"Rockets! Give me rockets! A soldier with a bloody face turned to his companion and shouted loudly.

But his companion was lying on the ground by this time, and there was no sound. The magic cannon just now almost destroyed this barricade position, but because of the deviation, it didn't kill everyone on this position.

A soldier wounded in the arm was reloading an MG-42 machine gun, with three steaming barrels scattered around him.

The defense line on the dock was not completely arranged, and now it was attacked by the opponent, and it immediately seemed to be overstretched. The demon's troops are strong and full of stamina, and the soldiers of the 15th Army faced such an opponent in the first battle, which was indeed too cruel for them.

"Dang Chang...... When the ...... "a ZSU-25-4 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun rolled its tracks through a field of rubble, revealing its tall and striking turret.

The four slender barrels on the front provide ample firepower for this anti-aircraft anti-aircraft gun, which can be described as cruel when used against dense targets on the ground.

The self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, which had spotted the ground target, did not hesitate at all and immediately began to strafe the demonic forces in the distance.

Dense tracer bullets burst into the crowd at once, causing ripples on the demon's magical defense barrier. Some of the cannonballs pierced the magical defense barrier, instantly splattering a mist of blood among the demonic crowd.

Countless demons fell on their way, stacking on the corpses of the Iran Hill soldiers who held the docks. Every step forward, they have to pay an extremely tragic price.

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"Hello? Feed? Yes, I'm an artillery position! The command I just saw...... You're going to shell the entire docklands? Are you sure? All right! In the artillery headquarters, the commander hung up the phone and looked at his subordinates with a pale face: "The order is confirmed!" Let's fire! ”

"Sir! It's our city over there...... We're going to shell our own city? An officer reminded with some anxiety.

"It's almost overrun by demons, and we must weaken the demons for the street fighting forces in the city! Execute the order! The leading officer waved his hand and opened his mouth to explain.

He didn't want to bombard his city if he had a choice, but now that the demons had landed in the harbor, he had to weaken them and gain a greater advantage for the defending front-line troops.

"Yes! Sir! The officers in the command stood and saluted, and then walked out.

A few minutes later, more than 30 155 mm howitzers began to cover the dock area and part of the warehouse area that was already about to fall.

The huge cannonball fell directly into the demon crowd, and because of the street fighting, their large magical defense barrier could not be deployed, so the defense level dropped several notches at once.

A cannonball flew half of the warehouse, and the demon who had just rushed into it was blasted into the sky along with the warehouse. There was demonic black blood everywhere, and the demons in the alley were still marching forward in the rain of bullets, killing every target they could meet.

Their tall and strong bodies make them very strong in close combat, and few of them can maintain an intact defensive position under their onslaught.

Inside a building in a harbor, demons are launching a fierce attack on the second floor. The human soldiers stubbornly guarded the only passage, desperately buying their companions some time to kill more enemies outside.

"Grenades!" After a shout, there was a violent explosion under the stairs, and the demon who had just wanted to rush up had to retreat after this explosion.

Armed with an AK-47 assault rifle, the soldiers holding the place fired at the staircase, and then hit a demon soldier who tried to rush up in the chaos.

The demon soldier in armor rolled down the stairs, leaving a blanket of black blood on the stairs.

Maybe it was the blood that inspired the ferocity of those demons, or maybe it was the machine gun fire point upstairs that really caused a lot of trouble to the surrounding demons, and these demons didn't pause, and then stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed up.

"Magazine! Who still has a magazine! Pulling back the crooked magazine from his assault rifle, the Ellan Hill soldier asked his companion in a loud voice.

In front of him, a soldier with an AK-47 shook his head and replied loudly, "No! I'm the last one! ”

The soldiers at the back had already begun to stick bayonets into their weapons, and the magazines in their hands had been exhausted in the fierce exchange of fire just now.

A tall demon rushed up from the top of the staircase, brandishing the weapon in his hand, the fangs behind the visor visible.

After rushing forward, he used the weapon in his hand to pick up several military spurs that were stabbing at him. However, he was stabbed in the gap of the armor by several other military thorns. Black blood flowed from these crevices, and he screamed loudly in pain.

But even so, the demon fought to the death, and he swung his weapon forward, securing a better position for his companions behind him.

