"Boom!" With a loud bang, the soldiers of the Demon Servant Army outside the wall didn't take much effort to tear down the courtyard wall of the inner courtyard.

The demonic defenders guarding the main entrance had to give up their lines once again and run down the steps towards the main entrance of the main hall.

"Bump Bump!" This time, the remote-controlled machine gun on the Type 99 main battle tank let out a roar, and the tracer bullets combined with ordinary bullets hit the steps, leaving one terrifying mutilation or bullet hole after another on it.

The demon soldiers who had been hit by the strafing fire threw themselves down the steps, some of them tumbling down, while others simply stayed where they were.

The black blood flowed down the white steps until it dried up, or merged with other streams of blood and continued to roll downward.

Eventually, the blood pooled next to a large crater on the steps, and slid down the crater wall like a black waterfall.

The crater must have been made from a small aerial bomb, or a mortar shell, because if the charge was larger, the crater might be several times larger.

A fountain in the courtyard has been destroyed, and where the elaborate statue should have sitn, only a pair of boots carved out of stone remain.

And now, the pool is littered with the corpses of demon defenders, some of whom have just died here, others who have died in the bombardment and who have not had time to clean up.

In the corner of the side of the courtyard, there is a small garden, which is full of wounded demon soldiers. When they saw the demon soldiers in armor rushing into the inner courtyard, they began to commit suicide.

One by one, the demonic wounded, wrapped in strips of cloth of various colors, plunged their long swords into their throats.

If the companions around them are not convenient, they will also help to hack the wounded around them first, and then deal with themselves themselves.

When the armoured Demon Minions rushed into the small garden, all they saw were corpses all they could see.

At the top of the stairs are barricades made of rubble and rubble by the demon defenders. The hall became the last fortification of these defenders.

The thick stone pillars were strewn with mottled bullet holes, the remnants of the heavy machine guns of the freshly strafed tanks.

This kind of terrain makes it a bit difficult for the tank to drive up the steps, and it is not impossible to rush up the steps, but it is too much to let the tank rush to the main hall to fight.

What's more, there are craters on the steps, and there is a large volume of gravel, and the tank climbs uphill, and it is estimated that it is easy to roll over or get stuck somewhere.

The quality of the hall is quite good, the walls around it are thicker than the bunkers might be, and there are almost no windows on the first floor.

It seems that it takes a lot of effort to destroy the exterior walls, and destroying the exterior walls does not necessarily increase the offensive options.

If you blow up the wall, it's still a room, and if you rush in, someone will push it back—you can't use it in the house, let alone expand the results.

Therefore, attacking from the front gate has become the best choice. Thankfully, the demon defenders didn't have weapons like machine guns, otherwise attacking a place like a permanent fortification would have cost a lot of money.

"We can't help here." A human officer lowered his binoculars and looked at the demon officer beside him.

The demon officer didn't say anything, just waved his hand to a few of his subordinates around him, and ordered, "Keep attacking!" ”

So, another row of demon soldiers with large shields began to line up, and the pikemen followed behind the shield-bearers, and began to approach step by step.

The demon defenders guarding the gate began to shoot arrows downward, and several archers condescended, killing several pikemen behind the shieldmen.

It wasn't until they were crushed in the head by the human snipers who crushed them that the harassment stopped.

And the shieldmen who had climbed the stairs had already walked the steps and stood in front of the boulder barricades.

At this time, the demon defenders behind the boulder came out, and they used their shields to withstand the shields of the servant army, and began a new round of fierce fighting with their swords.

For a moment, the corpses of some of the servants rolled down the steps, and the corpses of some of the demon defenders were pierced by spears and fell behind the boulders.

Both sides did not give an inch, as if there would be no end to such a battle. Everyone is desperately trying to kill their opponents, hoping that heavy losses will bring them to their knees.

It's a pity that everyone seems to be unwilling to back down, so the battle is deadlocked, and the number of dead demons begins to increase.

"1 platoon leader! You bring people over and support them with 20 grenades! The human officer frowned and stared at the battle on the battlefield, and after a stalemate between the two sides for almost an hour, he finally called his men and gave the order to help.

At this time, the stairs were already full of corpses, and stepping on them was like stepping on top of the mud, making it impossible to stand on it at all.

The Demon Minions who attacked on their backs seemed to suffer more, so they lost more soldiers. But they did not complain, because they themselves knew very well that this was their battle of atonement, and that they could only be eligible for forgiveness if they sacrificed enough.

Therefore, when the human heavy armoured grenadier troops stepped on the black liquid and walked up the steps, these demons did not have half a look of resentment, they just silently gave up their positions, holding their spears and waiting quietly.

Then, behind the rubble at the gate, the explosion of grenades sounded. A storm of steel created by 20 fragmentation grenades cleansed the demonic defenders behind the boulders.

After the deafening explosion, the remnants of the demon defenders had just risen from the ground when their heads were cut off by the soldiers of the demon servants who rushed up.

The gate was lost, and several demon defender soldiers were pulled into the temple by their companions. Then the defenders inside closed the door with all their hands, and pressed the door panel with deadbolts and other messy things, so that the hall was temporarily calm.

But everyone knows that this kind of perseverance cannot be kept. By losing the line of defense outside the gate, the enemy can destroy the gate as they please.

As long as people want, even if they use an axe to chop it all over, they can cut the gate to pieces, and then swing a knife to kill it.

Still, the demon defender soldiers, who barely got a respite, breathed a sigh of relief. They sat on the ground, exhausted and waiting for their final moments.

Outside the gate, several heavily armored grenadiers slapped a piece of C4 explosives on the thick door panel and inserted a slender detonator.