My Empire

One hundred and one hundred in the last 10 kilometers

There is a heavy heavy armored car with a wheel, which has grown a corpse of the demon soldier.

The turret above its car body is oblique to front, aiming at a thousand-hole houses.

There is almost no hesitation, the 50mm caliber of the gun began to roar, the traction of the dense magne, leaving a line of joyful beams in the air.

It seems like a laser gun. The ammunition of the 50mm caliber speed gun hits the wall of the building and played a white smoke.

At the same time, countless huge shells, danging, dropped on the ground.

These brackets roll around the soft dirt, some falling on the corpse of the demon soldiers on the ground, some rolling more, have been touched by the boots of heavy armor throwing the steel steel.

Standing there, the armpit soldier is a telescope, carefully observing the small village that has nothing to move.

The Devil Legion that is stationed there has been resistant to noon, and there is no crash or surrender now.

"It is a bit mean." The more advanced, the Alan Hill Empire, the attack, the main force of the armor, the main force, the opponents of opposite demon resistance.

The other party has made a lot of trouble, the more natural, the more close to Withallant, and the more the ground forces of the Allah Hill can feel the pressure.

That is really a tragic figure that is struggling! What weapons are found to use! I don't hesitate to die in despair!

Some evil weapons that have not appeared on the front battlefield have begun to gradually appear on the position of the Devil's defenders.

For example, the devil disperses the remaining devil, and attacks the frontline forces of the Allah Hill Empire with the cold gun. It has caused a little trouble for the front line forces.

However, because the factory producing the devil's missile has been destroyed, these stocks are not enough to support the devil's large-scale use of such weapons, so it is only a small event that has nothing to do.

However, the sole the other party, the more you know that the soldiers of the Allah Hill Empire, they are looking forward to!

Even from the map on the map, they are only dozens of kilometers from Withalans, and their cannons seem to be able to align the city of sin.

"Continue to fire ... The goal is not completely silent!" In the radio,

The sound of the observation group came.

On the turret of the huge armored vehicle, the 50mm long tube speed guns that rishes hot gas once again sprayed a blazing fire tongue.

"Susline!" A series of fireworks brought a piece of smoke in the opposite building.

Drainlite splash, the entire building crashed against the Allah Hill Empire, the top cover of the whole building is also unbearable to collapse, and the gravel is splashed with tiles.

A drone is over the battlefield, looking at the evil guards being drowning in the dust in the collapse of the building.

The demon soldiers who curled up together, holding an ancient long sword and other weapons, like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, can only use their lives, delay some subtle time.

"The other side is still there! Waiting for smoke, continue to attack ... I will transmit attack evaluation results in real time." Inside the headset, the sound of the observation team continued.

The telescope was put down, standing next to the armored vehicle, the armored army looked at the village where the demon guards that had been smoke in front of the front of the demon guard, nor did you know what expression.

As long as you capture this village, you can create a forward position here, so that Burkland is fortunate to stunned the big caliber, aiming at Withalans.

"Hey!" A slender arrow scaffolded the sound of the drone in the battlefield.

The huge force took a few points with drones, and then the structure of this structure was destroyed, and he hit it, it seems that a fallen leaf usually pendant.

"The observer was hit! The observer was hit!" The observation group manipulated the driver of the driver regretfully depressed and rang in the headphones.

The tall slope in the northern sides of the armored car, an abrupt gun ringing in the air. That is a big caliber sniper rifle for a sniper.

"Hit the target! The second floor of the house of the house 7-9, the archer! It has been killed!" Pourage your eyes from the eye on the sight, and the sniper is coldly pressed, and reports to the entire offensive group. "" No other shooters, attacking the fan is temporarily safe! "

I heard the sniper report, standing next to heavy armored vehicles, observing the armor throwing troops in the entire village, raised their right hand and fierce.

He has been bent back to the waist, and it is like a resurrected tiger, and ran forward quickly.

"Attack! Offense!" The 20mm caliber slammed rifle, the first sergeant, loudly gave the soldiers behind him.

These young soldiers rushed over the slope, crossing the bushes that were full of green leaves, ran over empty, full of artillery bullets, and the flatness of the devil body.

"Hey!" It's another featherteration, but I haven't joined the soil of running forward. Because of the relationship between strength, the end of the feathers did not have it immediately, but a slight shake for a long time.

"Archer! Archer! Who can find him! I can't see him!" On the side of the army, the military officer of Allah Hilroad, shouted in the radio.

"One bit lower position! One bit! Xia La's right hand side! Near the ruins of Charles!" Another charge of the soldiers running, while reporting the position.

"Press! Press!" The commander of the officer's order.

On the heavy-sized infantry chariot behind him, the turret was aligned with the direction of the ruins.

The next second, 50 mm intravented machine artillery the voices of the high rang again: "Susperates!"

The tracer splashed a white smoke on the gravel pad, and the wall that has collapsed became countless fine stone. Only the remaining semi-collaps are also broken under the cutting of the shell.

The offensive heavy armor throwing troops have already rushed to the ruins close to the village. They took their own automatic weapons, gave the position of doubting the enemy's hidden, and buckled their trigger.

"Susline!" The intensive gun sounded, and the entire village was noisy. Everywhere is the voice of grenade explosion, and the devil's pain and shout.

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