"Woo~hoo~" Amidst the sharp neighing sound, a cannonball streaked across the sky.
"Lie down~!" shouted the Semitic soldiers who were bending over and trotting forward quickly.
They were as agile as cats in an instant, jumping into the crater nearest to them, and then lying on the ground holding their heads.
War is the best teacher.
After experiencing several bloody battles, these Semitic soldiers have become self-taught. They can easily judge the impact point of the artillery shells through the whistling sound of the artillery shells, and then make corresponding actions in the shortest possible time.
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If you look down from the sky, all the plants outside Fantino City have disappeared at this time. There are orange-red artillery fires and rising smoke everywhere, and the ground is already full of craters exploded by artillery shells, like the moon.
The surface is average.
In each of the craters, Semitic soldiers would often be found hiding in them, and occasionally there would even be several soldiers huddled in a small shallow crater.
"Boom~!" At this time, the cannonball hit the wet and cold ground heavily, and immediately exploded into a ball of fire, blowing away the unlucky ones in front of it and throwing up large swaths of soil.
Before the mud splashed by the shells fell, the Semitic soldiers lying in the crater had already jumped up quickly, jumped up from the ground, then bent down as low as possible, and sprinted forward.
Just after running a few steps, the sound of artillery shells tearing through the air and flying approached again. They immediately lay down again, waiting motionless for the explosion to pass, praying in their hearts that the unlucky one who was hit would never be them.
After the explosion passed, these brave and tenacious soldiers quickly jumped up and charged forward. This was repeated. Although slowly, they approached the city wall extremely firmly.
After a long time, the Semitic soldiers finally approached the outer trench.
But before they could get happy, a small earth bag that was low and only a few feet above the ground suddenly opened in the trench, revealing a dark square hole.
Then, the barrel of a machine gun protruded from inside.
The black hole of the muzzle immediately spurted out orange flames and fired at the approaching Semitic soldiers.
The few Semitic soldiers who rushed at the front were immediately hit by bullets. Clouds of blood sprayed out from their bodies, and then they fell to the ground like stone monuments.
The soldiers behind them all fell to the ground in an instant. They rolled a few times quickly and hid in the crater next to them, never to show their heads again.
At this time, the distinctive crisp "tap-tat" of the Gatling gun kept ringing, and bullets shot at the Semitic soldiers like raindrops.
Countless bullets struck around them, splashing up the soil on the ground.
The soldiers all hugged their heads tightly, lay on the ground and moved their bodies backward.
At this time, a young Semitic officer stood up from behind, waved the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't retreat, the great devil will protect the bravest ones. Attack, come on~!"
Although the soldiers were unable to raise their heads due to the rain of bullets, they still turned their faces and looked at the officer.
In their eyes, there were various expressions of fear, surprise, ridicule, schadenfreude... all kinds of expressions.
Sure enough, as soon as the officer finished speaking, there was a crisp "pop" sound from the trench not far ahead.
The officer who was shouting loudly had his head suddenly exploded, his knees weakened, he knelt down weakly, and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
All the soldiers present couldn't help but twitch. The sound, the sound of artillery, and the sound of machine guns were completely different. They were crisp and long. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the lingering echoes.
On the battlefield, this kind of gunfire is the most terrifying.
Sometimes when a cannon shell falls, someone may not necessarily be killed, but as long as such a gunshot is heard, someone will definitely fall to the ground and die.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat..."
I don't know who was shouting loudly from behind, and the Semitic soldiers who were suppressed by the machine guns and could not lift their heads felt like they were being pardoned. They did not dare to get up, but instead used their hands and feet to twist their bodies and crawl back quickly like snakes.
The sound of the machine gun stopped quickly, and the Semitic soldiers immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They just got up, turned around, and prepared to run away.
At this time, a row of rifle barrels protruded from the trench, followed by a burst of "cracking" shooting sounds.
A group of Semitic soldiers who had just stood up fell down, and the others spread their legs and ran backwards as if lifeless.
Seeing the enemy receding like a tide, the Eagle Division soldiers in the trench couldn't help laughing and wanted to shout and cheer.
But before they could make a sound, a huge undead war fortress roared down from overhead.
The black figure hung over the Eagle Master like a dark cloud.
The soldiers immediately hid back in the trench, clinging to the soil on the side of the trench, praying in their hearts that the damn war fortress would never discover them, and not fire a cannon into the trench out of their minds.
The black war fortress came quickly from the top of the trench, only twenty or thirty meters above the ground. It seemed that you could touch it if you raised your head.
The human soldiers cursed loudly while shrinking their bodies lower.
Fortunately, the black war fortress did not launch any attacks on the ground.
The moment it flew over, the Eagle Division soldiers in the trench immediately noticed something unusual. This demon war fortress had a thick smoke trailing from its tail, as if it were a sparrow being chased by a vulture and running for its life in a hurry.
Immediately afterwards, a strange iron-grey eagle flashed past the soldiers' heads, its wings spread out to a width of more than ten meters.
The soldiers of the Eagle Division had never seen such a big bird before, and they all boldly poked their heads out of the trench out of curiosity.
