Chapter 450

My Empire Chapter 450

2020-11-03

Chapter 450 451 Ultimate Defense

"The radar shows that the opponent is 200 kilometers away from us! There are a lot of flying targets around! Tomahawk cruise The reloading of the missile is about to end, and the next round of attack is ready!" An officer stood in front of Chris and saluted and reported the latest battle situation.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. Alanhill's preemptive missile attack has already played two rounds, and the third round is about to be ready.

This round, Chris is going to use more nuclear weapons to completely smash Vatican in one breath.

"Notify the fighter units in the sky that the other side's air force may rush over and prepare them for battle!" Chris waved his hand and ordered the air force commander: "Prepare to continue firing! Sink the enemy side. Make sure the flank of the 13th Army Group is safe!"

"As per your order! Long live the emperor!" The commander in charge of commanding the fighter jets on Sky One stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked back to himself He issued a combat order: "All fighter jets come forward! Sweep the frontal demon air force!"

His command position is only responsible for commanding and dispatching troops for combat, a real air force carrier-based aircraft Command is carried out independently in another divided command headquarters.

At this moment in the headquarters, countless commanders are dispatching their own Air Force flight platoons, and these F-14 fighter jets taking off from Sky One are also getting ready for battle.

"The No. 1 fighter platoon goes forward! Ensure the safety of the airspace where Sky One is located! Intercept all enemy forces that try to approach!" Grabbing the communicator, the commanders compared the transparent aerial map, marking the The own fighter jets in various airspaces issued various combat orders.

"The second fighter platoon confirms... clear your up ahead enemy forces! Allow forward pressure! Repeat, allow forward pressure!" Another officer also grabbed the communicator and emphasized to the troops under his command with its own command content.

"No. 1 understands!" "No. 2 understands!" With the issuance of these orders, various responses began to appear in Wireless Electronics.

Then, on the radar screen used for surveillance, the light spot representing one's own fighter jets began to move forward regularly, approaching the location of the Vatican Floating Void City.

"50 Tomcat fighter jets have already moved out... They have mounted a total of 600 AIM-120 air-to-air missiles... If nothing else, they will defeat the enemy's air force..." In the confirmation After the position of his own fighter jets, the Air Force's front-line commander put down the communicator in his hand, walked back to Chris, stood at attention and saluted again, and opened his mouth to report.

Chris nodded, looked towards Carl who was standing not far in front of him, and Chris' puppet Avatar standing beside Carl, and softly ordered: "Let the god puppet army be dispatched! "

Carl nodded lightly, and Chris' puppet Avatar, who was standing beside Carl, turned around quickly after hearing the order, and the magic robe on his body exclaimed: "You wish!"

This Chris' puppet, Avatar, walked out of the headquarters, passed through the not-so-narrow corridor, stepped on the steel floor, and walked down the stairs calmly, bypassing the other busy combat command rooms.

Immediately after, he passed the internal parking lot full of spare fighter jets, and then through a narrow corridor until he came to a heavy hatch.

He stretched out his steel palm, inserted a finger into a hole on a combination lock, and then accepted a mechanical scan to open the heavy hatch in front of him.

The lights in the cabin door turned on one by one, and the heads of the puppets, next to the wires and the magic energy supply pipes, rose one by one.

Immediately afterwards, these motionless puppets hanging on similar charging piles raised their arms one by one, unplugged the cables behind them, jumped down from where they were hanging, and twisted neatly. He twitched his neck and moved his joints.

"Gentlemen! Here's your chance to fight for the Emperor Your Majesty! All out! Kill all the enemies you encounter! Long live Alanhill!"

"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty! "Hundreds of super god puppets stood at attention and saluted together, and sang in unison: "Long live Alanhill!" The puppets were arranged in a neat formation and walked into the gate. The last person to enter was Chris's super puppet. After he walked inside the door, he pressed a red button on the inside of the door.

The door slowly closed, and then the door on the other side slowly opened. When the door opened a gap, the airflow rushed in, but the puppet troops inside did not even shake their bodies.

A violent wind entered the cabin, and it gradually stabilized as the hatches opened. In front of these god puppets, there are blue sky and white clouds and a group of F-15 fighter jets patrolling around the sky-1 floating battleship.

"ka ka..." The god puppet in the first row took a neat step and walked out of the hatch without the slightest hesitation.

