Chapter 557
My Empire Chapter 557
2020-11-03
Chapter 557 558 Queued Shooting in the Era of Electromagnetic Cannons"These human things are so abhorrent..." Not far At the city wall where he was hit, the demon commander complained with an ugly face.
He saw these powerful attacks with his own eyes, and he also felt the power of the human forces.
Just a few hours ago, all the battleships that the demon navy fleet was responsible for blocking the human fleet were sunk by the human navy.
It's unbelievable to think about it, that's hundreds of powerful steel battleships! With a powerful weapon like this magic cannon equipped on both sides, how could it have only lasted for a few hours before it all sank?
You must know that the real mission of these demon fleets heading south is actually to annihilate the human fleets heading north to intercept the landing of the demon fleet.
In other words, these demon battleships not only failed to complete their tasks, but also lost all of them!
After learning that the huge fleet had been destroyed, the evil Demon General knew that there was not much time left for him...
He had to Before the huge and very powerful human fleet attacked him north, take the ferry city - otherwise, his fleet, his Floating Void City, may be destroyed at sea!
However, he couldn't retreat, because he knew that with the speed of his troops, there was no difference between his retreat and suicide.
Now if he wants to retreat, his Floating Void City and his fleet have only one way to go north, but when he goes north, the human fleet will be in pursuit - soon His troops would be overtaken and wiped out in the icy waters.
The increase of the demons on the endless sea now seems very unwise. After losing air and sea dominance, he still launched a decisive battle at sea with the enemy, which is a mentally retarded behavior.
But things have happened, and complaining now doesn't help. Therefore, as the front-line commander of the devil, fighting for his life to attack Ferry City has become his only way out.
"Let the demon dragon and demon bat come first! I'd like to see if those mortal weapons can stop hundreds of flying demons!" He coldly snorted, as if for his own Decided to applaud: "Let the fleet press on later! Prepare to land!"
"When we occupy this country, we will capture all these technicians for our use! Remember! They are important technologies Talent! Don't hurt casually!" With his hands on his chest, the demon commander who looked very strong at first glance coldly instructed.
In contrast, in the air defense command center of Alanhill, a group of youngsters are typing various orders on the keyboard rapidly. They input the coordinate signals on the radar into the computer, and then issue reasonable orders to all participating troops combat order.
Standing behind them are several combat command staff. They use the remote control in their hands to point their fingers on the huge projection device. Some people use computer programming to mark the enemy's movements on the map. There are even approximate height coordinates next to it.
"The enemy's air force is moving up ahead, with a mindless play, no different from a group of reckless men." An officer circled the map projection with a laser pointer in his hand, Introduced to General Durando standing in front of him.
"Their flanks have been exposed, and the four F-16 fighter jets that have been patrolling in the air are in this direction, and they can immediately attack the demon force." The dispatch commander told Durando A flanking attack arrangement was made: "But unfortunately these patrol fighters are equipped with air-to-air patrol weapons, and AIM-120 air-to-air missiles may not cause fatal damage to the Devil's Floating Void City Fort."
"Let them fight on the flanks and interfere with the judgment of the demon troops. Let the other side take care of some of their own sides, and dare not put all their troops on the frontal battlefield!" General Durando ordered.
In just three seconds, an order from the Supreme Command appeared on the F-16 fighter pilot's helmet-mounted display.
The F-16 fighter pilot confirmed to the wingman pilot behind him through the Wireless Electronics communicator: "Received the order, the headquarters ordered us to fire immediately..."
While repeating the command to his wingman, he used the thumb of his right hand to lift the safety of the launch button on the fly-by-wire control of the aircraft.
The computer has already helped him choose the type of missile to launch. The two long-range AIM-120 missiles have been released from the insurance, the self-test has been completed, and they are completely ready to be activated.
After everything was ready, the pilot calmly gave the order to fire: "All AIM-120 missiles, fire!"
Four F-16 fighter jets The AIM-120 missiles mounted under the wings were all launched, and a total of 8 over-the-horizon air-to-air missiles, like eight arrows off the string, flew to the distant target.
At the same time, the four patrolling F-16 fighter jets also began to turn and deviate from their original course.
These new AIM-120 missiles already have the ability to be left alone after launch. After launch, they can hit small targets 100 kilometers away without the need for the aircraft to be irradiated with radar all the time.
