Chapter 305: Army attack

The demon bat hit by the anti-aircraft gun rolled and fell. Because of the low altitude, these flying behemoths did not die immediately. They opened their fangs pig mouths, flapped their broken wings, and began to struggle and crawl on the ground.

Then, soon such beasts were sieved by machine gun bullets. The bullets of human soldiers are fierce, like raindrops, blasting every monster that can move their bodies.

However, those demons who were powerful in magic and could use barriers began to approach the defensive positions where humans were stationed. Individual weapons are difficult to penetrate these targets at a distance of 150 meters.

Some of the demon behemoths are up to three meters tall, stout and carrying heavy shields. The shield is also engraved with magic inscriptions, which is like a tank. They cover the demon infantry behind them, and are more effective than the magic army of the Puppet Empire.

These infantry soldiers armed with huge shields marched forward one step at a time, sometimes being blown into flesh and blood by landmines, or directly blown into pieces by shells. However, they are still advancing tenaciously, and in their opinion, the human position is already close at hand.

A rocket was scattered over the heads of these demon soldiers, and numerous small bombs were scattered. Then these bombs fell into the devil's phalanx, blooming numerous flowers formed by flames.

At a long distance, Ailan Hill's cluster bomb was very effective in scrubbing the ground, and many demon soldiers were submerged in an explosion by this bomb.

But right in front, those huge shield monsters are still a little bit closer to the human defensive position.

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In the busy but surprisingly orderly command of the 15th Army, civilian officers and operational staff are watching the entire battlefield.

"It is similar to the main tactics of the Puppet Empire encountered by the First Army. Compared to them, the demon's combat effectiveness seems to be stronger." Staring at the map in front of him, the old general Medias said solemnly.

He didn't expect that the opponent's attack in the first stage would be so sharp. Although it was probably judged that the demon's combat power would be about the same as the main force of the Puppet Empire, he still had a certain fluke mentality.

After all, his 15th Army is not the fiercely elite 1st Army that has been battle-tested. Facing equal opponents alone, he also worried that his troops would be instantly defeated and serious problems would arise.

You know, behind him, is the elite area of ​​the Empire's industry, not to mention the factory docks in Ferry City, and Meyn is also lined with factories and many ordnance companies.

Mayne looked back and found that it was the capital city of Serris. If something went wrong with him, the city of Serris was attacked. By that time, as a commander, Medias felt that he was really inadequate. Pity.

"The information on these demon forces is completely useless! The other party did not use a low-level creature such as a demon dog, but used a higher-level demon!" A staff officer threw away the report in his hand and exclaimed with a depressed expression on his face.

The low-level demon information collected in Greken before is destined to play no obvious role in this battle. Except for the overwhelming demon bats, which are recorded demons, the combat troops invested by the demon are completely compatible with Gree. Ken's combat troops are different.

"Really take care of us! I used such a powerful force as soon as I came up!" Next to the staff officer, another officer guarded the sand table and pushed the demon force on the beach forward according to the report.

"It's the first time to see the demon warships on the coast. They have magical attacks that can cover our army's position... Adding a lot of trouble to our defense line." The commander of the artillery unit also said depressedly.

"The second round of rocket launches is ready!" An officer reported loudly in the distance.

"Let the armored forces fight back in advance! The dispersedly deployed 201 Tank Division will go into battle! Also, put the self-propelled anti-aircraft guns to the front! Let them shoot horizontally to support the defense line!" Pressing the untimely long sword at his waist, the old general ordered.

"But... if the other side invests more air force, we will have to..." the staff officer reminded Medias.

"Tell the air force to increase their suppression of the frontline demon aerial targets! There is no other way." Medias said grimly.

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"Dive! Dive!" Over the battlefield, the Il-2 attack aircraft that rushed to the front line were full of bombs. At the height of the clouds, one by one, the wings began to drop rapidly. These Ailan Hill planes, painted with golden eagle emblems on their wings, roared down from the sky, and began to attack the demons like ants at their feet.

They joined the battlefield and slaughtered the demon troops on the battlefield with a 30mm caliber cannon. Dozens of Il-2 attack planes passed the demon's phalanx, leaving blood trails in the phalanx.

