"Die! Little Reptile!"

"Rich toy!"

The attitudes of demons and devils towards human army are not related to the word "friendship". Just as in the colonial era of the old world, although Western powers were full of conflicts with each other, they looked down on people of color and indigenous people. Even if the parties involved in the bloody battle were mortal enemies, this does not mean that they would welcome humans to step in the middle. Whether it is the evil devil who is orderly or the evil demons who are chaotic, in their eyes, races with short lives, weak strength, like humans, are not considered objects worthy of respect. Although there are strong people among humans, it cannot change their disdain for the entire race of humans.

Fortunately, this beach is the territory of the demons, so those sporadic devils should not complain that they were accidentally injured in a large-scale war. Of course, even if it is intentional, Luo Zhengdao will never admit this.

At this time, the human commanders who rushed to the beachhead with the steam tank troops looked at the strange-shaped enemies, saying that they might have a numb scalp. They followed the combat plan formulated before departure and shouted loudly to their respective subordinates:

"Each platoon shoots freely!"

"Bao! Bao! Bao..."

In response, bullets and shells like storms flew towards the demons and the devils, and for a moment they were frightened by both sides who were originally fighting.

Brick-breaking martial arts, kitchen knife-breaking Qigong. This rumor that is not very rhyme is said to be the personal experience of countless large-scale group fighters in the ten years of the old world's civil war, and it is definitely a talk of the experience of veteran drivers with factual basis and practical data.

Steam tanks are undoubtedly standard short, poor and slutty in appearance. Each part details are full of the silly, big, black and thick features of the hairy bear. This is also a mass production trick that Luo Zhengdao was so anxious that he couldn't do. In terms of the output of weapons, no one in the old world could dare to prick the hairy bear. One of the biggest tricks is that the bear's thinking is against the hairy bear. If the arms are not pursuing fine, everything is enough.

At this stage, the method of precision processing is limited to the new world where alchemists work workshops. Yield and quality cannot be achieved at the same time. There is no problem in processing exquisite parts like artworks. As long as you are willing to spend money hard, it will be done. Naturally, the output of such fine-crafted weapons will be so miserable that people can't help but shed tears. Not to mention how many tanks can be built in a month, it should be a serious question to ask how many finished products can be saved in a year.

The steam tank lacks the aura of a strong man like magic, which is as cool as magic. The four-pound cannon it is not vegetarian. The lethality of the weapon will not be discounted because of its poor appearance. As long as the demons on the opposite side are not immune to physical attacks, the bombardment will be effective immediately if it continues.

The white beach quickly turned into a thrilling scene like a slaughterhouse. I had never seen the terrifying power brought by technology. I was careless and the demons who were the first to bear the brunt suffered a lot. They were caught by the human army and beaten up. Many demons finally let go of the unnecessary sense of superiority that was earlier and began to take different ways to deal with the threat of reality. Those guys who can only run on the ground are not dangerous. The problem is that many demons have the ability to fly, which poses a great threat to steam tanks with weak armor on the top.

In the old world, those who dare to call themselves tank killers were mostly able to fly, otherwise they would just hide in a dark corner and fire cold guns, relying on the rogue tactics that would run away after they were killed and run.

To be honest, any ground troops must compete with tanks with half of the payload used to strengthen armor. It is afraid it will be difficult to gain any advantage in defense. Relatively speaking, firepower and mobility have become important factors in defeating the enemy.

"Well—"

In the air, the lightning sword of the Barol Flame Demon swung, and a blazing light like a silver snake shot down from the sky. The leaping current rushed on the surface of the steam tank for a few seconds, and then slowly faded. The tank that had originally stopped, now the tail chimney sprayed out a big pack of smoke again. The steel giant beast roared and continued to rush forward, and crushed the disabled demons who fell on the ground in front of him into a bloody carpet.

They have never been ashamed of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. The demons finally feel timid now. Whether it is chaos or evil, no one likes to fail. They shouted in the abyss words:

"Retreat! We can't beat these alchemy weapons."

Adhering to the mechanized war concept from the old world, Luo Zhengdao most admires the ruthless crushing of all enemies in a simple and crude way, turning them into dregs and sweeping them into the garbage dump of history. This is a praise and praise for the highest level of a weapon.

There was no more violent way to wash the floor in the old world than the 80 million tons of equivalents of Big Ivan. In the face of nuclear weapons that swept through all obstacles, any conventional weapon is a vulnerable toy and decoration. Big is beauty, and more is good. This prayer from the multi-turret gods is used in the field of war. The only premise is to choose the right target object. No matter how correct the guidance is, it is useless to try.

