"Boom!" In the ruins of an abandoned village on the outskirts of Alain, an M4 tank was aiming at the enemy in the distance, and only the gunner's scope could see this image accurately, and the shell suddenly pierced the chest of a demon, piercing the opponent through a hole.

The sheer force tore apart the demon's flesh and skin, and the armor-piercing bullet took away most of the internal organs, leaving a basin-sized hole in the opponent's chest. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's flesh and skin were too strong, it was possible that this shell would directly break the opponent in two.

Because of the angle, after the cannonball pierced the demon's chest, it also hit another demon dog behind the demon, and as a result, the remaining powerful kinetic energy tore the poor demon dog in two, and the flesh and blood splattered, flying farther away.

"Hit the target! The next shell! "The cannon commander shouted to the loader to keep loading one shell, because the speed of the shell was so fast that they attacked at this distance as if they were hitting a target. As long as the other party dares to approach, they will attack again, so that the other party will retreat.

The loader opposite him did not hesitate for a moment, and after hearing the order of his gun commander, he immediately drew an armor-piercing shell from his side and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun.

The commander who controlled the cannon did not hesitate, directly pressed the fire switch, and fired a new shell.

This time he made some tweaks, so the cannonball hit another roaring demon in the distance in a different place, and this time the cannonball didn't hit the demon's exorcism, and he was lucky enough to knock the demon's head off at once.

The demon with only one neck left spewed out a large amount of black blood, and then the headless body staggered and fell, turning into food for several demon dogs around it. Ignoring the danger of being hit by a cannonball, these demon dogs gathered around and devoured the corpses of their companions.

Ryan was half exposed outside the tank, looking at the demons in the distance with his binoculars. These demons do not actively attempt to attack when they are not given the order to attack, because they have already paid too much and too much for the human defenses.

After incomplete statistics, not counting the damage caused by the two atomic bombs to the demons, just the battle against the human position, the demons have lost more than 50,000 soldiers of all kinds.

Although such losses have been encountered before, it is estimated that they have never encountered a situation in which they have lost 50,000 troops but have not even conquered a single stronghold.

If you count the tens of thousands of demons who were wiped out by the atomic bomb, they have lost almost 100,000 troops after Iran Hill joined the war, but they have lost Alain and Brenno, as well as Ralmo who is close to the rift.

"Boom!" The M4 tank that Ryan was in fired again, and the shell still had no deviation, directly hitting a demon dog that was eating, this was a grenade, and the explosion casually knocked all the surrounding demon dogs to the ground, and then more demon dogs gathered over and gnawed on the body of their companion who was not completely dead.

"Smack." A small raindrop smashed on the tank's armor steel plate, right in front of Ryan. Ryan sensed something, put down the telescope in his hand, and saw the water marks on the armor steel plate in front of him.

He looked up at the sky and saw the layers of dark clouds in the sky, as well as the scattered rain that was falling.

"It's going to rain." He muttered something on the intercom. With this mutter, more raindrops fell, smashing against the cold barrel of the M4 tank, and smashed against the armor plate engraved with the magic inscription on the tank.

These demons are really cold-blooded to a certain level of life, they don't care about their own life or death, and they don't care about the life and death of their companions, when the enemy is nearby, they will attack each other and devour each other so unscrupulously, just like a group of germs that can only multiply.

Perhaps, it is really the world that is sick that there is such a terrible thing like a virus. Ryan buttoned up the hood of his raincoat and held up his binoculars to continue to observe the demon in front of him.

Then he saw that the demons had stopped grabbing their food, and began to move closer in groups in their direction.

"They've noticed us...... The weather is bad, there is no air support, reverse, let's get out of here! Ryan pressed the intercom and commanded his driver. Then he shouted at the ruined wall in the distance: "Retreat! Let's get out of here! Go back behind the line! ”

In the midst of the ruins, some grenadiers in charge of guarding came out in groups with weapons. They passed the reversing tank, and from time to time they looked back at the demon dogs that were rapidly approaching.

This kind of forward attack is already a regular occurrence, and everyone has become accustomed to this style of play, from time to time they cross the defense line, form a battle group, sneak attack the nearby demons, and then quickly retreat back to their own defense line.

