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"Boom!" A 90 mm high-explosive shell slammed into the demonic troops' magical barriers, leaving ripples spreading across the thick magical runes. However, this heavy magical defensive barrier was still as stable as Mount Tai, making the members of the M4 tank crew who opened fire a little desperate.

"We were not able to penetrate the target!" Tony removed his eyes from the periscope and shouted to his loader, "Reload armor-piercing bullets!" At this distance, the grenade seems to be of little effect! ”

The loader pulled out an armor-piercing round from the few remaining ammo, stuffed it into the chamber, and reminded loudly: "Armor-piercing rounds are loaded!" Conductor! We don't have much ammunition left! ”

When they retreated here, they only had a dozen armor-piercing shells left, and if they continued to fight like this, they would be left with no shells for their main guns in about a few minutes.

It's a pity that if they don't fire now, the enemy will approach their defensive positions at a much faster pace.

"Click!" Lifting the hatch above his head, Tony poked his head out to look around, and in the distance of the intersection they were, there were already demons crossing the road, which meant that both of their wings had almost been captured by the demon's forces.

"I should stay in Naru to sell my TV! Damn it! Tony grumbled gloomily, then retracted into his tank: "The wings have been lost!" If we stay here, we will be surrounded in no time! ”

"What to do? Those infantry are still fighting! "The soldiers in front of the vehicle could be seen firing, and the driver was shouting loudly in the communicator.

As they spoke, the 107 mm rocket launcher at the Iran Hill grenadier position in the distance let out a deafening roar, and countless shells rose into the air and rushed towards the demon position in the distance.

And the huge emitting flame blew up the dust nearby, and even obscured the vision of some Tony and the others.

The dense 107mm rockets hit the magical defensive barrier of those demon troops, and they only made a ripple. Without the consumption of howitzers, the opponent's magical defense is quite strong, and it cannot be easily broken at all.

"Boom!" The armor-piercing shell hit the barrel of the M4 tank, and this time because it was fast enough, the shell penetrated the defensive barrier, knocking down several demon soldiers behind the defensive barrier.

But there was no way to stop the advance of the demon forces at all in this kind of killing, after all, these demon people were numerous and imposing.

"I'll go! Let them retreat with us! To stay here is to wait for death! Tony squinted, sniffled, took a breath of burning gunpowder inside the tank, and shouted.

He took off his headphones, then with his hands on his hands, he jumped out of his tank, rolled over, and ran towards the infantry who were firing from behind the sandbags.

The other party has not yet reached the distance of archery, so it is very safe outside at this time. There was no such thing as a rain of bullets, and in the dust blown by the rocket artillery, he easily ran to where he wanted to go.

On the rocket artillery position, several infantry were scrambling to reload the 107 mm caliber rocket launcher, while the remaining soldiers were desperately pouring their own firepower into the phalanx of the demon troops.

"We're about to be surrounded! Retreat from here now! I'll cover you! It's too late! Leaning on the sandbag, Tony shouted to the platoon leader of one of the infantry who was firing.

"No! I didn't get an order to retreat! Don't leave here without permission! The platoon commander shook his head and replied loudly amid the dense gunfire.

Because most of the grassroots commanders are cultivated by the magic ball of knowledge, and the training time is not too long, they will only play rigid tactics according to orders, which is also not a good way.

It is hoped that these grassroots commanders will have a thorough understanding of tactics and at least a few decent battles. They are inexperienced and have not experienced too complex battles.

"Damn it! I repeat! We are surrounded! Soon the enemy will come from that side, and from there! We can't hold this place! Tony put his hands to his ears, trying not to interfere with his hearing from the gunshots around him.

"The company commander is in the building over there! You can talk to him! The platoon commander took the opportunity to change the magazine for himself, and then ignored Tony beside him, holding his weapon and starting to fire non-stop.

Tony looked at an Elanhill soldier lying on the ground with a bow and arrow stick stuck in his head, and his face turned ugly. He lifted the broken tank hat on his head, and bent down depressedly to get up: "I really owe you in my last life!" ”

He ran all the way to the side of the building, and found an opportunity to climb through the window. Then he saw the commander of the company who was reloading the magazine.

