Chapter 438
My Empire Chapter 438
2020-11-03
Chapter 438 439 is burning"My God, the gods are above... What are they going to do..." Looking up at the sky, A puppet imperial soldier with a Mauser 98K rifle on his back at the Marron River defense line squinted at the sky above his head.
He saw a dark cloud, a whole artificial, terrifying dark cloud, surging with noise, passing over his head.
It was the densely packed Alanhill bomber, and it was the first time he had seen such a spectacular sight.
From the countryside of the puppet empire, he has always lived quietly in a small mountain village. The city of centipede that he passes by from time to time is the most spectacular sight he has ever seen.
He lived for thirty-two years in that not-so-prosperous mountain village, and then he was conscripted into the army and became a soldier of the puppet empire.
He still doesn't quite understand why he, who doesn't know magic, has been puppeting him as a second-class citizen, to be an insignificant soldier in the war waged by the magicians .
He didn't know what happened to the invincible puppet empire. All he knew was that he was sent to the front line, nervously digging some ridiculously long pits that were called trenches. .
He also works with puppet soldiers, who are hard-working and not as lazy as he is. Everyone was working hard, as if that was all the work of the war.
Until he saw the soldiers across the river hurriedly crossed the Maron River, abandoning the positions they should have held.
It wasn't until the day he saw with his own eyes that a huge black eagle flag was raised over the town across the river that he knew that the war was so close to him.
However, after all, it was just a national flag raised on the other side of the river. After all, nothing had crossed the Marun River or set foot on the inherent territory of the puppet empire.
Now that all changed, the puppet Imperial soldier who was once a farmer looked up at the sky and he saw bomber after bomber of Alanhill, crossing the Mullen River and over his head .
"I'm afraid there are hundreds of bombers, right?" An officer of the puppet empire put down the single-tube telescope in his hand, looked towards his colleagues gloomily, and asked.
The adjective depressed has often appeared on the faces of puppet empire officers recently, because all they can do recently is the depressed expression.
Seeing with their own eyes Alanhill's soldiers planted their flags at the head of the city occupied by the puppet empire, they didn't have any good expressions besides being depressed.
"Hundreds? That's at least 300 bombers." Another officer beside him shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know where they're going to bomb, but I know it's definitely over there."
This officer was obviously transferred back from the front line and had seen with his own eyes the power of the Alanhill bomber, which was hiding the sky and covering the earth.
If some of these bombers had nuclear bombs on them, the scene would have been even more lively.
Between the words, another huge bomber phalanx appeared in the sky again, and it seemed that there were as many as 300 bombers.
For the large-scale bombing of this time, Alanhill dispatched a large number of bombers from the front line to carry out this large-scale bombing mission.
Bombers drawn from the southern and western fronts, plus the large number of B-17s inherent in the southwest front, Alanhill amassed at least 1,000 large bombers and another 1,000 attacking various types. machine.
Covering these planes are another 400 advanced fighter jets of various types, including a small number of F-15s and F-16s, as well as more than 200 MiG-21s, and some that have not yet had time to retire MiG-17 fighter jet.
"Report!" At this time, when the command headquarters of the puppet empire was silent, a servant suddenly pushed in the door, startling everyone. After shouting a loud report, he walked to the commander's side and reported: "The anti-aircraft artillery unit has sent someone to ask... Your Excellency Archmage... Do you need to open fire to intercept it?"
The Marron River Line There are naturally 30mm caliber anti-aircraft guns, although the number is small, but there are still some.
There are even some 75mm caliber anti-aircraft guns and 130mm caliber anti-aircraft guns developed and produced by the puppet empires themselves.
Why are these calibers so Alanhill? Because the puppet empire imported from the Holy Demon Emperor country, it is the processing production line of this type of caliber, and later developed it by itself, and can only use the caliber provided by these Alanhill.
For example, the 75mm caliber anti-aircraft gun was developed from the 75mm caliber infantry gun. As for the performance, it can only be described by the word hehe.
In the same way, the 130mm caliber anti-aircraft gun is actually a wonderful enhancement of the 130mm caliber howitzer, and the shooting height is not very strong, only about 10,000 meters, which is very difficult to intercept Alanhill's bombers.
But, again, something is always better than nothing. In order to intercept Alanhill's air force, the puppet empire tried to find anyone or anything in a crisis. How could it be possible to discard the weapon that it finally came up with because of its general performance?