I saw this big bird chasing closely behind the demon war fortress. A red light flashed in its pointed beak, and a ball of fire immediately erupted in the demon war fortress in front, and its outer shell was blasted through.
The war fortress suddenly shook and then overturned.
His head was slapped heavily on the ground, and it turned into pieces in the violent impact with the ground. There was a loud bang, and the soil was splashed all over the sky and scattered in all directions.
Seeing the demon's war fortress crashing dozens of meters before their eyes, the officers and soldiers of the Eagle Division immediately raised their weapons and cheered loudly in excitement.
"Hey, okay~!"
"Fuck that son of a bitch..."
"Ula..."
The eagle with a fire-breathing mouth circled over the crashed war fortress, and then a black shadow emerged from the bird's head.
The soldiers were surprised to find that it was actually a person~!
Moreover, you could vaguely see that the man had a proud look on his face and kept waving in his direction.
Some people couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Who is that silly 13?"
The sharp-eyed soldiers had already seen the emblem of the Flying Eagle Group on the big eagle, and immediately raised their weapons and let out a burst of warm cheers.
No matter what it is, one thing is certain, that is - this is their own weapon~!
And it looks so awesome that it can knock down enemy war fortresses effortlessly.
Immediately afterwards, everyone raised their weapons and cheered enthusiastically.
These days, they are really fed up with the enemy's war fortress flying arrogantly above their heads. But with these things now, I believe the enemy will no longer be arrogant soon.
The Eagle fighter shook its wings in the sky above the trench, then quickly lifted up and disappeared into the flying snow.
At this time, the crashed demon war fortress was still emitting billowing black smoke, and suddenly two men in black climbed out of it.
They struggled to get out of the ruins of the war fortress, as if they were stunned. They stumbled and ran a few steps.
Seeing this, the Eagle Master soldiers immediately reacted: they should be demons, probably dark mages.
"Kill them~!" an officer roared, taking the lead in raising his revolver, aiming at the two men in black, and kept pulling the trigger.
All the soldiers in the trench jumped up and roared loudly with ferocious faces. They raised their guns and shot at them.
"He's a demon bastard~!"
"Hit, hit hard~!"
"..."
At that moment, the bodies of the two men in black kept shaking, like leaves in the autumn wind. They were hit by countless bullets, and finally fell to the ground motionless.
The soldiers did not seem to understand their hatred. They shot at their corpses for several minutes until they were all broken into pieces. Then they ceased fire amidst the loud roars of the officers.
At this time, rapid artillery fire exploded near the ruins of the war fortress - it was the work of the frontline artillery observation post who was unwilling to be left alone. The delicious target was discovered, and artillery fire from the city was quickly attracted.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
In a matter of ten seconds, more than fifty rounds of artillery shells were poured out, blowing the war fortress into a pile of fragments.
At this time, it was no longer possible to distinguish between the earth, the sky, and the ocean, and there was fierce fighting everywhere.
Billowing smoke filled the battlefield outside Fantino City. Fierce fighting took place in the war fortress in the sky. From time to time, a ball of sparks lit up, and then something dragged the flames and fell like a meteor.
On the sea in the distance, you can vaguely see the clouds of flames ejected by the battleships when they fired their salvos, and the shouts of killing echoed in the wind and snow.
Verapurani was behind the battlefield, looking through his binoculars and watching the war fortress crash in front of the human position.
Just when he was about to order his men to rush forward and snatch out the dark mage inside, human artillery fire immediately flooded the remains of the war fortress.
His Majesty King Veerapurani squeezed the telescope angrily and cursed angrily: "Damn cannon~!"
If there is no obstruction from artillery fire, even if the humans have machine guns, his people can rush forward.
But now his soldiers had to move on their stomachs under heavy fire.
"Your Majesty, the attack from the south has retreated again." An officer said cautiously behind him.
Veeraplani had a straight face, raised his brows, and said displeasedly: "That guy Solas, can't you hold on for a few more minutes?
Go and tell him that I will only give him a quarter of an hour, and he must rush forward again after a quarter of an hour.
Even if you lie down on the front line and pretend to be dead, you are not allowed to retreat~!"
"Yes~!" The officer received the order, turned around and walked away quickly.
A general rolled his eyes and whispered: "Your Majesty, the casualties are too great. I'm afraid our brothers won't be able to hold on for long."
Veraplani shook his head slowly and said: "The enemy's pressure is greater than ours. The throne of God has invested all the power it can mobilize in Fantino. This battle must be won."
"But the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce."
"We have to charge fiercely. We cannot give the enemy a chance to take action." Veerapurani said firmly: "We are five times their navy, seven times their war fortress, and ten times their army.
As long as we continue to use our numerical advantage, keep entangled with the enemy, charge forward continuously, and slowly tire them out, until we finally overwhelm them."
The generals lowered their heads and thought for a moment, then nodded in unison.
Although this is the stupidest method, it is also the best method that can be found so far~!
Although humans have powerful firepower, it also exposes their fatal weakness: they are extremely dependent on logistics.
But now, with the city surrounded on all sides, their logistics cannot be supplied at all.
