Chapter 324： Soundtrack

In the city of Ferry, the slanting sun that had already set west was reflected on the side of a smiling face mask, which was plated with a gold border.

The mask turned slowly until all faces turned their backs to the sun. Then, the t800 released his hand, threw the head of a demon into the sea, and looked down at the black sea in a daze.

He smashed from the block in the city to the warehouse area, and then from the warehouse area to the dock.

Thousands of demons were wiped out by his tyrannical attacks, and they are now piles of corpses that he couldn't handle later.

This t800 puppet stretched out his hand to look at his palm, saw the magic inscription outlined on it, and looked at the delicate and firm joints on it. He is very satisfied with his body, it can be said to be a perfect work of art.

Then he turned his head and looked to the other side. He saw the huge demon battleship half-sinking in the harbor, the barbs on the ship's gunwale, and the strange skeletons on the barbs.

In the distance, the devil's battleship was slowly retreating, and the huge body of the battleship that was stranded on the beach was bubbling with thick black smoke.

Countless demons have been attacked and killed. Although they have been fighting to the death, after losing the organization, the so-called battle has become a thorough experiment, experimenting with t800 puppet combat efficiency.

This battle was projected into the distant Serris castle like a movie, and his mental power in Chris's mind gave him countless pictures, making him familiar with the battle using magic.

And here, the feelings of a few t800 puppets are also very good. Although they consume some of the energy stored in the body, they feel that they are powerful.

Several super **** puppet t800 teamed up to wipe out tens of thousands of demons, drove the opponent out of the beach, and even won a battle. I have to say that the **** puppet technology is already close to the strategic level. .

Of course, in terms of the speed of solving problems, Ailan Hill's nuclear weapons technology is stronger.

Ailan Hill's armored engineering vehicle modified with the m4 chassis is using the bulldozer in front to gather the bodies of the demon soldiers on the beach.

Because of the black blood, the entire beach has been dyed black, which looks disgusting and weird.

A young soldier from Ailan Hill stepped on the black sand, lowered his head and pulled out a long sword that looked rusty from the ground. He felt the weight of the long sword, so his expression became very strenuous.

After all, with human physical quality, it is really not easy to pick up such a weapon.

The demon warship in the distance floated on the sea, and when the demon retreated, many such manned ships were abandoned. There are no magic guided guns on this abandoned warship, only a flat deck and some hopeful masts.

Farther away from these warships, some collapsed buildings were piled up on the sea, and even the tops of some buildings could still vaguely recognize the original appearance of the magic guided gun.

The devil's floating castle was stranded because of the fall, and it became something that could not be moved. The devil who fled in embarrassment did not care about these facilities. They had already been defeated, and they were in a complete mess.

The 15th Army held on to most of the positions, so that the devil did not gain much strategic depth. The demon general led the main force to divide the battle surrounding the 201 armored division, and it went bankrupt because of the addition of t800 puppets.

So the demon was defeated, and the demon on the sea that had not landed immediately left with the battleship, and the demon who had already landed became the poor worms abandoned.

Their desperate landing method showed a shortcoming during the retreat: it is possible to swim ashore from deep seas, but it is impossible to swim from the beach back to the battleship.

Therefore, the demon landing troops can only be crowded on the beach, greeted by Ailan Hill’s cannons, squeezed into space by t800, and the human soldiers rushing up have revenge and revenge...

Countless demons have been killed, and the beaches were originally piled with devil corpses that were too late to deal with, but now they have been stacked on a new layer, which looks even more chilling.

The sea water slapped on the corpses piled up on the beach. These corpses were already slightly stiff, but their limbs would still swing with the rise and fall of the sea water. This really made the Ailan Hill grenadier cleaning the battlefield very nervous.

You know, any demon that pretends to be dead suddenly violent, and will knock several Ailan Hill soldiers around to the ground. There is a huge difference in size between the two sides, which also makes the battlefield clean-up work very slow.

As a last resort, the engineers in Ailan Hill even used flamethrowers to dispose of the bodies of these demons, in order to reduce the risk of being attacked by demons pretending to be dead.

The fire extinguisher sprayed fire on the beach, and the thick flames scorched the devil's corpse. Such flames lit up the entire beach.

