Chapter 319： Shop assistant

"Boom!" A 90mm high-explosive bomb hit the magic barrier of the demon army, leaving spreading ripples on the thick magic rune. However, this heavy magical defense barrier is still as stable as Mount Tai, making the members of the m4 tank crew who opened fire a little desperate.

"We were not able to penetrate the target!" Tony removed his eyes from the periscope, and said loudly to his loader: "Load the armor-piercing projectile! At this distance, the grenade seems to be useless!"

The loader drew an armor-piercing projectile from the few ammunition left, stuffed it into the barrel, and loudly reminded: "The armor-piercing projectile is loaded! Captain! We don’t have much ammunition left!"

When they retreated here before, they only had more than a dozen armor-piercing shells left. If they continue to fight like this, they will no longer have shells for their main guns in about a few minutes.

Unfortunately, if they do not fire now, the enemy will approach their defensive positions faster.

"Crack!" Opening the hatch above his head, Tony stuck his head out and looked at the surroundings. In the distance of the intersection where they were, demons were already crossing the road, that is to say, their wings. Almost all have been captured by the demon's forces.

"I should stay in Naaru to sell my TV! Damn it!" Tony grumbled depressedly, and then retracted into his tank: "The wings have been lost! We will be surrounded by staying here!"

"What to do? Those infantrymen are still fighting!" The soldiers in front of the car could be seen firing, and the driver shouted loudly in the communicator.

While they were talking, the ready-made 107mm caliber rocket launched a deafening roar at the Ailan Hill grenadier position in the distance, and countless shells rose into the air and rushed towards the demon position in the distance. .

And the huge emission flame blew the nearby dust, and even obscured the sight of some Tony and others.

The densely packed 107mm rockets hit the magical defense barriers of those demon forces, and they also only splashed a ripple. Without the consumption of howitzers, the opponent's magic defense is quite strong and cannot be easily broken.

"Boom!" The armor-piercing projectile shot out the barrel of the m4 tank. This time, because it was fast enough, the projectile penetrated the defensive barrier and knocked down several demon soldiers behind the defensive barrier.

But this kind of killing has no way to stop the advance of the demon forces. After all, these demon people are numerous and powerful.

"I'll go! Let them retreat with us! To stay here is waiting for death!" Tony squinted, sniffed, took a breath of the burning gunpowder inside the tank, and shouted.

He took off his earphones, and with his hands supported, he jumped out of his tank, turned over, and ran to the infantrymen who kept firing behind the sandbags.

The opponent has not yet reached the shooting distance, so it is still very safe outside at this time. There is no such thing as a rain of bullets. In the dust blown by the rockets, he easily ran to the place he wanted to reach.

In the position of the rocket launcher, several infantrymen were hurriedly loading the 107mm caliber rocket launcher with ammunition, while the remaining soldiers were desperately pouring their own firepower towards the demon army's phalanx.

"We are about to be surrounded! Retreat from here now! I will cover you! It will be too late!" Leaning on the sandbag, Tony shouted to an infantry platoon leader who was firing.

"No! I didn't receive the order to retreat! I can't leave here without authorization!" The platoon leader shook his head, and replied loudly amid the intense gunfire.

Because most grassroots commanders are trained by the Magic Ball of Knowledge, and the training time is not long, they will only follow the orders to fight rigid tactics, which is also something that there is no good way.

It is hoped that these grassroots commanders can fully understand the tactics, and at least they will have to fight a few decent battles. They lack experience and have not experienced too complicated battles.

"Damn! I say it again! We are being surrounded! Soon the enemy will come from over there and over there! We can't keep here!" Tony put his hands near his ears and tried to make the gunshots around him. Don't interfere with his hearing.

"The company commander is in the building over there! You can talk to him!" The platoon commander took the opportunity to replace himself with a magazine, and then ignored Tony next to him, holding the weapon and started firing continuously.

Tony looked at an Ailan Hill soldier who was lying on the ground with a bow and arrow shaft in his forehead, his face became difficult to look. He helped the tank cap that had been broken on his head, and stooped up depressed: "I really owe you all my life!"

He ran all the way, ran to the side of the building, and found a chance to turn in through the window. Then he saw the company commander who was loading the magazine with bullets.

