The sun had set, the daytime battles were over, and the fires in the city became more visible at night After several days of indiscriminate bombardment by the planes of the Holy Alliance Empire, the area south of Coldwater City was completely turned into a sea of fire and ruins.
During the day, the air force of the Terran Alliance in the Western Continent fought to the death with the planes of the Holy Alliance Empire in the sky above Coldwater City, and both sides suffered damage, and at night, the air force of the Terran Alliance in the Western Continent faded, and in the dark sky, it became the world of the Holy Alliance Empire's Winged Demons.
The Terran air force and the demon winged demon fight in the sky, in the day and when the field of vision is good, the damage ratio of the two sides can even reach one to one, and at night and in the rain and snow weather that affects the performance of the aircraft and the pilot's line of sight, the damage ratio of the two sides may reach more than one to four, which is unbearable for the Terran coalition forces in the West Continent, and therefore, whenever it is night, it is when the Terran coalition air force retreats and hands over the battlefield to the ground forces.
Now in the western continent, the holy war battlefield between the Terran coalition and the demon race has been divided into two fronts, east and north, these two fronts are like two meat grinders, in the past ten years, both sides have put countless corps and troops into it, and no one cares how many people have died, anyway, there is only one bottom line for the Terran coalition, and the Holy Alliance Empire must not be allowed to connect these two fronts in the east and north, because once these two fronts are connected, The sea and land passage between the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent will be cut off by the Demon Race, which is a huge strategic defeat and a catastrophe for the Terran coalition forces of the entire Western Continent.
At that time, without the support of Taixia, the powerful empire of the Eastern Continent, not to mention what would happen to the armies of the countries in the Terran Alliance, I am afraid that the people and social order of the countries will collapse, just think about the situation once the Western Continent becomes an isolated place, this is enough for the heads of the countries of the Western Continent, the leaders, and the big people will grit their teeth to stop the army of the Holy Alliance Empire at all costs.
And the so-called Holy Alliance Empire, in the eyes of the Terran Alliance, it is neither sacred, nor is it an alliance, but a trick made entirely by the demons and the doglegs of the Demon Three-Eyed Society in the fallen area of the Western Continent, although the emperor of the Holy Alliance Empire is a human race, but everyone in the Terran alliance knows that the so-called emperor is just a puppet selected by the demon race from the Three-Eyed Society.
At the beginning, the Holy Alliance Empire was indeed a trick, but ten years after the establishment of the Holy Alliance Empire, that is, the fifteenth year after the start of the Holy War, when more and more brainwashed Terran warriors in the Holy Alliance Empire appeared on the battlefield and began to pull out to cut at the coalition soldiers who were also Terrans, this trick was not a trick, but became a trump card in the hands of the demons.
Today's Holy Alliance Empire has become a terrifying war machine in the hands of the demons, and it has also become the biggest threat to the Terran Alliance in the Western Continent and the main opponent on the battlefield.
The Hicks Peninsula, where Coldwater City is located, is one of the components of the Eastern Front of the Terran Alliance, and in order to fight for control of the Hicks Peninsula, the Western Continent Terran Alliance and the Holy Alliance Empire's army have been fighting for several years on this peninsula with an area of less than one million square kilometers.
In the past few years, the beautiful Terran cities, villages, and market towns on the Hicks Peninsula have become scraps of paper and foam from this huge hacksaw, and one by one they have been destroyed into ruins and scorched earth in the back and forth friction of the two troops.
Now the sawsaw has moved to Coldwater City, and in just half a year, this city, which has a population of more than 12 million and is known as the pearl of the Hicks Peninsula, has become unrecognizable, like a ghost, every inch of the entire city is sprinkled with demons, but more is the blood of the human race But the tug-of-war between the two sides did not stop, and the countless dripping blood sprinkled on the saws did not lower the temperature of the hacksaw, but became more scorching and bloody In the midst of this tug-of-war, the First Field Infantry Regiment of the Sixth Royal Regiment of the Sixth Royal Regiment stationed on the battlefield of the Eastern Front from the Western Continent of the Ota Empire was like a piece of frozen meat with stiff teeth, and was thrown to the Hicks Peninsula Theater by those big shots, and then was casually thrown to Coldwater City by the generals of the Hicks Peninsula Theater Theater, the original words of the order given by the Hicks Peninsula Theater Command to the First Field Infantry Regiment of the Sixth Royal Regiment of the Ota Empire were to ensure that in the next two months, Coldwater City would not completely fall into the hands of those sons, otherwise, Everyone in the 1st Field Infantry Corps, from the commander to the logistics department, died The order did not say how to die, but everyone in the 1st Field Infantry Corps understood that once they could not complete the orders of the coalition headquarters, what was waiting for them was the guillotine in the hands of the knights of the Warlord.