Their front feet plunged into the sky, and then a row of puppets fell neatly out of the cabin. The god puppets in the second row continued to move forward, and then fell out of the hatch also neatly.

The third row, the fourth row, until there was only one Chris' puppet Avatar left in the entire cabin, Chris' puppet Avatar pressed the green button, then jumped slightly, and also Leap out of the hatch.

When Chris' Avatar casted his flying magic and stabilized his falling body, under him were the god puppet troops lined up neatly and flying with Sky One.

On the other side of Sky One, so many god puppets were also released, and the leader was another god puppet Avatar from Chris.

At the same time, on the radar screen of Alanhill's early warning aircraft, which has been hovering over Sky One, an unprecedentedly huge light spot has approached a position of 150 kilometers.

And the fighter troop that Alanhill was in front of had already started firing missiles at the demon fighter troop that rushed over.

For a time, in the sky, there were white traces drawn by missiles everywhere, one after another AIM-120 air-to-air missiles hit the target accurately, one after another exploded flowers, in the sky bloom.

The demon air force, which can only conduct air combat within visual range, was battered and exhausted by the oncoming missiles. They all evaded and dodged, but to no avail.

One demonic fighter jet after another is shot down, along with some demonic dragons and demonic bats.

These demonic forces are coming out this time, and the number is unimaginable. However, with the attack of the missile, the originally dense demon air force began to gradually loosen up.

"Your Majesty! The air forces of both the enemy and the enemy are on the attack path, using Tomahawk cruise missiles. If they carry nuclear bombs... I'm afraid it will affect my own people..." Depressed, he moved from the computer screen. Opening his eyes, the commander in charge of the missile attack reported to Chris loudly.

Chris also knew that in this case, if he continued to use Tomahawk cruise missiles to carry nuclear bombs to attack, he would probably be desperately intercepted by the other side.

Once the other side successfully intercepted it, the nuclear bomb exploded between the two armies, and more or less affected the F-14 fighter units that were fighting in the air.

"Using a parabolic attack to the top..." Chris commanded: "Let the fighter units retreat! Avoid the shock wave that may appear! After modifying the order, launch it!"

"Yes!" The commander grabbed the phone in front of him and informed the missile launch command center: "Order...change the missile attack path...use the top attack setting...launch!"

In In front of the frontal bridge of the Sky No. 1 floating ship, Tomahawk cruise missiles took off one after another, flying vertically to the higher sky.

Alanhill's attack started again. After more than 40 minutes of silence, the third round missile attack was launched, and dozens of Tomahawk missiles rushed to the target that was no longer far away.

As before, this time the attack, the last one fired, is still a deadly tomahawk equipped with a nuclear warhead...

The F-14 fighter unit that received the retreat order Started to retreat, in fact, they had already fired up the missiles they were carrying.

After suffering huge losses, the demons flying in the sky found that the missiles that attacked them no longer appeared, and it seemed that the enemy had retreated voluntarily.

They cheered, as if they had beaten their opponents back. And inside the demon Floating Void City Vatican behind them, a demon stared wide-eyed saw the magic-simulated images of the approaching high-speed flying objects.

The demon shouted loudly, his voice full of tension, and shouted out a sentence that made him feel unfamiliar, but he had studied for a long time: "Not good! Yes, there is a missile attack!"

"Warp magic... Absolute Defense barrier! Open!" Prince Salux, who had just regained his eyesight and still felt uncomfortable with his eyes, was notified and immediately issued the order he had long wanted to order.

The command.

Then, an evil Demon General poured all his magic into a weird magical device, which vibrated slightly. Then a beam of light shot up from a tower in Vatican.

In an instant, in the sky above Vatican, within a certain plane with a radius of tens of kilometers, the entire space was distorted, and the entire world seemed to be slashed horizontally by an invisible sword. A crack like a mirror surface was broken.

A Tomahawk cruise missile fell rapidly, and suddenly collided with this almost invisible space crack like a refracting mirror, as if it had hit an incomparably hard diamond. It broke apart and exploded violently.

What is shocking is that the explosion, although violent, seems to have been cut off. There is a violent explosion on one side of the section, but there is no fluctuation at all on the other side, as if nothing happened. It’s the same…”

Starting to make up tomorrow

(end of this chapter)