"Our two wings are lost! We must retreat! Let your people get out of here! Retreat with my tank, at least with cover!" Tony started shouting after he stepped into the room.

"I'm sorry! I just received the order! My troops and I are going to stay here forever! You can't retreat an inch!" The company commander put down the magazine and bullets in his hand, and said helplessly: "You go first Come on! Thank you!"

"Damn! You are such a bunch of unreasonable lunatics!" Tony had the urge to slap the company's face with his fists.

"Boom!" In the next second, the cannonball of the Magic Cannon fell on the top of the building, and the huge destructive power suddenly destroyed the main structure of the building. Numerous slabs and rubble fell down. Tony was also shaken to the floor by the huge shock.

When he tried to struggle to get up, he found that the nearby wall had collapsed where the company commander had just stood. Tony's ears were full of noise, and he squinted in the rolling dust, trying to distinguish everything around him.

"I'm still suitable for selling TV..." Tony finally got up from the ground, only to realize that there was already a scorched open space behind him. His own voice sounded very far away, and the remoteness made him a little strange to himself.

He wiped his forehead with a little blood in the center of his palm. It seemed that the burning pain on his forehead was just a bruise, without massive bleeding.

He staggered out of the two-thirds collapsed building, and found that the demon's army had strong fighters, and he had climbed over the sandbag defense position at the height of the breast wall.

A demon with a long sword with a fierce face picked up an Ailan Hill soldier from the ground, and regardless of the opponent's struggle, a sword flew the young soldier's head.

Tony swallowed and ran to the position of his tank without saying a word. Behind him, the demon who chopped off the head of the Ailan Hill soldier was sieved by the surrounding tracer.

Then the demon who crossed the line of defense was knocked into the arm by a single rocket. Because there was still a tall building on one side, the condescending attack by humans was very effective, killing many demon troops who tried to rush to the crossroads.

Tony, who ran with all his strength, didn't dare to look back. He saw the m4 tank on the corner of the street. It was his m4 tank!

Finally, he ran to the side of the tank, and then turned over to climb onto the tank. When he reached out to touch the tank, a huge black shadow enveloped the entire m4 tank.

The Demon General looked down at the mortal under his feet and the steel chariot next to the mortal, with a disdainful expression on his face.

Let him wait at sea for so long, insisting on fighting until now, these mortals, these ordinary humans like mice, are pitiful no matter how small they look.

"Ants!" He gave a self-contained evaluation. The fleshy wings behind him flapped slightly, and the whole person dropped some height, and then both feet stepped on the barrel of the m4 tank.

Behind the demon general, a magic dragon flew past the collapsed position. Black flames flooded the building where humans were stationed, and the screams were endless.

Then, the magic dragon landed on the roof of the building that was still burning with black flames, and screamed up to the sky with a deafening roar: "Roar!"

"Why are you struggling? Why are you resisting the baptism of the source of magic? It is purifying the world..." With a light push of the demon general's hand, Tony was pushed into the distance by the surging air, falling and rolling in embarrassment. After falling a few meters away, he stopped.

His body was suddenly covered with dust, and there were blood stains from his fall. His hands are full of bruises, but there is nothing serious about him.

"You are like a virus! It shouldn't exist... Isn't it good to accept your own destiny and welcome death?" The demon general put away the fleshy wings behind him, looking down at Tony who was struggling to sit up on the road, and said coldly. Asked coldly.

"Ha..." Tony looked at his m4 tank with a reluctant smile on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his dirty hand: "Do you all the magicians speak in the same tone?"

"I hope that after I get into that Serris, everyone I meet has the courage of you!" The demon general sneered, jumped off the tank's barrel, landed gracefully, and walked towards Tony: " I like to kill courageous enemies. Killing such people is a very enjoyable thing..."

"I like x your mother!" Tony sat on the ground, his mouth reluctantly: "Killing a salesperson selling TV and talking nonsense, I'm ashamed of you."

At this moment, above their heads, at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, above the spectacular sea-like clouds, a b-52 bomber slowly opened the bomb bay under the belly——

The other one will be a little later, everyone don’t have to wait... I’m sorry...