This time they were aiming at a demonic Floating Void City Fort the size of a mountain on the radar screen, so this locking distance can even be extended to more than 120 kilometers.
It's not that radar can't get these missiles farther, it's that the missiles don't carry enough propellant and they can only go so far.
As these missiles were launched, further out on the sea, on the bridge of the nuclear-powered battleship Beningen, the flagship of the Northern Fleet, which had already been assembled at sea, Vice Admiral Alanhill Barcalo Husband, put his teacup on the simple folding table.
His position is the seat specially prepared for the commander-in-chief on the battleship. In the center of the bridge, there are computer equipment and advanced LCD screen monitors.
At this moment, Bakarov is sitting in his seat, feeling that he has changed from a Magic Empire consul to the commander of the Alanhill naval fleet.
It wasn't until the adjutant handed the telegram to him that he struggled from his memory.
"It's our turn to play?" He glanced at the content of the telegram, and his expression became rich: "Order the fleet to speed up to the north and bite the opponent's tail at the predetermined location. "
"Keep your distance from each other! Control it at about 23 kilometers..." He commanded, and then he heard the helmsman and the communications officer repeat his order loudly, and then let the entire fleet Start to speed up.
The huge, sharp bows cut through the sea, and one giant battleship after another blasted out of their top speed. These cutting-edge battleships took the lead, rushing towards the demon army not far away.
At the same time, the huge artillery on the battleship began to turn a little bit, and the huge triple-mounted turret pointed the muzzle of the 406mm cannon at the direction of the distant demon army.
The huge semi-automatic loader went to work, pushing the powerful shells one by one into the rifled barrel of the gun, and then packs of white propellants were loaded into the The chamber behind the shell.
Just one turret weighs 1,000 tons of battleship, a war machine with such a large volume rarely seen in human history, thus revealing its hideous fangs.
Likewise, Alanhill's soldiers were not idle in the human field. A group of engineers in white isolation suits, holding cables as thick as their arms, plugged half of the city's electricity output into a huge capacitor behind the dyke.
And just above this huge power equipment, there are rows of cables, and the place in front of the cables is a electromagnetic gun of the same type installed on the sky battleship installed on the base of the embankment.
Farther, longer cable, connected to another railgun of the same model. These railguns are ready and ready to fire at the target at any time.
"Power off!" In the city, an officer put down the stopwatch in his hand, looked towards the engineer standing next to the power center, and said lightly: "Put down the stopwatch within 3 blocks. All power is cut off! All are transferred to the preset No. 1 position."
"Understood." The engineer nodded lightly, then pressed several switches in front of him, and at the same time removed several from here after they were built, The switch that has never been lit is turned on.
In the humming sound, the lights, which had hardly been extinguished since the last ferry city battle, dimmed in several areas.
And the electricity that was enough to illuminate dozens of cities in the past was sent to the dykes, those built, and installed on the embankment's emplacements, as the new coastal defense guns of the Alanhill demonic path Electromagnetic in the power storage device of the gun.
"The temperature is rising! The power is stable..." The engineer responsible for supplying power to all the electromagnetic guns looked at the rising numbers on the computer screen and shouted loudly to everyone behind him.
Hearing his cry, in the corner of the underground bunker, an officer grabbed the phone beside him and reported, "Ready, ready to start shelling!"
"Lock on the biggest target! Use the largest caliber of electromagnetic artillery shells..." General Durando on the phone side grabbed the telephone receiver, and after hearing the report of his subordinates, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Get ready. Just fire! Don't wait for my order..."
"Understood!" The officer hung up the phone, and then slightly nodded to several officers around him: "Aim at the target, and fire immediately after approval! "
"The maximum power output... five, four, three..." The commander in charge of the countdown pointed to the microphone and reminded everyone present in a calm tone.
"Electromagnetic orbital status is stable..." shouted another technical officer, looking at the device status monitoring reading on the computer.
"Two, one! Launch!" Without the slightest pause, the officer who counted down saw the computer screen, the light column representing the electric energy was released thoroughly in an instant.
At the same time, he heard a neat muffled sound, and the 20 magic-guided electromagnetic cannons above the dam fired a dense row of shells at the demon army. ►
Today's update will be delayed until tomorrow, sorry.
(End of this chapter)