Seeing that the demonic landing force has begun to assemble and move towards the human position, the defense line on the human side is still quiet as if nothing has happened.

Only the artillery behind the defensive line is roaring incessantly, frantically suppressing the demon troops.

Braving the rumbling artillery fire, these demons, who had finally rushed onto the beach, began to approach the human defense line little by little.

"Alright, let's start our welcome ceremony!" Burrison saw that the opposing troops had already crossed their cordon, and the smile on his face brightened: "Cover your ears......"

The sergeant major standing behind him smiled and raised his arm, pressed a button on the touch screen on his arm, and the explosives planted in front of their position connected the spectacular explosion.

The demons who had just crossed the blast zone had no time to see what their enemies looked like before they were blasted into the sky and then fell down again.

For these demons who have come ashore, this explosion may not be as shocking as nuclear weapons, but the damage to them is also real.

Countless prefabricated fragments swept through the entire demon phalanx like a storm, and in just an instant, these vivid lives were cut into countless pieces.

However, no one sympathized with them, because on the other side of them, the human troops who were ready to fight were preparing to welcome these natives of the Demon Realm with even bloodier killings.

"Are they all dead?" A soldier lying in a trench asked his comrades. On the beach in front of us, there was a white fog that had been filled after the explosion, and it was impossible to see clearly. He didn't bother to switch the night vision device on his helmet, so he just asked casually.

Sometimes, the person who asks the question doesn't really want to know the answer, the person who asks the question just hopes that someone can use his voice to relieve his nervousness.

No one can completely stabilize their emotions before the battle, but the fluctuations are large and small.

"I don't know, you won't see it yourself?" Obviously, the soldier standing beside him was also nervous, and he did not answer the question, but impatiently returned the question to the person who asked the question.

Then, without waiting for the others to answer, the demon forces that had been scattered inside the white smoke rushed out. They screamed and brandished their weapons as if they were barbarians, and rushed to the line of defense of Ellan Hill.

The rest of the matter was a matter of course, and Ellecill's defensive line suddenly became noisy, and countless tracer projectiles flew towards the demon's troops, hitting the magical defense barrier, splashing in circles and ripples.

Light bullets are still lacking in penetrating magical defensive barriers, but the ammunition carried by Elanhill's Panzergrenadiers is not your average normal ammunition.

They carry a new and improved 10mm caliber ammunition, and the new assault rifle uses full-power bullets, so the attack power is also increased exponentially.

This new munition was developed by Ellen Hill specifically for the new grenadiers, and is designed to deal with heavily armored targets with magical defensive barriers, and it works very well.

So, this time, the infantry of Irlanhill was no longer helpless in the face of the enemy. They no longer need to attack their enemies with less powerful assault rifles, nor do they need to challenge the demons with their flesh and blood.

"Tubu!" When strafing with a new assault rifle that is very large and looks more technological, that exhilarating feeling, the refreshing experience of the stronger recoil distributed on the exoskeleton, makes every Iran Hill soldier excited.

And on the other side of them, those demon soldiers, those who had been protected by a magical defensive barrier, began to fall in rows......

The exoskeleton armor, as well as the exoskeleton that gives the Ellan Hill soldiers the ability to carry more powerful weapons, negates the demon troops' individual combat capabilities. Now, the Iran Hill soldiers are no longer weak beings who can't resist when they get close!

It was the first time that the demon forces had faced such dense and deadly fire, and before they could react, most of the soldiers had already fallen in a pool of blood.

And the demon commander who was looking at the bloody scene in front of him finally realized that it was impossible for them to find their way back in this kind of battle.

"How could they possibly have such ferocious weapons? What the hell is this! Dodging the oncoming tracer bullets, a disembarking demon officer pointed to a distant human position and loudly questioned his men.

He has never been to the Magic Continent, although he understands some changes in the Magic Continent, but he really doesn't know that the other party's combat power is so strong!

Those demons who went to the Magic Continent turned out to be facing such a terrifying opponent, no wonder they failed, in the face of such an opponent, it was not easy for them to hold on until now.

"Your Excellency...... The troops of the first phalanx could no longer hold out...... The follow-up troops haven't ...... yet" In the middle of his words, the demon soldier who came to report was hit in the head by a stray bullet.

Black blood splattered in all directions, and some of it splashed directly on the demon officer's face. Seeing a head shatter in front of his eyes startled him, and he didn't recover for a long time.

And his troops, while he was stunned, were still ravaged, slaughtered, and destroyed by the ferocious fire of Ellan Hill.

Seconds later, when the demonic officer came to his senses and realized that he should be in command, he had almost no troops to command.

It was as if the Qing Dynasty's Eight Banners Army had landed in Normandy, and the battle was more of a farce from the beginning. It's just that this farce is just a real life.

"Follow-up...... And what about the follow-up troops? He looked at the sea in the distance, and then saw a cloud of mushrooms rising in the distance......

The second tactical nuclear strike of mankind still fell on the heads of the demon's follow-up troops. The follow-up demon warships, one after another, sank one after another, and less than a tenth of the troops barely came to the beach.

They barely organized themselves, and then they fell on the way one by one. These demons managed to cross the crater destroyed by the preset bomb, and they were knocked down by heavy machine guns, and black blood stained the entire beach.

Ironically, despite their best efforts, the price they made the Elanhill Heavy Grenadiers pay was just some new ammunition in their ammo boxes.

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the late update.