Chapter 402
My Empire Chapter 402
2020-11-03
Chapter 402 403 Maritime Interception"Alert! Enemy attack! Alert! Enemy attack!" On the battleship, a rude shout after another interrupted everyone's sweet dreams.
At this time, the genius just dawned, and many demons were still in their sleep when they were awakened by this roar.
A demon with an extremely ugly face suddenly sat up from his hammock, jumped to the ground and started running towards the deck.
The armor on his body never took off, the thick breastplate hit the shoulder armor, making a sound of oh la la oh la la.
In the narrow cabin corridor, there are some panicked demon soldiers everywhere. These demon soldiers want to gather on the deck, but because of the order, they can't move for a while.
Then, in the next second, they felt the violent and brief shaking of the deck under their feet, and immediately after the demons crowded in the cabin, they saw the corridor in the distance, being swarmed. The moving flames engulfed it.
"Ah!" There was only time to let out a tragic cry, and the crowded demon soldiers were burned by the explosion. The violent explosion spread from the magic power cabin to every corner of the entire battleship in one go, and finally the battleship disintegrated into pieces.
This demon ship, which was nearly 270 meters long, was sunk without even holding on for a few minutes.
"That's a human battleship! A human battleship!" On another demon battleship, the demon soldier in charge of sentrying, pointing to the sea horizon in the distance, shouted loudly.
In the direction he pointed, on the sea level, there were some small black dots, which were approaching the direction of the demon fleet little by little.
And more and more little black dots, representing death, also made countless demon soldiers feel uneasy like never before.
A few minutes later, the little black dots representing the enemy lit up again. All demons knew that this meant that the opponent's battleship had once again carried out a terrifying salvo.
"How can the enemy's shelling be so accurate? In the naval battle of Pilipi Island, the data we have obtained is that the opponent's attack can only hit one or two times ten times!" At the core commander battleship, A demon officer frowned questioned.
But as he questioned, another round of shells fell on the face of the demon fleet. This time, the other party's artillery seemed to be more accurate, sinking two demon battleships at once.
The huge cannonball fell from the sky, with the imposing manner of press forward, directly piercing the magic defense barrier raised by the demon battleship, then hit the demon battleship, and even smashed the demon battleship into two pieces. .
Immediately afterwards, the huge explosion completely destroyed these battleships, and then the detonated magic power device would be detonated, making it worse hit a person when he's down, and instantly let a magnificent demon battleship, disappeared no longer exists.
"This power is also not right! And there is no black smoke as described in the records! Isn't this Alanhill's fleet?" The demon officer in charge of commanding the demon fleet wondered.
"It should be Alanhill's fleet! If it weren't for their fleet, there shouldn't be such a powerful fleet here!" Beside him, an officer similar to an adjutant said.
"Then why...it's not the same as what was described in the battle report?" The demon commander, who was standing on the deck, leaning on the side of the ship, looked at the enemy fleet lined up in the distance, and asked with an ugly face. road.
"Maybe...it's technological progress?" The demon adjutant thought for a while and gave an answer he speculated.
Of course he doesn't know, that's actually the real correct answer. Alanhill's fleet has indeed improved, and it's not a little bit of progress!
On the other side, in Alanhill's main fleet, on the bridge of the flagship Fearless, Alanhill's naval fleet commander-in-chief Laurence grinned.
More than an hour ago, after his carrier-based early warning aircraft detected the position of the enemy fleet, he had been following the demon fleet.
By sunrise, and visibility a little better, Alanhill's battleships attacked.
Without using carrier-based aircraft, Laurens took the initiative to choose a more primordial way to attack the opponent - he likes to watch the opponent perish in front of his eyes, which is a very refreshing enjoyment.
At this time, the demon fleet does not have flying weapons such as the Floating Void City fort, so Alanhill's fleet doesn't have to worry too much about air dominance, so Laurens is against all opinions and allows himself to indulge once.
And that's why, just as the genius was dawning, Alanhill's fleet appeared beside the demon fleet and launched an attack.
"Let the Hero continue to fire! Let's prepare here, lock on the target, and launch the Tomahawk cruise missile!" He put down the telescope, and with a confident smile on his face, he ordered.
