Chapter 130
My Empire Chapter 130
2020-11-03
Chapter 130 130 Opponents"bang!" On the road where the giant horse cavalry charged, a bursting explosion sounded, and the surrounding Knights turned on their backs , the comrades behind them did not care to stop advancing or take a detour, and stepped on these unlucky bastards who fell to the ground.
"bang!" Before these Knights could think about it, more explosions appeared around them. Every step forward seemed to pay a huge price, and one after another Knight fell from the horse. , and was trampled into the dirt by his companions.
In the beginning, everyone thought these explosions were the shelling of Alanhill mortals, but as the explosions became more and more accurate, everyone realized that they were attacking, not from The cannonballs overhead, but the dirt under their feet.
Apart from the broken and broken barbed wire, except for the Alanhill Grenadiers who were struggling on whilst at death's door, there was something else in the dirt that was attacking They, these weapons exploded in the ground, and the rocks and pieces of iron thrown up were more lethal...
However, what if they realized this? They didn't have time to stop and check the ground under their feet, they could only keep moving forward until they got out of this dead area.
It's a pity that Alanhill's soldiers naturally wouldn't give up this chance to get revenge and get revenge. They tried their best to open fire behind the minefield, just like the first time on Earth. World War Infantrymen of various countries did that.
They used machine guns to slaughter those who tried to climb over the Absolute Death Region, making them pay ten or even a hundred times the price. By the time the giant horse cavalry broke through the minefield defenses, crossed the tattered barbed wire, and rushed in front of the Alanhill soldiers, these brave grenadiers had already fired their ammunition and were looking at them with mocking eyes. The enemy of the Holy Demon Emperor.
"Come on! bastards! We're out of bullets! Now it's your turn!" a bearded Alanhill soldier with a bayonet shouted to the surrounding Knights on the giant horses: "I'm not afraid. You!"
"Hoo!" A giant horse cavalry chant Fireball Technique, ending the life of this brave mortal with flames. They passed next to the burning corpse and continued their onslaught on second Alanhill's defences.
As they stormed the Alanhill line, in the sky, golden eagles painted their wings in the sky, searching for their targets above the clouds, bypassing the brutal battlefield and searching for themselves. target to find.
"Have you found the target? Confirm, have you found the target?" Inside Wireless Electronics, a voice urged anxiously. Above the sky, a huge group of aircraft was entering the battlefield.
The pilot overlooking the ground held down the communicator and answered the ground command center's question: "Okay, I see the target! It's confirmed! The target has been found!"
"Repeat confirmation! It is indeed the target, right?" The officer in charge of commanding the attack mission at this time in the ground command confirmed once again.
"Yes, as long as it's not blind, you can easily find those idiots!" Looking at the giant Great Demon array next to each other on the ground, the pilot who flew the plane was helplessly replied.
A densely packed magician crowd gathered around the magic array that was filled with dragon blood and sketched on the open ground. It is as striking as a giant bullseye drawn on the ground, familiar to all attack aircraft pilots.
They've been practising attacking targets like this: diving, then dropping bombs hanging from under their wings onto drill targets drawn on the ground. It's just that now the target has been replaced with the same round magic array, and it is also slightly flashing with light blue, which is as eye-catching as the torch.
"Descent! Let them shut up forever!" Inside the slightly bumpy plane, the pilot glanced at his instrument panel and loudly ordered the friendly plane behind him.
The Il-2 attack planes arranged in a dense attack formation began to dive down from the clouds one after another. On the bombs mounted under the wings, the warning words to be handled lightly were in one place. Faintly discernible in the wisps of white clouds.
"Free attack! Don't let any of these bastards go! They're attacking our compatriots! Fire! Fire!" From the Wireless Electronics, the commander's voice sounded, and Elan Raymond put his own The bombsight was aimed at a huge magic array on the ground, and it dived quickly.
His plane jolted slightly in the air, which was normal for him. In the past month, he has been conducting such a dive attack every day, without interruption.
"weng!" A magician who was singing magic lifted the head, and saw the small black dots that were constantly approaching in the sky. He frowned and wanted to see what the black spot was, and then he saw that the black spot kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally extended his wings.
Followed closely, and before he could react, the little black dot with wings extended showed an even more sinister face. In the sun, the Il-2 attack plane looked majestic with large bombs hanging under its wings.
"That's not ours!" He subconsciously wanted to remind the people around him to hide, but it was too late. The huge bomb broke off the wing of the Il-2 attack plane piloted by Ilan Raymond, and then continued to follow the plane's dive path towards its target.
Dive bombing itself has a very strong attack accuracy, and the ground performance of the Il-2 attack aircraft is a well-known figure among attack aircraft, so these bombs falling from the sky are very accurate, just like Precision guidance is no different.
The ground is full of Mage Legion, and a magic array about the size of the bullseye is also drawn. There are carts carrying giant dragon corpses and the Great Demons that drag these carts, making them perfect targets for air force bombing.
Therefore, Ilan Raymond felt extremely relaxed. He drove his plane and swept the ground with a 20mm cannon, leaving two dusty trails in the magician crowd. bloody road.
Like a fence running over the earth, the hordes of magicians had only time to look up at the sky before being smashed to pieces by the oncoming shells. The cannons on the Il-2 attack aircraft are quite cruel to hit people's bodies. Even if there is magic defense, this kind of ammunition cannot stop the constant rampage in the crowd.
The bomb he threw exploded at the edge of the crowd, destroying the magic array and knocking down a magician. The Magical Legion of the Holy Demon Emperor, who never thought that he would be attacked by the air force of mortals, paid a heavy price for his underestimated enemy.
"Recall Dragon Knight! Otherwise we will be finished!" The magician flustered and exasperated at the head shouted loudly as they watched their magicians being devastated. It's a pity that Dragon Knight is now fighting with the ME-109 fighter and can't get away in a short time.
Or to put it more pessimistically, whether these Dragon Knights can still retreat, it seems to be unknown now-although Alanhill's Air Force fighter force has lost more than 30 fighters, but the Holy Demon Emperor. China's Dragon Knight Legion obviously lost more.
About 150 Dragon Knights were shot down, which is about half of the Dragon Knights involved in the attack. The Dragon Knight troops under the command of the three Great Knight Commanders have been dismantled and are now powerless to defend themselves against their own enemies.
"Goodbye!" whispering in a low voice, Ilan Raymond pulled the trigger to fire, and the Il-2 attack plane, which had circled in the air, fired on the ground again. The tracer shot directly into the crowd, leaving two lines of blood in the mage's array.
On the ground, the wizards who were already in a panic raised their hands high and released various magics to the sky. Their Fireball Technique and Lightning Bolt really caused trouble for the attacking planes, dropping bombs while dodging these attacks was not guaranteed at all.
As losses mounted rapidly on both sides, an Il-2 lost control and crashed into the magician crowd. The huge wing smashed into a sea of blood in the crowd, and the blood made the people around have the urge to vomit.
Actually the magician troops of the Holy Demon Emperor country can fire on the targets in the sky, and in fact they do need to defend against Dragon Knights from other Magic Empires. It's just that they were never prepared to deal with the air force of the mortal empire, so they were a little underprepared for a while.
Soon they had an effective defense in place, turning the one-sided carnage into a dangerous war of attrition: Assault planes poured ammunition on the ground, while mages shot down their swooping foes.
When Ilan Raymond threw away all his bombs and left the battlefield with a rich victory, behind him, the magician troops of the Holy Demon Emperor could only be seen. The smoke billowed.
Whether it was the Holy Demon Emperor or Alanhill, they all underestimated the strength of the other party. In just one morning of fighting, the losses on both sides left their commanders stunned.
"General Lester has issued an order to retreat, and the first and second lines of defense have all been abandoned..." A communications officer stood in front of the 2nd division commander, stood at attention and said in a salute, "The artillery The troops have begun to retreat."
"Remember today's shame, gentlemen." The commander of the 2nd Division suppressed his voice and said sadly: "We have become the entire Alanhill, the first An army that was beaten and retreated by the enemy..."
"Including the strength of the garrison regiment, we lost almost 20,000 people in one morning...Is this the true strength of Magic Empire, really Very strong." He looked at the still burning position in the distance, and admitted his opponent's greatness with a wry smile.
On the other side of the burning land, still on the high ground, the commander of the Holy Demon Emperor country listened to the loss report with a livid face, and also bitterly admitted the strength of his opponent. : "It is really an admirable opponent... We think we are ready for war, but now it seems that we are still underestimating the enemy." 閺
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