Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 120 Confronting the Demon Race
Looking along the firelight, Yang Yue saw a dark wave.

They were a group of black monsters with different shapes. Some of them had eight arms, some had thick tails, and some were lying on the ground with more than a dozen legs.

Every demon, every part of his body, is a sharp weapon for killing.

The artillery fell into the demon troops and immediately knocked away countless demons. However, to them, such injuries were nothing at all.

Eight of the ten fallen demons were able to get back up and continue to attack the city wall.

"Fizz!"

The demons screamed strangely, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.

"The demons are coming! Do it for yourself!"

Facing the demons, He Peng didn't dare to be careless. He quickly ran back to his position and set up the heavy machine gun on the crack.

The rest of the veterans also quickly found their positions.

The places they were looking for had more or less bunkers, obviously based on years of experience.

The gods don't have that much experience, they can only find places at will.

Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yang Yue felt tremors coming from under his feet, and the Kuroshio army in the distance stirred up dust and smoke all over the sky.

Under the dim blood moon, it looked extraordinarily depressed.

In the city above, all kinds of arrows, giant crossbow bolts, bullets, and artillery are constantly being shot!
Those arrows were specially modified and fell on the demons, stirring up waves of white smoke.

The giant crossbow was very powerful. The giant crossbow shot into the wave of demons and knocked away a large area of ​​demons.

"Shoot them all! Fuck these damn demons to death!"

Peters stood on the city wall, commanding his soldiers calmly.

Even so, the Demon Tide army was still under fire and slowly pressed towards the city wall.

"Second Battalion Commander! Where's my fucking Wing Cannon?"

As soon as Peters finished speaking, ten tall soldiers, pushing a huge metal cannon, slowly came to the edge of the city wall.

"Sir Peters! Your Wing Power Cannon has arrived!"

The second battalion commander trotted up to Peters.

"Okay! Shoot me!"

Following Peters' order, the soldiers jumped onto the metal cannon and aimed at the place where the waves of demons were densest.

The metal cannon stimulated a trace of electric current, and then condensed an electromagnetic wave at the position of the muzzle.

boom!
Like a roaring monster, electromagnetic waves flew out and fell into the demon army.

The strong electromagnetic column left a white smoke wherever it went.

Under the impact of the powerful wing cannon, a large hole was cut into the demon troop.

Unfortunately, after the electromagnetic column lasted for ten seconds, it began to dissipate, and the entire metal barrel began to smoke.

"Damn! Although this powerful cannon is a powerful weapon against demons, it consumes too much!"

Peters felt that it was a pity that this kind of cannon was the only one in the whole city.

If there are a few more gates, I'm afraid it won't be so difficult to fight against the demon army.

Without the obstruction of the Wing Power Cannon, the demon troops continued to withstand the firepower and began to advance towards the city wall.

Ordinary weapons do little damage to the demons and can only delay their attack, but cannot stop them.

"Recruits! The demons attack the city wall, we are the first line of defense, ready to shoot!"

He Peng let out a loud roar, then pulled the trigger, and the heavy machine gun on the crack began to shoot out bright tongues of flame.

"Da da da!"

As He Peng pulled the trigger, Yang Yue aimed at the head of a demon and opened fire.

The bullet flew out and penetrated the demon's head.

It was a three-eyed demon, shaped like a hyena, with black scales on its body.

It's just that there are tens of thousands of demon troops. After one of them fell, the other demons didn't stop at all and stepped on its corpse.

Those veterans had experienced hundreds of battles, and their marksmanship was naturally nothing to say, they were basically headshots.

After all, those favored by gods have about second-level strength, and their physical fitness is there.

Although there were some mistakes in the first few shots, when they calmed down, they almost achieved the accuracy of headshots.

These bullets are specially made for the demons, and they are very lethal to them.

As long as they hit, they can easily break through their defense.

The machine gun in He Peng's hand quickly ran out of bullets, and then he raised a Vulcan cannon from his side.

With a six-barreled gun body and rows of ammunition belts, he put the Vulcan cannon on the crack, and rotated with the extremely fast barrel.

A round of large-caliber bullets sprayed out, penetrating the oncoming demon troops.

"It's great! I haven't had such a good time in a long time!"

"Ah! Come on! Damn demons!"

"You killed my family, and I, He Peng, will fight you until death!"

"Life goes on! The fight goes on!"

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

He Peng held the Vulcan cannon tightly, his arms trembling constantly.

The same goes for those veterans. Although they usually act like they are determined to die, after the confrontation with the demon troops,

Yang Yue saw a fire in their eyes! The anger of revenge!
Those who dared to fight at the front were basically carefree people, and their relatives all died at the hands of the demons.

The meaning of these people's life is to fight the demons and avenge their loved ones!
"This gun belongs to my wife! This gun belongs to my sister!"

"Five years ago! You killed my only family, the demons, go to hell!"

These veterans, full of anger, shot at the demons.

Yang Yue also held his breath and concentrated. From the beginning to now, more than a minute has passed, and there are more than 20 demons who died in his hands.

As time passed, more and more demon corpses piled up in front of the city wall.

Demon troops have no emotions, they will not be afraid of life and death, no matter how many corpses of the same kind are piled up in front of them, they will still step over.

"Report! Sir Peters! We're running out of supplies!"

Peters finally got the bad news.

Supplies have been the biggest problem from the beginning.

Due to the loss of land, the Ancient Blue Star Alliance has few arsenals that can continue to produce war supplies.

The materials they use now are all accumulated before.

But sitting on the mountain, the speed of production cannot keep up with the speed of consumption. In the end, there is only one result, that is, the ammunition and food are exhausted.

"Damn! How come at this time!"

Peters' brows were almost twisted together.

Now is the most violent time for the demon army to launch an attack. Once the fire support is lost, the soldiers will start a hand-to-hand fight with the demon army.

"Just hold on for 3 minutes at most!"

The soldier answered truthfully, and Peters took a deep breath.

"Send me an order, notify everyone, and prepare to start a hand-to-hand fight!"

Ka Ka Ka!
Yang Yue pulled the trigger, only to find that no bullet was fired.

He found that the people around him were in the same situation. In the hundreds of meters long defense line, only He Peng was left with a Vulcan cannon, still breathing out flames.

Nourishing!
Finally, the fast-running Vulcan Cannon lost all power.

The last heavy firepower in the tenth district of the fortress under the city was exhausted.

(End of this chapter)