Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

In the sky above Tro, dozens of clone gunships shining with cold light streaked across the sky like meteors. They passed through the clouds at an astonishing speed and flew towards the surface of the planet.

These gunboats were none other than the assault force of the 501st Legion, led by the fearless Rex.

This planet belongs to a pre-nuclear civilization called Tro civilization. This pre-nuclear civilization was once prosperous, but now it faces threats from the demon civilization.

The demons coveted the population of the Tro civilization, and they needed to expand the number of low-level demons. Therefore, the demon civilization did not hesitate to send a large number of low-level demons and demon soldiers to launch a brutal war.

When the Tro civilization was in dire straits, they sent out a distress signal to the angels, who responded quickly and sent an elite team to rescue them.

This planet happens to be located on the front line of the Imperial Battle, and has great strategic significance.

The Imperial Expeditionary Force War Council decided to send troops to the planet along with the Angels, and the 501st Legion and two other Imperial Army units accepted the mission.

"The 369th and 415th Regiments of the Imperial Army have landed successfully! They are engaged in a fierce battle with the demonic forces. They will delay the enemy's frontal forces and create favorable opportunities for us." Rex stared at the fierce battle below with sharp eyes, then turned to the team members beside him and said seriously.

At this moment, the Imperial Army deployed their most sophisticated tactics on the surface of the planet. These elite commandos were the result of their careful research in order to break through the demon trenches.

These brave and fearless warriors act as the vanguard of the offensive force, appearing in the form of small assault teams equipped with advanced equipment such as light artillery, machine guns and automatic weapons.

They are like keen hunters, shuttling across the battlefield, looking for the enemy's weaknesses and attacking without hesitation.

Once the enemy's defenses are breached, the assault troops will continue to advance.

Their objectives were clear and determined, including destroying the enemy's artillery positions and clearing out the remaining enemy forces on the attack route.

These arduous tasks will be completed by follow-up troops to ensure the stability and smooth advancement of the entire front.

In this battlefield full of crises and challenges, every decision determines the outcome of the battle.

"Fire!!"

As the charge whistle blew by the Imperial Army commander on the battlefield, the sharp and piercing whistle echoed throughout the battlefield.

Then, the artillery units in the rear began to launch a fierce attack on the demon positions. Dense shells poured down like raindrops, smashing fiercely into the demon positions.

Countless low-level demons were instantly annihilated in this hail of artillery fire. Their bodies were torn into pieces by the powerful shock waves generated by the explosion, and then scattered everywhere.

The originally flat land was now riddled with holes, and dense craters appeared like pockmarks on a person's face.

"Keep attacking!! Don't stop!" The front-line commander stood in the trench and gave orders loudly.

At the artillery positions in the rear, the soldiers followed the commander's instructions and continuously transported artillery shells to the front line according to the pre-made plan.

Round after round of artillery fire roared, bringing death and destruction towards the enemy.

"The human firepower is too fierce. Let the troops in the front hide and send those low-level demons out to explore the way."

The demon commander Sopa in the rear stared at the position in front that was constantly bombarded by human artillery shells. He cursed these hateful humans in his heart, and then decisively gave the order.

"Humans have begun to charge! Sir!" The demon adjutant on the side suddenly pointed to the front and shouted in panic.

"What?" Hearing this, Sopa turned his head sharply and looked into the distance. He saw countless imperial army troops rushing in like a tide under the cover of dense artillery fire. They were crowded together like a group of crazy ants, advancing rapidly in their direction.

Within this massive army, there were hundreds of Imperial Army soldiers wearing heavy armor and armed with DLT-19 heavy rapid-fire blaster rifles acting as shock troops.

With the help of fire cover, they advanced forward quickly.

Behind them followed a large number of Imperial Army soldiers armed with SX-21 pump-action blaster shotguns and E-22 blaster rifles.

To the rear, the Imperial AV-9 wheeled howitzers temporarily halted their attack after delivering a final few vicious rounds.

They stood there quietly, like ferocious beasts ready to attack, silently waiting for further action from the breakthrough troops.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Imperial Army soldier holding a flamethrower aimed firmly at the demon soldier in the front, his finger tightly on the trigger.

With a crisp sound, tens of thousands of degrees of temperature gushed out instantly, like a ferocious fire dragon pouncing on the enemy.

Under the scorching flames, the demon soldiers in the front row had no time to react and were engulfed by the raging flames. In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon swept past, and the lives of dozens of low-level demons disappeared in an instant.

"Tear open the enemy's defenses! Keep on charging!" Major Stecke shouted, waving his blaster. Other soldiers responded and bravely moved forward.

The blasters in their hands continuously spewed out deadly beams of blaster energy, and one demon soldier after another fell in a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of soldiers holding flamethrowers adjusted the angle tacitly and aimed the flame nozzles at the demon's trenches.

In an instant, a raging fire broke out in the trench. Countless demon soldiers struggled in the sea of ​​fire and were eventually killed by the merciless flames.

"Damn it, we finally made it here!" Major Steck shouted excitedly. He led the way, leaping up and jumping into the demons' trenches.

When he landed, he crushed the head of a groaning low-level demon beside him.

"Captain Stack! The enemy is retreating!" The young soldier on the side looked at the demon soldiers retreating in the distance and shouted excitedly.

"Don't panic. Follow the plan. After occupying the enemy's position, don't pursue them. Get ready to call for air support."

As Steck said this, he took out a walkie-talkie and then spoke slowly.

"My name is Major Steck, my rank number is rank number, and I'm requesting bomber support."

"Received, bombers are about to arrive at the battlefield"

As the voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie sounded, three titanium bombers emerged from the clouds and dropped several proton bombs in the direction of the demon soldiers' retreat.