Chapter 321
My Empire Chapter 321
2020-11-03
Chapter 321 322 SunsetVaticilsa, Floating Void City, the main force of the devil's southward movement, is admiring the unfamiliar Prince Sarux, who stopped biting the raw terrifying plant, squinted at the shadow who came to send information.
"Your Highness! The troops we stayed in Ferry City to attack suffered heavy losses, and the evil Demon General army was also wounded... The opponent used a god puppet, which is the technology of the puppet empire..." Sombra Trembling with fear reports the latest engagements.
Communication of this thing, the demons are much more advanced than the magicians in this world. They have the sound data of magic transmission, the principle is almost the same as that of Wireless Electronics, but they take the path of magic energy.
This is also where the strength of the demon army lies. They are much more skilled in using magic than magicians, and their offensive is much stronger than human magicians.
"A wicked Demon General... didn't take Ferry City? The other party still has this thing? It sounds... It's really regrettable." He threw a piece of minced meat into the flower pond Among them, Salux said calmly.
Of course he has the right to sigh, because he is a prince, created by the source of magic, and a spokesperson in this world.
Saroux is powerful and elegant, with a well-proportioned and perfect body, and his face is also amazingly handsome - he was made, and naturally he is closer to perfection, there is nothing at all. Obvious flaws.
Under this enviable body, there is hot magic energy. He was born in magic and is naturally a part of magic.
And at his feet, is the almost invincible demon city Vatican, which is a huge demon city with a population of millions. It can be said to be an undefeated battleship, or it can be said to be a pioneer battleship of immigrants.
Beside Vantilsa, there is an equally huge city floating, this is the third city that the demon teleported over, Noraxon.
The second teleported city was directly hit by Alanhill's nuke, and collapsed during the teleportation process. In that attack, the demons lost a city with millions of people, and also lost a large number of troops.
This matter is still affecting Sarux's mood, making him often irritably walk around in his room.
More demonic battleships are pouring out magic eyes, these powerful battleships, as well as the war machines carried in the battleships, can make demons run amok in this world. But what Sarooks did not expect was that human beings seemed to have come up with some terrifying things that were out of the control of the magic source.
"Send a message to the guys in the puppet empire! Ask them why they leaked the god puppet's technology to our common enemy!" Sarooks stopped his movements and didn't look back. instructed.
"His Royal Highness...I don't think it's the technology leaked by the puppet empire...it's possible..." The shadow hesitated for a moment, then reminded his master softly.
"Is that what you're talking about? I'm just beating that group of rubbish! Let them reflect on why, after getting so much technology from us, they still haven't been able to get that damn Alanhill out of the way. !" Prince Salux interrupted Sombra coldly.
He felt that the performance of the puppet empire was too disappointing. Those humans who had been recognized allegiance under magic should have prepared the ground for their demon army. But now, they have all come over by themselves, and the servants of those demons have not yet completed their tasks, which is really unpleasant.
So he decided to show those people a little bit of color, at least he should smack each other in terms of rhetoric, and let them know that doing things for the source of magic is not just about attitude.
The shadow immediately shut up and didn't argue. After all, he is a minion who succumbed to the source of magic and recognized Prince Saruks as his master, so he is not qualified to argue with his master.
Therefore, he didn't have the guts to ask Prince Salux, why the Demon Race was so powerful, why he had to learn and improve the fighter technology from Alanhill to form his own high-altitude interceptor force.
"His Royal Highness! Are we... dispatching troops to land directly in the former control area of the Arrant Empire to test those damn humans. Is every section of land tightly fortified?" Roux's was softly suggested behind.
"The suggestion you mentioned is very good. I decided to allocate some troops to test it out." Prince Saroox nodded, and said: "I'm going to split up a part of the fleet and find someone who is willing to lead the troops. The evil Demon General of yours is here to see me!"
"As ordered! Your Highness! I'll do this right now!" The shadow bowed slightly, and then disappeared in place, as if it had never been there. The same happened.
Grabbing the last piece of minced meat, Prince Saroos threw the meat into the middle of the demon flowers that were fighting for food, and looked at those who were eating flesh and blood with affection. Flowers, satisfied slightlyly nodding.
