Chapter 983

My Empire Chapter 983

2020-11-03

Chapter 983 985 The other party has a problem

in the sky, in the cockpit of an F-15 fighter jet, the pilot carries an expensive Helmet sights are overlooking the ground beneath his feet.

He adjusted the channel, looked at the command from the plane's HUD, reflected on the screen of his helmet sight, and confirmed, "I didn't see any suspicious targets! There is an IFF signal...so I can't be sure..."

In the mission display interface on the helmet, he was asked to check the jungle in the suspicious area to see if he could see something suspicious.

Unfortunately, this order was communicated to all nearby aircraft, and the closest to the forest were only him and his wingman two F-15 air superiority fighters.

Therefore, as the pilot of the lead plane, he could only reluctantly press the communicator and open his mouth to report: "I am an air superiority fighter, and the ground search equipment is insufficient... The forest on the ground is very dense, which is a Ye Lin, can't identify the target in the woodland."

He really couldn't see the suspicious trail in the jungle, not even the truck belonging to Sergeant Mark and the jeep.

So, the two F-15 fighter engines roared and flew around the forest, and then flew over the jungle again.

Finally, the lead pilot reluctantly looked at his fuel gauge, and then reported to the ground command: "There is no way to perform this task visually! I need professional reconnaissance equipment! Infrared or other devices It's okay! I have completed the mission...request to return! Please return!"

Seeing the two human fighter jets whizzing away, the demon officer in the jungle restless retracted his gaze.

He believes that the other party should send some people to find the missing human soldiers, so that he can continue to annihilate the human beings who came to die.

But now he doesn't know when the humans will send people to look for him, and he doesn't know if the humans are still going to find those missing people.

The longer the time interval, the more vulnerable he is to these little tricks. For example, the slain demon Knight, he did not return to the team...

If the other party finds out various problems, they will not simply send some soldiers to search for the missing persons, but will send troops, siege his place.

"Damn...these cunning humans!" The demon officer cursed, got back into his bunker full of unease, and sat down on the icy chair.

The bunker he was in had been cleaned up, and the black blood on the ground had been disappeared. The demon commander grabbed a ham sausage in front of him, bit the red package on it, and devoured the sausage.

For him, he had never eaten something so delicious before. So he ate it very fast, as if he couldn't bear the taste and cut it off in his mouth.

Even when he was eating these delicious things, he was still complaining about human beings in his heart: If you don't resist and let our Demon Race occupy the magical continent, then these delicious things are not all available now. The devil's food?

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"This mission is to find and confirm the safety of Sergeant Mark..." On the bumpy war chariot, the battalion commander was emphasizing this time to his soldiers content of the task.

The heavy armored vehicle he was in was very new and had just been issued to their troops a few days ago.

These armored vehicles galloped forward along the road, passing some demon servants who were resting on the side of the road, as well as some camps of human mechanized troops next to these demon servants.

Many soldiers were lighting fires to cook, and smoke was wafting everywhere. The heavy armored vehicles drove all the way to the front line, where tanks and armored vehicles were everywhere, before they slowed down.

After the armored vehicle stopped, the battalion commander pressed the intercom and ordered everyone: "If you encounter something suspicious, keep alert! If you encounter resistance, fire immediately! Ensuring everyone's safety is the premise. Conditions! Do you understand?"

After hearing the response of his subordinates, he continued: "Follow the road! The warning depth is set to 30 to 50 meters! Everyone stays in formation!"

Following his orders, one after another, the heavily armored grenadiers jumped out of the armored vehicles and began to form their own battle formations along the road.

"Do you think it could be those demons, swindling surrender?" A soldier held a 10mm caliber assault rifle in his hand and walked step by step in the snow a few centimeters thick.

A comrade beside him also held a 10mm caliber assault rifle with a grenade launcher hanging under the muzzle. He walked at the same pace and said, "I guess so too! So for a while If you see a demon, be careful!"

"I'll be careful." The soldier nodded and continued to move forward. They soon followed the road to the edge of the jungle.