In the light of these flames, a tall flagpole was inserted on the beach near the sea, and on this flagpole, the corpse of a demon general was strung.

As the magic escape was exhausted, the body of the demon general looked shriveled. However, from the armor on his body and the pair of fleshy wings, it can be seen that he was indeed the demon general who was once incomparable during his lifetime.

The flagpole was inserted obliquely there, and the top spike penetrated through the demon general's mouth and then through his skull, looking very cruel.

But no one had the mind to look up at the corpse. Everyone was very heavy, cleaning the battlefield, looking for the bones of their compatriots who had been unrecognizable or had been separated from their corpses.

"Be careful! Those are our brothers! Can't be easily abandoned!" Standing on a high ground, the old general Medias pressed his long sword at his waist and loudly addressed the 15th Army soldiers who were searching for the bodies of friendly forces. Shouted.

Behind him, a staff officer coldly reported on the final battle: "We didn't leave prisoners! The other party didn't mean to surrender. Only a few wounded demons were put under custody, and the rest were wiped out."

"We didn't find the wounded of the devil... understand?" The old general emphasized without looking back.

The chief of staff behind him was taken aback when he heard these words, and then nodded in agreement: "Yes, we didn't find any survival."

...

In the dark of night, a b-52 bomber dropped two Super Hound missiles 30 kilometers from the side of the enemy's route provided by Osa and the reconnaissance satellite.

After the two missiles separated from the wing of the b-52 bomber, they rushed toward the predetermined attack area like an off-string arrow.

Allan Hill has been looking for an opportunity to attack the opponent’s main fleet. Because the coordinates provided by Osa have corrected the coordinates provided by the reconnaissance satellite, the Allan Hill Air Force can finally drop two in a relatively reliable position. A super hound equipped with a 300,000-ton nuclear warhead.

After all, ballistic missiles that used inertial guidance before are really not suitable for attacking moving targets, and re-entering new coordinates is a very time-consuming and unsuitable technical means for attacking moving targets, so nuclear strikes have not been launched yet.

Now, with a relatively reliable route for the enemy, the newly prepared Super Hound was hung on the wing of the b-52 bomber.

Two missiles rushed into the Demon Navy’s battleship group one after the other. A Demon fleet that followed the Devil’s floating city Vatican for more than 100 kilometers, under its jurisdiction more than 300 warships, all were shrouded in nuclear weapons. Under the shock wave of the explosion.

In just a few seconds, half of the more than 300 warships were destroyed and sank, and the remaining half were also damaged to varying degrees.

Because it was at night, the huge destructive power also caused the demon fleet to fall into chaos. The fleet was finally out of touch with the main fleet one hundred kilometers ahead. A few days later, with the help of the fleet coming from behind, it gathered again. .

The long-lost Ailan Hill nuclear strike landed on the devil's head again that night, and another seemingly huge demon fleet was hit hard.

At the same time, below the demon floating city Vatican, the main demon fleet is being hunted down by an Ailan Hill nuclear submarine.

Under countless lights, another mk48 torpedo hit a demon battleship and caused a huge explosion.

This is already the third demon warship sunk by an unknown weapon after the demon fleet speeds up into the night.

Standing in his command post, the Demon Prince Saruks walked irritably with his hands on his back. For him, he was destined to sleepless tonight.

The news that just came, the other party's secret weapon followed them like ghosts, attacking every once in a while, sinking a demon warship, making the entire demon fleet panic.

Even if the Demon Fleet has reached the fastest formation speed they can achieve, it still can't get rid of the "underwater devil" that follows the shadows.

"No way! No way! Your Royal Highness!" A black figure stumbled in, kneeling down on one knee and reporting at the feet of Prince Salux: "The 5th Fleet following us was hit twice. A nuclear bomb attack... collapsed, collapsed..."

"What?" Prince Salux widened his eyes and walked to the dark shadow. He burned the dark shadow with his backhand: "Alan Hill! Alan Hill! You wait for me. Wait for me! I will take revenge! I will take revenge!"

In his roar, another mk48 torpedo rushed out of the torpedo tube of the Ossa nuclear submarine and rushed towards the densely lit demon fleet.

The white track is really very straight, and it has been connected to the side of a huge demon warship in the distance. Immediately afterwards, an explosion sounded suddenly, as if it was sounding the shout of Prince Salux...