"Commander! Stop shelling your opponents?" the adjutant, who had been standing behind him, his chin raised with his hands behind his back, asked.
"No! I just want to test the power of the 406mm main gun! Since it looks amazing now, there is no need to continue the test!" He waved his hand and made a business-like appearance.
Everyone couldn't help but snicker, because everyone knew that General Laurence, in the Navy, was considered a deep-rooted naval gun faction.
It is precisely because of his support that the development of the Navy's battleships has occurred, and it is precisely because of his persistence that the Navy has never given up the ideal of large ships and artillery.
A few minutes later, the first Tomahawk cruise missile, dragging a long white smoke, rushed towards the demon fleet.
Immediately after, a second cruise missile was launched, then a third. After firing four cruise missiles in one go, the battleship Fearless stopped firing.
The demon fleet on the opposite side was completely plunged into chaos at this time.
The battleship Hero has fired its third salvo. Because of the advanced fire control radar and helicopters to provide calibration, the three salvos fired 27 shells and sank. 7 battleships of the Demon Fleet.
It seems that the hit rate is not high, but the previous 10 salvos, the two or three hits, are just the probability of hitting a battleship!
And now, the new battleships, after a series of modernization upgrades, every salvo will sink the demon battleship, and sometimes even sink two or three ships, which makes the demons. The troops couldn't bear it anymore.
If this goes on, they will be sunk very quickly, and the remaining battleship will have nowhere to escape.
Because the demons who got the report of the battle of Piri Phi Island all know that Alanhill's battleship is famous for its fast speed, which is much faster than the speed of the demon battleship.
Therefore, when encountering a human fleet, turning around and fleeing is the most idiotic choice, which will only allow the human fleet to exert its own advantages and destroy the entire army one by one.
"Turn the course! Close the distance! Prepare the magic gun!" ordered the demon commander who is familiar with naval warfare.
At this moment, he can only be brave oneself to try to shorten the distance between the two sides and get the chance to fire back.
In fact, he also knew in his heart that this kind of trick would not be fooled as long as the commander of the other party was a little bit rational.
Sure enough, the battleship of the Alanhill fleet began to turn, and then used the super high speed to maintain a reasonable distance from the demon fleet.
At this distance, most of the magic cannons of the demon fleet cannot fire, but Alanhill's artillery can take advantage of the range to hit the demon fleet to the greatest extent possible.
"Damn it, how can we fight this battle?" The demon officer complained angrily when he saw the Alanhill fleet as nimble as the Flood Dragon pulled away and continued to fire calmly.
But soon he doesn't need to complain, because a cannonball hits the demon battleship he's on, and the battleship explodes into a gorgeous ball just like the other demon battleships that were hit. fireworks.
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One day later, in Vatican, the demon Floating Void City, the demon prince Salux threw a parchment into a ball and threw it at his feet.
This is a transcript of a report from the troops in Paston Harbor, which is about the loss of contact with the Demon Fleet.
To the anger of Prince Saroox, this is not the first fleet to lose contact.
The demon fleet going south is continuous, but in the past two days, no demon fleet has arrived at Paston.
This means that at least five demon fleets were intercepted by Alanhill's fleet on their way south.
Almost 100% interception probability, which is equivalent to cutting off the supplementary route of the demon army.
Saroux knows that there are more and more human battleships that can navigate underwater. Add in those goddamn surface battleships, and the Demon's maritime dominance has been completely shaken.
Originally, he also planned to use the sea dominance to continue to find a decisive battle with the human fleet in the Sea Territory near Pilipi Island, constantly consuming the vitality of the human navy.
But now, he is trying his best to avoid the battle, but he is still being chased and beaten by those damn humans!
He really wanted to slap the table hard, smashing the table into pieces, and then cursed loudly: "Alanhill, wait for me!"
But because doing so, it's not worth it. It was useless, he still didn't vent much - after all, it seems that Alanhill is more powerful now, no matter how much he shouts slogans, defeating Alanhill is not a long-term goal that is not easy to achieve.
"Hatch more demon dogs! If they don't have anything to eat, go find someone from the Bamyhir Empire!" Saroox feels like he's giving similar orders more and more recently. .
So he is no longer furious, but his face is still cold - the anger is already gone, and now only the pitiful and secretly annoyed is left.
(end of this chapter)