"Woo~hoo~" Amidst the sharp neighing sound, a cannonball streaked across the sky.

"Lie down~!" shouted the Semitic soldiers who were bending over and trotting forward quickly.

They were as agile as cats in an instant, jumping into the crater nearest to them, and then lying on the ground holding their heads.

War is the best teacher.

After experiencing several bloody battles, these Semitic soldiers have become self-taught. They can easily judge the impact point of the artillery shells through the whistling sound of the artillery shells, and then make corresponding actions in the shortest possible time.

reaction.

If you look down from the sky, all the plants outside Fantino City have disappeared at this time. There are orange-red artillery fires and rising smoke everywhere, and the ground is already full of craters exploded by artillery shells, like the moon.

The surface is average.

In each of the craters, Semitic soldiers would often be found hiding in them, and occasionally there would even be several soldiers huddled in a small shallow crater.

"Boom~!" At this time, the cannonball hit the wet and cold ground heavily, and immediately exploded into a ball of fire, blowing away the unlucky ones in front of it and throwing up large swaths of soil.

Before the mud splashed by the shells fell, the Semitic soldiers lying in the crater had already jumped up quickly, jumped up from the ground, then bent down as low as possible, and sprinted forward.

Just after running a few steps, the sound of artillery shells tearing through the air and flying approached again. They immediately lay down again, waiting motionless for the explosion to pass, praying in their hearts that the unlucky one who was hit would never be them.

After the explosion passed, these brave and tenacious soldiers quickly jumped up and charged forward. This was repeated. Although slowly, they approached the city wall extremely firmly.

After a long time, the Semitic soldiers finally approached the outer trench.

But before they could get happy, a small earth bag that was low and only a few feet above the ground suddenly opened in the trench, revealing a dark square hole.

Then, the barrel of a machine gun protruded from inside.

The black hole of the muzzle immediately spurted out orange flames and fired at the approaching Semitic soldiers.

The few Semitic soldiers who rushed at the front were immediately hit by bullets. Clouds of blood sprayed out from their bodies, and then they fell to the ground like stone monuments.

The soldiers behind them all fell to the ground in an instant. They rolled a few times quickly and hid in the crater next to them, never to show their heads again.

At this time, the distinctive crisp "tap-tat" of the Gatling gun kept ringing, and bullets shot at the Semitic soldiers like raindrops.

Countless bullets struck around them, splashing up the soil on the ground.

The soldiers all hugged their heads tightly, lay on the ground and moved their bodies backward.

At this time, a young Semitic officer stood up from behind, waved the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't retreat, the great devil will protect the bravest ones. Attack, come on~!"

Although the soldiers were unable to raise their heads due to the rain of bullets, they still turned their faces and looked at the officer.

In their eyes, there were various expressions of fear, surprise, ridicule, schadenfreude... all kinds of expressions.

Sure enough, as soon as the officer finished speaking, there was a crisp "pop" sound from the trench not far ahead.

The officer who was shouting loudly had his head suddenly exploded, his knees weakened, he knelt down weakly, and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

All the soldiers present couldn't help but twitch. The sound, the sound of artillery, and the sound of machine guns were completely different. They were crisp and long. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the lingering echoes.

On the battlefield, this kind of gunfire is the most terrifying.

Sometimes when a cannon shell falls, someone may not necessarily be killed, but as long as such a gunshot is heard, someone will definitely fall to the ground and die.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat..."

I don't know who was shouting loudly from behind, and the Semitic soldiers who were suppressed by the machine guns and could not lift their heads felt like they were being pardoned. They did not dare to get up, but instead used their hands and feet to twist their bodies and crawl back quickly like snakes.

The sound of the machine gun stopped quickly, and the Semitic soldiers immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They just got up, turned around, and prepared to run away.

At this time, a row of rifle barrels protruded from the trench, followed by a burst of "cracking" shooting sounds.

A group of Semitic soldiers who had just stood up fell down, and the others spread their legs and ran backwards as if lifeless.

Seeing the enemy receding like a tide, the Eagle Division soldiers in the trench couldn't help laughing and wanted to shout and cheer.

But before they could make a sound, a huge undead war fortress roared down from overhead.

The black figure hung over the Eagle Master like a dark cloud.

The soldiers immediately hid back in the trench, clinging to the soil on the side of the trench, praying in their hearts that the damn war fortress would never discover them, and not fire a cannon into the trench out of their minds.

The black war fortress came quickly from the top of the trench, only twenty or thirty meters above the ground. It seemed that you could touch it if you raised your head.

The human soldiers cursed loudly while shrinking their bodies lower.

Fortunately, the black war fortress did not launch any attacks on the ground.