There was no one to stop the demon who came up again, and the second demon slashed the steel helmet of an Elanhill soldier in front of him with a single sword, and the red blood splattered on his armor, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

The soldiers of Elanhill who guarded the stairs fought forward, but their bayonets were blocked by demon soldiers who were familiar with fighting techniques. The opponent's backhand was a sword, directly cutting off the head of the young Iran Hill soldier, rolling on the floor of the corridor, and bleeding all over the ground.

The casualties were increasing, and the surrounding demon soldiers were getting tighter and tighter, and the hopeless Elan Hill soldiers became even more crazy, they hit the only remaining bullets into the dense area of the demon troops, and then started a bloody and brutal white-knuckle battle.

Someone pulled the last grenade and jumped off the building to die with the enemy. There was a desperate fight on the stairs, and several people joined forces to kill the demon soldiers who rushed up on the steps.

This local battle was destined to be such an outcome from the beginning, but everyone here is using their lives to fulfill the oath they once promised to the Eagle Banner of Irlanhill.

They will fight for this country until the last moment, and they will fight for His Majesty the Emperor until the last moment. Now, they have fulfilled their vows and become the greatest in their own way.

No one backs down, because everyone knows that going backwards doesn't do anything. From the moment they were surrounded, they were doomed to death. It's just a choice of how to die.

In the corner of a room on the roof of the building, a signal soldier holding a walkie-talkie finally reported the battle situation with tears in his eyes: "The enemy is in the corridor!" My comrades-in-arms have all died in battle, and the coordinates here are port area H11, B30...... Tell my wife...... I love her. ”

With that, he threw away the walkie-talkie, and the door in front of him was kicked open by the demon. The other man walked in with a long sword covered in blood, and walked straight in front of the only living person in the room.

The signal soldier grinned and laughed heartbreakingly: "X you! Wait for death! I'm waiting for you in hell! X you! ”

The demon coldly waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed the signal soldier in the body. Because of the force, the sword pierced through the Signal Soldier's body, and some of them even nailed into the wall.

The signal soldier vomited a mouthful of blood on the opponent's hand holding the long sword, and scolded in a vague voice: "X, you...... Grass...... You...... Eat ......"

The stubborn head that refused to fall was finally tilted to the side, and the demon was in no mood to care whether the signal soldier lived or died, so he drew his long sword and searched the next room.

As he kicked open the door to another room, the corpse of the Signal Soldier leaning against the wall fell to the corner with a muffled thud.

Immediately after, a huge cannonball landed in the open space not far from the building, and a demon army was engulfed in an explosion, and flesh and blood were splattered everywhere.

The second cannonball fell with a roar and crashed directly into the building that was no longer human, and the huge explosion instantly destroyed the building, chopping all the demons inside into pieces.

The demon, who had been very vicious just now, had no time to protect his hideous face, and was submerged by the collapsed stone slab, and there was no more sound.

Dense shells began to rain down in a continuous stream after these two shells fell, covering a place that was once garrisoned by humans but now filled with demons.

Buildings collapsed in the explosion, streets were destroyed in the explosion, and everything was consumed, including demons and human corpses.

In the harbor warehouses and buildings closer to the city, human soldiers have taken over the high ground, countless soldiers have pulled the bolts of their guns and loaded their bullets, waiting for the arrival of the demon army.

It was already dark, and with a frantic fight, the time for dinner was approaching. And the demon army that threatened to have dinner in Ferry City didn't even touch the real urban area of Ferry City.

Countless demons were crushed, covered, and tortured by human artillery fire on the beach. Countless demons fought humans in the harbor area - no one could have imagined that before nightfall, the main line of defense of Elanhill would still stand, and no one could have imagined that the demons would struggle on the beach for so long without flinching.

Both sides were shocked by the other's ability and perseverance, and then committed more troops to try to use this war to completely destroy the other's confidence.

With the main demon force and the demon dragon joining the battlefield, the real battle finally kicked off before dinner.

The demon forces began to storm the city, and the human forces threw their best troops into the city street battles.

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Long Ling's state in the past two days is really not very good, but he is in a hurry to repay his debts and boast about Haikou, so he can only insist on writing it down - this is yesterday's supplement, and today's increase may be late, don't wait, just get up tomorrow morning and watch it......