat! I'll fire to cover you! Grenade fire! Just hit the village! Don't stop! Tony grabbed the intercom and encouraged the commander of the infantry fighting vehicle in words, then loudly ordered his gun commander to fire.

"Boom!" The 125 mm tank gun, fired a shot less than 300 meters, directly through the smoke, and hit a building in a nearby village.

The grenade slammed into the building, and the explosion blew off two walls of the building and half of the roof in one fell swoop.

I don't know if there is anyone in this house, or if there are demons, but in short, this cannon really made the village where the demons are entrenched rise a puff of black smoke.

"Bang dang!" A shell casing fell from the tail of the gun and landed on the steel floor. (Previously, a reader pointed out that the shell shell case of the T-72 tank was thrown outward, which was mistakenly recognized by Long Ling, but in order to be consistent, I continued to write about the internal throw, thanks to this reader's correction)

The second grenade was pushed into the gun by the automatic loader, and then the bolt closed automatically, and in front of the gun commander, the fire control system showed the symbol that the gun was ready, and the gun commander did not hesitate to pull the trigger to fire.

Another cannonball flew out of the thick muzzle, followed by a tumbling wave of air and fire. The shell hit another building directly, destroying it and silencing the demon's village once again.

On the demon's side, attacked by two shells, suffering heavy losses and obscuring the view from the rising dust and smoke. So they also stopped and gave up continuing to attack these retreating human forces.

Tony's tank slowly retreated little by little, and then, after retreating more than 30 meters, released two more smoke grenades, obscuring a larger area of vision.

The demon forces, lacking the means of long-range attacks, quieted down, and did not seem to intend to entangle with the human forces again. The battlefield quieted down a little, as if something was brewing.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a whistling cannonball landed within the demon-occupied village. Explosions followed one another, and eventually they became so mixed up that it was impossible to hear the number at all.

The house on the left of the entrance to the village, which had just been half destroyed by a grenade fired by a T-72 tank, trembled and collapsed in the explosion, completely turning into a pile of rubble.

The two-story mansion on the right side of the village, which was also half destroyed by a grenade fired by Tony's tank, was also directly hit by a shell falling from the sky, and exploded into broken bricks and tiles.

On the side of the human position, the T-72 tank stopped after retreating to the anticline. Tony leaned out and saw the infantry retreating in disarray, as well as the infantry fighting vehicle that had been beaten a little badly but eventually retreated.

The infantry fighting vehicle was covered in traces of the opponent's attack, and after the magic defensive barrier lost its effect, the infantry fighting vehicle took at least two dangerous attacks.

Two javelins hit the front armor of this infantry fighting vehicle, leaving a pit the size of a fist in it. It can be seen that the attack power of these flying javelins is actually very amazing.

"Let's go! Let's get it! What about medical vehicles? Several soldiers hugged their comrades, covered in blood, and shouted anxiously.

The men made way for the wounded soldier to a jeep with a stretcher tied to the front engine compartment cover.

The paramedics began to handle the wounded man on the stretcher, and Tony could clearly see that the other party had been hit by two arrows in the chest, and the shaft of the arrow was still stuck there, and he looked extremely painful.

Demon's Magic Arrow...... At this distance, it is indeed something as deadly as a bullet. At least, it is a very deadly threat to infantry with a poor level of protection.

"Blood transfusion! He was bleeding too much! The medic, with the visible red cross emblem on his steel helmet, shouted to his colleague as he helped the wounded man cut off his tactical vest.

While shouting, he pulled out the dog tag from the other party's neck and glanced at the bloody sign on it: "Blood type A!" There are no magic mutations! Damn it! Who's going to help me press him! Don't let this idiot mess around! ”

His companion immediately selected a blood type A plasma from a box of a four-wheeled trailer pulled from the back of the jeep and hung it on the rails of a special hanging bottle welded on both sides of the jeep.

On the other side, a paramedic who was in charge of minor injuries had already bandaged a soldier with a wounded arm, and was looking down to check the other soldier with a wounded shoulder to see if he could use gauze to protect the wound first.

Less than 800 meters away, the village was shelled by large-caliber artillery shells, and these medics were whizzing overhead with large-caliber howitzer shells whizzing overhead as they rescued the wounded.

When the shells whizzed by, the sound was so loud that they couldn't even hear the shouting, and the medics didn't even raise their heads, just concentrated on the task at hand, without the slightest hesitation.

Loud gunshots rang out, and the demon dogs, which seemed to outflank the two wings, bumped into the two wings of human troops rushing to the battlefield, and a fierce battle was taking place between the two sides, making the whole environment even more noisy.

Tony leaned back on the tank, pulled out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, held it to his mouth, and looked at the smoky village in the distance with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking.