The light of the nuclear explosion that rose into the sky and the earth was stunned.

Most of the humans and sadistic demons who couldn't dodge were illuminated by this terrifying strong light, and their entire bodies were directly wiped out, leaving only shallow black marks on the ground.

And more humans and demons who have already had experience in dealing with nuclear explosions still do not stop fighting, relying on fortress fortifications or underground tunnels, relying on cold weapons and large-caliber firearms to fight at very close range, often a three-dimensional tunnel network, there are several teams of people and horses circling.

The red-eyed humans even pulled anti-tank weapons and anti-aircraft weapons into the fortifications, which could cause considerable damage to the Sadistic Demon as long as the distance was sufficient.

The war was fought at this time.

Large-caliber shotguns and anti-materiel rifles became the favorite weapons of the soldiers, and they didn't need to aim too much at close range, emptying the magazine according to the red figure of the demon, and then loading the pistol and saber, if you were lucky, you could kill a few demons, and if you were unlucky, you were torn to shreds on the spot.

As for grenade explosives packs and the like.

That's the self-detonation tool.

Feeling that he was being cornered, it was also a common occurrence to pull directly underground, dragging a few demons to be buried alive with him.

The muffled sound that comes from underground, almost once a minute, is the embodiment of this self-detonation.

The earth shook the mountain, inside the fortress.

The officer who kicked away the corpse of a flesh hound was panting, he only felt a hot pain on his face, he had just been hated by this demon, and his face had been scratched off a lot.

He roared angrily at the same time gritting his teeth and sanitizing himself with improvised medical items on the side to stop the bleeding.

"What was the result of a nuclear strike?"

"...... over the observation hole"

"Are there any living people? …… And, ahem, are there any people alive?! ”

In response to him, there were echoes of himself in the tunnel fortifications, and there were still shouts and explosions outside, but it was already quiet. And faintly you can hear the low hissing gasp that belongs to the flesh hounds approaching here.

The officer was stunned for a moment, and then with a slight reluctance, he picked up the sapper shovel and struggled towards the direction of the observation hole.

He quickly saw the outside world through his peculiar observation holes.

The giant island of skulls seems to have taken root, and under the repeated bombardment of the nuclear explosion, it is still biting on the gap in the Strait of Gibraltar, and everything produced by the nuclear bombardment is distorted, and the blood-colored information like dirty lines is visibly entangled in the shield wall of the giant island.

They failed, once again.

Judging from the fact that red demons are pouring here, they are probably already on the front line here, and they are about to lose it.

Suddenly, a blood-colored vertical boy obscured the observation hole.

The owner of the erection boy was extremely cruel and tyrannical, and the moment he looked at the officer, he clearly revealed a hint of joy. At its feet was a shining, dazzling soul that single-handedly killed three flesh hounds and wounded one of the Bloodhounds.

This warrior deserves to have his head cut off and made into an ornament to hang on his skirt and armor!

"Son of a bitch!"

The startled officer took two steps back, knowing that his time was running out.

He anxiously searched the dimly lit tunnels for a communicator, but to his despair, when he opened the corpse of the communicator, the communicator he was carrying had turned into a pile of debris.

The officers used the little time they had left to gather a number of explosives and shells, and in violation of military regulations, they lit a cigarette on the group of explosives.

The last thoughts of the officer who swallowed the clouds and spitted fog drifted into the distance.

Drift to your own country farm in Scotland.

Every autumn is very beautiful, herds of cattle and sheep will run happily on the pasture, golden wheat waves wave after wave, and the mill windmill will always turn from morning to night. Before joining the army, his favorite thing to do was to lie on the pile of wheat ears and let the sweat after labor slowly dry.

I can't go back, I can't go back.

The officer, who had fought all the way from the resistance of the British Isles to the Mediterranean, sighed regretfully, compared to the many other vanished faces, he was very lucky, at least until now, and saw the hope of humanity behind him.

Next, he will pick one lucky winner.

Use piles of bombs to send the other party to subspace to eat ashes.

So who will be the lucky one?

The officer's eyes narrowed as he held a cigarette, and within two minutes, the sound of extremely dull footsteps came from the end of the tunnel, and a strange-looking sadistic demon appeared.

Even the officers who had seen various units and torn flesh hounds in their hands couldn't help but show a look of surprise at this moment.

It was a gun carriage.

The body of the car is surrounded by a large, curved body of flesh that looks like a giant forward-rolling bloody mouth from the front of its front wheels, but otherwise seen as a machine with metal tubes, wires, piston corners, skulls, spikes, and bloody muzzles.

This thing......

The experienced officer realized something in an instant, gave up the idea of dying together, and hurriedly rolled on the spot towards a ramp tunnel.

The next moment, the muzzle of this demon engine lit up.

The explosion collapsed an unknown number of layers of tunnel structures, and the roar made the earth faintly churn!

…………

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Sadistic skull cannon.

This is the first new unit of the Dreadnogram in the Mediterranean theater, and it has caused infinite pain to the human army as soon as it appears, as it is a very effective and violent long-range artillery strike of the Dreadnox.

Although the vamplitists like to use bayonets on cannons, pushing them directly to the front line, and even pushing them to a place of only a few tens of meters to play artillery duels, under the long-range fire immunity like cheating, the Terror Skull Cannon has directly become the extremely mobile firepower point on the battlefield, directly suppressing all the medium and short-range firepower of human beings.

And this thing is particularly insidious, at first it only appeared in the underground tunnels to bombard and kill those soldiers who were holding on, resulting in the information not coming out in time.

The upper-level officers were still a little puzzled as to why the underground positions had begun to lose for a period of time, and the speed had risen rapidly.

This is also an important piece of information reported by a British officer who miraculously survived and slain out the demon's encirclement network with a sapper.

But the problem is not a new unit.

The bad situation now is that the front is no longer holding up.

On some fronts, there was already a tragic scene of an entire regiment dying en masse.

The Sadistic Demon Army is like a pincer that is opening a walnut, unhurriedly exerting a little bit of power, for walnuts, this power will become extremely terrifying after reaching a critical point.

By that time......

It's not as simple as the battle line being broken.

It's a rout! The front will erode all the way to Egypt!