Then, more attack planes joined this massacre feast. The first three Il-2 attack planes passed by the demon, but a huge demon bat hung on the fourth attack plane.

The plane eventually shattered and crashed into the demons, exploding with a dazzling flame.

Not all fighters can calmly fire and attack, and the demon forces are also desperately preventing these human aircraft from killing their own allies. However, they still did not have much effect, and very few Il-2 attack planes were shot down.

However, the desperate attacks of these demon bats still prevented some attack aircraft from dropping bombs and eased the pressure on the ground forces.

Beside the fire, a series of bombs dropped by the Il-2 attack plane exploded, flooding the dense crowd of demon soldiers yelling at the sky.

It is a pity that these temporarily transferred Il-2 attack aircraft are old-fashioned aircraft from the World War II era. After all, the ammunition they can mount is limited. After a few minutes of assault, they ran out of ammunition and had to return early. Leave the battlefield.

There are too many targets on the ground that are worthy of attack by these attack aircraft. Although these fighter pilots have saved ammunition as much as possible, they are still forced to keep firing until the ammunition they carry is exhausted.

P-51 Mustang fighters also joined the ranks of covering ground attacks. They skimmed across the battlefield at low altitude, chasing and killing the slow-moving demon bats.

Although there are still a lot of demon bats, there are not many demon forces in the sky that can threaten the Airenhill Air Force.

At this time, five a-130s appeared in the sky. These newly improved new ground attack aircraft immediately showed their terrifying lethality on this battlefield.

"Electrify Vulcan! Fire immediately when you find the target!" The officer in charge of the gunner on the plane, wearing goggles, commanded loudly to his men.

Following his command, the long chain of the Vulcan cannon began to wriggle forward, and the six-tube Vulcan cannon facing the aircraft's flanks began to rotate rapidly, emitting dazzling flames.

"Squeak...Da..." Then, because the speed was too fast, the sound of the cannon that had stretched into a sound sounded tirelessly, and the tracer was connected to the devil's phalanx from the flank of the a-130 gunboat.

"Death circling! Use death circling tactics! Break this demon phalanx to pieces!" Pressing the earphones, the pilot of the a-130 gunboat confirmed his flight path: "Cover us! Cover us!"

Following the p-51 Mustang fighter jets next to these a-130s, the pilots responded with an understanding, and began to disperse separately, intercepting the demon bats trying to rush to these gunboats.

The firepower of these a-130s is terrifying, and the angles are tricky. The attack from top to bottom is endless, it is like a meat grinder.

Among the dozen or so demon troop phalanxes that kept advancing, one phalanx that was attacked by a-130 fell apart in an instant. Although the remaining demons still tried to attack, they lost their cover and could only become a chaotic charge. The living target of mankind.

Countless tracer bullets fell from the sky, densely connected in a straight line, and the place swept by the 20mm Vulcan gun was full of black blood and broken bodies.

The hard armor cannot withstand the impact of this caliber artillery. Instead, the huge devil becomes the ideal target for 20mm caliber artillery shells. There is no such thing as wasting ammunition in dense crowds. What these Ailan Hill gunners have to do, Just keep firing.

They had never poured ammunition so freely. The previous attack in the Jesno Empire was nothing more than a small test compared to the attack in front of them.

"These humans... are much stronger than I expected... How did they become so difficult in a short period of time?" Standing behind the crate of the castle, the demon general frowned slightly and looked handsome. The so-called demeanor that he deserves is still maintained on his face.

"Prince Salux asked the Puppet Empire to investigate...this country called **Lanhill began to grow stronger about 5 years ago." The shadow behind him replied respectfully.

"Let the main force attack! The whole army attack! I don't want to linger on the beach for so long! I want to have dinner in this human city in front of me!" The general coldly ordered.

"Yes! Your Excellency General!" The dark shadow retreated gently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Soon, the dull drums of war began to sound across the sea, and more demon warships began to rush towards the coastline.

Unlike the previous demon warships, these warships didn't even mean to slow down at all, and rushed straight to the stranded area, as if they were going to be stranded directly on the beach.

And above these demon warships, there was no longer a smooth deck, and a turret-like device began to rotate, aiming a magic circle directly in front at the Ailan Hill line of defense, which was firing continuously.