Chapter 510
My Empire Chapter 510
2020-11-03
Chapter 510 511 Another Massacre"bang!" A mass of explosion exploded on the side of the dragon body that was ravaging the city sky Come, countless pieces cut into the thick scales of the dragon, like a hot knife cutting into cheese, without any resistance.
That was just a while ago, the demon dragon that destroyed the streets with raging flames, devoured humans, screamed and fell in the explosion, directly hitting the one that had not completely collapsed, and still left 2/3/2022 on the clock tower.
The demon bat hovering over the city roared in the direction of the sea with a completely different roar than before, with a hint of fear in its sharpness.
Just as these demon bats shouted, the deafening rumbling sound of the jet engine resounded through the sky, and two F-14 fighter jets with fully swept wings passed by one high and one low. The battlefield is full of black smoke.
On the raised twin tails, the hideous sea monster is holding the golden Trident in his hands, overlooking the innumerable living beings under his feet like Heavenly God descends.
"Pirate No. 1 hit the target! The dragon has been shot down! Repeat, the dragon has been shot down!" Inside the cockpit, the driver's face was completely covered by the black helmet mask, next to the complex aiming device above. , on the side of the helmet, is a variant of the large number "1".
"No. 1! Two demon bats have caught up! They're behind you..." The wingman's pilot uniform is exactly the same as his lead pilot, all have orange red life jackets, and are still wearing with many complex survival tools.
Unlike his lead pilot, his helmet is a variant of the number two. The wingman pilot steered the plane to keep up with the leader who was climbing, and the radar operator behind him had locked onto the demon bat behind the long fuselage.
"Don't fire! No. 2! These beasts can't catch up with us! Let them eat our tail flames!" In the cockpit of the lead plane, the pilot looked through the side rearview mirror to see what was under his feet. On the ground, I saw thick smoke and a mess of Shackburn.
"The devil has broken through the line of defense! Repeat! Command, the devil has broken through the line of defense..." Although he couldn't see his expression, he could already hear some anger from the tone of his voice with hatred.
"Purge all demons you can see!" The commander's voice clearly came from the headset: "Return after running out of weapons or fuel!"
"Pirate One Understood!" The lead pilot replied softly as he turned his fighter into a dive.
"Pirate No. 2 understands!" The pointed warheads of the AIM-120 air-to-air missiles hung on both sides of the fuselage behind his lead plane are like fangs, and they look the same in the eyes of the devil. It is extremely hideous.
"How could Alanhill's fighter jets appear in such a place?" The commander of the Demon Navy had a solemn expression on his face, watching in the sky whistling and turning, like two blue sky. Eagle was ready to pounce on his target F-14 fighter jet and asked.
"That's their navy's fighter jet." He suddenly realized something, and turned his head sharply to look at the sea behind him. His gaze passed through the densely packed battleship and fell directly on the indistinct black spots on the sea level.
In the 1st Close Support Fleet of Alanhill Navy, on the brand new bridge of the flagship Fearless, Commander-in-Chief of the Navy, who has been reluctant to go back to the second line of planning strategies, put down the telescope and looked towards the man beside him. Adjutant: "Let the fleet fire!"
"Yes!" The adjutant beside him saluted, turned around with his chin raised, and ordered to all the officers who had been waiting there for a long time: "The attack begins! The ships are free to fire. !"
"bang!" The nine 406mm caliber main guns equipped on the battleship Fearless, the high-raised barrels, suddenly spewed out a huge flame like a building, a black flame. Thick smoke rose into the sky, and ripples were blown out by the shock wave on the sea near the side of the ship.
On the nuclear-powered battleship Killing, which followed closely from behind, 12 guns of the same caliber spewed flames, and the deafening sound of the guns wafted on the sea, and did not dissipate for a long time.
The main gun of the third battleship opened fire, and several tons of shells roared out from the muzzle, tearing the surrounding air with hatred, and flying unstoppably into the distance.
As the fire from the main guns of these massive battleships rolled, the bow of the Alanhill guided-missile destroyer, whose flanks were in charge of guarding, shot into the sky one after another white smoke.
Almost all of the vertical missile launchers were opened, and countless Tomahawk cruise missiles dragged a long trail. After climbing vertically, they turned around and accelerated and rushed towards the demon fleet.
"Don't relax your anti-air alert!" Watching the Tomahawk cruise missile taking off in the distance, Lawns continued to command: "Ensure the safety of the aircraft carrier fleet, and don't let a demon go!"
"As ordered! General!" The adjutant stood at attention and saluted, then turned around in a standard manner, looking towards the officers who were waiting for the order behind him: "Raise the blood flag! Destroy all the demons! Not a single one!"
