However, someone had inherited the assault rifles and machine guns at the front.
Under the relentless suppression of their firearms, the nearby regular infantry had to take on the task of meeting the enemy's charge and engaging them in close combat with cold weapons.
Under the coverage of more than a hundred automatic weapons, only scattered enemy infantry managed to charge through.
The enemy's attempt to charge in and retake their positions was shattered.
However, they had thrown so many grenades and explosive packs during their charge that it was no different for the defenders than enduring an artillery barrage.
Inside the command center, Magic Masters relayed reports on the situation at the front and the fighting in the city. Reports from other fronts came in every two hours.
Lynn wasn't always full of energy and watching the fighting.
At that moment, he was lying on the table, listening to the battle in the city.
Dania was the one who came down this time. "The enemy has a lot of troops in the city. They seem to have learned how to dig shelters against bombardment, and they've kept people watching the sky for artillery fire. There are still a lot of them left."
"The First Brigade's advance has been blocked. This assault is harder than any of the previous ones."
Lynn opened his eyes, which had been closed, and swung out his command baton, pointing to the sand table of the city. "This is the true combat strength of sword and magic. They haven't even reached that level yet; what they're doing now is crude."
"I estimate that the enemy has at least twenty thousand troops stationed in the city. Bombardments, assaults, air raids, bayonet charges."
"I think they're planning to wear us down with successive waves of troops,