wwxom "Woo~~Boom~" In a shrill hiss, a cannonball streaked across the sky.

"Lie down~!" roared the Semitic soldiers, who were bending over and trotting forward.

Instantly agile like cats, they jumped into the nearest crater, and then lay on the ground with their heads in their hands.

War is the best teacher.

After several bloody battles, these Semitic soldiers were already self-defeating, and could easily judge the landing point of the shells through the whistling sound of the cannonballs, and then react accordingly in the shortest possible time.

If you look down from the sky, outside the Vatino at this time, all the plants have disappeared, orange cannon fire and rising gunpowder smoke everywhere, and the ground is already full of craters blown by cannonballs, like the surface of the moon.

In the craters, Semitic soldiers would often be found hiding in them, and occasionally several soldiers would even be crammed into a small shallow pit.

"Boom~!" At this time, the cannonball smashed heavily on the wet and cold ground, and immediately exploded into a ball of fire, blowing away several unlucky ghosts in front of him, and kicking up a large area of dirt.

Before the earth from the shells had fallen, the Semitic soldiers lying in the crater had already jumped up with agility, jumped up from the ground, and then bent as far as they could, stooping down, and sprinting forward.

As soon as they had just run a few steps, and then the sound of the cannonballs tearing through the air and flying approached again, they instantly lay down again, motionless and waiting for the explosion to pass, praying in their hearts that the unlucky ones who were hit would not be themselves.

Wait until the explosion has passed. These valiant and tenacious soldiers quickly jumped up and charged forward. And so on and so forth. Slowly, but with great determination, it approached the city walls.

After a while, the Semitic soldiers finally approached the outer trenches.

But before they could rejoice, a small dirt bag in the trench, which was only a few feet above the ground, suddenly opened, revealing a black square hole.

Immediately afterwards, the barrel of a machine gun protruded from it.

Orange flames erupted from the muzzle of the black hole, firing at the approaching Semitic soldiers.

The Semitic soldiers who rushed to the front were immediately hit. Clouds of blood erupted from his body, and then he fell to the ground like a stone monument.

The soldiers behind were all lying on the ground in an instant, and the organic spirit immediately rolled a few times, hid in the nearby crater, and never showed his head again.

At this moment, the characteristic crisp "click" of the Gatling gun kept sounding, and the bullets rained down on the Semitic soldiers.

Countless bullets hit them around. Splash wisps of dirt on the ground.

The soldiers all clutched their heads tightly and moved backwards on the ground.

At this time, a young Semitic officer stood up behind him, brandished the war knife in his hand, and shouted: "Do not retreat, the Great Demon God will bless the bravest." Attack, give me on~!"

Although the soldiers were overwhelmed by the rain of bullets, they still turned their faces to look at the officer.

In their eyes, fear. Amazement, mockery. Gloat...... There are all kinds of looks.

Sure enough, as soon as the officer's words fell, a crisp sound of "pop" came from the trench not far ahead.

The officer, who was shouting loudly, exploded in the skull, fell to his knees weakly, and then fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

All the soldiers present couldn't help but twitch, the sound and the sound of cannons, and machine guns, completely different, light and long, if you listen carefully, you can even hear the lingering echo incessantly.

On the battlefield, this gunfire is the most frightening.

Sometimes a cannon shell falls, and it doesn't necessarily kill someone, but as long as the gun goes off, someone will definitely fall to the ground and die.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat......"

I don't know who was shouting loudly in the rear, and the Semitic soldiers, who couldn't lift their heads under the pressure of machine guns, were pardoned. They did not dare to get up, but used their hands and feet together, twisting their bodies like snakes and crawling backwards quickly.

The sound of the machine guns quickly stopped, and the Semitic soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, as they had just gotten up and turned around to run.

At this moment, the barrels of a row of rifles protruded from the trenches, followed by a "crackling" sound of shooting.

The Semitic soldiers who had just stood up followed the next group, while the others spread their legs and fled backwards as if they were dead.

When the enemy receded like a tide, the soldiers of the Eagle Division in the trenches couldn't help but laugh and wanted to shout and cheer

But before they could speak, a massive undead fortress of war was already roaring and swooping down overhead.

The black figure hung like a cloud over the Eagle Master's head.

The soldiers immediately hid in the trenches, clinging to the dirt on the sides of the trenches, praying in their hearts that the damned war fortress would not discover themselves and not shoot into the trench with their brains.

The black war fortress galloped from the top of the trench, only twenty or thirty meters above the ground, as if it could be touched by raising its head.

The Terran soldiers cursed loudly as they shrunk even lower.

Luckily, however, the black fortress of war did not launch any attack on the ground.

The moment it flew by, the Eagle Division soldiers in the trench immediately noticed the anomaly, and the demon war fortress dragged a thick smoke on its tail, like a sparrow chased by a vulture.

Immediately after, an iron-gray strange eagle flashed over the soldier's head, its wings spread out more than ten meters wide.

The soldiers of the Eagle Division had never seen such a large bird before, and they all poked their heads out of the trench with great courage and curiosity.

