Chapter 624

My Empire Chapter 624

2020-11-03

Chapter 624 625 Making Hell

"The whole army was wiped out?" Sitting in her place, Aresia heard After all the air power he attacked was wiped out, Wei Wei was stunned for a moment.

Of course, she didn't expect these air troops to completely wipe out the invaders from the magic continent, but she didn't expect that these troops who attacked first would be lost so quickly.

In the past wars, everyone used magic and cold weapons to attack each other. Even if the battle was defeated, the troops that returned would be much more than the troops that were lost.

Everyone will test each other, then gather troops, attack each other in a slow rhythm, and finally use a decisive battle to decide the outcome of the war.

As for what this decisive battle will be like, in fact, more people are defeated than killed. Often a great war is fought, and the losses are not too serious.

But now, her first tentative attack, or a large-scale battle she launched in advance, has actually been decided within a day.

Or to be more precise, the battle was decided in less than two hours, and one side was completely wiped out!

That is a huge air force composed of hundreds of demon dragons and tens of thousands of demon bats! A few years ago, this force could even destroy the great Empire like Arrant.

"Yes! Demon King Your Majesty! They did not win in the Sea of Storm, and no troops returned..." The Demon Race general who came to report one-knee kneels, bowed his head and said: " The furthest fleet will not be able to join us until noon tomorrow, and the army troops will only be assembled less than 30%..."

"Can't wait!" Aresia waved her hand and explained: " Our gathering speed is obviously too slow! If we wait any longer, the enemy's strength will only increase! Let's go first! Head south!"

"Your Majesty! The aerial battle in our hands The strength has been wiped out... Although most of the demon dragons and demon bats are on their way to assemble, we really don't have any troops to use now." The general who was kneeling on the ground said persuaded.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at the Demon King's face that was even more beautiful than the succubus, and persuaded his tone as calmly as possible: "Now the troops we can directly mobilize are not even one-tenth of the force. To..."

"Soldiers rely on speed and elite battle strength, and have nothing to do with quantity!" Eresia stood up, walked to the general's side, and pressed the opponent's arm with her slender palm. Shoulders: "Assemble all the troops that can be assembled nearby at once! Tomorrow all the Floating Void City Forts and the Sestos turn south!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The general was flattered Feeling the aroma on his shoulders, refreshed lowered his head and replied.

"The other party must think that my main force is in the due east. I avoid their eyes and eyes and launch an attack in the due south and due east at the same time! They will definitely take care of one and lose the other." Aresia in the heart After thinking about it, I am very satisfied with my plan.

She already knows that the other party has a special "magic" that can monitor the entire airspace, but she also has the latest terrifying war machine of the devil in her hand. It is not certain who is stronger!

As the Demon King who succeeded the four princes, she still has a certain understanding of Alanhill's power. The source of magic incorporated something directly into her memory, so that she would not underestimate the enemy.

Therefore, compared to the four demon princes who do not inform each other, this new Demon King created by the source of magic has a lot of capital in judgment when it is born.

She knew Alanhill had weapons of mass destruction, so she cunningly avoided a frontal attack.

She also knew to attack Alanhill as soon as possible, because she knew that once Alanhill really got his footing, Demon Realm might be about to cause Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

Not to mention anything else, just the terrifying missile that directly buried the Second Prince Saruthis is enough to make Erehill somewhat afraid.

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"Huh!" Above the clouds at a height of 10,000 meters, a slender unmanned reconnaissance aircraft was approaching the coastline at a very fast speed.

The equipment carried on it overlooks the earth, and the demon cities on the ground with the city wall built with boulders clearly appear in the camera carried on this unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

The pilot of the Alanhill drone, more than 1,100 kilometers away, gently pushed the joystick in his hand to lower the drone a little.

"The shot is very clear! The demon phalanx on the ground can be identified!" Standing behind him, the commander of Alanhill's Zancha troop said with satisfaction.

Beside him, the front-line general who was in charge of commanding the battle slightly nodded and looked towards the Chief-In-Charge of the troop's map measurement: "Can you accurately calculate the location here?"

"Yes! We have obtained coordinate data accurate to 20 meters a few minutes ago! This accuracy can already be used to make ballistic data of missiles." Chief-In-Charge of the Map Measurement Unit replied confidently .

