The classic Guard Army tactic: after the cannons finished, the mortars opened fire; after the mortars, the mages blanketed the area with spells; then came the Wendigo javelins, shield-bearers charging with their shields raised, Black Knight riflemen advancing while firing to suppress the enemy, and finally the Blade Guard charging in close behind. A classic suppression sequence.
With firepower on this scale, whoever showed up would be pinned down for thirty seconds.
Since heat weapons had already wiped out most of the cannon fodder, the remaining powerhouses had to face enemies who outnumbered them by a wide margin.
Things really had changed. Humans could now use human-wave tactics against the Demon Race.
Being an enemy of Lynn, or of the Northern Defense Treaty, was one thing. Being an enemy of Chairman Lynn of the North Atlantic Alliance, the Free Nation, was another.
Now Jilian was getting a taste of that.
More than two hundred heavy cannons opened fire, followed by a dense swarm of elite troops charging from every direction.
Several 82-millimeter mortars had been set up eight hundred meters away, and they bombarded the area nonstop.
They didn't care about accuracy. They cared about speed.
One 82-millimeter mortar had more suppressive power than four 75 Cannons!
And they were attacking from every direction.
The vicious Demon Race troops he was so proud of would be torn to pieces by countless mortar shells as soon as they dared leave their Earthen Bunkers.
By the time the bombardment ended, the enemy was already right on top of them.
The moment they poked their heads out, they had to face the suppression of the Assault rifles in the Black Knights' hands.
Each bullet had the power of a 5th-stage piercing spell, and every Black Knight carried 240 rounds.
And they all knew