Things in the world are unpredictable. Demons are standard chaotic and evil creatures. The only reliable thing in them is that everyone knows that they are unreliable and it is impossible for the entire army to retreat with a command.

When they noticed that they were at a disadvantage, the chaotic nature of the demons began to explode. Some demons chose to retreat actively in difficulties, while more demons followed their chaotic nature. Not only were there suicide attackers who frantically counterattacked the human armored legion, but there were even funny people who took the opportunity to sneak attack their companions around them. At this time, the scene at the beachhead position was extremely chaotic.

The second wave of landing human troops followed closely behind the armored cluster, and they were responsible for providing support. The most eye-catching weapon was a light air defense vehicle named Bullfrog.

The body of the car was painted in grass-green camouflage of varying shades. The body was made of wood and leather. Except for the machine gun shield with a total area of ​​less than one square meter on the top, there was no talk of any armored amphibious vehicles, but they supported half of the sky for the steam tanks that charge in front of them. The Bullfrog Air Defense Car was composed of a dense firepower net composed of multiple Gatling machine guns and swept countless demons wildly. The design adopted a high offense and low defense mode for cost-effectiveness. The price paid by this air defense car during this period was also quite heavy. If you were attacked, you could almost declare it scrapped. The open car was lucky to escape in time. The statistics on personnel losses were not as fierce as the equipment damage rate.

When the landing battlefield continued to extend and advance from the beach to the inland zone, the number of losses of the bullfrog air defense vehicles quickly approached one-third of the total landings, which was in sharp contrast to the steam tanks that always charged forward and suffered more enemy firepower but suffered less than 20% of the loss ratio.

"We won, your majesty."

Using the artillery mirror to peek at the battlefield on the ironclad ship, Luo Zhengdao heard Brando Feiyan's statement like this, and couldn't help but look at him with a bit of joke and said:

"Are you sure we've hit the devil?"

"Of course, your majesty, you don't have to doubt the combat effectiveness of our army."

Hearing the sound, he shrugged. Luo Zhengdao did not get stuck on this issue and said with his arms in his arms:

"Okay! How did that devil react?"

Commander Feiyan, who had just lost face in the diplomatic field, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, said:

"I've been silent all the time. I think I'm scared by the performance of the tank's battlefield! Hahahaha..."

Luo Zhengdao didn't think that he could eat all over the world with just one move. He shook his head and said:

"Don't be in a hurry to be proud. The purpose of demonstrating force this time is to make both sides compromise with us. If this strategic goal is not achieved, it will be too early to be happy."

If everything could be satisfactory, then the real world would not be called a dream smasher. The angry Luo Zhengdao showed his muscles and strength to the bloody battle in the most bloody and violent way he thought, and was eager to get the respect and applause of the audience. However, the facts were obvious, his painstaking efforts were gone.

The relatively friendly devils in terms of attitudes maintained a strange and ambiguous state of silence. Due to the lack of sufficient intelligence support, Luo Zhengdao could not analyze their thoughts. After one side of the demons cleaned up the mess, it seemed that nothing had happened. He mobilized several times the troops that were originally garrisoned from elsewhere to press the human army, and he was very stance to push them all the way into the sea with his powerful strength. It is hard to say that the tension before the war was suppressed to the terrible level of the tense atmosphere before the war had reached the terrible point where a spark could detonate the air.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no way to retreat. Now that you have shrunk, the previous efforts and sacrifices have been wasted. The problem is that if you keep going, you will not be able to achieve any good results.

Although the demon army has always been called a negative example of organizational and undisciplined, their strong combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary human soldiers. The human army near the beachhead had only 52 steam tanks left to participate in the battle, facing the critical situation of a dilemma, Luo Zhengdao fell into deep thought.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

He shouted his own slogans loudly. His Majesty's behavior seemed to be a shame to his subordinates. Zorra Hegel couldn't help but remind:

"Your Majesty, it's hard for us to win!"

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and said:

"I know, order everyone to leave, and I will stay alone for a while."

Everyone knows that this Majesty has many quirks and has many secrets. Given that you know too much, it is one of the good reasons to seek death. My subordinates would rather pretend to be deaf and be dumb, and they would not lose anything anyway.

The sailor looked at Luo Zhengdao deeply and confirmed that his mental state was normal. Then Zora Hegel turned around and greeted the people in the commander's tower and said:

"Yes, your Majesty. You all go out with me."
Chapter completed!