I picked up the dragon girl at the beginning and I used artillery fire to liberate the other world

Night vision goggles, a type of equipment that has revolutionized night combat.

Although what Bai Yan is currently producing is only an infrared night vision device, its principle is very simple. It can produce clear images by using the thermal radiation emitted by the human body.

At this time, several anti-material heavy sniper rifles were firing at Aratis in succession, and the bullets at several times the speed of sound made it impossible for it to dodge.

Tungsten steel armor-piercing discarding sabot bullets with extremely strong penetrating power penetrated his body one by one, and the tungsten core remained in his flesh, making it very difficult for the wound to heal for a while.

At this moment, Alatus's fear became even greater. He didn't even know the exact location of the enemy.

Fortunately, he and his army had already reached the halfway point of the mountain and had basically escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

But this kind of relief soon disappeared with a series of whistling sounds like a gust of wind passing through.

Listening to the clear and rapid sound like the whisper of a wind elf, the soldiers who were running wildly down the mountain couldn't help but look up at the sky ahead.

For a moment, everyone was so frightened by this absolutely beautiful and shocking scene that their legs went weak.

Through the branches and broad leaves, they could clearly see rows of flaming meteors with long, flame-yellow tails streaking across the sky and falling towards them at a rapid speed.

This scene was like a gorgeous magic show, and everyone's mind went blank for a moment.

Then, a flaming meteor fell into the forest, and then exploded like a wave, covering the entire mountainside in an instant.

The flames of the explosion engulfed every inch of land, and the towering ancient trees collapsed without any resistance.

This scene not only made the soldiers of the Ashura Empire feel trembling and despair, but also the soldiers of the 678th Division guarding the foot of the mountain were also shocked and speechless.

These flaming meteors came from a village position ten kilometers behind them. After transmitting the enemy's coordinates back, they were waiting for artillery support.

However, this bombardment seemed to be different from the previous howitzer bombardment. With this level of firepower coverage, they couldn't imagine what kind of creature could survive in such a sea of ​​fire.

And this is just foreplay.

Soon, flaming meteors with long flame tails streaked across the sky one after another, madly covering the enemy's position with fire. For a moment, the Beishan forest, which had originally had a weak fire, suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Alatus had stopped and stood there in a daze. Most of the light armor on his body had melted, and his already dark skin had become even more charred.

The skin on his body was torn, revealing horrible red flesh and blood tissue, which was slowly repairing itself.

And around him, the entire earth turned completely black, as if it had been splashed with ink.

The charred corpses, whose outlines could barely be seen, were lying on the ground in pieces, without any sign of life.

Aratis turned around and saw flaming meteors falling behind him. The sea of ​​fire made the sky as bright as day. He stared at the scene blankly and broke down with silent tears.

What on earth is this?

At the position in the small village, the artillery unit was preparing for the next round of shooting. They looked at the brand new green trucks not far away with gleaming eyes.

These are the new equipment supported by His Majesty Bai Yan. They seem to be called [Kachusha]. Although the name is a bit strange, I have to say that this is really a good thing.

"Prepare for the fifth salvo!"

As the artillery battalion commander gave the order, the soldier's finger stopped steadily above the red button.

"put!"

With a powerful roar, the soldier pressed his finger decisively.

Then, a sound like an organ was heard.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The rows of long tubular rockets behind the truck emitted tongues of fire at the tails, and then flew into the sky at high speed like arrows shot by Hercules.

"Wow! Even though I've seen it several times, I still can't help but exclaim, this thing is so beautiful!"

"Yes, this thing is even more magical than magic. I can't believe that humans can create such an exquisite weapon."

"Oh, man, humans definitely can't create it, but if that person is His Majesty Bai Yan, everything makes sense!"

The artillerymen watched as dozens or hundreds of rockets quickly flew away with long tails of flame, their hearts filled with amazement and relief.

With such weapons, they couldn't think of anyone in the world who could defeat them.

After a round of fire coverage, the defenseless Asura Empire army suffered heavy casualties.

When things got to this point, the light infantry troops at the foot of the mountain no longer defended and directly sounded the charge.

As Alatus listened to the loud trumpet sounds and the cries of killing that filled the mountains, he no longer had the desire to resist.

That’s right, the Asura Empire is extremely powerful, the ruler of tens of thousands of square kilometers, the Grand Duke of the North, Alatus, a legendary knight with Titan blood, is about to escape!

Leaving behind his unknown number of remaining troops, he flew into the air with the remaining magic elements in his body and began to flee madly.

He no longer cared about the glory of the empire, and he also found that the anger of his king Etgaye was not that terrible. At least he would not lose his life.

The fire on the mountain continued to burn, and the battle was almost a crushing one, easily eliminating the remaining enemy forces.

Finally, this war against the invasion of the Ashura Empire achieved a major victory.

When the news reached Dawn Fortress, General Loran simply put down her crossed thighs and said softly to her female adjutant, "Got it."

There wasn't even a hint of joy on the corners of his mouth, as if this victory was very ordinary.

You know, they wiped out more than 100,000 enemy troops, but they lost less than 5,000 soldiers.

Loran waved her hand, casually assigned some tasks to her adjutant, and then leaned back on the back of the wooden chair.

Her short blue hair fell back, revealing her porcelain-white cheeks.

At this moment, the newly appointed young female general had a blank expression on her face, but she quickly puffed up her lips, and like a little girl, she took out the note that had been handed to her not long ago, held it high and read it carefully.

【Be brave and do it. I believe in you. 】

There are only eight words, or ten words including punctuation marks. But even with these few words, Roland would take it out and read it for a while every day.

As she watched, she couldn't help but smile. She was no longer dignified and cold, but instead became like a little girl, holding her beloved doll.

The shoes were thrown casually on the ground, a pair of long legs were placed on the long table, and the fingers were inserted into the mouth to fiddle with it carefully. The originally calm eye mask became watery and radiant.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Lan suddenly remembered something. He quickly stood up, wiped his hands, took out a piece of letter paper made of the same material as the one in his hand, and bent over to write.

【The enemy has been destroyed, and we have lived up to our expectations. 】

It is still just eight simple words, or ten words if punctuation is included.

Luo Lan picked up the piece of letter he had written, stared at it for a long time, shook his head, changed to another piece of letter and started writing again.

It was still those eight words, but she always felt unsatisfied.

After writing it for who knows how many times, she picked up the letter she had just written and looked at it again. The handwriting on it was as beautiful as a painting, and the strokes were smooth, which made people feel happy at a glance.

Only then did General Loran smile with satisfaction. The previous majesty and coldness were gone, and only the youthful vigor and tenderness remained.