In the trench, which had been almost leveled by bullets and cannonballs, among the piles of demon corpses, suddenly jumped up a demon officer covered in black blood.

He stood up with a loud shout, picked up his sword, and tried to sneak up on a few of Iran Hill's heavily-armored grenadiers at close range.

Unfortunately, he didn't succeed, his sword was blocked by the heavy armor of the grenadiers wearing powered exoskeletons, and he was surrounded by a group of human soldiers with weapons.

"Surrender!" Somewhat jerky and a little reluctant, Captain Burrison looked at the struggling demon officer with contempt, and said coldly something that made him a little reluctant to speak.

He had said that to the other human soldiers, and had done so. As long as the other party is willing to put down the weapon in his hand, he is still willing to give the other party a way to live.

At this moment, he was facing a demon, and shouting such an order to make the other party lay down his weapon really made him cry and laugh a little.

Obviously, the few soldiers around were also reluctant, and they slowly approached with their weapons, and they could shoot and kill this demon officer who was unwilling to throw away his weapons at any time.

"I said, lay down your arms...... You can surrender! Burrison frowned, a little losing patience with this faceless enemy.

What is he still clinging to? At this time, quickly throw away your weapons and cry and raise your hands high, this is how it should be, right? Burrison thought to himself, looking at the demon who was still unwilling to throw away his weapon.

The demonic officer finally didn't let go of his sword, he raised his weapon high, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the human heavy grenadier with the weapon in hand.

"Phew!" On a slightly empty battlefield, an Elanhill soldier pulls the trigger. A bullet struck the demonic officer who had taken a step forward, leaving a bloody hole in his body.

Black blood instantly flowed out of the cracks in the armor, and the demonic officer staggered, covering the blood hole with one hand, and holding the long sword stuck in the ground with the other, and raised his head with a determined face.

He didn't seem to think about surrendering until he died, and he didn't even waste a word of saliva with the human soldiers on the other side.

The demon officer just stood there stupidly, the expression on his face becoming calmer little by little.

"Surrender!" I don't know if it was moved by the courage of the demon officer opposite, or for some other reason, Burrison finally said this order for the third time: "Put down your arms!" ”

"Hope...... You ......" The demon took another step forward with his sword, and stretched out his slender fingers as if to grasp the enemy in front of him.

"Phew!" Without hesitation, the heavily armored Iran Hill grenadier on the opposite side of the demon fired another shot, instantly adding a new hole to the demon's body.

The demon lay on its back and slammed it to the ground, and the whole battlefield became quiet again, except for the distant sound of cannons.

The largest landing zone, controlled by demons, has been compressed by the counterattack of Iran Hill's troops, and the area is only half of its original size. The demon forces gathered here have also suffered heavy losses.

"What are they doing...... Not to surrender? Burrison was a little irritable, on the one hand, he was reluctant to accept the demon's captives, but on the other hand, he didn't understand the demonic army's practices.

Under normal circumstances, wouldn't the demon ask Iran Hill's side to keep the captives safe after handing them back?

But now, what is this operation? Returned the enemy's prisoners himself, and then fought to the death himself, and not a single one surrendered?

Burrison looked at the smoky sands in the distance, he really wanted to know what kind of mess was going on in the minds of these demons.

……

"The radar search effect of the AWACS aircraft is average, and there is a lot of radar clutter, after all, this area has been attacked by nuclear weapons, and it is not surprising that there is electromagnetic radiation." The intelligence officer in charge of the reconnaissance looked at the news transmitted from the AWACS aircraft and complained to his subordinates helplessly.

His subordinates are also in a hurry now, because the task given to them by the above is to restore radar detection as soon as possible.

However, the boss's complaints still had to be answered, so the subordinate adjusted the radar frequency, and he was still in a bad mood: "The clutter emitted from the sea surface is mixed with electromagnetic interference clutter, and a small warship of ten meters and twenty meters is actually indistinguishable." ”

"Really...... The situation of Watchtower 102 is similar to that of Watchtower 116, and some large warships with demons can be found, and those smaller ones can only be identified and destroyed by attack aircraft units. On the other side, an intelligence officer looked at the data on the computer screen and said depressedly.

Now in Irlanhill, only 2 AWACS aircraft are working in the area of electromagnetic radiation. The information they sent back was also very limited, and they could only identify the massive demon warship and the exploding Sestos in the sky.

As a floating city, Sestos, including the surrounding floating castles, is naturally a target that cannot be escaped, but some small targets are not easy to lock.

For example, some pilots of fighter units reported that they saw some demon dragons that were not small in size, and they fled south by sweeping the sea.

If you count some small warships and some demon fighters, the retreating demon forces will have a scale of 18,000 - this scale, if you put it in other circumstances, will not be able to run away.

"Let the attack aircraft force go and intercept it...... Deploy 10 F-14 Tomcat fighter units to cover! "The commander of the carrier-based aircraft unit gave the order to kill them all with his hands behind his back.

"Colonel...... If the enemy ship flies the white flag, or if there is an act of surrender...... We, what do we do? An officer asked, sitting in front of the console, holding his microphone in his hand.

"It's better if you don't see it......" The colonel thought for about a second, and then gave his own answer: "Anyway, those guys in the army will take some prisoners, so we don't have to make a show...... Symbolic things, don't care so much! ”

"Yes!" The dispatcher let go of the microphone and opened his mouth to order: "25th Fighter Squadron!" 25th Fighter Squadron! 17th Squadron of Attack Aircraft! 17th Squadron of Attack Aircraft! Adjust your course according to navigation...... Search the target area and annihilate all the demon force targets found there! ”