As long as the Semitic army keeps rushing forward to fight the humans, they will be attacked one after another. Whether on the ground, at sea, or in the air, the human firepower will always fail, and their physical strength will always be exhausted.
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The Semites have an absolute numerical advantage, and they can afford it. But humans can’t afford it~!
Whether it is land, sea, or air, as long as there is a battlefield where humans are exhausted and unable to support themselves and retreat, it will immediately trigger a chain reaction. They will win this war~!
"Keep on charging~!" Veraplani pointed to the Fantino city wall behind the wind and snow in the distance, and said ruthlessly: "Now, both the enemy and us are fighting to the death. We are now more powerful than the enemy.
It's resilience.
What determines the outcome of the battle is who can hold on for the last five minutes.
As long as we survive, we can win the war~!"
The Semitic generals nodded silently.
This tactic seems to really work, but it also means that the Semites have to constantly use their own flesh and blood to fill the human artillery fire. Even if they win, they will pay a heavy price.
Under Veraplani's stern urging, the Semitic soldiers who had just retreated had time to take a breath and bandage their wounds before they were rushed onto the battlefield again, facing the bombardment of artillery shells and machine gun fire.
Another attack on humanity's defense line.
At sea, the Semitic navy also woke up. It was impossible to win when being dragged and fought by human ships like this. Like the Semitic army surrounding Fantino, they dispersed the fleet and mobilized all transport ships, including transport ships.
ships to surround the human fleet.
In the air, the Maple Leaf Danlin Second Regiment, led by Elena, frequently got rid of the undead tribe's pursuit with a high altitude advantage, hid in the dark clouds, circled around, and then suddenly rushed down, firing at the undead tribe's war fortress from above.
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Although this has caused trouble for the undead, it is not what scares the dark mages the most.
What scares them are those small war fortresses that look like flies in the sky.
The Undead have also accumulated rich combat experience in the battle with Maple Leaf Danlin. They know the advantages and tactics of Maple Leaf Danlin War Fortress, and also know how to avoid them.
But most of the demons have not seen this kind of ultra-small war fortress like a bird. They have heard some people who have seen the air battle in Weizi City mention it, but no one takes it seriously.
There was only one small bird-like war fortress at first, and the undead didn't think it was that powerful.
But there are at least twenty or so appearing on the battlefield at this moment, and some dark mages even estimate that there are thirty. Because they are always darting in and out of the clouds, it is really difficult to count them clearly.
These small war fortresses have become a nightmare for the undead. They are very flexible, as slippery as loaches in the water. They always attack from the top or bottom, and each time there are several bird-shaped war fortresses.
Group up and attack one.
Before the dark mage could even find the enemy, he was inexplicably hit by artillery fire.
Although the 40mm cannon has a small caliber and is not like Maple Leaf Danlin's war fortress, which can blow up a war fortress with one shot, it is powerful enough to penetrate the shell of the undead war fortress, explode inside, and destroy everything inside.
As long as it takes two or three shots, it will still crash.
Humans usually attack in groups of three or five, and a single salvo is enough to destroy a war fortress. War fortresses continue to fall into the cold ocean, or crash to the ground.
Even though the dark mage discovered their traces, their speed was so fast that the magic cannon that relied on human eyes to aim could not keep up.
Moreover, those dogs often turn at large angles, pull up or dive quickly, and disappear in front of the dark mage in an instant.
For dark mages, they are as difficult as holding a sword to chop a fly, and every lick of this fly is fatal.
Ferreira and his squadron were at ease in the air, moving unscrupulously through the spells of the magic cannon, bombarding targets one after another.
There are only twelve Eagle fighter jets in the air at the moment, and the Boeing aircraft manufacturing plant has just debugged the production line and started to reach capacity.
Pilots are also a major reason for limiting the number of pilots. Operating an Eagle fighter is very different from operating a War Fortress. It is much more difficult to train a barely qualified Eagle pilot than to train a War Fortress pilot.
It is very difficult just to ensure that the pilot does not lose his way during the continuous rolling and plummeting to the ground.
Only Ferreira, a mentally disturbed lunatic, could teach a dozen pilots in a short period of time. And these Eagle pilots were as crazy and unruly as their instructors, determined to eliminate stupid and thick aircraft like War Fortress from the air.
Benzene things, let them rule the sky.
Even Elena was surprised by the ferocious fighting power of the Eagle. She did not expect that this small plane, which could only accommodate two people and had one cannon, would be sharper than her war fortress.
So far, most of the results have been achieved by the Eagle.
One after another, the black war fortresses of the undead were destroyed by their cannons, dragging black smoke to the ground or falling into the sea.
The Undead clan has nearly two hundred war fortresses, but one of their squadrons was thrown into chaos. They chased and intercepted the Eagle squadron in the sky, but they were always avoided by them nimbly.
Elena had known about the plan to miniaturize the war fortress for a long time, but she was not optimistic about it because it was too small and it was difficult to do anything.
But I didn't expect that just by adding two pairs of wings and a vertical tail, they would become completely different.
Master Elena finally became interested in Ferreira's car. At the same time, she was also thinking about whether it was cost-effective for Maple Leaf Danlin to continue to build a war fortress that was expensive to build and had a large number of passengers.