Chapter 567: Negligible cost

"Let the heavy infantry go first! Where's the shield player? Where is the shield player?" In the crowd, the demon commander held a long sword and asked the soldier next to him loudly.

They were at a corner and had already rushed several times, but they still hadn't been able to break through the line of defense composed of human special forces.

The opponent didn't take the initiative to attack, just guarding the end of the alley, condescending, and did not give the devil any chance at all.

The demon commander also tried to use magic to solve the problem, but his fireball did not penetrate the magical defense barrier used by the mysterious magician over there.

That **** human magician just used a barrier to defend, and he didn't rush to attack. It seemed like a tactic of saving magic power. If it was consumed like this, the opponent would definitely be able to hold on for a long, long time.

Therefore, in desperation, this demon officer could only use the most primitive method to open a magical defensive barrier, allowing soldiers to approach the defensive positions temporarily formed by humans under the cover of heavy infantry.

"Who opened the window? Damn it... Why are there so few windows facing the streets and alleys?" In his heart, the demon officer had already cursed the building across the street countless times.

The opening of those few windows is simply too essential. It is condescending enough to overlook many neighborhoods nearby. If the devil starts to attack against these natural shooting holes, the loss will definitely be very heavy.

In fact, the demon officer launched a similar tentative attack. Dozens of demon soldiers have fallen on the way forward, which also reduces the force that the demon officers can command by at least one third.

"We are all made up improvised, there are not so many infantry!" A soldier looked helplessly at the demon corpses lying in a pool of blood on the street, and explained in tears: "Should we rush again?"

"I'll lead! Everyone keep up! No matter what the cost! We must retake the place guarded by humans! No matter what they want, they can't let them succeed!" The demon officer gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

"Long live the eye of magic!" He raised his long sword high, used the magic defensive barrier, resolutely walked out of the corner, and met the gun line of the human army.

"Suddenly!" Sure enough, the human special forces on the opposite side did not hesitate, and immediately let their light machine guns fire.

Dense tracer bullets blocked the entire street, hitting the demon's magical defense barrier, and sputtering sparks.

"Long live the eye of magic!" Those demon soldiers with small shields, or simply long swords, also used their own magical defense barriers. After yelling hysterically, they followed their commander and gushed out of them. The corner of hiding.

"The devil is desperate!" The machine gun shooter with his cheek resting on the buttstock looked through the optical sight and saw the sudden increase of demon soldiers on the street, calmly reminding the people around him.

Load a grenade into the grenade launcher hung under the m4 machine gun, and the commander in charge of the shooting position smiled and said, "Don't worry! We haven't done anything yet!"

As he said, he aimed at the attacking demon with the sighting ruler of the grenade launcher, and then calmly pulled his trigger.

"Boom!" With a dull sound, seeing that grenade made a beautiful arc and flew into the crowd of demon troops.

"Boom!" The huge explosion spread. A dozen demon soldiers fell to the ground during the explosion. The remaining demons were still gritting their teeth and attacking, and they were getting closer and closer to the buildings where the humans were stationed.

The black-robed super **** puppet standing behind the special forces finally spoke and said in a hoarse mechanical voice: "Leave these demons to me..."

After finishing this sentence, the magic circle at the feet of the **** puppet gradually lit up, and his entire body flew out of the window in front of him.

The demon on the opposite side saw an enemy wearing a black robe flying out of the window, and immediately began to chant magic, preparing to use fireball to attack this damned "human" target.

But before their magic was chanted, several magic circles appeared in front of the magician on the opposite side. In the center is a magic barrier for defense, and there are standard fireball techniques for attack on both sides.

"So fast!" This was a subconscious feeling in the head of the demon officer. He barely played a fireball, and saw that fireballs had flown out of the four magic circles on the opposite side, smashing into the place where he was like a bullet from a machine gun.

The use of magic by both parties is not an order of magnitude at all. Because of the assistance of the computer chip, the super **** puppet has an extremely fast casting speed.

If it is a complete super **** puppet, there is no weakening or cutting corners, it is a horrible existence that can slaughter the demon generals. These shrunken versions of the super **** puppets in front of them are definitely more than enough to beat demon officers and low-level soldiers.

