Chapter 1009: Liushen Wuzhu
What is a disaster? A disaster is a real disaster from the sky.
The demon Van Kessel was originally just the commander of a demon ten thousand team. He was recently promoted to the commander-in-chief of more than 50,000 demon soldiers nearby.
It's a pity that he didn't have the joy of being promoted, because the reason for his promotion was that there were no decent generals among the devil's high-level commanders.
Those who are capable, fierce and cunning, basically all died on the front line-either in the expedition to the Magic Continent, or in the expedition against the Allied Forces in the Magic Continent.
As the saying goes, there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king-he knows his own affairs, and with his ability, in fact, this position is a bit high now.
The troops on the front were defeated again and again, retreating from the West Coast to the **** place now. He was ordered to build a line of defense in this mountainous area. In fact, he has been doing his best to dig the soil here for 2 months.
No way, the expeditionary troops of those terrifying Magic Continent stopped here before it snowed. In order to be able to hold on to his position, he could only do a lot of construction work here.
He dug four trenches of defense in one go, set up so-called obstacles, and reinforced the second line of defense twice.
As the main body of the line of defense, most of the trenches of the second line of defense are covered with heavy wood and clay "tops". These fortifications may be the strongest fortifications built by the demon forces so far.
Even, the demon army has deployed a full 4000 rifles and more than 100 imitation mountain cannons for this line of defense.
It is a pity that all of this was wiped out under the attack of mankind and became nothingness.
When the hapless commander Van Kessel complained that he could only eat poor demon dog meat for breakfast, his position was flooded by a heavy rain of cannonballs.
The devil's demon dog force has been relying on a huge number to consume the enemy's vital power for the devil. With such a huge number of low-level demon creatures, today's days are really not as good as each day.
The Ailan Hill Empire has put a large number of biological genetic weapons in the devil world, which caused the devil dog, which originally had an absolute advantage in quantity, to lose more than one third of it at once.
To make matters worse, the remaining demon dogs began to lose their fighting ability, which caused the demon army to lose a very considerable number of troops.
Nowadays, the devil dog has no way to go into battle on a large scale, and from time to time, he dies of various diseases and becomes the devil's garbage ration.
It is precisely because of the massive deaths of the Devil Dogs that some cheap food was provided to the Demon Race, which allowed the fragile Demon Race's logistical supplies to not immediately collapse in this cold winter.
In other words, these poor, killed devil dogs use their corpses to provide the demon with a little bit of hope for survival.
Van Kesel, who was chewing hard devil dog meat, hadn't fully awakened his mind, and was frightened by the sound of the cannon.
The mud on the roof of his command headquarters was shaken down, and the ground under his feet was trembling non-stop.
If it weren't for that sound after sound, and then the continuous sound of gunfire was too obvious, he would even think that it was a natural disaster such as an earthquake.
The ring-shaped main defense system that the demon forces painstakingly established was washed away by artillery shells.
No one knows when the enemy's artillery will stop, they can only curl up in the trenches and pray non-stop.
"Big, sir!" A demon officer stumbled into Van Kessel's headquarters, crying with dust on his face and crying: "No way! No way! Mount Posi...The side of Mount Posi was covered. The artillery collapsed!"
"What...what!" Van Kessel, who was too late to wear his armor, looked at the door with a sullen face. Only then did he realize that, no wonder he felt the earth tremble so much that his headquarters was located. At the foot of Mount Posey.
"South! The south side has collapsed!" The officer's voice trembled and pointed to the direction outside the door: "The first line of defense has lost contact! Lord Seaman sent someone to deliver the letter, saying that dying on the ground is also dead. It is better to fight back and the enemy. Fight……"
"He's crazy? Out of these trenches, his soldiers can't hold up an enemy's attack!" Van Kessel's eyes widened. He didn't know that this general named Seaman had the consciousness and ability. .
In fact, he didn't even turn his mind, because he didn't know what kind of baptism the Demon Race's position was going through.
If he were allowed to curl up in the trench and be directly buried by the gravel raised by the shells, he would not hesitate to think of a good way to leave there immediately-even if it was a way to die...
"Boom!" Just as they were talking, another shell fell on Posi Mountain, and the entire mountain began to shake.
It was an 800mm Gustav cannon shell, which exploded directly on the front of Mount Posi, turning the trenches and tunnels dug by nearby demons into dust.
Directly hit by a shell of this caliber may die without feeling painful at all, and no corpse will be found within tens of meters nearby.
The hard rock will disappear in an instant, and the huge mountain will shatter and turn into murderous projectiles and rampage.
"Damn it! Damn it! Where are those **** waiter troops! Isn't that the **** waiter who said to come to support us? What about them?" He stretched out his hand and pulled over the collar of the demon officer who was in front of him, Van Kelsey. You angrily asked.
A group of dark shadows wandered in. The original gloomy voice was panicked and desperate: "My lord! My lord! It's not good! It's not good! The second line of defense has collapsed! The enemy hasn't attacked yet, and the second line of defense The defending army has collapsed!"
No one can face such a terrible shelling, and neither can the devil. They were not the Japanese soldiers during World War II, they would dig tunnels and act as rats. The fortifications they built on the surface of the mountain were actually quite vulnerable.
Because the entire mountain was covered, only some fortifications on the back of the mountain survived, and most of the remaining trenches and bunkers have now been completely scrapped.
"What to do? What to do! A few days ago I refused His Majesty’s order and refused to surrender to give up my position! What can I do now?" Van Kesel walked around like an ant on a hot pot. For a time, Liushen Wuzhu, I don't know what to do.
It didn't take long for him to refuse Alicia's order, and when he refused, he did not expect that the attack of the Ailan Hill Empire would come so quickly.
