Chapter 564: penetration

When the shells fell into the crowd, countless shrapnel swept the entire beach where the demon was located. This was a man-made rainstorm of steel. Countless fragments of steel **** rushed across the crowd, causing a black stench in an instant. Blood mist.

Before realizing that his head had been pierced, these demons were already limp to the ground. The heavy armor hit the ground, but no sound came out.

After all, the powerful artillery fire has covered all other noises, causing the entire demon phalanx to collapse in the rumble of cannons.

The demon who barely survived the first round of artillery fire did not wait to cheer up. The human artillery was covered by the second round of artillery. The position of the human artillery was seven kilometers deep. There were thousands of artillery pieces of various types. It is conceivable.

In a short frontal position of tens of kilometers, the artillery fire of the 15th Army of Ailan Hill was so dense that there were several artillery in every kilometer.

The modern artillery has an extremely high rate of fire, and its lethality is very high, so such coverage can be said to be a deadly blow.

The demon general who had propped up the magical defense barrier for him watched in horror as the soldiers around him were cut into pieces by the rain of steel released by the bomb explosion, feeling like a child hiding in a cage and watching countless beasts outside.

Sadly, his cage is not strong, and as his magical energy dries up a little bit, the time he can stay in this place is getting shorter and shorter.

This life-deprivation wind and rain did not stop within half an hour. Black smoke plumes rose on the beach, and countless blood-stained black sands were lifted by cannonballs into the air tens of meters high, and they didn't fall completely for a long time.

When the sand fell, it hit the armor on the corpses of the demon soldiers who had fallen on the beach, burying these immovable corpses little by little.

When the guns rumbling, the dwarf soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding grenade launchers came out one after another in front of the Elves, forming a square formation in front of the Elves soldiers.

The tank-like dwarf began to move forward when the sound of the cannon gradually became thinner. They crossed the dangerous area from the non-mine area marked on the map, and then moved laterally in front of the demon forces.

These dwarf soldiers advanced methodically, stopping every few steps and using a grenade launcher to throw some grenades into the demon's corpse.

Just like the former spear players, these dwarves hung their grenade launchers around their waists when they approached the devil's corpse mountain and blood sea, and then removed the heavy warhammer from their bodies.

"Elan Hill!" The bearded dwarves in the lead shouted a slogan, and these dwarves took a step forward. Unfortunately, the demon that was once too much in front of them, now there are only twos and threes with each other. Lucky guy who is holding on.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that they are lucky, because compared to the demons who died of gunfire and landmines and other weapons, there is no change in the outcome of waiting for them. From this point of view, they have indeed fulfilled the phrase "all beings are equal." .

"Hurray!" Every step forward, countless dwarves chanted a slogan. Those who have joined Alanhill feel the advanced and powerful of this country, so now they also call themselves Alanhill people and are proud of being Alanhill people.

"Elan Hill! Long live!" In this way, the dwarven soldiers like a city wall finally collided with the remaining demons.

In just an instant, the outcome was decided. The dwarf's heavy warhammer smashed all the demon that was stubbornly resistant into flesh, and those demons who had no formation, faced the dwarf without even having a chance to fight back.

"This battle is fought comfortably! This is the dwarf war!" He struck a demon in the forehead with the giant axe in his hand, unloaded his axe from the deformed helmet, and threw the sharp axe blade. Mouth, a dwarf officer's beard trembled, and he shouted.

The dominant dwarf soldier is like an extremely efficient harvester, driving the remaining demons into the sea in just ten minutes.

The demon commander, who was lucky enough to not die, turned back embarrassedly in the waist-length sea water, and he saw his last hope, which was the falling Macassilo.

Makasilo, who was disintegrated and fell by the electromagnetic gun, couldn't hold on anymore. It couldn't make any further progress. Its huge figure was already close to the sea, and it was about to plunge into the sea.

Sadly, at this distance, it completely shuts off the floating magic, and it can't pose any effective threat to the entire coast.

