Chapter 1111： The last tens of kilometers

A heavy armored vehicle with a wheel more than one meter high ran over the corpse of a demon soldier.

The turret on its hull pointed diagonally forward, aiming at a house that had been riddled with holes.

Without any hesitation, the 50mm caliber machine gun began to roar, and the dense tracer bullets left rows of dazzling beams in the air.

As if it were a laser cannon, the ammunition fired by this 50mm rapid-fire gun hit the wall of that building, and it shot out a burst of white smoke.

At the same time, countless huge bullet casings clinked out and fell to the ground on the side.

These shells rolled around in the soft soil, some fell on the ground next to the corpses of the demon soldiers, some rolled farther, and stopped until they hit the heavy armored grenadier steel boots.

The grenadier standing there was holding his binoculars, carefully observing the small village that had not moved much.

The demon army garrisoned over there resisted from morning until noon, and even now it did not intend to collapse or surrender.

"It's kind of interesting." The more you move forward, the more the main force of the attacking Ailanhill Empire heavy armored grenadier can feel the determination of the opposing demon to resist.

The opponent caused a lot of trouble to the offensive Airanhill Empire. Naturally, the closer to Withalans, the more pressure the Airanhill ground troops could feel.

That's really the tragic struggle of a poor picture at the end of the road! It’s crazy to use whatever weapon you find! Desperate to fight to the end at all costs!

Some demon weapons that hadn't appeared on the front battlefield for a long time also began to gradually appear on the demon guard's position.

For example, the demon scattered the remaining demon missiles and attacked the front-line troops of the Ailan Hill Empire with cold guns and cannons, causing a little trouble to the front-line troops.

But because the factory that produced the demon missiles has been destroyed, the amount of these stocks is not enough to support the large-scale use of this weapon by the demon forces, so it is just a small incident that has nothing to do with the overall situation.

But the more the opponent is, the more the soldiers of the Ailan Hill Empire know that their victory is in sight!

Even from the intuitive judgment on the map, they are only tens of kilometers away from Witholens, and their cannons seem to be about to be aimed at that sinful city.

"Continue to fire... the target has not been completely silent!" The voice of the observation team came over the radio.

On the turret of that huge armored vehicle, the steaming 50mm long-tube rapid-fire gun once again ejected blazing flames.

"Suddenly!" A series of machine guns roared, bringing up a piece of white smoke on the opposite building.

The rubble splashed, and the entire building collapsed against the side of the Ailan Hill Empire. The roof of the whole building collapsed after being overwhelmed, and rubble and tiles splashed everywhere.

A drone hovered over the battlefield, watching the demon garrison being submerged in the flying dust scattered from the collapsed building.

Those demon soldiers huddled together, holding ancient swords and other weapons, are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they can only use their lives to delay a small amount of time.

"The other party is still there! When the smoke dissipates, continue to attack... I will transmit the attack evaluation results in real time." Inside the headset, the observation group's voice continued to be heard.

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the heavy armored grenadier of the Ailanhill Empire standing next to the armored car looked at the village where the demon garrison was stationed in front of the smoke, and did not know what it was like.

As long as this village is captured, a forward position can be established here and the large-caliber heavy artillery of Burkland Fortress can be aimed at Whithalans.

"Wow!" A slender feather arrow cut through the wind and nailed to the fuselage of the drone hovering over the battlefield.

The huge force led the drone to rise by a few points, and then the observation drone with its damaged structure was spinning around, like a fallen leaf that fell to the ground.

"The observation machine was hit! The observation machine was hit!" The pilot of the observation group controlling the drone regretted the depressed voice, and it rang in the earphones.

On the high **** north of the armored vehicle, a sudden gunshot echoed in the air. It was the sniper's large-caliber sniper rifle that fired.

"Hit the target! On the second floor of the house at coordinates 7-9, the archer! He has been shot!" With his eyes removed from the sight of the sight, the sniper coldly pressed the phone and reported to the entire offensive team. : "No other shooters were found, the attacking fan is temporarily safe!"

Hearing the sniper's report, the heavy armored grenadier who had been standing next to the heavy armored vehicle and observing the entire village raised his right hand and slammed forward.

Behind him, the heavy armored grenadiers, who had been bending over to stand by, rushed forward like a resurrected tiger.

"Offense! Offense!" Holding a 10mm assault rifle, the first non-commissioned officer shouted to the soldiers behind him.

These young soldiers rushed across the slope, over the bushes full of green leaves, and across the empty flat ground full of shell craters and demon corpses.

"Wow!" Another feather arrow flew toward the face, sinking into the mud near the feet of a heavy armored bullet soldier running forward. Because of the power, the end of the feather arrow didn't stop immediately, but shook slightly for a long time.

"Archer! Archer! Who can find him! I can't see him!" The Alanhill Heavy Armored Grenadier officer who was running and organizing the attack shouted loudly on the radio.

"One o'clock position! One o'clock position! Shire's right hand side! Near the ruins on Shire's right side!" Another charging soldier ran while reporting his position.

"Suppress! Suppress!" The officer's order came quickly.

On the heavy infantry fighting vehicle that had been guarding behind it, the turret creaked towards the direction of the ruins.

In the next second, the high-pitched burst of fire from the 50mm caliber machine gun sounded again: "Suddenly!"

The tracer splashed a piece of white smoke on the rubble, and the collapsed wall broke into countless small stones. The remaining half of the column also broke and collapsed under the cutting of the shells.

The attacking heavy-armored grenadier troops had already rushed to the edge of the ruins near the village. They picked up their automatic weapons, aimed at where the suspected enemy was hiding, and pulled the trigger.

"Suddenly!" The intensive gunfire rang out, and the whole village was full of noise, with the sound of grenades exploding everywhere, as well as the painful moans and shouts of demons.