He has now surveyed and mapped a detailed map of more than 1 million square kilometers in the vicinity, and has also completed a rough map of more than 4 million square kilometers, which can be said to be a remarkable achievement.

With these maps, Alanhill's Expeditionary Force has a very clear electronic map, at least when it comes to defensive operations.

"Then enter the coordinates here immediately... Anyway, it's only a medium-sized city... Since we're here to make trouble and don't give each other a bit of color, I'm sorry we worked so hard to get the ballistics. The missiles are brought to Angshire!" said the commander, coldly.

As he said this, two demon fighter jets appeared in front of the drone's camera. These shock-electric fighter jets spraying tail flames are more and more in the demon's army, and they are becoming more and more mature.

"tú tú tú tú!" As soon as they disagreed, the other party began pouring their own ammunition at the drone. The performance of the 20mm caliber cannon can only be regarded as average. The cannon equipped on it is an old technology that Alanhill has long since eliminated.

The drone deftly avoided a row of incoming shells, it began to raise its height a little bit, and adopted an S-shaped maneuver to avoid being locked by the opponent.

However, the Demon fighter jet that took off and intercepted at this time obviously had some flying experience. The pilot of the other side chose an easier route to cut in, and launched a strafing fire on Alanhill's drone in advance.

"This pilot is very experienced..." The pilot who controlled the drone slightly adjusted the angle of his joystick, allowing the drone to make a relatively large evasive maneuver.

"The demon pilots also have some veterans." A commander of the Air Force sighed when he saw this very delayed air battle.

Obviously, UAVs are not prepared for air combat. They carry a lot of reconnaissance equipment. In order to ensure the flight range, they are not equipped with self-defense weapons. Therefore, from the beginning, this air battle was only a one-sided operation. It's just a fight.

Because there was a short signal transmission delay in the picture on the driver's side, when the other party fired the third time, the drone was finally hit, disintegrating and exploding in the air.

The pilot's screen was covered by an explosion, and then the signal was lost. A reconnaissance drone worth several millions of gold coins was simply scrapped.

"This is our fourth drone that was intercepted and shot down in one day! The intelligence obtained is not much, at least we know that there is a land ruled by demons to the east. There are some areas where demons gather..." The commander of the reconnaissance force explained with some distress.

In fact, the weapons and equipment of the Alanhill Expedition Demon Realm are basically in a state of no cost.

Including the infantry's individual outer skeleton isolation suit, many weapons and equipment are really expensive things.

"General! The ballistic missile launch data has been entered into the computer...Our nuclear bombs are ready to be fired at the target!" An officer came over and chimed in to report: "Please give instructions."

The leader of the generals heard the news that the missiles could be launched, and immediately cheered up, and ordered: "I'll go back and give you Level 1 authorization, and order the missile troops to prepare. After getting the authorization, Immediately launch missiles!"

"As ordered! General!" The officer stood at attention and saluted, turned and walked out of the headquarters of the reconnaissance force.

A few minutes later, in a flat missile launch position in Angshire, on an integrated missile launcher, the sturdy and huge ballistic missile was slowly erecting.

On the ground, soldiers in isolation suits have lined up in a neat long line to start running away. On the missile launcher that has been connected to various cables, the solid missile has completed its internal self-inspection.

"This is the command code to authorize the launch, please check it!" Inside the launch car, a note was torn from the machine, spread out and fixed above the launch button, and a non-commissioned officer sang loudly.

The launch commander on duty checked the launch code and nodded slightly towards the soldier sitting on the console: "Launch missiles! Long live Alanhill!"

"Emperor Long live Your Majesty!" The soldier in the seat pressed the red button in front of him, the ballistic missile erected high, sprayed a dazzling tail flame, slowly climbed to the height, and finally disappeared in the light dispersing mist among.

"This may be our first real counterattack, right?" Looking at the distant missile, the leading general murmured softly with his hands behind his back and his head up.

Brook looked thoughtful standing behind him. He really didn't understand how much trouble such a large "cannonball" could cause to the other party.

In his view, the attack was more of a form, just an emotional thing.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Lieutenant General Alanhill turned around with a smile on his face: "Let's go, let's see how similar weapons can be made... 'Hell'..."

(end of chapter)