Chapter 323
My Empire Chapter 323
2020-11-03
Chapter 323 324 SoundtrackIn Ferry City, the setting sun, which has set in the west, is reflected on the side of a smiling face mask. On a gold edge.
The mask turns slowly until all faces are turned away from the sun. Then, the T800 let go and threw a demon's head into the sea water, looking down at the black water in a daze.
He went from the city block to the warehouse area, and then from the warehouse area to the dock.
Thousands of demons swept away by his tyrannical attack are now piles of corpses that he has no time to deal with.
This T800 puppet extended the hand to look at his palm, saw the magic inscriptions outlined above, and looked at the precise and firm joints above. He is very satisfied with his body, it can be said that it is a perfect work of art.
Then he turned his head to the side, looked towards the other side, saw the giant Archfiend battleship half-sunk in the harbor, saw the barbs on the side of the battleship, and saw all kinds of strange clothes on the barbs. Weird Skeleton.
In the distance, the demon's battleship was slowly retreating, and the huge body of the battleship stranded on the beach was blowing thick black smoke.
Countless demons were attacked and slaughtered - although they fought to the death, but after losing their organization, the so-called battle turned into a complete experiment, testing the combat efficiency of the T800 puppet .
The battle was projected like a movie in the remote Serris City fort, in Chris's mind - his spirit strength feedback gave him countless images, making him familiar with the battle using magic.
And here, several T800 puppets feel very good. Although they consume some of the energy stored in their bodies, they still feel their power.
Several super god puppet T800 teamed up to eliminate tens of thousands of demons, drove each other out of the beach, and even won a battle. I have to say that god puppet technology has been It is close to the strategic level of technology.
Of course, Alanhill's nuclear weapons technology is more powerful when it comes to speed of problem solving.
Alanhill's M4 chassis modified armored engineering vehicle is using the front bulldozer to gather the bodies of demon soldiers on the beach.
Because of too much black blood, the entire beach has been dyed black, which looks disgusting and weird.
A young soldier from Alanhill stepped on the black sand, lowered his head and drew a rusty-looking long sword from the ground. He felt the weight of the long sword, so his expression became strained.
After all, with human physical fitness, it is really not easy to pick up such a weapon.
The demon battleship in the distance floated on the sea. When the demon retreated, many such manned ships were abandoned. There are no magic guns on this abandoned battleship, just a flat deck and some lookout masts.
In the farther places of these battleships, some collapsed buildings are piled up on the sea, and even the tops of some buildings can still vaguely recognize the primordial appearance of the magic gun.
The devil's Floating Void City fort, because it fell and ran aground, became something that could not be moved. The demons fleeing in embarrassment have no mood to care about these facilities. They have already lost, and the defeat is a mess.
The 15th Army held on to most positions, preventing the demons from gaining too much strategic depth. The evil Demon General army led the main force to divide the battle to surround the 201 armored division, but also went bankrupt because of the addition of the T800 puppet.
Then the demons were defeated, the demons on the sea that did not land immediately drove the battleship away, and those demons who had already landed became the abandoned poor creatures.
Their fatal landing method highlighted the flaws when they retreated: it is possible to swim ashore from a deep sea, but it is not so easy to swim back to the battleship from the beach. possible.
So, the troops who landed on the demons could only crowd on the beach, greeted by Alanhill's cannons, squeezed space by T800, and the human soldiers who rushed up had revenge and revenge...
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Countless demons were killed, and the beach was already full of demon corpses that were too late to deal with, but now a new layer has been piled up, which looks even more chilling.
The sea slapped on the corpses piled up on the beach, which were slightly stiff, but their limbs still swayed with the rise and fall of the sea - which really made the Alanhill Grenadiers who cleaned the battlefield very nervous.
You know, any demon who pretended to be dead suddenly erupted and knocked over several surrounding Alanhill soldiers to the ground. There is a huge difference in size between the two sides, which also makes the battlefield cleanup very slow.
Compelled by circumstances, Alanhill's sappers even used flamethrowers to dispose of these demon corpses to reduce the risk of a pretended dead demon sneak attack.
The fire extinguishers spewed fire on the beach, and the thick flames scorched on the corpse of the devil, and the flames lit up the whole beach.
In the light of these flames, a tall flagpole was inserted on the beach near the water, and on this flagpole was strung the corpse of an evil Demon General.