I saw that this big bird was closely following the back of the demon war fortress, and the red light flashed in the sharp beak, and a ball of fire immediately broke out in the war fortress of the demon clan in front of it, and the shell was blown through.

The fortress of war shook and overturned.

The head slammed into the ground, shattering into pieces in the violent impact with the ground. There was a loud bang, splashing dirt and scattering it in all directions.

The war fortress of the Demon Clan crashed a few dozen meters in front of their eyes. The officers and men of the Eagle Division immediately raised their weapons in their hands and cheered loudly with excitement.

"Oh, okay~!"

"that's ......"

"Ula ......"

The eagle with its mouth breathing fire circled over the crashed war fortress, and then a black shadow peeked out of the bird's head.

The soldiers were surprised to find out that it was actually a person~!

Moreover, it was vaguely still there, and the man kept waving to his side with a smug face.

Someone couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Who is that stupid?"

And the sharp-eyed soldier had already reached the badge of the Flying Eagle Group on the big eagle, and immediately raised the weapon in his hand. There was a round of cheers.

Whatever it is, one thing is for sure, and that is - this is their own weapon~!

And it seems to be very good to go up, and it is not easy to shoot down the enemy's war fortress.

Immediately afterward, everyone raised their weapons and cheered enthusiastically.

These days, they are really fed up with the enemy's war fortress flying arrogantly overhead. And there are these things. It is believed that the enemy will soon lose his arrogance.

The Eagle flicked its wings over the trench, then quickly pulled up and disappeared into the snow.

At this time, the crashed demon war fortress was still billowing black smoke, and suddenly two black-clothed people crawled out of it.

They struggled to get out of the wreckage of the fortress of war, as if they had been stunned. Stumbled a few steps.

At this point, the Eagle Division soldiers immediately reacted: they should be demons, most likely dark mages.

"Kill them~!" an officer roared, taking the lead in raising his revolver and aiming at the two men in black. Keep pulling the platen machine.

The soldiers in the entire trench jumped to their feet, shouting loudly with hideous faces. Gun up and shoot at them.

"It's a demon cub~!"

"Hit, hit hard~!"

“......”

At that moment, the bodies of the two men in black kept shaking, like leaves in the autumn wind, and they didn't know how many bullets they had been hit, and finally fell to the ground motionless.

The soldiers, as if still resentful, shot at their corpses for several minutes until they were all shattered, and then ceased fire amid the shouts of the officers.

At this moment, rapid artillery fire exploded near the wreckage of the war fortress - the observation post of the front-line artillery who was not willing to be lonely was dry. The sight of that tasty target soon attracted artillery fire from within the city.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In the space of more than ten seconds, more than fifty shells were poured, and the war fortress was blown into a pile of fragments.

At this time, it was impossible to distinguish between the earth, the sky, and the sea, and fierce battles were everywhere.

Smoke filled the battlefield outside the Vatino, and the battle fortress in the sky was fierce, and from time to time a spark lit up, followed by something dragging the flames down like meteors.

In the distance, the sea could faintly see the flames spewed out by the battleships as they fired a salvo, and the shouts of killing echoed in the wind and snow.

Veraprani was at the rear of the battlefield, looking through his glasses, watching the fortress of war crash before the human position.

He was just about to order his men to rush forward and snatch the dark mage out inside, when the human cannon fire immediately flooded the wreckage of the war fortress.

His Majesty King Veraprani pinched the binoculars in annoyance and scolded angrily: "Damn cannon~!"

If there is no artillery fire, even if it is a human machine gun, his men can rush forward.

But now his soldiers had to move on their stomachs under heavy artillery fire.

"Your Majesty, the attack from the south has retreated again. An officer said cautiously behind him.

Veraprani grimaced, raised his eyebrows, and said displeasedly, "Solas, can't you hold on for a few more minutes?"

I will only give him a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour he must rush again.

Even if you lie on the front line and pretend to be dead, you are not allowed to retreat~!"

"Yes~!" the officer received the order, turned and walked away quickly.

A general rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, such a big casualty is too great, and the brothers are afraid that they will not last long." ”

Veraprani shook his head slowly and said, "The pressure of the enemy is greater than ours. The throne has thrown all the forces that can be mobilized on the Vatino, and this battle must be won. ”

"But the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce. ”

"Rush too. The enemy cannot be given a chance to free up. Veraprani said in a firm tone, "We are five times as many as them in the navy, seven times as many as them in the war fortress, and ten times as many as them in the army.

As long as we continue to use our numerical superiority, we keep entanglement with the enemy, and we will continue to rush forward, slowly tiring them until we finally drag them down. ”

The generals bowed their heads and pondered for a moment. They nodded in agreement.

Although this is the stupidest way, it is also the best way to find at the moment~!

Although the human firepower is very strong, it also exposes a fatal weakness of the human race, and their dependence on logistics is extremely high.

And now, besieged on all sides, their logistics are simply not available.

As long as the Semitic army keeps rushing up to fight the humans, wave after wave of impact. Whether on the ground, at sea, or in the air, there will always be a time when human firepower will run out, and there will always be a time when their bodies will run out.

