I'm afraid that many people have imagined such a spectacular scene, putting the entire population, cities, resources, equipment, and all the products of a technological civilization into a world with magic, or swapping them, and then YY the process of war between them.

According to the amount of relevant knowledge reserve and the BT of the degree of otherworldly setting, the results can be varied, such as technology abusing magic, magic abusing technology, magic defeating technology, magic defeating, stalemate between the two, and so on.

But regardless of the outcome, at least one thing is certain.

In terms of the killing efficiency and scale of killing living things, nothing can compare with the destructive power of technological civilization.

In the course of any imaginary war, as long as the scientific and technological civilization is given the room to attack and output with all its might, the ammunition that can cover the entire battlefield in a short period of time is definitely a nightmare of low-end force. Unless, the low-end power of the Magic World Realm is already the same as EVA, and it can not be afraid of the attack of physical weapons at all.

And at midnight in the Staple area, such a big battle is about to break out.

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"Bombers and escort fighters have reached the skies over the designated area, the radar direction target has been determined, and a large number of enemies have left Fieldland"

"The missile launcher has been put on standby and is ready to be deployed in the designated area"

"The emplacements reconnaissance radars have been calibrated, all emplacements have been determined for fire coverage, and artillery fire is ready"

With the completion of the deployment of the combat units by the Unified Operations Command, the offensive order issued by the Supreme Commander has also been issued.

"Attention all units. Listen to my instructions, the countdown to the unified attack begins: 109876543210, fire! ”

At this order, the area surrounding Fieldland immediately shook the sky.

Bang bang bang.

After countless shells were lifted into the air, the air and flames released from the tail of the cannon body immediately ignited on the position, becoming an existence in the dark night sky that shone brighter than the stars in the sky, and countless smoke and dust rising from the strong vibration of the ground covered all the places that could be seen in the line of sight. If it weren't for the fact that the direction of the artillery fire had been adjusted by the electronic fire control device beforehand, I am afraid that no one would have been able to continue firing in such an invisible environment.

In fact, this was when all ground-suppressed guns were equipped with muzzle brakes. A considerable part of the recoil (usually 40%) at the time of firing is already a result. The gas flare at its tail and the impulse of the muzzle were already capable of forming a small earthquake near the gun position. One can imagine what a terrifying power a shell can produce when it lands in the area of the bullet point.

Modern warfare weapons pursue the three points of speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, and strive to project the most ammunition to the most accurate position in the shortest possible time.

And after a dozen seconds, the shell, which flew at more than twice the speed of sound, crossed a long distance of more than ten kilometers. The vast expanse outside of Field Land shows the concrete manifestation of these three points.

Bang bang bang.

Countless explosions erupted into the sky. The resulting smoke and flames swept across the land. A strong shock wave mixed with fragmented shrapnel and a rapidly expanding wave of air wreaked havoc on the ground, and more than a pound of ammunition per square meter was dropped, making the entire area outside of Fieldland tremble and fear under this dense explosion.

This moment. It seems that the world has lost its color.

The earth, the sky, and everything in it are covered in the color of death, and you can see nothing but the glow of the flames, the color of the flesh and limbs, and the black-red smoke of gunpowder.

This is the power of gunpowder combined with steel.

When it is raised to the extreme by the power of industrial power facilitated by human ingenuity, as long as it exists, it can only leave one result, and it means ruthless extinction for both the enemy and the enemy.

Almost instantly, the low-level aliens in the area covered by the artillery fire had become countless torn pieces, and then scorched by the heat.

There were no wails, no screams, only the monotonous explosions that seemed to never stop.

The strange methods that had made countless people fear and fear on their bodies were so pale and powerless under this pervasive sound of death, like praying mantis under the rolling wheels, being run over mercilessly.

Then the artillery fire began to stretch .

The gun emplacements placed on the position began to advance the barrage slowly with an irresistible momentum at a rate of two to three rounds per minute.

Looking down from the sky, there seemed to be countless invisible ploughshares moving forward collectively around Fieldland, and the ground that they had washed over seemed to have been turned over as a whole, except for the endless craters, sprinkled with dust and billowing smoke and dust all over the area.

Occasionally, some of the strangers who were lucky enough to escape the shelling of their companions were able to escape the shells of their companions, and before they could emerge from the dust, they realized that they might not be able to run far.

The battlefield flares that slowly fell from the sky illuminated the movement of the ground clearly, and the helicopter gunships that followed it began to guide the bombers in their second sweeping behavior.

They mark the areas that need to be taken care of with signal flares, and prove with practical actions that what is the concept of floor scrubbing is a high standard requirement that will never let go of any fish that slips through the net!

But as enemies, the aliens are not waiting to be killed, and they also have their own advantages.

The process of mutation has given them a variety of forms and abilities.

Some of them spread their wings and elytra and began to fly into the sky, others shrunk into clumps and used their minions to burrow into the ground, and some of them spread out to be immune to some physical attacks, or turned into mist, or solidified into a hard substance, or existed in a certain virtual state after being evacuated by the vanguard in front of them, and the subsequent aliens began to scatter and display their abilities to survive in hell.

Braving the countless shells that exploded in their vicinity, they roared and launched a desperate charge towards the surrounding human position.

Of course, if it were only this level of attack, the aliens would still not be a match for human weapons. After all, the outliers with these unique forms and abilities only account for a small fraction of the nearly 700,000 total. And in terms of individual destructive power, they are not much stronger than tanks, helicopter gunships, or fighter jets, and the human side can replenish them in unlimited quantities as long as the resources are available, and then pour tons of ammunition on the heads of the aliens.

In fact, after the power of science and technology has developed to the level of modern civilization, there is no fear of any war in a positive form, unless the other side opens a cheat, and is not afraid of the attack of physical weapons. Even if the opponent has all kinds of weird abilities, they can't resist this completely clever crushing method, I just throw the most ammunition with the greatest ability, and there are only two results left: either you will be reduced to ashes, or you will rush over and kill me in the process.

It can be said that it is very brainless, but the problem is that it is very effective. This method of displaying the destructive power in the most direct, simple, and effective way is the most terrible thing about modern warfare, which has simplified the process of destruction of life to an extreme degree.

The simpler something is, the more efficient it is to use.

Obviously, as Friedlin, who planned all this, it was naturally impossible not to think of this.

He knew very well that this was not the era of cold weapons hundreds of years ago, and most human beings could only rely on their physical fitness to resist the invasion of hell. It's the age of steel and thermal weapons, and if it were to fight head-on, it wouldn't be able to fight against the killing machines created by humans, even if it created millions of aliens.

Although they are more in line with the nature of killing, compared to the degree of improvement that intelligence can bring, the ability of the intellectually deficient outliers to kill can only be said to be pediatric, barely a group of talking beasts. And the obvious reality that humans have become the supremacy of the creatures in the world is enough to prove that to humans with weapons, beasts that are much stronger in terms of physical fitness are just some food to wrap around.

So if you want to break the blockade of humanity, Fredlin relies on other methods. (To be continued......)