Chapter 692

My Empire Chapter 692

2020-11-03

Chapter 692 693 Abandoned City

When a company commander of the 2nd Heavy Infantry Regiment heading south took up the telescope and looked towards the distance When the enemy city was smoking thick smoke, the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

They have been moving at a very high speed along the way, and in fact, they have driven the tracked armored vehicles assigned to them to be racing.

But they were still slow. Almost all the targets they encountered along the way were destroyed by naval aviation.

Because of geography, Army Air Forces basically need aerial refueling if they want to fly to the edge of the front line, which is a very expensive option.

So most of Alanhill's frontline support at the Demon Realm is using naval aviation to make up for it.

After all, if you use an army plane to fly to this place, it will almost have to return due to insufficient fuel, while the naval aviation can circle for a while longer to support the army because the airport is on the sea not far away. fight.

As a result, helping in combat turned into a business man, with these naval airmen destroying all sorts of dubious targets, sometimes even letting go of a running rabbit.

Besides, Demon Realm's rabbits are not ordinary rabbits. They should be killed, and they should be killed.

"There may be demon troops in this city, don't take it lightly! The battle formation is advancing!" The company commander waved to him, and one armored vehicle after another drove out of the bushes .

Following these armoured vehicles are one by one fully armed Alanhill Grenadiers.

They are well-equipped and well-supplied. A few kilometers behind them, a temporary integrated ammunition supply base has just been established.

"Armored vehicles are supporting the periphery! The artillery unit has set up mortars on the high ground over there! Prepare for air defense, there may be dragons..." As they walked forward, these heavy armored throws The bombers dispersed.

Carrying heavy large-caliber assault rifles, the heavy armored grenadiers approached the collapsed city one step at a time, and finally boarded the empty city head.

In the city, uncontrolled explosions can also be heard, the magic spar supplied to the forge, and the storage warehouses of many magic artillery shells, all of which are destroyed by the fire. , will not stop in a short time.

On the streets, there are corpses of demons lying in disorder, most of them in rags, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as not covering their bodies.

In addition to supplying their own troops with war materials, these demons are not abundant in other living materials. Their lives are monotonous and boring, with almost zero economic activity.

If they don't invade other worlds, they themselves will be destroyed by this primordial inefficient economic model.

Now, the soldiers of emerge victorious in every battle have been wiped out on the front line, and the remaining defeated soldiers will only show the devastation in front of them to the Conquerors.

"I didn't find any resistance..." A soldier held a weapon in his hand and reported everything he saw through the intercom.

He stepped on the rubble step by step and walked forward, watching the black blood soaked into the mud beside his feet.

"Be careful! The bombardment is impossible to destroy all demons... They must be hiding in the corners, waiting for us to approach, and then attack us!" Inside the headset, the company commander cautiously reminded every soldier.

As a result, everyone took their weapons more seriously. The muzzle of the black hole pointed at the ruins, and everyone was looking for a bunker that could immediately hide and counterattack as much as possible.

"Ah!" A rough shout caught the attention of several Alanhill Grenadiers around. They immediately pointed their guns in the direction of the sound, and then saw a wicked Demoness with bare breasts, waving a wooden stick, and rushing out of the ruins where he was hiding.

"tú tú slam!" With a short burst of fire, in front of the smoking muzzle, the evil Demoness fell to the ground, and the blood of black even splashed on the wall next to him.

The soldier who opened fire looked down at the evil Demoness, who was almost the same size as the strongest man in human beings, speechless by his terrifying appearance.

He still doesn't dare to show up. There are such ugly females in this world. Even in terms of appearance, the devil seems to be an existence that must be purified.

"This is a civilian? It's stronger than the soldiers in the southern kingdom..." Another soldier looked down at a drop of black blood on his shoe, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said this.

These words immediately aroused the approval of the people around them, and they were unwilling to admit that such a strong female monster had anything to do with harmless civilians.

"No matter what, as long as these demons resist, they will deal with the enemy!" The squad leader walked past with his weapon, without even looking at the fallen demon's corpse, and ordered, "Go on! Waste of time!"

After hearing his order, everyone continued to push forward with their weapons in hand. They saw more corpses, roads blocked by collapsed buildings, and all kinds of rough armor discarded at random.

These armors are all made by simple smelting, and they are completely inferior to those made by Alanhill's exquisite metallurgical technology.

But when this kind of rubbish reaches a certain level, it will inevitably be a little shocking. When some Alanhill Grenadiers saw hundreds of these tattered armors in abandoned warehouses, they knew that they really seemed to have laid down an ordnance city where demons produced armor.

"It seems that most of the demons should have fled before we came." Looking at the supplies in front of him, a platoon leader said unwillingly.

"If we speed up to catch up, we may intercept these civilians who have no speed." A soldier also suggested unwillingly.

"What's the use of catching up? Most of them are civilians. If they surrender, we will be in more trouble." The platoon leader looked at the size of the city and said very depressed.

Nowadays, high-level generals are eager to capture some serious demons who surrender, ready to establish themselves as the more righteous side morally.

But the grassroots officers and soldiers do not want to capture too many prisoners, after all, these prisoners will affect the advancing speed of the troops. Moreover, such a large-scale prisoner will also pose a safety hazard.

Compared to catching those civilian prisoners, it is obviously more exciting to go to the main demon army to fight.

Now that they have occupied the place, they can just wait for a higher order to come. After all, they were the first troops to occupy a demon city, and this credit, no matter from which point of view, was no small thing.

(end of this chapter)