In his opinion, the resistance and counterattacks of these human beings are nothing but humble struggles. His army will grow, and humans cannot threaten the source of magic.
"The coastline of human beings is too long! They have no way to defend the entire coastline. As long as I can kill the land, this war will be half won!" Sarooks said to himself muttered to himself.
As long as the war breaks out in the core area of human beings, the demons will destroy the city and slaughter all the hostile species, and finally, under the ebb and flow of this, human beings will lose their strength and eventually fall to thousands of demons. crushed by the army.
This war, for Prince Saruks, may be just a game, a game that makes him happy.
Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that on the outskirts of his fleet, where the sun could no longer shine, on the calm sea, there was an iron barrel splitting the waves and approaching the entire demon fleet. .
"The sonar has already detected the target! We don't need to aim at all! Sir!" The non-commissioned officer in the sonar detection position supported the earphones hanging on his ears and reported loudly to the commander behind him.
In the nuclear submarine Osa, inside the brightly lit cabin partition, the command room that was ready for battle was busy.
"The bow torpedo launch tube is ready!" In the torpedo cabin, the launch commander grabbed the phone and reported everything in a firm tone.
"If the new missile is equipped, it will definitely be enough for these idiots to drink a pot!" Parameters! Lock on those demon battleships!”
The original Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine was equipped with 12 Tomahawk cruise missiles, but unfortunately the nuclear submarines have been in service now, but the 12 Tomahawk cruise missiles are not available is manufactured.
Because it was in a hurry to find a target to attack the demon fleet, the Osa nuclear submarine was not equipped with such equipment as nuclear torpedoes, only ordinary torpedoes for training and testing.
Nevertheless, this nuclear submarine has also shown its great strength: after receiving the sortie mission, the submarine departs from the port of Osa and travels all the way north, with an average speed of up to 55 kilometers per hour, That is about 30 knots.
Before this submarine appeared, no large battleship could reach such exaggerated speed, so nuclear power became a shockingly good power under the test of the Navy.
Like a racing car, the nuclear submarine went north all the way, and searched at the Sea Territory, where the demons might appear, with super high speed, and finally found the main fleet of demons heading south on this day.
Ignoring the huge city flying in the sky, the Osa was immediately ready to attack.
"Gentlemen! Let our opponents have a good understanding of the power of torpedoes!" The captain stared at the target in the distance, and when the target was on the aiming line of the periscope, he issued an attack. Command: "No. 1 torpedo tube! Launch!"
"Gudong...!" A huge bubble rolled out from the bow of the Osa nuclear submarine, and then a torpedo rushed out like this The torpedo tube brought out a swirling piece of fine air in the sea.
Driven by the tail section propeller, the torpedo charged towards the target at a speed of more than 74 kilometers per hour.
"The torpedo track is stable!" The message fed back through the cable guidance was displayed on the display, and the sergeant in charge of the torpedo shouted loudly.
"The second torpedo tube! Launch!" The captain once again gave the command to launch the torpedo.
Faced with such a large fleet of battleships, he didn't need to aim too carefully to ensure that all the torpedoes hit the target.
"The torpedo track is stable!" The torpedo track controlled by the wire guide was very easy to control, and the non-commissioned officer in charge of operating and controlling the torpedo continued to report loudly.
At this moment, the demon fleet does not know that they have been targeted by an underwater battleship. Many demons are still watching the spectacular view of the western sun setting at sea level and discussing possible attacks.
Then, in the next second, a huge and dull explosion sounded suddenly, startling everyone abruptly.
Before everyone realized what had happened, a second explosion followed. The terrifying explosion snapped off an outer battleship, sending that battleship into the seabed in a split second.
The battleship hit by the first explosion was only damaged in its tail section, and it was still floating on the sea at this moment, but as more and more water entered, the battleship obviously could not hold on to the rescue approach. .
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" On a demon battleship, the leading demon officer shouted loudly. Because he saw that, in the darkness, there was an obvious track running out, and it collided with the third demon battleship.
"bang!" Another huge explosion, a large battleship equipped with magic guns, burst into blue fire in the explosion. The magical energy inside exploded, illuminating the sky at once, and the scene was extremely spectacular...
(end of this chapter)