"I found it!" A heavy armored grenadier wearing a powered outer skeleton one-knee kneels found two tire tracks that didn't look old on the side of the road.

Obviously, the tire prints on the road are all moving forward along the road, so it is easy to be concealed by the wheel prints of cars traveling in the same direction or in the opposite direction.

But the tire marks of the two cars that turned off the road are very obvious: the two cars one after the other apparently drove into this woodland, and they did find the right direction.

"It seems that Mark and the others have indeed entered the woods!" The battalion commander headed to the trail, looked down, then turned around and looked at his men: "We found The clues are here! Use the safest method to go to the woods and take a good look..."

After hearing the battalion commander's order, several heavy armored grenadiers with large backpacks walked forward slowly, and then He laid the box behind him flat on the snow.

Soon, the drones in these boxes had their propellers open and were ready to take off.

Compared with light or motorized infantry divisions, the armament and equipment of heavy armored grenadier units are several times advanced. These soldiers equipped with modern armor, the increase in battle strength is also amazing.

Seeing that his men were ready, the battalion commander waved his palm slightly forward, indicating that they could start: "Send the drone! Start investigating the situation in the woodland! I need Confirm! The location of the vehicle, the location of our personnel!"

At his command, the three drones had already left their portable gear. Under the control of the pilot, the three drones flew into the jungle in front of them one after the other.

On the high-definition monitor screen, you can clearly see the tire tracks on the ground. This can't be faked, because demons almost don't have this thing with rubber tires.

"Damn it!" When he saw a drone along the path in the woods, approaching the place where he was hiding his human car, after eating the supplies that didn't belong to him, he came out to inspect The demon commander on the battlefield pressed the hilt of his long sword and cursed with hatred.

He wanted to catch the Alanhill Humans who came to investigate the incident - but here came the drones that couldn't be held hostage at all, or add to his record of killing humans!

This just annoyed him, but there was no other good way to do it - he could only resist now, but couldn't find a suitable entry point.

Is it just a matter of destroying a drone like this? It sounds a little unreliable...

But if these unmanned aerial vehicles go so deep into the forest, things will be revealed, and his preparations will be in vain.

"Attack! Attack with magic arrows! Shoot down that damn aircraft!" The demon officer pointed at the flying drone and instructed the shooter beside him.

Because Alanhill's small drones are protected by magic defense barriers, with ordinary bows and arrows, they may not be able to shoot down directly - when you see the light of the magic defense barriers flashing on the drone , the demon officer already knew that this thing was not easy to deal with.

The demon archer beside him took the lead, set up a bow to shoot arrows, and shot a magic long arrow directly at the drone hovering in midair in the distance.

The magic arrow exploded after hitting the drone. In the flames, the drone fell with a long black smoke.

At the same time, on the display screen of another drone, the battalion commander of the Heavy Armored Grenadier Battalion was staring at the truck that was covered with some branches and branches for camouflage.

"Looks like... the demons here... are very suspicious!" The battalion commander stared at the screen with a cold expression on his face.

"My drone was shot down! Those demons are firing on our drone!" The soldier from the battalion's reconnaissance detachment reported losing his drone.

"Immediately summarize everything that happened and upload the information to the headquarters..." The battalion commander ordered, then lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth: "Prepare to fight!"

"oh la la!" All the Alanhill Grenadiers pulled their bolts. Their faces were expressionless and they barely even talked.

Because they almost knew that it was the demons here that attacked the transport convoy, and the infantry squad they were looking for was probably already bode ill rather than well.

"They are crazy! They must be crazy." The deputy battalion commander came over, looked at his colleagues, and said in disbelief, "Don't they know that this will anger us and make us Are we crazy for revenge?"

"Maybe what they want is our revenge!" What a joke! Those demons, I hope we will be bloodier and more cruel..."

"Notify the gunships that cover us, there is something wrong with those demons! Get ready for battle!" The battalion commander made a The forward gesture: "Open the magic defense barrier! Pay attention to the target up ahead!""

Two shifts today, the jet lag is down, and I am not in the state

(end of this chapter)

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