The shells and missiles around the encirclement continued to fire, and the flames almost formed a flaming sky, lighting up the dark night sky. At first glance, it looked like a red glow rising and stretching endlessly.
The smoke and fire from the explosion formed a brilliant wall of smoke, which connected with the tail of fire in the sky, like a sky of destruction. The earth was shaking, the mountains were shattering, and the explosion formed surging black, yellow, and white smoke. Finally, all the smoke mixed into gray and black, rolling forward and drowning everything.
The smoke and dust from the explosion was like a rolling iron wall, crushing everything in its path. The wall quickly moved forward, and the encirclement shrank rapidly. Behind the "wall", the fragmented earth and brown-red soil gradually appeared. The corpse... did not exist!
Without the external environment of immortal spirit, the practitioners' magic weapons are so powerless in front of the organized mechanized army!
The entire battlefield was like a standard meat grinder. The brilliant wall of smoke formed by the explosion was like a scalpel, peeling off the vitality of the Purple Soul Demon Kingdom Legion layer by layer.
Fear finally broke out; large numbers of troops began to surrender.
However, Jun Xian sneered: "I will not accept surrender!!!"
Five words, five simple words, determine the fate of millions of practitioners!
It was cruel, but very realistic—because the Purple Sun Empire only had five million elite soldiers, and was unable to guard so many prisoners; and the army had to carry out a blitzkrieg, and would not leave prisoners behind to hold them back. Therefore, getting rid of the prisoners was the best option. And killing the prisoners could also completely weaken the Purple Soul Demon Nation's war potential.
In addition, there is a more far-reaching impact - taking advantage of the war to eliminate all opposition forces, leaving behind a clean piece of land, which will make it much easier to control in the future.
Finally, it is to scare the enemy! If the small Ziyang Empire wants to defeat the huge Zihun Demon Kingdom, it must have a crazy spirit! Junxian personally leads the army, this is a real battle of national destiny, there is no retreat!
The bombardment continued until the early morning. When all the artillery fire finally gathered into one point, all the artillery fire stopped instantly; suddenly there was a deathly silence between heaven and earth.
The billowing smoke had covered tens of thousands of miles, and the pitch-black smoke had even rushed up to tens of thousands of meters in the sky; looking down from the sky, the ground was completely invisible. The evil aura, the smell of blood, the pungent smell of explosives, the smell of burning, etc., which were so strong that they made people want to vomit.
In the sky, Demon Lord Dong Shu watched quietly, but his slightly opened mouth was enough to show his state of mind at the moment. As for the Quasi-Saints and Daluo Jinxian masters around him, there was no need to say more.
Is this what is called, industrialized warfare
Countless robots and ammunition were consumed, but not many people died.
Five million elite troops, acting as one, showed strong command capabilities, which shocked the bystander, Lord Dong Shu. Lord Dong Shu had also commanded wars before, so he certainly understood the difficulties of commanding an army - coordination of operations was not something that could be achieved with words.
On the ground, Jun Xian looked at the information in his hand, his hands trembling slightly - he was too excited, the first step of the war was going more smoothly than he had imagined.