Therefore, whether it is for economical reasons or because the performance is sufficient, the puppet empire is equipped with many types of anti-aircraft guns.
As for whether these anti-aircraft guns can play a good interception effect, that is, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.
At this moment, there are 15 130mm anti-aircraft guns, 29 75mm caliber anti-aircraft guns, and more than 1,100 30mm caliber dual-purpose guns on the Marron River defense line.
These anti-aircraft guns formed 32 anti-aircraft gun positions, distributed over the Marron River Line, responsible for protecting this line from being destroyed by Alanhill's air force.
However these anti-aircraft guns can play a role, all the puppet imperial commanders who have seen the Alanhill Air Force know in their hearts, but they don't want to say it.
"Intercept? Intercept with what! Tell them not to fire provocatively! In case these planes drop bombs, the Maren River defense line will be over!" The puppet empire commander scolded flying into a rage out of humiliation.
The attendant was stunned after hearing the scolding, and then suddenly realized nodded, immediately turned around and went out to convey the order of the headquarters.
When Alanhill's bomber force crossed the Marron River line, it was like eagles swept across the grasslands, and everything was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
Various Alanhill bomber and attack aircraft units flew in formation in the sky, and then each flew to their bombing targets, which had been repeatedly identified on satellite maps.
These targets are all jungle farmlands, as well as roads and transportation nodes, including villages and small towns.
Because the cities of the puppet empire are all in a moving state, this round of bombing, Alanhill's air force did not give its troops an order to attack large towns.
However, they also prepared a big gift for each other. Of the bomber force, 100 B-52s were armed with new Tomahawk cruise missiles, some of which were also armed with nuclear warheads.
These bombers are scattered in various attack units and can launch cruise missiles whenever they find a moving puppet imperial city.
Anyway, the bombing coverage area at this time is wide enough, and some large cities of the puppet empire will always be encountered. Even if these cities are moving, they will not be able to escape the attack of Tomahawk cruise missiles.
As long as a nuclear bomb hits, a large city is estimated to suffer heavy losses, and a medium-sized city is estimated to be completely destroyed - anyway, Alanhill can play it, but a puppet empire can't.
After all, Alanhill is the attacking side, they are the loss maker, they don't worry about failure, and as long as they succeed once, the puppet empire is signed to eternal damnation.
A few minutes later, on the first batch of B-17 bombers approaching the target, the bombardier took his eyes off the sights and reported loudly to his captain: "I have seen It's in the forest! You can start dropping bombs! You can start dropping bombs!"
"Open the bomb bay! Open the bomb bay!" Inside Wireless Electronics, one voice after another confirmed.
Then, the belly doors of these bulky bombers began to slowly open in the noise of mechanical friction.
Immediately afterwards, the incendiary bombs hung in the bomb bay, most of which are relatively backward, were exposed to the turbulent airflow.
"Bombing!" "Bombing!" In Wireless Electronics, one after another shouted one after another, and one after another incendiary bombs broke away from the bomber and dived to the feet under the action of gravity. The goal.
An incendiary bomb fell from the sky and smashed straight into the densely packed woods. The incendiary inside splashed out and spread and burned with the fire.
The trees were then set on fire, and the dead leaves that had not rotted away from last year also began to burn. With the accelerants such as white phosphorus, everything became restless, and the fire broke into the sky in the jungle.
The low-level devil beast sprang out of his lair in a panic, looking at the uncontrolled fire next to him in horror. They fled in all directions, but couldn't escape the attacks of the incendiary bombs that kept falling from the sky.
Many wild beasts and devil beasts were directly ignited by incendiary bombs, and a few high-level devil beasts were also battered and exhausted. They fled into the lake water, but found that as the temperature increased, these small beasts were ignited. The water in the lake has a tendency to be boiled.
Before the bombers in the sky had fully flown over, this jungle had already tumbled thick black smoke, and it was no longer possible to see its original appearance.
And further afield, another huge formation of bombers began to drop the same bombs on another forest.
Countless giant trees turned into coke in the flames, ignited animals fled in the jungle, and countless birds avoided the scorching fire. On this day, most of the puppet empire's territory are burning.
And all this is just the prelude to the day's Alanhill Air Force attack. Behind, there are all kinds of surprises they have prepared for the puppet empire.
(end of this chapter)