Chapter 930: New army defeated

However, it was just a surprise. Soon, the Demon Servants of the Ailan Hill Empire smashed into the opponent's position against the enemy's volley.

These demon soldiers holding their long swords used the most primitive and barbaric methods to cut down those former compatriots who were still firing on the ground.

"Kill!" A demon soldier wearing bright armor waved his long sword and roared loudly. The sword knocked down the enemy who was still pulling the bolt.

He continued to move forward, then raised the long sword with black blood in his hand, and suddenly cut down another opponent who had been loaded with bullets.

Then, in front of him, the third enemy had already picked up the rifle in his hand. Although this thin demon soldier was holding a weapon, his eyes were full of panic.

"Bah!" Because he was too nervous, this shot did not hit the servant demon in front of him. The thin, stubborn demon staggered back, and tripped over the corpse behind him and fell to the ground.

Before he held up his rifle again, his chest was stepped on by a foot in heavy armor.

In the next second, he only had time to raise his head to look at the owner of that foot, and he was chopped off his head by the long sword.

"Sneez..." The black blood splashed around, spraying high with the flying head. The stubborn demons around shouted, it turns out that they are not a real main force of demons either.

As the losses continue to increase, the proportion of elites among the demon forces that are stubbornly resisting is also declining, and as a last resort, demons can only recruit civilians into the army.

Doing so also makes the demon army's combat effectiveness plummet. There are fewer and fewer demon elites who see death at home, and there are more and more demon squad forces waiting to die.

The demon army in front of him is obviously a mixed organization, some are the main demon forces, and some are the existence of miscellaneous troops.

The demons using Mauser 98k rifles in the position are improvised miscellaneous troops, and the phalanx behind these miscellaneous troops is the main force of the real demon troops.

"No way! Only then has it penetrated a layer of defense, why did the formation begin to mess up?" The human general who was watching the battle with a telescope hummed dissatisfiedly.

Next to him, another officer explained: "This is already pretty good. We lost a lot of demons in the last battle and the lack of training was supplemented. It's not surprising to have such a performance."

After speaking, he added: "They have made more progress than the previous battle, and they will fight like this twice...the combat effectiveness will be higher."

"We provided them with armor and weapons... in order to reduce their casualties and form an army as soon as possible..." Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the leader commanded: "Let our soldiers move forward... …It is estimated that as soon as the demon of the rear team counterattacked, our servant army collapsed, act early, and save panic when the time comes."

"Yes!" A messenger grabbed the field telephone receiver on the back of the signal soldier, and ordered loudly: "The armored force begins to attack!"

When he hung up the phone, the back **** behind him had begun to emit black smoke. In a blink of an eye, one after another Type 99 main battle tanks have exposed their long barrels. Following these tanks are human soldiers carrying various weapons.

At the other end of the battlefield, the stubborn demon army launched a counterattack, just as the human commander had judged it. The servant army was destroyed by the opponent because the formation had been messed up.

This primitive ancient phalanx tactics focused on discipline and the integrity of the phalanx. If there is a collapse of one side of the formation, then the defeat is a matter of course.

"Stay! Stabilize the formation!" A demon officer kept shouting in the crowd, but his shouts could not stop the defeat.

After all, the demon soldiers trained for dozens of days are still no better than those demon main forces in the true sense.

The soldiers on both sides just collided, and the victory or defeat was immediately divided. The demon forces that fought for Ailan Hill retreat steadily, and they were completely crushed without the strength to fight back.

The servant army demons who were killing their opponents with spears and swords just now are now being tortured by even more powerful opponents.

Because of the lack of combat experience, the demons in the first row became lambs to be slaughtered at the moment they lost their vigor. They could only be passive, relying on their armor and shields to barely defend against the attacks of their opponents.

But no matter how invulnerable the defense is, it is only a defense after all. Soon, they were chopped by the opponent's shoddy weapons, and black blood flowed everywhere, soaking the nearby snowy ground.

Because there are more corpses on the ground, black blood even gathers in the gaps between the corpses, and there are screams everywhere, as if this is a huge slaughterhouse full of screams of livestock.

"A group of farmers! It's a waste of their armor!" A strong demon swung the rust-iron sword in his hand and swept away the opponent in front of him. There was only a crude armor on his body, which formed a sharp contrast with the Ailan Hill servants on the opposite side.

Standing on either side of him were all about the same height and strong demons. They are completely different from the demonic civilians who are slightly thin, strong and fierce.

Along with the demon's ridicule, more demon soldiers in bright armor were chopped down to the ground, and the rest had begun to retreat, their eyes full of fear and tension.

It's over... thinking of such a word in his heart, the demon commander who commanded the servant army looked desperately at the nearby troops crowded together, like lambs to be slaughtered, and kept backing away.

He tried hard to reorganize his formation, but in the chaos, his efforts had been completely useless.

"Counter-attack! Stabilize the formation!" As a last resort, he could only move forward alone, using his actions to inspire his soldiers and to cheer them up again.

A cold light stopped him, and a demon commander stronger than him stopped his way. The long swords of the two people collided, and a dazzling spark was splashed.

"You betrayers! You lost your faith! Stupid guy, the source of magic is the only truth in this world!" The powerful demon commander said coldly, the sword in his hand had already been chopped. Several times.

Wielding a long sword to block the opponent's attack, the demon officer of the servant army kept retreating, and had fallen short in the battle between the two.