Chapter 317
My Empire Chapter 317
2020-11-03
Chapter 317 318 Showdown"I said I was going to the city for dinner." On the largest demon battleship, press With the long sword on his waist, Demon General's handsome face showed an extremely displeased expression.
In his opinion, the human city in front of him is so close at hand, it is simply a spills of war given to him for nothing. But an entire afternoon passed, and now it was evening, he still hadn't won the spills of war.
This made him a little anxious, a little angry, and a little vaguely uneasy and irritable. He is worried that humans will no longer care about the defeated soldiers here, and use that terrifying weapon to destroy all the demon troops in the vicinity.
"What's the use of keeping you in such a bad way?" As he spoke, the evil Demon General turned his head and swept the dark shadow beside him with sharp eyes.
The shadows shrank into a ball, trembling with fear and said: "Your troops have landed, I think...the battle will be decided soon!"
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"You already said that an hour ago... The source of magic, you don't need waste!" The evil Demon General turned his palm lightly, and a hot flame came from the shadow of the shadow. The feet rose up and swallowed the entire shadow.
"Ah!" The shadow screamed hysterically, twisted and struggled in the flames, but couldn't get rid of the flames, and finally disappeared little by little in the flames.
"I really want to see how these poor human beings are blocking my attack!" He pulled out the long sword in his hand, the fleshy wings behind him suddenly spread, and the whole person vacated. He started: "Attack with me!"
Behind him, there was a huge Floating Void City Fort, which had sunk more than half, and only part of the tower was exposed on the sea.
The water here isn't deep enough after all, so the castle didn't sink completely below the surface. However, the part exposed on the water has been severely damaged, and many buildings have collapsed.
After all, after being attacked by dozens of Super Hound missiles and later hit by some other bombs, it was a very lucky thing that the Floating Void City Fort was still intact.
Following the evil Demon General, there were countless dragons and strong demons riding on the dragons.
They are the most elite demon dragon Legion, and they are also the most powerful army in battle strength following this evil Demon General.
These flying dragon troops swept across the sea, past the demonic battleships that were constantly firing and attacking, and then passed over the demonic infantry that had established forward positions on the beach.
In Ferry City, demon soldiers are attacking the city, some battleships are docked on the dock, and some giant machines loaded with demonic arrays are being unloaded.
More demons are gathering, and before they even clear the Storeroom Area and Docklands full of corpses, they're starting to make their way into the city.
The demon troops arranged in a phalanx, holding shields and weapons, attacked the city along the streets and buildings. Street fighting unfolded throughout the Ferry City, and the Alanhill troops who came to reinforce them fought to the death, and the two sides fought fiercely in some blocks.
Within a few hours, the casualties of Alanhill's 15th Army had risen to 4,000, a tolerable figure for the defending side.
Pressing his long sword, Old General Medeas had already felt the pressure, and the demon's attack was unreasonable, which made many of Old General's tactical arrangements useless.
Although it now seems that the entire battle is still within the controllable range, there is a tendency to gradually get out of his control.
"Haven't fully mastered air dominance yet?" He looked towards the Air Force Liaison Officer beside him, and asked with some dissatisfaction.
Because the Air Force has been unable to gain air superiority, the demon dragons and demon bats have been interfering with the Alanhill troops on the ground. These daemon forces frequently raid human positions, and the most important enemy to inflict casualties on Alanhill's forces are these flying creatures.
"I'm really sorry! The demon's flying unit is crossing the mountain range, and the fighter units deployed in the vast sea and the Wallavor mine have to switch from attacking to defending..." The air force officer explained: " Only the fighter units of our army in the direction of Maine are left, and the number is not dominant."
"Strive for air supremacy as much as possible! We must block the attacking beach part and paralyze the enemy's landing force in order to stabilize Move on, delay for more time." Medias' voice was slightly hoarse as he instructed.
There is still no problem with his troops sticking to it now. If the demon troops don't have more tricks, even if he doesn't change anything, there is still no problem in persisting into the night.
And Old General Medeas was worried about two other questions: First, would these demons really stop at night? The second question is how to fight the battle tomorrow!
The first question is that the intelligence from the 9th Army shows that the demons will not take the initiative to attack and fight at night. If this is the case, then the 15th Army can rest and replenish its strength during this long night.