The Semitic have an absolute numerical advantage, and they can afford it. And humans can't afford it~!

Whether it is on land, at sea, or in the air, as long as there is a battlefield where human beings are consumed and cannot support and retreat, it will immediately trigger a chain reaction. They won this war~!

"Give me a rush~!" Veraprani pointed to the Vatino city wall behind the wind and snow in the distance, and said ruthlessly and coldly: "Now." Both sides are fighting to the death, and what we are comparing with the enemy now is resilience.

The decisive thing is who can hold out for the last five minutes.

As long as we get through, we can win the war~!"

The Semitic generals nodded silently.

This tactic really works, but it also means that their Semitic people will keep using their own flesh and blood to fill the human artillery fire, and even if they win, they will pay a heavy price.

Under Veraprani's stern urging, the Semitic soldiers who had just retreated had time to catch their breath and bandage the wounds on their bodies, and they were caught up on the battlefield again, bombarded by shells and strafed by machine guns, and attacked the human defense line again and again.

At sea, the Semitic navy also came to its senses, and it was impossible to win by being dragged by a human ship like this, and they also scattered the fleet like the Semitic army that surrounded the Vatino, mobilizing all ships, including transport ships, to surround the human fleet.

In the air, the Second Wing of the Maple Leaf Danlin, led by Yelena, frequently escaped from the pursuit of the undead with a high superiority, hid in the dark clouds and circled, and then rushed down and fired at the war fortress of the undead from overhead.

While this caused trouble for the undead, it wasn't the one that struck the dark mages the most.

What scared them were the small fly-like war fortresses in the air.

The undead have also accumulated a wealth of combat experience in the battle with the Maple Leaf Danlin, and they know the advantages and tactics of the Maple Leaf Danlin War Fortress, and they also know how to dodge them.

But most of the demons had never seen this kind of bird-like ultra-small war fortress, and they had heard some people talk about it in the air battle of Viji City, but no one took it seriously.

There was only one small war-like fortress like a bird, and the undead didn't think it was that powerful.

But at least twenty or so appeared on the battlefield at this moment, and some dark mages even estimated that there were thirty, because they were always drilling in and out of the clouds, and it was really difficult to count them.

These small war fortresses became a nightmare for the undead, they were so nimble that they were like loaches in the water, always attacking from the top or bottom, and each time several bird-shaped war fortresses attacked one.

Before the dark mage could even spot the enemy, he was inexplicably hit by artillery fire.

Although the caliber of the forty-millimeter cannon is small, unlike the war fortress of Maple Leaf Danlin, which can shatter a war fortress with one shot, it is powerful enough to penetrate the shell of the war fortress of the undead clan, explode inside, and destroy a qiē inside.

As long as you take two or three shots, you still have to crash.

Humans usually attack in groups of three or five, and a single salvo is enough to knock out a war fortress, and there are constantly war fortresses that fall into the icy ocean or fall to the ground.

Even if the dark mages spotted them, they were so fast that the magic cannons that were aimed at them by the human eye were difficult to keep up with.

Moreover, those dogs often turn at a large angle, quickly pull up or dive, and disappear in front of the dark mage's eyes in an instant.

To the dark mage, it was as difficult as slashing a fly with a sword, and every bite of the fly was deadly.

Ferreira and his squadron were at home in the air, unbridled through the spells of the magic cannon, bombarding targets one by one.

At the moment, there are only 12 Eagle fighters in the air, and the Boeing aircraft manufacturing plant has just debugged the production line and started to burst production capacity.

Pilots are also a big reason for limiting the growth of the number, operating a Hawk fighter is very different from operating a war fortress, and it is much more difficult to train a barely qualified Eagle pilot than a war fortress pilot.

It is difficult to ensure that the pilot does not lose his way in the continuous roll, and plunges headlong into the ground.

Only Ferreira, a mentally abnormal madman, can teach more than a dozen pilots in a short period of time. And these eagle pilots are just as crazy and rebellious as their instructors, determined to weed out the stupid and crude things like war fortresses from the sky, and let them rule the sky.

Even Yelena was surprised by the fierce fighting power of the eagle type, she didn't expect that this small plane, which could only accommodate two people and one cannon, would be sharper than her war fortress.

So far, most of the results have been achieved by the Eagle.

One undead black fortress after another was destroyed in the muzzles of their guns, dragging black smoke to the ground or crashing into the sea.

The undead clan had nearly two hundred war fortresses, and they were simply disturbed by one of their squadrons, chasing and intercepting them in the sky, chasing and killing the Eagle squadron, but they were always nimble to dodge.

Elena had known about the plan for the miniaturization of the War Fortress for a long time, but it was not good, because it was too small to do anything about it.

But I didn't expect that just by adding two pairs of wings and a hanging tail, they would be very different.

Mage Elena finally became a little interested in Ferreira's car, and at the same time, she was also thinking in her heart, is it cost-effective for the Maple Leaf Danlin to continue to build a war fortress with high cost and a large crew?

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