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Two nuclear-powered aircraft carriers of the Navy's 1st Aircraft Carrier Fleet, which are more than 200 kilometers away from the 1st Support Fleet, are heading against the wind at full speed.
Due to the extremely fast speed, the huge bow is cutting through the oncoming waves, and the destroyers following the aircraft carrier are also undulating with the waves, the radars on the masts are constantly rotating, and Point the cannons in the sky to make them look murderous-looking.
On the huge landing deck, white smoke from steam catapults swirls, and the baffles blocking the fighter's tail flame have been erected.
On both sides of the F-14 Tomcat fighter fuselage hanging on the catapult are densely packed AIM-120 air-to-air missiles with sharp warheads.
Behind the two Tomcats that were ready to take off, the other two Tomcats were ready and ready to go.
The pilot in the cockpit gave a thumbs up to the ground crew standing next to the fuselage, the ground crew one-knee kneels, one hand behind his back and the other down Pointing at the nose of the plane, he made a gesture of taking off immediately.
The engine roared for a while, and two fighter jets, one after the other, flew out of the deck. They sank slightly when the landing gear left the deck, and then flew high against the wind.
Behind the first two aircraft carriers are the other two aircraft carriers. On these two aircraft carriers, it is not the F-14 Tomcat heavy air superiority fighter that takes off. The ones taking off here are all F/A-18 medium multi-role fighter jets.
These performances are average, but the price is very cheap, and the belly of the fighter aircraft with a wide range of uses is full of bombs of various types.
Some carry laser-guided bombs, some carry cluster bombs, and still others carry old normal aerial bombs - these planes have the simple mission of bombing demons and destroying the ground All suspicious targets on!
Just as the two F-14 fighter jets that were born in the sky in Shakeben made the second dive, they used their cannons to kill the two demon bats blocking the road. The demon navy, which turned the bow of the battleship, was completely unprepared by the sudden artillery fire behind it.
The crowded, unruly demon fleet, in the process of turning to face the enemy, was hit by falling large-caliber artillery shells, and one after another broke and sank.
Before the evil Demon General could issue any new orders, dozens of Tomahawk cruise missiles were coming one after another.
Originally, the demons still had a way to intercept some slow Tomahawk cruise missiles, but because they were in complete chaos, when most of these missiles hit their targets, the demons didn't fully understand. What kind of disaster are you facing.
In the city, the demon army that was slaughtering suddenly fell into the dilemma of being attacked. The human beings in the city were still stubbornly resisting, and on the sea outside the city, the even more troublesome King of Hell was killed again.
"It's all stuck in the port, it really doesn't make any progress at all." The expressionless Laurens took up the telescope and looked at the demon battleships in the distance who turned around in embarrassment and seemed to want to meet the enemy. He said coldly.
He has seen Alanhill's navy grow step by step to the size it is today, and tactics have turned upside down and incomparable in Heaven and Earth. Therefore, in the eyes of this naval commander, the Demon Fleet, which has hardly changed for more than half a year, is undoubtedly a second-rate opponent who does not want to make progress.
Following his comment, the 406mm battleship main gun fired again, The earth shook and the mountain quivered crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
The opponents that these artillery pointed directly at this time have already begun to completely collapse. The demon navy, which had been cast out by Alanhill for a long time, had no chance to fight back when it encountered the Alanhill fleet.
Therefore, when these demons, who were fierce and vicious just a few minutes ago, howled in despair, the scene was truly terrifyingly eerie.
As a huge water column with a height of several 10th layer rose into the sky, a giant Archfiend battleship with a length of at least 300 meters, with the water column breaking at the waist, split into two pieces and quickly stranded in the water. .
Not far away, a battleship equipped with a magic-guided cannon was directly hit by a Tomahawk cruise missile. The battleship exploded into countless pieces.
And above the sky, as more and more F-14 fighter jets joined the battle circle, the originally ferocious and arrogant demon bat troops also seemed to see the eagles. Like a sparrow, he fled in all directions, without half the prestige he had just now.
Seeing the evil demon wolf rushing above his head and being chased and killed by the terrifying giant fighter jets, the desperate civilians in Shakeben left behind tears of excitement. .
"They're here!" On the city wall, the human officer who finally pulled out a long sword from a demon corpse, looked at the few men left in front of him, and grinned. Blood red teeth. His armor is covered in black blood, which makes him look like an Alanhill oil worker.
"Alanhill is here! They are here to save us! Long live Alanhill!" On the street, the civilians who finally realized that they still had hope, also cheered hysterically from different corners.
And amid their cheers, another slaughter began--only this time, the slaughter just now, is now the target of the hunt...
(this chapter end)