There is no need to calibrate the shot, there is no need to adjust the direction, all the blocking force has to do is to fire as many shells as possible in the shortest possible time!

Everyone brings out the skills they have mastered in their daily training.

Although the design of the split ammunition reduced the rate of fire by a certain amount, the elite artillerymen kept the three guns at the level of four rounds per minute, and the slight difference between the gun crews created a sense of incessant flow, and the repeated rumble in the mountains was like a midsummer thunderstorm.

"They're firing!" Maisie couldn't help but hug Lightning's head.

"Hmm. The latter replied softly, but his heart pinched a sweat for the First Army. They must have seen the destruction of the camouflaged position, but even so, the blocking force still chose to carry out the mission to the end, apparently with determination. Therefore, she must also fulfill her responsibilities and complete this reconnaissance mission well.

Although the number of artillery pieces is small, the momentum is not bad at all - probably the enemy did not expect that the gods would also be counterattacked by humans, and when the scattered shells fell around the town, many devils could be seen scattering in all directions in panic. Obviously, in addition to the large number of troops stationed in this mobile fortress, there are also a large number of low-level devils.

In addition, lightning faintly saw humans in the red mist.

This also confirms the previous speculation of the General Staff that the devil is purposefully transferring the population of the control area. It's just that she doesn't have too many regrets, the propaganda and evacuation of Gray Castle lasted for more than half a year, and most of those who still insist on staying in Eternal Winter are vassals of nobles, and those nobles are the most resolute group of people who oppose Roland, and would rather arm against their own kind than resist the rule of the devil.

In Miss Edith's words, they only have what little profit they have in their eyes, even if they sell the future of the race.

As the gods of creation continued to advance, the shells fired from the artillery positions were able to reach the central city, but due to the high concentration of red mist, it was difficult for lightning to further observe the results of the shelling.

Sylvie is now on the Seagull, and she can call for help at any time, but there is likely to be a vigilant eye hidden in the Devil's City, and once the eyes meet, the Seagull's location will be revealed. Now that the battle continued, the uneasiness in Lightning's heart had not dissipated, and she always felt that the attack that the devil had been preparing for a long time would not end so soon.

Just as he hesitated, the god-made god suddenly spun slowly.

I saw another tall stone pillar aimed in the direction of the artillery position—

Lightning's heart sank, the moment she feared had finally arrived, a few fortress cannons and the Seagull alone were powerless to stop the enemy's projectile, and the Sky Knight was still fighting the dinosaurs, and it was inevitable that the position would be fatally attacked.

"Maisie, the scouting is up to you. She gritted her teeth.

"Goh?"

Lightning didn't explain, she tossed the pigeon overhead, then lunged down and accelerated to the speed of sound halfway through - the ground forces were not equipped with a listening sigil, and she was the only one who could bring the warning message in time!

The distance of thousands of meters was instantaneous, and at that end, the huge stone pillar also rose into the sky with magical brilliance!

"Everyone—hide on the spot!" shouted as lightning slowed down over the position, shouting with all his might, "The enemy has noticed this place, the stone pillar will be there soon, find a place to hide!"

"It's Miss Lightning......" Catpaw whistled after her, "Everyone, get out of the gun position at once!

The gunners who had been instructed turned around and ran towards the bunkers as fast as they could, and by this time the shadow of the stone pillar had already appeared in the center of the position.

After all the people in the field of vision were evacuated, the cat's paw rushed to the nearest concealed outpost, and at the same time, the pillar glowing with blue light slammed into the fortress cannon with a thousand pounds! The strong impact force made the hill tremble, and the artillery that had been directly hit turned back into a state of scattered parts.

Only this time, instead of rolling over the position, the pillar knocked a huge gap in the ground - it was due to the collapse of some of the trenches and underground bunkers.

"Ahem......" Cat's Paw coughed as he crawled out of the snowdrift, the feeling of the violent tremor spreading through the soles of his feet was definitely not pleasant, and for a moment, he felt as if his internal organs were almost about to shift. But luckily, apart from the fact that his feet were still shaking, he was fine.

"Count the casualties, and then withdraw from the position as planned," the catpaw casually dragged a soldier over the soldier, "pass on my word!"

"Obey the order, sir!"

"Yuzupi, where are you? ahem...... Heard an answer!" He looked up and shouted a few words, but the crisp sound of machine gun fire came to his ears.

What's going on?

Is there an enemy attacking the mountain?

Before the cat's paw could figure out the situation, the warning sound of lightning sounded again.

"Beware, there's a devil hidden in the stone pillars! that's the enemy's real attack!"

Hidden ...... Devil?

Cat's Paw quickly removed the rifle from his back, twisted the safety, and ran towards the intended retreat - the artillery was behind the line of defense most of the time, so it was rarely equipped with guns, but this mission, considering the risk of close interdiction, not only issued guns to each soldier, but also brought in two musket teams as escorts.

The first to react were obviously the experienced musketeers.

By the time the snow and fog had subsided, Catpaw discovered that several machine gun squads had blocked the area from the descent to the center of the position with crossfire.

The enemy is a small spider demon that has never been seen before.

They crawled out of the open stone pillar and swooped down on the line of defense under a hail of bullets - the spider demon was no more than half a man tall, similar in appearance to the heavily armored spider demon that once appeared in the Far North Harbor, its head and forefeet were covered with fairly thick black stone slabs, and it would not hurt much if it took a bullet or two from the front, and it seemed to be quite agile in its movements.

In addition, it can also spew stone needles for long-range attacks like normal spider demons, but it needs to open its head stone armor before firing, which also gives warriors a chance to kill them in one hit.

The cat's paw joins up with the musketeers and sets up their spears and joins the interception. Although it is not clear how many of these monsters are hidden in the stone pillar, this way down the mountain is the only entrance and exit in the plan, and the comrades who are still able to move will naturally gather here, and whether it is to rescue the wounded or wait for the support of the reserves, they need to hold this level.

"Pay attention to the condition of your barrels, and don't hold on to the trigger!"

"Ammo, ammo is needed here!"

"Anti-devil grenade attention-put!"

The shouts and clatters of machine guns all around them were combined, and several spider demons in the position had completely stopped moving.

After the cat's claw emptied a clip of bullets and replaced it with a new one, he noticed that although this group of freak beasts was far more durable than the mad demons, it was still a little difficult to move in the face of dense firepower - the black stone armor on their bodies could not completely resist the penetration of bullets, if they were exposed to the fire net, they would quickly crack and break, one bullet was not enough, then ten or a hundred rounds, for a well-equipped blocking force, it was not difficult to do this.

What's more, the stormy blow can greatly suppress the opponent's ability to move, and the main protection of the small spider demon is concentrated on the torso head and forelimbs, and when running quickly, the fragile armorless area inside will be exposed, so it can only move slowly in the face of the barrage, and this gives the anti-devil grenade an excellent opportunity to fire.

After figuring out the characteristics and rules of the enemy, using machine guns to block the opponent's movements, and then using grenades to kill with one hit, has become an efficient and economical way to fight.

But the biggest weakness of this kind of spider demon is behind him-

I saw a woman with short blond hair swoop down from the air, like a ghost, walking over the enemy's head, and firing fiercely at the spider demon with both pistols. Probably to ensure that the movement is flexible, the rear of the spider demon is almost defenseless, and there is not much difference from the mad demon, even if it is a pistol bullet, it can easily tear through the weak epidermis, and stir its central and nervous centers into a pulp.

Every time she succeeded, there was a burst of cheers from the defense.

Most people are familiar with this agile posture.

That's the Miss Lightning they're proud of!

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