1111 last tens of kilometers
A heavy armored vehicle with wheels more than a meter tall ran over the corpse of a demon soldier.
The turret on its hull pointed diagonally forward, aiming at a battered house.
Almost without any hesitation, the 50 mm caliber cannon began to roar, dense with tracer shells, leaving rows of dazzling beams in the air.
Like a laser cannon, the 50 mm rapid-fire cannon slammed into the walls of the building, sending out a puff of white smoke.
At the same time, countless huge bullet casings, clanging and clinking, fell to the ground on the side.
The shells tumbled in the soft dirt, some landing next to the corpses of the demon soldiers on the ground, others rolling farther away until they hit the steel boots of the heavily armored grenadiers.
The grenadiers stood there with binoculars, carefully observing the small village where there was not much movement.
The demon legions stationed there resisted from morning to noon, and they had no intention of collapsing or surrendering until now.
"It's kind of interesting." The more they pushed forward, the more the attacking main force of the Iran Hill Empire's heavy armoured grenadiers could feel the determination of the demons on the other side to resist.
The other party has caused a lot of trouble to the attacking Irlanhill Empire, and naturally the closer they get to Witholands, the more the Alleyland ground troops can feel the pressure.
That's really the tragedy of struggling at the end of the road! It's crazy to use any weapon you find! The despair of fighting to the death at the cost of your life!
Some demonic weapons that had not appeared on the frontal battlefield for a long time also began to gradually appear on the positions of the demon defenders.
For example, the demon scattered the remaining demon missiles and attacked the frontline troops of the Elanhill Empire with cold guns and cannons, causing a little trouble to the frontline troops.
However, since the factory that produced the Demon Missile had been destroyed, the amount of these stocks was not enough to support the large-scale use of this weapon by the Demon Army, so it was just a minor incident that had nothing to do with the overall situation.
However, the more the other party is like this, the more the soldiers of the Irlanhill Empire know that their victory is in sight!
Even judging intuitively from the map, they are only a few dozen kilometers away from Witholands, and their cannons seem to be about to be aimed at the Sin City.
"Keep firing...... The target is not completely silent yet! "On the radio, the voice of the observation group was heard.
On the turret of the huge armored vehicle, the steaming 50-millimeter long-barreled rapid-fire gun once again erupted in blazing tongues of fire.
"Bump Bump!" A series of cannon roars brought up a cloud of white smoke and dust on the building opposite.
Rubble flew, and the entire building collapsed against the side of the Irlanhill Empire's troops, and the roof of the entire building collapsed with the load, sending rubble and tiles flying everywhere.
A drone hovers over the battlefield, watching as the demon defenders are drowned in the flying dust from the collapsed buildings.
Those demon soldiers huddled together, holding ancient swords and other weapons, were like a herd of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they could only use their lives to delay some small time.
"The other party is still there! Wait for the smoke to clear and continue the attack...... I transmit the results of the attack assessment in real time. Inside the headphones, the voice of the observation team continued.
Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the heavy armored grenadier of the Elanhill Empire, who was standing next to the armored car, looked at the village in front of him where the demon defenders were stationed with thick smoke, and he didn't know what his expression was.
As long as this village is captured, an advance position can be established here, and the large-caliber heavy artillery of the Burkelan fortress can be aimed at Witholands.
"Whoosh!" A slender feathered arrow pierced through the wind and nailed to the fuselage of a drone hovering over the battlefield.
The huge force and the drone were raised a few points, and then the observation drone, whose structure was destroyed, spun around and fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.
"The observer was hit! The observer was hit! The pilot of the observation group controlling the drone lamented and depressed sounded in the headphones.
On the high slope to the north of the armored vehicle, a sudden gunfire echoed in the air. That's the sniper's large-caliber sniper rifle fired.
"Hit the target! On the second floor of that house at coordinates 7-9, archers! Already killed! Removing his eyes from the eyepiece of the sight, the sniper coldly pressed the intercom and reported to the entire attack team: "No other shooters have been found, the attack sector is safe for the time being!" ”
Hearing the sniper's report, the heavy armoured grenadier, who had been standing next to the heavy armored vehicle and observing the entire village, raised his right hand and slashed forward.
The heavily armored grenadiers behind him, who had been hunched over the line, ran forward like resurrected tigers.
"Attack! Offensive! Holding a 10 mm assault rifle, the non-commissioned officer who was the first to step forward loudly cheered up the soldiers behind him.
The young soldiers hurried over the slopes, over leafy bushes, and over empty ground full of shell craters and demon corpses.
"Whoosh!" Another feathered arrow flew head-on, sinking into the dirt at the feet of a heavily armored bullet soldier running forward. Because of the strength, the end of the feather arrow did not stand still immediately, but shook slightly for a long time.
"Archers! Archer! Who can find him! I can't see him! As he ran, the officer of the Iran Hill Heavy Grenadiers who organized the attack shouted loudly over the radio.
"One o'clock position! One o'clock position! Charles' right-hand side! Near that ruin to the right of the Charr! Another charging soldier reported his position as he ran.
"Suppress! Suppress! The officer's order came in a hurry.
The heavy infantry fighting vehicle that had been guarding behind it squeaked in the direction of the ruins with a turret creak.
In the next second, the high-pitched burst of fire from the 50 mm caliber cannon rang out again: "Tutu Tu Tu Bu Tu ”
Tracer bullets sent a cloud of white smoke to the rubble, and the collapsed walls shattered into countless tiny stones. The remaining half of the column also broke and collapsed under the cutting of the shell.
The attacking heavy armoured grenadiers had rushed to the edge of the ruins close to the village. They picked up their automatic weapons, aimed them at the location where they suspected the enemy was hiding, and pulled their triggers.
"Bump Bump!" Dense gunfire rang out, and the entire village was filled with the sound of grenade explosions and the painful moans and cries of demons.