Chapter 1127: Cruel fight

The energy was exhausted, and the demon in the room panted heavily, kicking the corpse of a demon of the same clan in neat armor to one side.

He had just exhausted all his strength before he slashed away the opponent's armor, and won his own victory in a close combat with close combat.

It is a pity that it is not worthy of pride and joy at all, because this battle is far from over.

As he kicked the corpse away, another Demon soldier clasping a long sword and wearing a heavy armor rushed into the room. Without giving the gasping demon any chance to adjust, he rushed viciously.

The exhausted demon raised his long sword and bumped against the long sword that the opponent had hacked, splashing a dazzling spark.

A heavy pressure came from the wrist, and the hand holding the hilt unconsciously released. The long sword in the hands of the demon flew out, but the long sword in the hands of the demon soldier in armor was still slashing downwards.

The demon who had no weapons wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He personally watched the long sword on the opposite side hit his shoulder.

With a click, he heard the sound of his shoulder blades cracking apart. Then the black blood blocked his sight.

He seemed to be able to feel his body lose its strength and fell heavily to the ground making a normal sound. But the demon that had been slashed had already died in the process of falling.

His corpse was stacked on the corpse of the demon in neat armor that had died earlier, and the black blood mixed together, spreading and flowing along the potholes on the ground.

In the next room, a few unarmored demons are holding on to a door, because of their swords, the armored demons outside the room can't rush in for a while.

The demons outside the house were not in a hurry, so they stood at the door, waiting for their people to finish handling the other rooms.

On the street, the demon soldiers guarding in the crater have mixed up with the rushing enemies. Said it was a melee, but it was actually a process in which the demons in these bomb craters were tortured and killed by uniform opponents.

The Demon Servants of the Ailan Hill Empire are lined up in a neat phalanx. When they meet in short range, they use spears over three meters long to attack.

And those demon defenders with daggers and axes basically can only fight on their own, and they are not opponents of these well-trained phalanxes at all.

As the spear pierced again and again, the demons in the crater fell one by one.

The several demons stationed in the ruins on the other side have been drowned in the vast crowd by the armor-clad demon troops rushing up.

The inferiority in quantity gave them no chance to fight back, so they were hacked to death in the ruins by a cruel knife.

Just above the heads of the Elan Hill demon servant army that flooded the ruins, countless rockets passed them and landed in the distant urban area.

The dense explosions sounded afterwards, so that the attacking soldiers and the defensive soldiers all forgot to fight.

The continuous explosion engulfed the distant city buildings, and the one after another loud noise made the whole earth tremble.

The blocking firing of the Ailan Hill Empire began, and the artillery to support the attack of the servants began at this time.

The shells screamed and landed to the core of the city, cleverly avoiding the attack route of the demon servants. These dropped shells covered almost all the reinforcement routes and accurately blocked the demon's follow-up reinforcements.

In the remote suburb of Whithalans, standing on a hillside watching the battle, the frontline commander of the Ailan Hill Empire, Heidi Cannon, put down his binoculars and looked at the officers around him: "The servants have already invaded the city. ."

He finally returned to his post and was able to re-command the Expeditionary Army 1st Panzer Corps. In this capacity, he became the first ground force commander to invade Witthaorance, and he regarded this as the greatest glory of his life.

"The generals of the demon race sent back news that they were advancing smoothly, but the enemy's resistance was also very firm." An officer replied at once.

"Sir! If we let the heavy-armored grenadier unit enter the city, our advancing speed will be much faster." The commander of another heavy-armored grenadier unit complained a bit. He felt that if it was replaced by his unit, It may now have broken through the enemy's first line of defense.

"Don't worry, let the servant army and the demon's defenders consume it first. When both of them are exhausted, we will go in and finish." Heidi Cannon waved his hand and said to his men: "It's not what we are doing now. time."

"Wait and see, let the servant army fight until the evening. If you can cut into three blocks, then continue to let the servant army advance in the afternoon." He pondered slightly, and then gave his command: "If they only Advance two blocks, then switch to the Heavy Armor Grenadier!"

While talking, he beckoned to the signal soldier. The soldier carrying the communication phone hurriedly walked to the front of Heidi Cannon, turned around, and pointed the phone behind him at his general.

Hedecathlon grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Press three more phalanxes! Call me the designated position before noon! Prove your loyalty and your role to your Majesty!"

After speaking, he hung up the handset of the phone.

On the walkie-talkie, the demon general holding the receiver looked gloomy. He hung up the receiver and looked at his men: "The attack speed is slow..."

"We have killed more than 100 soldiers before occupying a few ruins!" A demon officer exclaimed angrily: "They are still dissatisfied with this attack speed?"

"Passing orders! Three more phalanxes...no! Five phalanxes! Even if you use people to pile up, you have to pile up the first few ruins! You lead the team yourself!"

"Yes! Your lord!" The demon officer lowered his head slightly, drew out the sharp sword at his waist, and took his followers down the hillside: "Assemble the troops! Thunder drums! Ready to attack!"

"Woo!" The high-pitched horn sounded again, and the rhythm was completely different from the traditional horn sound of the devil. In the sound of the horns and the vigorous drums of war, the demon soldiers in heavy armors formed a dense array, stepping neatly towards the once sacred Withalans in their hearts.

The soldiers of the Demon Servants of the Ailan Hill Empire, who were fighting hard in the ruins, immediately became more excited when they heard the sound of their friendly horns.

"Reinforcement is here! Victory belongs to us!" A servant general who was supervising the battle behind the phalanx rode on the back of the earth dragon beast, and loudly encouraged his soldiers: "For your Majesty the Devil! Keep attacking!"