Chapter 1043
My Empire Chapter 1043
2020-11-03
Chapter 1043 1045 Indifferent eyes"This is the first time I've seen such a disgusting city... Have they always been burning coal? ?" A B-52 bomber pilot, overlooking the ground in the distance, exclaimed.
To be honest, I don't blame this pilot for making a fuss about nothing. This place, which Demon Race calls a shrine, is indeed a bit too dirty.
Even in the most dirty, messy, rundown era of Serris City, there is no way to compare it with the place named Witholland.
After all, in those short years, Serris City's thermal power plant and other factories combined didn't have so many terrifying chimneys emitting dark smoke at the same time.
Flying at an altitude of more than 13,000 meters, in the sealed cockpit of these modified B-52 bombers, the pilot, navigator and bombardier can see the target they are about to attack. Of course the opponents who try to intercept them can also be seen.
Thousands of demon bats hovering at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, almost like a black lake, densely packed like a swarm of bees swaying.
And above this black lake, there are hundreds of giant dragons rushing upward. They tried to reach an altitude of 10,000 meters, but could not maintain this altitude. So they were like high jumpers, soaring high and then swooping down.
The most threatening ones are those demon fighter jets, but they can barely fly at an altitude of more than 11,000 meters. They attempted to fire on B-52 bombers, only to find that their weapons seemed unable to threaten targets 2,000 meters above them.
After all, at this height where the air is already quite thin, the working state of the demon's inferior magic engines is not enough to support them for a long time.
As a result, these poor demon airmen could only watch their opponents, flying in groups above their heads, calmly approaching the most sacred place in their minds.
What makes them even more desperate is that at this time they still have to worry about whether these terrifying opponents are carrying weapons of mass destruction such as nuclear weapons, and whether they will destroy the entire threat at once. Tehor Rance.
"Soon, they just want to smoke, but they can't do it." A bombardier heard the command from the headset and pressed a button in front of him with a smile.
The hatch on the belly of his B-52 bomber began to slowly open, and one after another 250kg aviation bombs were exposed to the whistling air current, making a soft sound. ring.
As the hatch opened, light poured into the bomb bay of the B-52 bomber, and the plane began to shake slightly because it was no longer streamlined.
If it wasn't loaded with so many bombs, the B-52 bomber could fly to an altitude of more than 15,000 meters, and there would not be any interception by demon fighter jets, but reducing the bomb load, obviously will affect the bombing effect.
Anyway, this altitude is already very good, so the commanders of the Air Force did not insist on absolute safety, but chose a just right balance to make their opponents even more desperate.
In front of these demonic airmen who intercepted the bombers, hundreds of B-52 bombers opened their belly bomb bays and prepared to drop bombs.
And just up ahead of them, there were huge chimneys everywhere, and Withallans, who were still billowing thick smoke, raised the magical defense barrier again.
The barrier that was destroyed by the cruise missiles was restored to a working state after a short rest - as for what effect this ineffective barrier can have, no one knows. understood.
"Bombing!" The bombardier who entered the attack route first pressed the button to drop the bomb, and softly said the word that made him feel very comfortable.
The first 250kg aerial bomb broke off the pylon and fell lightly towards the ground. Immediately after the second bomb disengaged, and then the third bomb also began to dive down.
The second B-52 bomber also began to drop bombs. In the sights of this bombardier is the workshop of a huge demon factory. There is still black smoke from the chimney next to this building, and it seems that something is still being produced.
More B-52s began to drop bombs, and more bombs began to rain down.
A B-52 bomber can carry more than 30 tons of bombs at most, but it is impossible to carry so much ammunition when performing missions.
The B-52 bombers that flew to Withallans, the temple of the evil Demon God, could only carry 15 tons of bombs each.
However, the scale of hundreds of planes dropping bombs together is enough to cover the entire Withall Lands.
"Goodbye, bastard!" A bombardier saw a grotesquely shaped building in his sight, he didn't know what it was for, but he pressed the bomb anyway button.
Anyway, whatever that thing was, he just had to destroy it and make it a rubble.
A bomb swooped down to the sound of the wind, making a sharp beep. Then it hit the magic defense barrier and exploded in an instant, blowing the entire magic defense barrier to pieces.
The hastily raised magical defense barrier couldn't resist such a strong impact, and it was completely shattered again after only one hit.
And the second bomb went straight through the explosion, smashing through the roof of the grotesquely shaped building. The dimly lit room filled with dormant pod-like devices suddenly lit up. The bomb penetrated the roof and the floor, and finally stopped on the next floor.
Two demon emissaries were passing by carrying a dry corpse on a stretcher, their eyes widened, staring through the huge hole in shock at the thing that had penetrated their roof.
The next second, the explosion ripped the two of them and the corpse they were carrying into countless pieces in one fell swoop. Those deadly shock waves completely blew these grotesquely shaped like bathtubs into parts in just a split second.
The zombie-like magicians lying inside, along with the devices that sustain their fragile lives, completely disappeared from in this world within seconds.
A mushroom cloud rose into the air, and the surrounding demons watched in shock as this explosion and other explosions spread out one by one.
They saw the white-robed god servant who was wandering the streets urging other demon soldiers to fight collapsed instantly, lost the ability to move, and finally drifted away in the wind, leaving only a white robe hanging on the ground. .
They also saw the building that could continuously walk out of the Servant of the Gods collapsed, sending up billowing dust.
They also witnessed that an evil Demon Emperor slowly collapsed in the explosion, and a powerful civilization was looking down at them with indifferent eyes.
(end of this chapter)