In the ferry city, the setting sun was reflected on the side of a smiling mask, and the mask was gilded with a gold edge.

The mask turned slowly until all the faces had their backs to the sun. Then, the T800 let go of its hand and threw the head of a demon into the seawater, looking down at the black water in a daze.

He went from the neighborhoods of the city to the warehouse district in one fell swoop, and then from the warehouse district to the docks.

Thousands of demons had been swept away by his violent assault, and now they were mountains of corpses that he couldn't dispose of later.

The T800 golem reached out and looked at his palm, saw the magic inscriptions outlined on it, and looked at the delicate and strong joints on it. He was so happy with this body of his own that it could be said to be a perfect work of art.

Then he turned his head sideways, looked to the other side, and saw the huge demon warship half-sunk in the harbor, the barbs on the side of the battleship, and the strange skeletons worn on the barbs.

In the distance, the demonic battleship was slowly retreating, and the huge body of the battleship stranded on the beach emitted thick black smoke.

Countless demons were attacked and killed - although they fought to the death, but after losing the organization, the so-called battle became a complete experiment, experimenting with the combat efficiency of the T800 puppet.

The battle was projected like a movie in the distant castle of Seris, and in Chris's mind—his psychic power fed back to him countless images, making him familiar with the use of magic in combat.

And here, a few T800 puppets also feel very good, although they consume some of the energy stored in their bodies, they feel powerful.

Several super god puppets T800 joined forces, they eliminated tens of thousands of demons, drove each other out of the beach, and even won a battle, I have to say that the god puppet technology is already close to the strategic level of technology.

Of course, when it comes to the speed of solving problems, Iran Hill's nuclear weapons technology is more powerful.

Iran Hill's M4 chassis modified armored engineering vehicle is using the front bulldozer shovel to gather the corpses of demon soldiers on the beach.

Because of too much black blood, the whole beach has been dyed black, which looks disgusting and weird.

A young soldier from Iran Hill stepped on the black sand and lowered his head and drew a rusty-looking longsword from the ground. He felt the weight of the sword, so his expression became strained.

After all, with the physical quality of human beings, it is really not easy to pick up such a weapon.

The demon warships in the distance floated on the sea, and when the demons retreated, they abandoned many of these manned ships. There were no magic cannons on these abandoned ships, only straight decks and some lookout masts.

Farther away from these ships, some collapsed buildings were piled up on the sea, and even the tops of some buildings could vaguely make out the original appearance of the magic cannon.

The Demon's Floating Castle has become something that cannot be moved because it has fallen and run aground. The demons who fled in embarrassment were not in the mood to bother with these facilities, they had already been defeated, and they were defeated.

The 15th Army held on to most of its positions, allowing the Devil to not gain much strategic depth. And the battle in which the demon general led the main force to divide and encircle the 201st Armored Division was also bankrupt due to the addition of the T800 puppet.

So the demons were defeated, and the demons on the sea that had not landed immediately drove away in battleships, and those who had already landed became poor creatures who had been abandoned.

Their desperate approach to landing was flawed when they retreated: it was possible to swim ashore from the deep sea with breathlessness, but it was impossible to swim back to the battleship from the beach.

Therefore, the troops of the demon landing can only crowd on the beach, greeted by the cannons of Iran Hill, squeezed by the space of the T800, and repaid by the human soldiers who poured up......

Countless demons have been killed, and the beach is already full of demon corpses that have not had time to deal with it, and now it has been stacked with a new layer, which looks even more chilling.

The water lapped against the corpses piled up on the beach, which were slightly stiff, but their limbs still swayed with the rise and fall of the water—something that really made the Iran Hill Grenadier who was cleaning up the battlefield very nervous.

You know, any demon who pretends to be dead suddenly erupts and knocks several surrounding Elan Hill soldiers to the ground. The difference in size between the two sides is huge, which also makes the clearing of the battlefield very slow.

As a last resort, Iran Hill's sappers even used flamethrowers to dispose of the corpses of these demons to reduce the risk of being attacked by the demons who pretended to be dead.

Fire extinguishers spewed fire on the beach, thick flames scorched on the corpses of demons, and such flames lit up the entire sand.

In the glow of these flames, a tall flagpole was planted in the sandy beach near the water, and on this flagpole, the corpse of a demon general was strung together.