Since the beginning of the war, not to mention their small infantry corps, no matter how many big people have died under the swords of the knights of the coalition warlords on the east and north fronts, the heads of those so-called nobles, so-called generals, emperors and prime ministers of various countries, such as Qincha, can be piled up in two circles around Lengshui City.
The orders were simple, rough, and blunt, without any room for negotiation and bargaining, and the only thing that pleased the soldiers of the 1st Field Infantry Regiment was that in the past two months, they had fought with the enemy in Coldwater City, and there was also a knight from the Francorian Empire, two battalions of barbarian blood warriors from the Barbarian Alliance, and a mixed armored regiment that was withdrawn from the front line and reorganized and repaired in Coldwater City, and of course, the most important link, the sky of Coldwater City did not have to worry about them, Several air cavalry regiments of the Hicks Peninsula Theater Command at the field airfield behind Coldwater will support the battle in Coldwater at any time, preventing the sky of Coldwater from becoming a battlefield where the enemy is raging.
Mud, blood, and the rain of the previous night mixed together to make the ground wet, and Haubenstock lay on a ground made of rubble and charred thresholds and muddy rainwater, squinting his gray eyes, and carefully observing the half-collapsed building two hundred meters away from him by the light of the bell tower that had been ignited by a candle oil incendiary bomb more than a hundred meters behind him.
The half-collapsed building was originally five stories high, but at this moment, the fifth floor of the building had completely collapsed, and the fourth floor had also collapsed most of it, and there were only a few black holes left on his side, and most of the outside of the building had traces of smoke and fire, and under that trace, you could still vaguely see the beautiful façade of the building decorated with bright and elegant goose yellow mosaics.
Just now, Haubenstock, who was lying here, heard a sound from the building, the sound, as if a tableware had fallen off the table, although the sound was very slight, and then there was no sound in the building, completely quiet, but he still heard it, as a soldier who had advanced to the ninth level, Haubenstock, who had the nickname of wolf dog in the first field infantry corps, was definitely much more sensitive than ordinary soldiers.
Haupbenstock's body was draped in a dusty cloak, and the color-changing field cloak coated with mutated squid bodily fluids covered most of his body, especially at night, the color of the cloak had completely blended with the surrounding ruins, even if the enemy drank the extravagant night vision potion, it was not easy to recognize him from a distance.
The movement in that building just now, it may be that a mouse knocked down something on the table, or it may be that there are wild dogs looking for food in that building, for more than half a year, the entire Coldwater City has been shrouded in a disgusting stench of decay, and the whole city has become a paradise for rats and wild dogs, and the rats and wild dogs here have eaten human flesh and carrion one by one, and their eyes are red, and they have dared to blatantly attack those soldiers who are alone or sleeping in the city.
There have been cases of soldiers in the 1st Field Infantry Regiment being bitten by rats and wild dogs, so it is not surprising that those rats and wild dogs have made such a small movement Of course, it is more likely that there are a few mongrels hidden in that building, and they call Dad when they see the demons, and this title is the standard name of all the Terran warriors in the Western Continent Alliance Army to the Holy Alliance Imperial Terran warriors who are also Terrans but are willing to become lackeys of the demons.
Like all Terran warriors, Haupbenstock doesn't care what kind of servile brainwashing those ordinary people in the Holy Alliance Empire have experienced in the years since the start of the Holy War to make them go to the battlefield with the demons, but as long as those people appear on the battlefield, then, like the demons, they are the enemies he wants to destroy, of course, those people will eliminate them, these "infidels" who are "stubborn" and "unwilling to accept the rule of the dragon god", they will be merciless, or even more fanatical Haubensstock quietly looked at the sky and found that it might rain soon, and the thick clouds had begun to accumulate, gradually obscuring the moonlight, but the most important thing was that there were no winged demons hovering over the area he was in at this time.
When the raindrops fell on the ground, Haubenstock quietly made a few complex gestures and sign language behind him.
Seeing his gestures, in the ruins behind him, within a few tens of meters around, there were several places, and some changes began to appear, and one by one the warriors began to get out from under the color-changing field cloak, and began to quietly approach the building from several different directions.
Haubenstock unhooked one of his flame grenades, crawled, and without making a sound, he felt for the door of the collapsed building S: I'll update a chapter today, and the tiger will take a look at the ideas and plots behind it, so that everyone can watch it cool later, and the iron is coming back: