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Volume Four, 131: The Demon War

I'm afraid many people have imagined such a spectacular scene, putting all the products of a whole scientific and technological civilization into a world with magic, or swapping it, and then yy the process of war between them.

According to the amount of relevant knowledge reserves and the degree of setting the BT in another world, the results can be diverse, such as technology to abuse magic, magic to abuse technology, magic to defeat magic, the stalemate between the two, etc.

But no matter what the final result is, at least one thing is certain.

In terms of killing efficiency and killing scale of organisms, nothing can compare to the destructive power of scientific and technological civilization.

In any fantasy war, as long as the scientific and technological civilization is given full effort to exert attack output, the ammunition that can cover the entire battlefield in a short time is definitely a nightmare for low-end forces. Unless, the low-end forces in the magic world are all the same as EVA, and they can be completely unafraid of attacks from physical weapons.

And at midnight in the Staple area, such a war is about to break out...

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"The bomber, escort fighter has arrived over the designated area, the radar direction is determined, and a large number of enemies have left Fieldland..."

"The missile launcher has completed the standby and can be ready to deploy the designated location at any time..."

"The gun position reconnaissance radar has been calibrated, all gun positions have determined the fire coverage range, and the artillery fire is ready..."

With the completion of the allocation of each combat unit by the Unified Operations Command, an offensive order issued by the Supreme Command has also been issued.

"All units pay attention, follow my instructions, and start the unified attack countdown: 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...0, open fire!"

With this order, the area surrounding Fieldland was immediately filled with the sound of cannons.

Bang bang bang bang...

After countless shells were launched, the aura released from the tail of the cannon immediately ignited into a field on the position, becoming a dark night sky that shone brighter than the stars in the sky. The countless smoke and dust rising from the strong vibration on the ground covered the sky, the moon and the earth to cover all the places in the line of sight. If the direction of the artillery fire had not been adjusted by the electronic fire control device before, I am afraid that no one would be able to continue firing in such an environment where they were blindly looking at objects.

In fact, this is the result of a considerable portion of the recoil (usually 40%) being shared when all ground suppression cannons are equipped with muzzle retractors. The gas flame at its tail and the momentum of the muzzle can already form a small-scale earthquake near the gun position. It can be imagined how terrifying the power it will produce when the shell falls in the bullet point area.

Modern war weapons pursue these three points: fast, accurate and ruthless, and strive to project the most ammunition to the most accurate position in the shortest time.

After ten seconds, the shells flying over twice the speed of sound exceeded a long distance of more than ten kilometers, showing the specific performance of these three points in the vast area outside Fieldland.

Bang bang bang bang...

Countless explosions soared into the sky, and the smoke and flames generated swept across the earth. The strong shock waves mixed with broken shrapnel and rapidly expanding air waves were tyrannical torture the ground. The amount of ammunition was released per square meter, making the entire area outside Fieldland tremble and fear under such dense explosions.

At this moment, the world seems to have lost its color.

The earth, the sky and even everything in it are covered by the color of death. You can no longer see any other colors except the light of flames, the color of blood and flesh, and the black and red smoke.

This is the huge power generated by the combination of gunpowder and steel...

After the industrial power facilitated by human wisdom raises it to the extreme, as long as it exists, there can only be one result, both sides of the enemy and us will mean ruthless extinction.

Almost instantly, the low-level aliens covered by artillery fire had become countless torn pieces and were burnt by high temperatures.

There was no wailing or screaming, and only the monotonous explosion sounded here that seemed to never stop.

The strange means of their bodies that once made countless people afraid of them seemed so pale and powerless under this pervasive sound of death, like a mantis blocking under the rolling wheels, being mercilessly run over.

Then the fire began to extend...

The cannon positions arranged on the position began to slowly advance the barrage with a firm and irresistible momentum.

Looking down from the sky, around Fieldland, there seemed to be countless invisible plowshares moving forward collectively, and the ground they rushed through was as if they were turned over as a whole. In addition to the endless craters, there were scattered dust and rolling smoke and dust spread throughout the entire area.

Occasionally, some lucky people rely on their companions' bodies to avoid the aliens covered by artillery fire. Before they could get out of the dust, they found that they might not be able to run far.

The battlefield flares slowly falling from the sky illuminated the movements of the ground clearly, and the armed helicopters following it have begun to guide the bomber's second wash-up behavior.

They mark the areas that need key care with signal flares and prove with practical actions that what is the concept of floor washing is? It is never to let go of any high standard requirements for missing the net!

But as hostile parties, aliens are not waiting to die, they also have their own advantages.

The process of change gives them various forms and abilities.

Some of them stretched out their wings and elys and began to fly into the sky, while the other part shrank into groups and used their minions to drill down the ground. Some of them expanded into some forms of physical attack, either turned into mist, solidified into hard matter, or existed in some blurred state... After being cleared from the vanguard troops in front of them, the subsequent aliens began to disperse their various abilities to survive in hell.

They braved the countless shells that were exploding around them, and roared wildly to launch a desperate charge to the surrounding human positions.

Of course, if it were only this level of attack, aliens would not be the opponent of human weapons. After all, aliens with these unique forms and abilities only account for a small part of the total of nearly 700,000. In terms of single-body destructive power, they would not be much stronger than weapons such as tanks, armed helicopters or fighters. As long as the human side has resources, it can replenish unlimited amounts and then pour tons of ammunition on the heads of aliens.

In fact, after the power of technology has developed to the level of modern civilization, I am not afraid of any war in a frontal form, unless the other party opens a cheating device and is not afraid of the attack of physical weapons. Even if the other party has various strange abilities, it cannot defeat this crushing method that completely uses force to break the tricks... I just throw the most ammunition with the greatest ability, and there are only two results left: either you turn into ashes, or you rush over to kill me through this process.

It can be said that it is very brainless, but the problem is that it is very efficient. This practice of showing destructive power in the most direct, simple and effective way is the most terrifying part of modern warfare, and has simplified the process of destruction of life to an extreme level.

The simpler the thing, the more efficient it will be to use.

It is obvious that Fredling, who is planning all this, naturally could not have thought of this.

He knew very well that this was not the era of cold weapons hundreds of years ago. Most humans could only rely on their physical fitness to resist the invasion of hell. Now it is an era of steel and hot weapons. If a battle occurs in a frontal form, even if it creates millions of aliens, it will not be able to fight against the various killing machines created by humans.

Although they are more in line with the characteristic of killing in nature, compared with the degree of improvement brought by intelligence, the ability of the aliens who lack reason in killing can only be said to be a pediatrician, and can only be regarded as a group of speaking beasts. The obvious reality that humans have become the dominant position of the world's biological organisms is enough to prove that for humans with weapons, wild beasts with much stronger physical fitness are just foods for belly wrapping.
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