With a wealth of combat experience, the Elan Hill troops are much smarter than the demon grassroots. They can judge the situation according to the battlefield situation, and retreat after a careful fight, so the losses are much smaller than those of the demons.

It is precisely because of this tactic that the losses of the demon forces are getting heavier and heavier, and they no longer dare to gather heavy troops on the front line, so they often collapse under the sudden attack of the human race, losing some actual control areas.

Subsequently, under the cover of the air force, the human race will turn the captured place into a fortress and a terrifying defensive zone that the demons cannot pass - such a tactic allows the demons to lose a large area of control in just 20 days.

Especially on their left flank, which is the side that Iran Hill is responsible for. In less than 40 days from the start of the Iran Hill counterattack to today, they have come 87 kilometres closer to Paraçao.

Whether it's a four-legged orangutan, a demon dog, or even a two-headed demon dog that can do magic, no matter what kind of troops the demon sends, they can't break through the well-ammoized Ellan Hill line.

In their minds, it seemed better to attack the Eternal Empire's defenses. Although the Eternal Empire now has some reinforcements from Ellan Hill, in general, it is still the Magic Empire's defenses that are easier to break through.

In the rain, more and more demons gathered next to the corpses of demons that had been eaten to the point of leaving a pile of flesh and blood. They finally waited for the rain, for those pesky Irlanhill Air Force, unable to make a move.

More than a hundred demon dogs rushed past the corpses of their companions, followed by more four-legged orangutans, and countless two-headed demon dogs. The rain crackled against the monsters' tiny scales.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, a humanoid demon with fleshy wings appeared at the rear of the battlefield, and beside him, countless demon dogs were crossing the ridge. This is the opportunity they have been waiting for, this is the clarion call for the counterattack they have been waiting for.

"Boom!" A demon dog stepped on a warning mine that the grenadiers had just planted, and a huge explosion swept away all the demons around the demon dog. They were scanned by shrapnel, and more demon dogs continued their madness past the dead demons.

The demons, who had been honest for dozens of days, finally recovered their true nature in this heavy rain, and they rushed forward frantically, ignoring anything else.

"I'm the Ryan crew! I'm the Ryan crew! We are being chased by demon dogs! There are too many to count! They're crossing the ruins of No. 7! Repeat! A large number of demons are crossing the ruins of No. 7! Pressing the intercom, Ryan loudly reminded the defense line behind him to pay attention to the demon's movements.

In the rain, there was only a hissing sound on his radio. He angrily smacked his fist on the side of the tank's armor, then lifted the hatch and let the rain fall into the tank.

In the dense rain, Ryan showed half of his body and looked at the foggy ruins in the distance, the figure of the demon dog became blurred in the thick rain and fog, and the M4 tank retreated with all its might, without any intention of stopping at all.

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"I'm the Ryan crew! I'm the Ryan crew! We are being chased by demon dogs! There are too many to count! They're crossing the ruins of No. 7! Repeat! A large number of demons are crossing the ruins of No. 7! He pinched the intercom, and in the rain tried again to contact the defensive positions behind.

Then, the answer to him was still a hissing sound of interfering electricity. He snorted helplessly, then commanded, "Turn the turret!" No need to aim, grenade fire! Keep fighting! ”

With his order, the turret of this M4 tank began to spin. In the rain, the thick barrels of the cannon pointed at the ruins of the village in the distance.

Then, the loader coherently stuffed a high-explosive shell into the chamber and closed the bolt: "Reloaded!" ”

The gun commander pressed the fire switch, and a shell was fired into the distance. In the thick fog, a loud explosion was heard, the flames loomed, and a cloud of black smoke evaporated, which was soon covered by the rain and fog.

"Boom!" The tanks continued to move forward, and the second shell quickly fired, and as they got farther and farther away from the village, the explosion and fire became less and less clear.

The tank ran over a trench over the grenadiers who were squatting in the trench to take shelter from the rain, and then the scouts who retreated with the tank, shouting and reminding their comrades: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The demons have attacked! The demons have attacked! ”

In the rain, rifles leaned against sandbags, and machine guns were erected behind the gaps in the fortifications. Everyone pulled the bolt and placed the grenade in the dirt in front of them.

An abrupt shout echoed in the rain into the distance: "Prepare for battle!" ”

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