The two soldiers quickly approached the emerging enemy and pulled the trigger of the anti-devil grenade.
Two wisps of blue smoke shot out from behind the cover one after the other, and flew towards such a striking target as the huge spider demon, it was almost impossible to miss. Looking at the wake of the grenade, Uncle Sang felt his heart lifted. He always felt that the thick carapace on the other side's limbs was not so easy to deal with.
Bad premonition experience.
A grenade bounced off to one side after hitting the target due to its skewed firing angle, and fell directly into the ground.
The other one hit its front legs head-on, and the sound of the explosion stirred up a cloud of smoke, but the devil's movements didn't stop because of it. He just paused a little and stepped out of the smoke.
"Idiot, shoot the body!" The subordinate couldn't help shouting.
"Let me try!" Another volunteered to carry a box of warheads and climbed out of the trench.
Uncle Sang didn't stop it, but he wasn't as optimistic as others. He now understands where the strangeness of the new spider demon is. Compared with the irregular ugly monsters in the manual, this abnormal beast is much more coordinated. The "armor" on its limbs is not a random pile of stones, but a regular multi-faceted prism. If it is shrunk together, it may be able to form a trapezoidal platform that fits up and down with the stone on the back.
Moreover, when the opponent is on the move, the limbs change quite a lot, which makes it even more difficult for the soldier to accurately hit the torso or abdomen. The previous missed shot was not accidental.
Sure enough, the next few grenades failed to stop the spider demon's action. Even after the fire from the shooting tube, it would deliberately close its limbs, just like a conditioned reflex.
At the same time, the figure of the madman appeared in the gap that was knocked out by the enemy.
"Hell, can't these guys be more on-time?" the Gunner complained as he turned his gun.
"Enough!" Uncle Sang said immediately, "Retreat to the second line of defense and give this area to them! Be prepared to detonate the explosives."
"But… "
"It's nothing good," he shouted. "If the enemy is surrounded by the side, we can't go if we want to!"
The sound of the horn quickly resounded through the position, and the Nail Team took cover alternately according to the training regulations, and retreated towards the port pier. The refugees watched the monster approaching, and the queue began to panic.
The soldier in charge of the detonation swiftly connected the detonation wire to the hand crank motor and shook it quickly, "Captain, you can detonate at any time!"
"Very good, let it taste the taste of dynamite." Uncle Sang stared at the rampant monster, and gestured, "Wait a minute... it's now"
As the soldiers slammed down the detonator rod, more than ten dull loud noises slammed into everyone's ears! In an instant, the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble, and a series of smoke pillars almost filled the entire open space.
One of the piles of explosives was buried under the body of the spider demon. The violent impact made half of its body vacate. The stone armor on both feet suddenly became a heavy burden, and the joints were broken alive. When it fell back, it no longer had the ability to move, and it slumped to the ground like a beast that was crippled by bombing.
A whistle sounded from the field.
But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the same crash sounded on the east side of the pier.
Another spider demon suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Sang is glad that he made the right choice.
He faintly realized that the devil's attack this time was probably completely different from the previous ones, and the current battle was clearly intended to double-team them and wipe them out. The sentinel failed to return on time, and it was likely that the enemy had cut off the retreat. If he hesitated for a moment just now, the machine gun team would have been difficult to retreat. At this moment, although the First Army gave up blocking the long and narrow streets, the four Marks and one type were all present, and they could still temporarily suppress the maddened advance.
But this does not mean that the crisis has been lifted. Who knows how many spider demons the enemy has prepared. If there are two more... No, as long as there is one more, the time they can hold on can only be calculated in quarters of an hour. To make matters worse, there are still many refugees on the dock waiting to be evacuated. Once the panic spreads and the order is out of control, let alone saving people, even they will not even think about returning to the ship.
The gunpowder smoke cleared, and the devil had taken advantage of this gap to pour into the open space that had been turned over by the explosives.
The sound of machine gun fire was endless for a while.
"boom!"
Just when Uncle Sang was at a loss, a familiar roar suddenly came from behind him. Even with his eyes closed, he could tell the source of the sound. For the First Army, the tones of the 152mm fortress cannons were very familiar. However!
And they did not arrange artillery positions at all!
He turned around in surprise, and saw a steel-cast ship slowly entering the harbor. The guns at the bow were almost parallel to the deck, facing the line of defense.
"That's... the Roland!" Some of the soldiers quickly recognized the origin of the iron ship.
"Didn't they have withdrawn?"
"Never mind, we have reinforcements!"
"Long live Your Majesty, kill these bastards!"
The cannonballs whizzed past the soldiers' heads and landed on the open space one after another. The occasional smoke column was only ten meters away from the ditch, and the shrapnel shot would even hit the sandbags in front of the ditch. The swirling dirt was like raindrops, smashing on the heads of everyone. If it was normal, they would only use the most vicious language to curse the artillery battalion as blind and lunatic, but now, there is only a sound of praise in the trenches, and the fortress artillery is full of praise. The roar seems to have become the most beautiful movement.
Could it be that the reason why Nail did not give up the rest of the people was this moment that he had been waiting for
Uncle Sang noticed that the last part of the refugees were boarding the Roland gunboat under the guidance of the soldiers, so that the people on the pier could almost fit in.
Although I don't know how the nails kept up with the instructions, it was obviously the best time to evacuate.
"Everyone, let's go to the dock now," he shouted. "One by one, don't fall behind! Once everyone leaves, the Demoman will detonate the rest of the explosives!"
The order soon spread throughout the trench by word of mouth.
The final retreat begins.
The Mark 1 heavy machine gun and the remaining ammunition were left in place. Although it is distressing, this is His Majesty's order. In any case, the safety of people should be given priority over weapons. As long as the soldiers are still there, weapons can be rebuilt. come out.
After the group entered the dock, the devil also occupied the second line of defense under the attack of artillery fire.
But what awaited them was a loud bang.
Thousands of kilograms of explosives sent the remaining weapons and madmen into the sky.
In the aftermath of the explosion, the Roland sounded its whistle and reversed at full speed to leave this fragmented Northland port.
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