Humans have a new dam. This long dam can ease the impact of the waves, and the human soldiers in front of the dam can completely retreat before the flood.

After all, the defensive positions in front of those dams are not the main defensive positions of mankind, and indeed not many troops are stationed.

"What are those **** waiting for now! Crashed Macarcilo! Let's die with the humans!" The demon commander looked at the floating city still floating on the water and did not fall according to his intentions, shouting desperately: " Bastard! Cowards! They dare not even die! What do they say they are loyal to the source of magic?"

What he didn't know was that in the city of Makar Xiluo, a group of magicians wearing black magic robes were unscrupulously using various magic to attack the "group of snakes without a leader" demon staying behind.

High-level magicians who have lost their demons sit in town. These low-level demons are helpless when facing these high-level magicians and are driven and slaughtered like sheep.

These magicians moved quickly and had clear goals. After entering the Devil's Floating City, they quickly scattered in various streets.

Although there are at most ten people in a group, each of these magicians is unpredictable, and each action is very fast.

In front of them, some drones were opening their way. They hovered high in the sky and were responsible for monitoring the movements of all the demons nearby.

And under the wings of these drones, there are even small missiles hanging, which can launch attacks at any time, firing at the demons who want to assemble, and preventing the other party from conducting organized resistance.

"Stop them! Stop them!" A demon commander waved the long sword in his hand, and met and stopped a black magician.

The opponent obviously didn't intend to waste time with him. With a light wave of his palm, four identical fireball magic circles appeared, which scared the demon officer who came to fight.

The opponent is also a warrior who can use magic, so I can know how difficult it is to use four magics in one breath.

If this is a demon general who used four magics, then the demon officer would not be so shocked, but any human magician has such magic skills, which is out of his scope of cognition.

Could it be said that humans are already closer to the source of magic than demons? This thought only stayed in the demon's mind for a short while, and then disappeared without a trace.

Because he had been swallowed by the fireball technique and turned into a burning scorched corpse, lying beside the crack in the street, unable to make any more noises.

"One group, three groups, nine groups... Destroy the core of power! Be sure to let the city slowly drop in height!" All the Ailan Hill magicians wearing black magic robes heard Wagron's from the side of their heads. command.

Hearing the order, the black-robed mage immediately dispersed. In groups of them, they immediately disappeared at the end of the narrow, messy, dirty and smelly alleys.

The command in the headset rang again: "Group 2, Group 4, Group 7! Go control all the floating magic circles! If someone destroys it, kill it!"

Some magicians nodded slightly and diverted from the team of the most numerous magicians. These agile magicians use wind magic to make treaties on the roofs of tall buildings, and they disappear without a trace in a short while.

"Five groups, six groups, eight groups, go find all the information about k! If you find anything, report it immediately!" Wageron's order from the headset came again, and the rest of the people stopped in a small square. In his own footsteps.

"Don't waste time! Take away everything you can find!" A black magician wearing a black robe and embroidered with a golden eagle emblem with wings spread behind him instructed all the black magicians around him in a hoarse voice.

He was wearing a smiling face mask, and the voice came from under this mask. Although it was real, there was no breath of life.

The black magicians standing around him also wore smiling face masks, and their movements were uniform when they nodded.

After nodding slightly, the magicians of Ailan Hill, or the super **** puppets of Ailan Hill, all scattered in this way, and began to act in the about to fall Macarcilone.

On the Sky One floating battleship, Wagron was looking at some photos on the big screen and listening to the action plan team explaining the contents of this special operation.

These photos are taken from the ruins of Vatican City, some of which are collapsed city gates, and some are some remains.

"According to the style and structure of these buildings, we used 3D technology to restore the internal structure of the entire Vatican." An officer in charge of drawing up the plan introduced to Waglon: "Therefore, the same is the same, and we are sure that we can find it. The location of the key equipment of this demon floating city...These are the results of computer calculations, and there are drones to change the parameters of the setting calculations at any time."

"Based on this calculation, we will roughly grasp the specific structure of the demon floating city, so that it will be easier to sink this floating city..." another officer added.