The corpse of this evil Demon General was shriveled and shriveled as the mana escaped and dried up. However, from the armor on his body and the pair of fleshy wings, it can be seen that he was indeed the evil Demon General who was once invincible before his death.
The flagpole was slanted there, the spikes at the top pierced through the mouth of the evil Demon General and then out of his skull, looking very cruel.
But no one had the heart to lift the head to see the corpse. Everyone was in a heavy heart, sweeping the battlefield, looking for the bones of their compatriots who had been unrecognizable or had been separated.
"Be careful! Those are our brothers! Don't abandon them easily!" Standing on a high ground, Old General Mediyas pressed the long sword on his waist and shouted at the allies who were rummaging. The 15th group army soldiers of the corpse shouted.
Behind him, a staff officer coldly reported the final battle situation: "We didn't keep any prisoners! The other party has no intention of surrendering. Only a few wounded demons were supervised, and the rest They've all been wiped out."
"We didn't find the demon's wounded...get it?" The Old General emphasized without looking back.
The chief of staff behind him was slightly taken aback after hearing this, and then nodded agreed: "That's right, we didn't find any survivors."
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In the dark night, a B-52 bomber dropped two Super Hound missiles 30 kilometers away from the enemy's route provided by Osa and the reconnaissance satellite.
After the two missiles broke away from the wings of the B-52 bomber, they rushed towards the preset attack area like arrows off the chord.
Alanhill has been looking for an opportunity to attack the opponent's main fleet. Because the coordinates provided by Osa corrected the coordinates provided by the reconnaissance satellite, the Alanhill Air Force can finally drop two shots in a relatively reliable position. A Super Hound with a 300,000-ton nuclear warhead.
After all, the ballistic missiles that used inertial guidance before are really not suitable for attacking moving targets, and re-entering new coordinates is a very time-consuming and technical means that is not suitable for attacking moving targets, so nuclear strikes It didn't start for a while.
Now, with a relatively reliable enemy route, the Super Hound just prepared was hung on the wing of the B-52 bomber.
Two missiles one after the other rushed into the battleship group of the demon navy, a demon fleet more than 100 kilometers behind the demon Floating Void City Vatican, with more than 300 battleships under its jurisdiction , all shrouded in the blast shock wave of nuclear weapons.
In just a few seconds, half of the more than 300 battleships were destroyed and sank, and the remaining half were damaged to varying degrees.
Because it was at night, the huge destructive power also threw the demon fleet into chaos. The fleet eventually got out of touch with the main fleet a hundred kilometers in front, and a few days later came the help of the fleet behind down, and then gathered again.
The long-lost Alanhill nuclear strike once again landed on the demon's head that night, and another seemingly huge demon fleet was hit hard.
Meanwhile, beneath the demonic Floating Void City Vatican, the demonic main fleet is being hunted down by an Alanhill nuclear submarine.
Under countless lights, another MK48 torpedo hit a demon battleship, causing a huge explosion.
This is the third demon battleship sunk by an unknown weapon after the demon fleet accelerated at night.
Standing in his headquarters, the Demon Prince Salux walked irritably with his hands behind his back. For him, it was doomed to have no sleep tonight.
The news that just came, the other party's secret weapon was following them like a ghost, attacking every once in a while, sinking a demon battleship, and making the entire demon fleet people were alarmed.
Even though the demon fleet has reached the fastest formation speed they can achieve, they still can't get rid of the "underwater demon" that follows him like a shadow.
"Not good! Not good! His Royal Highness!" A dark figure stumbled in, one-knee kneels bowed his head and reported at the feet of Prince Salux: "Follow us. The 5th Fleet, was attacked by two nuclear bombs... collapsed, collapsed..."
"What?" Prince Salux stared wide-eyed, walked to the shadow's side, backhanded He burned the shadow again: "Alanhill! Alanhill! You wait for me! Wait for me! I will definitely take revenge! I will definitely take revenge!"
In his In the roar, another MK48 torpedo rushed out of the torpedo tube of the Osa nuclear submarine and rushed towards the densely packed demon fleet.
The white's track was really straight, connecting to the broadside of a huge demon battleship in the distance. Immediately afterwards, an explosion suddenly sounded, as if it were a soundtrack to Prince Sarux's shout...
(end of this chapter)