"Both of our wings are lost! We must retreat! Get your people out of here quickly! Retreat with my tank, at least with cover! Tony shouted as he rummaged into the room.

"I'm sorry! I just got the order! Me and my troops are going to stay here! Not an inch can be retreated! The company commander put down the magazine and bullets in his hand, and said helplessly: "You guys go first!" Thank you! ”

"Hell! You guys are incomprehensible lunatic! Tony had the urge to slam his fist into the face of the company commander.

"Boom!" In the next second, the cannonballs of the magic cannon fell on top of the building, and the huge destructive force suddenly destroyed the main structure of the building, countless slabs and rubble fell, and Tony was also shaken to the floor by the huge shock.

When he tried to get up, he found that the wall near the company commander had collapsed where he had just stood. Tony's ears were ringing, and he squinted in the billowing dust, trying to make out everything around him.

"I'm still good at selling TVs...... Tony finally got up from the ground, only to find that there was a charred open space behind him. His own voice sounded distant, so distant that he was a little strange.

He wiped his forehead, there was a little blood in the center of his palm, it seemed that the hot pain on his forehead was just a bruise, and there was no large-scale bleeding.

He staggered out of the two-thirds of the building, and found that the demon's army had strong warriors, climbing over the breast-high sandbag defensive position.

A demon with a long sword picked up a soldier from the ground and slashed the young soldier's head with a sword, despite the struggles of the other man.

Tony swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and without saying a word, he raised his feet and ran to the position where he had been in the tank, and behind him, the demon that had chopped off the head of the Iran Hill soldier was sieveed by the tracer bullets around him.

Then the demon who crossed the line was knocked off the arm by a single rocket. Because there was still a tall building on one side, the humans' condescending attack was very effective, killing many of the demon forces who tried to rush to the crossroads.

Tony, who ran with all his might, didn't dare to turn his head back, he saw the M4 tank on the street corner, it was his M4 tank!

Finally, he ran to the side of the tank, then turned over and prepared to climb onto the tank, and when he reached out to touch the tank, a huge black shadow enveloped the entire M4 tank.

The demon general looked down at the mortal at his feet, and the steel chariot next to the mortal, a look of disdain written on his face.

Let him wait at sea for so long, and persist in fighting until now, these ordinary humans like mice, no matter how you look at it, they are small and pitiful.

"Mole ants!" He gave what he thought was a pertinent assessment, the fleshy wings behind him flapped slightly, the whole person dropped some height, and then stepped on the barrel of this M4 tank with both feet.

Behind the demon general, a demon dragon swept over the collapsed position. Black flames flooded the building where the humans were stationed, and screams rang out.

Then, the dragon landed on the roof of the building, which was still burning with black flames, and let out a deafening roar when it looked up to the sky: "Roar! ”

"Why struggle? Why resist the baptism of the source of magic? It's purifying the world......" The demon general's hand pushed lightly, and Tony was pushed into the distance by the surging air, falling and rolling in embarrassment, until he fell a few meters away before stopping.

His body was covered in dust and blood from his fall. His hands were covered in bruises, but he was fine.

"You're like a virus! Is it not supposed to exist...... Isn't it good to accept your fate and meet death? The demon general put away the fleshy wings behind him, looked down at Tony, who was struggling to sit up on the road, and asked coldly.

"Ha......" Tony looked at his M4 tank and squeezed a forced smile on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his dirty hand: "You magicians speak, all in one tone? ”

"I hope that after I kill that Seris, everyone I meet will have the courage of you!" The demon general sneered, jumped off the barrel of the tank, landed gracefully, and walked towards Tony: "I like to kill enemies with courage, killing this kind of person is a very enjoyable thing......"

"I like x your mother!" Tony sat on the ground, his mouth unrelenting: "Kill a salesperson who sells TV and talk nonsense, I'm ashamed of you." ”

At this time, above their heads, at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, above the spectacular clouds like the sea, a B-52 bomber slowly opened the bomb bay under the belly -

The other one is a little later, so you don't have to wait...... I'm so sorry......