The moment it flew over, the Eagle Division soldiers in the trench immediately noticed something unusual. This demon war fortress had a thick smoke trailing from its tail, as if it were a sparrow being chased by a vulture and running for its life in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, a strange iron-grey eagle flashed past the soldiers' heads, its wings spread out to a width of more than ten meters.

The soldiers of the Eagle Division had never seen such a big bird before, and they all boldly poked their heads out of the trench out of curiosity.

I saw this big bird chasing closely behind the demon war fortress. A red light flashed in its pointed beak, and a ball of fire immediately erupted in the demon war fortress in front, and its outer shell was blasted through.

The war fortress suddenly shook and then overturned.

His head was slapped heavily on the ground, and it turned into pieces in the violent impact with the ground. There was a loud bang, and the soil was splashed all over the sky and scattered in all directions.

Seeing the demon's war fortress crashing dozens of meters before their eyes, the officers and soldiers of the Eagle Division immediately raised their weapons and cheered loudly in excitement.

"Hey, okay~!"

"Fuck that son of a bitch..."

"Ula..."

The eagle with a fire-breathing mouth circled over the crashed war fortress, and then a black shadow emerged from the bird's head.

The soldiers were surprised to find that it was actually a person~!

Moreover, you could vaguely see that the man had a proud look on his face and kept waving in his direction.

Some people couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Who is that silly 13?"

The sharp-eyed soldiers had already seen the emblem of the Flying Eagle Group on the big eagle, and immediately raised their weapons and let out a burst of warm cheers.

No matter what it is, one thing is certain, that is - this is their own weapon~!

And it looks so awesome that it can knock down enemy war fortresses effortlessly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone raised their weapons and cheered enthusiastically.

These days, they are really fed up with the enemy's war fortress flying arrogantly above their heads. But with these things now, I believe the enemy will no longer be arrogant soon.

The Eagle fighter shook its wings in the sky above the trench, then quickly lifted up and disappeared into the flying snow.

At this time, the crashed demon war fortress was still emitting billowing black smoke, and suddenly two men in black climbed out of it.

They struggled to get out of the ruins of the war fortress, as if they were stunned. They stumbled and ran a few steps.

Seeing this, the Eagle Master soldiers immediately reacted: they should be demons, probably dark mages.

"Kill them~!" an officer roared, taking the lead in raising his revolver, aiming at the two men in black, and kept pulling the trigger.

All the soldiers in the trench jumped up and roared loudly with ferocious faces. They raised their guns and shot at them.

"He's a demon bastard~!"

"Hit, hit hard~!"

"..."

At that moment, the bodies of the two men in black kept shaking, like leaves in the autumn wind. They were hit by countless bullets, and finally fell to the ground motionless.

The soldiers did not seem to understand their hatred. They shot at their corpses for several minutes until they were all broken into pieces. Then they ceased fire amidst the loud roars of the officers.

At this time, rapid artillery fire exploded near the ruins of the war fortress - it was the work of the frontline artillery observation post who was unwilling to be left alone. The delicious target was discovered, and artillery fire from the city was quickly attracted.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

In a matter of ten seconds, more than fifty rounds of artillery shells were poured out, blowing the war fortress into a pile of fragments.

At this time, it was no longer possible to distinguish between the earth, the sky, and the ocean, and there was fierce fighting everywhere.

Billowing smoke filled the battlefield outside Fantino City. Fierce fighting took place in the war fortress in the sky. From time to time, a ball of sparks lit up, and then something dragged the flames and fell like a meteor.

On the sea in the distance, you can vaguely see the clouds of flames ejected by the battleships when they fired their salvos, and the shouts of killing echoed in the wind and snow.

Verapurani was behind the battlefield, looking through his binoculars and watching the war fortress crash in front of the human position.

Just when he was about to order his men to rush forward and snatch out the dark mage inside, human artillery fire immediately flooded the remains of the war fortress.

His Majesty King Veerapurani squeezed the telescope angrily and cursed angrily: "Damn cannon~!"

If there is no obstruction from artillery fire, even if the humans have machine guns, his people can rush forward.

But now his soldiers had to move on their stomachs under heavy fire.

"Your Majesty, the attack from the south has retreated again." An officer said cautiously behind him.

Veeraplani had a straight face, raised his brows, and said displeasedly: "That guy Solas, can't you hold on for a few more minutes?

Go and tell him that I will only give him a quarter of an hour, and he must rush forward again after a quarter of an hour.

Even if you lie down on the front line and pretend to be dead, you are not allowed to retreat~!"

"Yes~!" The officer received the order, turned around and walked away quickly.
To be continued...