Because the magic escaped and dried up, the corpse of this demon general appeared shriveled and hideous. However, from the armor on his body and the pair of fleshy wings, it can be seen that he was indeed the once invincible demon general during his lifetime.

The flagpole was stuck diagonally there, and the spikes at the top pierced through the Demon General's mouth and then out of his skull, looking very cruel.

But no one had the heart to look up at the corpse, everyone was in a heavy mood, cleaning the battlefield, looking for the bones of their own compatriots who were no longer recognizable, or whose bodies had been separated.

"Be careful! That's our brothers! It can't be easily discarded! Standing on a high ground, the veteran general Madias pressed the long sword at his waist and shouted loudly to the soldiers of the 15th Army who were rummaging through the corpses of friendly soldiers.

Behind him, a staff officer coldly reported the final battle: "We didn't keep any prisoners!" The other party has no intention of surrendering. Only a few wounded demons were put in custody, and the rest were destroyed. ”

"We didn't find the demon's wounded...... Got it? The old general emphasized without looking back.

The chief of staff behind him was slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded and agreed: "That's right, we didn't find any living mouths." ”

……

In the darkness of the night, a B-52 bomber dropped two Superhound missiles 30 kilometers from the side of the enemy's route provided by Osa and the reconnaissance satellite.

After the two missiles broke away from the wings of the B-52 bomber, they rushed towards the preset attack area like arrows off the string.

Alan Hill has been looking for an opportunity to attack the opponent's main fleet, because the coordinates provided by Osa have corrected the coordinates provided by the reconnaissance satellites, and the Alan Hill Air Force can finally drop two Super Hounds with 300,000 tons of nuclear warheads in a relatively reliable position.

After all, the ballistic missiles that used inertial guidance in the past were really not suitable for attacking moving targets, and re-entering new coordinates was a very time-consuming technical means to attack moving targets, let alone for attacking moving targets, so the nuclear strike was not launched for a long time.

Now, with a relatively reliable route of the enemy's troops, the Super Hound, which had just been prepared, was hung on the wing of the B-52 bomber.

Two missiles rushed into the battleship group of the Demon Navy one after the other, and a demon fleet that followed the Demon Floating City Vatirsa more than 100 kilometers behind, with more than 300 warships under its jurisdiction, were all shrouded in the blast wave of nuclear weapons.

In just a few seconds, half of the more than 300 warships were destroyed and sunk, and the remaining half were damaged to varying degrees.

Because it was at night, the great destructive force also threw the demon fleet into chaos, and the fleet finally disconnected from the main fleet a hundred kilometers ahead, only to regroup a few days later with the help of the fleet that came from behind.

The long-awaited nuclear strike of Iran Hill landed on the demon's head again that night, and another seemingly large demon fleet was severely damaged.

At the same time, beneath the Demon Floating City Vatirsa, the main fleet of demons is being pursued by a nuclear submarine of Iran Hill.

Under numerous lights, another MK48 torpedo crashed into a demon battleship, causing a huge explosion.

This is already the third demon battleship to be sunk by an unknown weapon after the demon fleet accelerated forward at night.

Standing in his headquarters, the Demon Prince Saluks walked around irritable with his hands behind his back, for him, tonight was destined to be sleepless.

The news just came that the opponent's secret weapon followed them like a ghost, attacking every once in a while, sinking a demon warship, and making the entire demon fleet panic.

Even though the Demon Fleet had reached the fastest formation speed they could achieve, they still couldn't get rid of the "underwater devil" that was following them like a shadow.

"Oh no! Oh no! Your Royal Highness! A dark shadow stumbled in, got down on one knee and bowed his head at the feet of Prince Salukus, and reported: "The 5th Fleet, which was following us, has been attacked by two nuclear bombs...... Collapse, collapse......"

"What?" Prince Saluks' eyes widened, and he walked to the side of the black shadow, and burned the black shadow again with his backhand: "Iran Hill! Iran Hill! You wait for me! Wait for me! I'll get my revenge! I'll get my revenge! ”

With his roar, another MK48 torpedo burst out of the torpedo tubes of the USS Osa nuclear submarine and rushed towards the densely lit demon fleet.

The white track was really straight, and it was connected to the side of a huge demon warship in the distance. Immediately after, an explosion rang out, as if to set the soundtrack for Prince Salux's shouting......