Chapter 766
My Empire Chapter 766
2020-11-03
Chapter 766 768 Prestige is not in thevalley, the densely packed demon army is slowly moving, and they are far from the front line that touches Alanhill There is still at least 100 kilometers away, and when the battle was launched, they had just assembled and set off from their hiding place.
Because of fear of Alanhill's strategic bombing, fear of Alanhill's tactical bombing, fear of Alanhill's nuclear bombing - anyway, because of the fear of Alanhill's air force, these demon troops did not dare to assemble in advance.
So, when the Servant of God forces started to fight back, these demonic forces were just beginning to gather, rally and advance.
It's just that it's a very difficult thing to assemble an army of tens of thousands of people, so the entire demon army is in chaos now.
The demon commanders have never fought such a war. It is no problem for them to constrain the troops to advance at the previous speed. If they can change their routine, the effect will definitely not be very good. .
Except for the 7,000 giant beast Earth Dragon cavalry that set off ahead of schedule, most of the troops were still standing still, and the number of those who could set off in time was not even 100,000.
Chris still overestimated the ability of the demon army to command and dispatch. He estimated that the demon had 100,000 troops that could be immediately put into battle, but the demon only managed to gather 80,000 troops.
Probably less than 100,000 people have moved forward, but if they can't get to the battlefield within 48 hours, they won't be able to play a greater role.
After all, as long as Alanhill stabilized his position, no matter how many demon troops gathered in front of him, they would only be meat on the chopping board.
Obviously, most of the demon commanders are aware of their situation as well, and if they don't get close enough at the expected time, they may be immediately sent to another world by nukes.
Riding on his Earth Dragon steed, the demon officer stood on the side of the road where his troops were advancing, constantly urging his men to speed up: "Quick! Quick! Quicken the march! We Don't waste time here!"
He waved his hands, hoping that his troops would be able to run wild again, but unfortunately, his troops are now struggling in the mud, and the word "fast" is not at all. Not touch.
It rained for about an hour the day before. Originally, this level of rain was not a major event at all, but because there were too many troops passing by, the dirt-paved road was still horrible to watch.
The huge rare beasts responsible for carrying materials can only move slowly. The demons holding these rare beasts try hard to increase the speed of these rare beasts, but the effect is not obvious after the efforts.
Carrying their own long spears, there is also a clear difference between the listless demon infantry and the high-spirited demon elites in the early days. These demon soldiers who were originally only second-line troops, now do not have the kind of invincible imposing. manner.
In fact, their mental outlook is also very normal, because countless demon troops have been buried in the magical continent. Before the demons believed that they would be able to win this war of aggression, but now they can't believe it. He was able to defeat such a powerful invader himself.
The most intuitive state of a soldier who has lost confidence and determination is listlessness. Now these soldiers are downcast, and they are far from their original fighting spirit.
Therefore, their commanders can only frequently wave the whips in their hands, so that these soldiers can move faster. They kept yelling, hoping their soldiers would keep going.
"Damn it! Speed up the march!" The demon commander riding a warhorse unnaturally pulled the reins, waving his arms and shouting loudly.
He was not used to riding such a mount, as he had been commanding troops in battle from his own demonic Floating Void City Fort.
After all, he is not a cavalry general, and the high-level demons also have their own castles, and they prefer to rely on castles to command battles.
It is a pity that they no longer dare to use the huge castle that flies in the sky, because the Floating Void City castle, which is slow in flight and has no self-protection ability, is in Alanhill. In the eyes, there is a target.
Once upon a time, the devil's Floating Void City fort could be said to be the perfect weapon of war, they can withstand the blow of the enemy, and float in the air overlooking the human fortress, powerful and enviable.
But now, under the impact of missiles and various weapons, this weapon is fragile and slow, and it is simply unable to withstand a single blow.
Alanhill's radar can detect these things floating in the sky from hundreds of kilometers away, and then open fire calmly, destroying them with long-range firepower.
"Let those four-legged monsters hurry up! Our time is precious!" Looking at the grotesquely shaped demons in the distance, the demon officer urged impatiently.
The number of fast-moving demon dogs under his team has been reduced by half, and now the remaining part, the battle strength has also been discounted by a huge amount.
Now he is riding an Earth Dragon beast that is not huge, and it is obviously not as majestic as standing at the head of the magic Floating Void City Fort.
Without the feeling of overlooking the earth, now he can only vent his grievances on his soldiers.
He urged his troops, and shouted impatiently: "Long live the source of magic! For the great source of magic... Advance!"
Once upon a time, the devil's There is no need for the army to rush so much, they will advance frantically, and even the demon dogs have more fighting spirit. They will raid every village they see, tearing their enemies to shreds.
But now, the army is still the same army, and the soldiers still wear the exact same armor. But the demon officer knew that the troop in front of him really didn't have the battle strength it used to be.
In his shouts, his troops quickened their pace a little more, and after a few seconds, the tempo of being temporarily lifted slowed down again.
"Go forward!" Impatiently and as a last resort, he could only wave the leather whip in his hand again, pointing to the front and shouting loudly.
And in the direction he pointed, a row of black dots appeared in the sky. Those black spots are rapidly expanding, enriching their outlines a little bit.
It was a row of fast-approaching A-10 attack planes, their slender wings covered with ground-attack rocket nests and missiles.
These aircraft engines roared and had descended. This proves that they have found their target and are preparing for a deadly attack.
"Damn!" He had seen the enemy, and such a sentence came out of his mouth. His words were answered by the flickering light of the muzzles of the A-10 attack machine guns that were already close at hand.
(end of this chapter)