However, if the other side had no intention of truce and continued to attack at night, the 15th Army, which had no time to rest, might collapse at night.
The second question is also very simple, that is, how to conduct the battle on the second day - although there are a lot of reinforcements, and the deployment of materials is sufficient, but if the devil can gain a firm foothold in Ferry City, then For the 15th Army, the situation was even more passive.
"The loss of the 201st Armored Division has exceeded one third, and many troops have lost contact! The commander of the 201st Armored Division called, hoping to withdraw them from the position..." At this time, A combat staff officer came over, handed the message to Medeas, and reported.
The 201st Panzer Division has been fighting on the front since the second line of defense was involved. They didn't rest or were rotated, and they kept sticking to the front, obstructing the demonic forces landing in the direction of the sand and salt pans.
Medias sent the reserve team to Ferry City and engaged in urban street fighting. This was his choice because he feared that the demonic occupation of the city would wreak havoc, especially if the battle spilled over into the relatively well-preserved Ferry City industrial area.
If the devil destroys there, the production capacity of Ferry City will be completely zero. Even if this battle is finally won, Ferry City, which has lost its industrial base, will not be able to contribute to the Alanhill Empire in a short time.
Therefore, when Medeas chose to protect Ferry City, the Alanhill field troops on the beach and salt pan defense line had to rely on themselves.
"Let him continue to hold his position! He wants to withdraw and rest? There are 7 divisions on the front line, and they all want to withdraw and rest!" Medeas rejected the request of the 201st Armored Division and still ordered: " Defend every position! Persevere until ten minutes into the night today!"
"Yes! I'll send orders now!" The staff officer stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left with Medeas' order.
"Report!" Before the staff officer left the headquarters, one of the staff officers walked in quickly and opened his mouth to report: "The demons have joined the main force, and they don't seem to want to wait until nightfall..."
"Are the Combat Units on the front line stressed?" The frowned wrinkled Mediyas asked coldly.
"The defense line in the city can still be maintained, and the defense line on the beach has collapsed. From the information fed back from the battlefield, the opponent tried to surround the 201st Armored Division near the salt field and the 115th Infantry, which suffered a small loss. Division." The staff immediately replied.
"Order the flanking 125th Infantry Division to counterattack against the flank of the Demon Charge! Can it be done?" Medeas asked, walking to the front of the map, pointing to a unit on the edge of the beach defense.
"I think it's fortunate that the 125th Division can hold the line of defense." The staff officer replied with some embarrassment.
"The salt field area seems to be unable to keep it..." He rubbed his palm back and forth on the hilt of the sword, and Medias said with an ugly face: "Maybe, we will lose the 201 armor. Division, and the 115th Infantry Division."
The staff who were familiar with the Old General heard this and knew that this general, who was known for his steadiness, planned to sacrifice the two divisions on the flank to buy time. Another line of defense was set up behind them.
Because of the obvious risks involved in mobilizing troops to rescue these two units, it was not General Mediyas's habit to make an impromptu counterattack. In this case, he would rather give up those units and let them buy time than risk having them launch an ill-prepared local counterattack.
"The Demon Commander is a terrific guy, the timing of his entry into the reserves was right, and his entry point was perfect. He found the weakest point in my line of defense and cut through The widest opening." Medias bitterly summed up his opponent.
Then he walked to the front of the map and said firmly to himself: "It's a pity that you met me! Medeas!"
Suddenly, he raised his voice , loudly ordered: "Let the 201st Division hold its position! The 115th Division retreats and breaks through! You have to cut my defense line and eat my two divisions, but I will break your teeth!"
Meanwhile, in Tony's telescope, in the woods between the salt pan and the coastline, demon soldiers in glyphs and armor of magical defense began to walk out. These demon soldiers are well-armed and burly, and even their shouts are more terrifying.
After the demons came out of the woods, they began to send troops into formations, and soon formed a huge phalanx of infantry. Then, as an order echoed in the sky, these demons began to walk in neat steps towards Tony's direction.
Seeing all this, Tony put down the telescope, held down the throat talker, and said to his companions with a wry smile: "Load high-explosive bombs, the enemy is attacking!"
(end of this chapter)