Chapter 1085
My Empire Chapter 1085
2020-11-03
Chapter 1085 1087 emerge in an endless stream(Author's words: The reason why I stayed in front this time is because I wrote a novel before, and some readers pointed out A BUG of transition and signal transmission. Longling has changed chapters 1084 and 1085, revised the BUG, and apologizes to everyone here. The interstellar chapter is also the first time that Longling has contacted. When setting it up, it is still a bit nonsense and not rigorous enough. , Long Ling will improve these settings little by little, don't worry. In addition, this update, to this thoughtful reader!)
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“ Do they think that they can create storms near Witholland, affect navigation, use space magic defense barriers... We can't do anything about it?" Medeas eyebrows raised, looking at the chief of staff beside him and asked.
"This... the news from the Air Force is that they can't risk the lives of pilots." The chief of staff replies a little embarrassedly: "The personnel transfer has been too frequent recently, so the commanders of the various military services It’s all chaotic, there’s no way to do it.”
There is really no way, because of the establishment of the Cosmos Army, a large number of troops have been transferred away from high-tech talents, and many departments and even work have been affected. certain influence.
The most seriously affected are actually the Air Force and the Navy. Because the command forms are similar and the combat tasks are similar, the Navy has the most personnel transferred, followed by the Air Force pilots.
After all, the pilots of the Air Force have the shadow of astronauts in terms of quality and technology. With a little training, you can become a decent astronaut.
What is even more depressing is that, in order to fill the gap of commanders of the Space Force as soon as possible, both the Air Force and the Navy have been transferred out of some of the best commanders. degree of influence.
On this basis, the floating Air Force Command's handling of the loss of three B-52s to the Air Force bombing this time was bureaucratic and slow.
In short, everyone didn't want to make trouble at this juncture, so the plan to send bombers to continue bombing Witholland was shelved, and no one wanted to mention it.
You know, even within the rich and imposing Air Force, losing 3 B-52 bombers in one day is not a small matter, and everyone doesn't want to take this big black cauldron - whoever doesn't want to become famous Transfer to the newly formed cosmic army with a bright future? In case of accidentally being left in the Air Force, that's bloody mildew.
See how, the navy has been assigned to the unified command of the army because Laurens was promoted to marshal - will this air force become a Combat Unit under the army one day, not a flea on the monk's head, Is it obvious...
Even the Air Force General and Air Force Commander-in-Chief Butoriya are waiting for their orders, not to mention the generals of other departments.
So, for two days in a row, the Air Force was trying to prevaricate the High Command with damage investigations and a lack of reason to continue bombing.
After all, judging from the bombing assessment reports provided by the reconnaissance satellites, the first two bombings did have an effect. The demon's industrial area was almost completely destroyed, and there was no point in continuing the bombing.
Of course, this is not a reason or an excuse to stop the bombing, because the order given by Your Majesty, Emperor of the Alanhill Empire, is: "Raze the Wethall Lands to the ground!"
"Do you think the current Witholland...is a flat ground?" Medias looked at his chief of staff and asked this question.
"Of course... of course not." The chief of staff recalled the riddled ground and ruins in the satellite photo, considered his language, and replied.
Emperor, the order of His Majesty, is above all else, both for him personally and for the army as a whole. Since the Emperor Your Majesty wants a flat land, there can only be flat land!
"Then let's make it flat!" Medeas stood up and patted the shoulder of the chief of staff: "Who made you think that we can only rely on the Air Force?"
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Who made you naively think that we can only rely on the Air Force? The question churned and churned in the Chief of Staff's mind until Medeas had left the room, and he hadn't came back to his senses.
Just as he was standing there in a daze, at the missile launch position of the Alanhill Imperial Army, ballistic missiles slowly erected in the sound of sirens.
These twenty-meter-long missiles can each carry a powerful warhead that can destroy an entire castle.
Although it can't be replaced with the most suitable nuclear warhead, the number of ballistic missiles accumulated by the Alanhill Empire over the years is definitely quite large.
These sharp towers rose slowly over the fields until they stopped pointing vertically into the sky.
At the missile position ready to launch, the launch inspectors and soldiers lined up neatly and ran away from the launch site.
The missile's ignition device began to emit plumes of white smoke. On the remote hillside road, there were also Alanhill Imperial soldiers advancing forward, densely packed on the way forward.
"This is a great gift from us to the source of magic, I don't know if he is willing to accept it or not!" A soldier stared at the self-test data of the missile's internal sensor on the computer screen with a smile on his face. said.
War is an easy task for these missile units, especially when the enemy has no missile units.
They can be deployed calmly at the rear of distant fronts, and then safely launch deadly attacks on the enemy with no difficulty.
In their eyes, there is no blood and cruelty in war, only the romance of men - the romance of killing enemies!
The launcher sitting next to him lifted the transparent safety cover, revealing the red launch button inside: "I don't know, but we won't return it."
Holding the receiver, the launch commander who heard the launch order opened his mouth and ordered: "Send them to death! Who let him mess with us Alanhill! Missile launch!"
"That's right! Who let him mess with us Alanhill!" The launcher cracked his lips and laughed, pressing the missile's launch button.
"bang!" A missile shot into the sky, and the huge impact sent the surrounding dust flying everywhere. Dust was everywhere, and clumps of brown yellow gas accompanied the missile's ascent towards the sky.
A second later, the plumes turned into two, and the other missile was climbing, bringing up a billow of brown-yellow smoke, rising rapidly and slightly curved.
And then, one missile after another was launched, and the missile positions of the entire Alanhill Empire were overwhelmed by the billowing plumes of smoke.
Farther away, the same smoke pillars shot straight into the sky one after another, as if countless fangs had grown on the horizon.
The deafening rumbling sound of the rocket engine even drowned out the sound of the car engine of the advancing ground troops.
Countless infantrymen stopped and watched the spectacular scene in front of them. It was rare to see hundreds of ballistic missiles being fired at the enemy, which was enough for them to brag and talk about for a while.
As for the origin of magic, he doesn't know yet, but human beings seem to have new tricks... Moreover, it seems that these new tricks are emerging one after another..."
Today's two It will be served tomorrow and during the day, and it will be delayed a little, so you don't have to wait.
(end of this chapter)