Before the demon army could think about it, they were already shrouded in fireball. There were explosions everywhere for a while, and the entire street was submerged in gunpowder smoke.

The poor demon officer rolled on the ground twice with the air wave exploded by the fireball technique that hit him, barely unloading the power of the fireball explosion. As soon as he stabilized his figure, he found that the demon soldier next to him had been killed and injured by most.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and a hundred or ten people on his side completely collapsed. The fighting power gap between the two sides was too great! Something came to the demon officer's mind, and then he was embarrassed to find that he seemed to be targeted by his opponent.

The Ailan Hill magician flying in the sky suddenly swooped down from the sky, and the magic robe shook rapidly because of the air current.

In an instant, the magician of Ailan Hill rushed in front of the demon officer, and the arm in the black robe came out. The metal palm engraved with runes pinched the demon officer's neck, like a chicken. easy.

"Uh..." The demon officer felt the pressure on his neck, and the long sword in his right hand subconsciously swung towards the target in front of him.

However, when his wrist was just halfway through, he was pinched by the opponent's other hand. It felt like it was bitten by a pair of steel tongs.

The demon officer knew that he was finished, and he knew he was finished in the second he saw the opponent swooping over and suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a sense of oppression when he faced the devil general, that was a sense of powerlessness from being condescendingly overlooked.

"Crack!" With a slight effort on the super **** puppet, the palm of steel made of steel broke the opponent's neck. The demon officer's hand dropped weakly, and his head lost support and leaned to one side.

Losing the body of the demon officer, a super **** puppet in a black robe with a smiling face turned his head slightly and looked at the demon soldiers who had finally struggled out of the fireball technique.

The demon soldiers also saw the "devil" in front of them at this time. They saw their commander's neck twisted, and they saw their commander's body collapsed to the ground...

"Ah!" A demon raised the long sword in his hand and yelled and jumped on it. Then he was shot through his head by a bullet that flew from a distance, and staggered down on the path of the charge.

The rest of the demons rushed over still fearlessly, and then they were defeated by machine guns and killed by **** puppets...

In just a few minutes, all these hundred and ten demons fell into a pool of black blood, and the whole street was quiet again in this second.

At the same time, the huge demon floating city Makasilo, which has been falling continuously, crashed into the sea and landed smoothly on the bottom of the foundation boulder.

It is still sinking, but the speed is no longer counted as an impact. Although there are still huge waves on the sea, the scale is obviously within an acceptable range.

"It seems that the second group, the fourth group, and the seventh group succeeded. They controlled all the floating magic circles..." The super **** puppet wearing a mask looked at the distance and said, shaking the black blood on his palm.

Behind him, a helicopter plane full of various materials has taken off, pulling these precious technical materials and flying to the distant sky battleship.

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"Marshal Wagron is calling! They have controlled the falling speed of Macarcilo, we can let go of our hands and feet and continue to attack!" In the ground command in Dukou City, the communications officer stood at attention and saluted and reported to General Durando. Message sent.

General Durando was looking up at the changes on the map. After hearing the report, he turned around and said, "Thank you for calling back, the Marshal, and express the highest respect of the 15th Army Group."

He is still meticulous, impeccable in every detail. After ordering the call back, he methodically opened his mouth and ordered: "Let the large-caliber artillery cover the beach and destroy all the last demon forces!"

"General! The elven tribe's troops sent a message saying that the remaining demons are no longer a concern, and they can be handed to them." An officer whispered.

General Durando pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "If they can guarantee that there will be no casualties, they can give them offensive power."

The officer nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the headquarters to contact the elven army.

On the other side, Falai, the elven commander who heard the order of General Durando, was dumbfounded. He had never fought such a war.

"What a joke, there is no undead in a war..." He looked at the generals of the elves around him, and saw the same disbelief from the other's faces.

However, then they suddenly realized that at this point in the battle, it seemed that Ailan Hill's loss was so small that it was negligible.

A few pilots, a few offensive dwarf soldiers, this may be all the price Ailan Hill paid today, and the devil's side...