Chapter 1307
My Empire Chapter 1307
2020-12-30
Chapter 1307 1309 Drones hovering all the timeA pterosaur drone is hovering in the sky, it is in War Zone In the sky, collect attack effect evaluation intelligence.
At this height, the safety of the drone can basically be guaranteed. Because there is almost no sound, it is difficult to find a black spot at the height around the clouds.
However, the white haired old man still felt that someone was watching him. His senses are very sensitive, to the point where he can sense danger.
It's just that this feeling is not so accurate, and he doesn't know what the problem is, he just feels that someone is staring at him.
Finally, he suddenly lifts the head, looking towards the direction the drone is hovering in the sky. Sure enough, beneath the clouds, in a faintly discernible place, there was a black spot, circling like a mosquito.
The old man brows tightly knit, with a slight lift of one hand, the Flying Sword behind him flies out rapidly, like a shooting star, rushing to the front of the drone in an instant.
The drone had no time to evade, and was directly pierced by the Flying Sword on one side of the wing. The wingless drone immediately began to descend, eventually crashing into a clearing filled with the corpse of the white clothed Swordsman.
"Have someone check it out! Remember! Hold your breath and use Spiritual Qi to protect your body! Don't touch anything over there!" The white clothed old man took back his Flying Sword and instructed the people around him .
Several Disciple cup one fist in the other hand bowed their heads, then used the Spiritual Qi bodyguard, and cautiously flew to the distance.
A few minutes later, at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters, above the thick clouds, another Wing Loong drone of the Alanhill Empire was flying forward rapidly.
Under the nose of the aircraft, a high-definition camera is rotating slightly, focusing on the scene on the ground.
"Look at this... Make sure it's within the attack range, there are three bomb craters here! It shows that the previous ballistic missile accurately hit the target range..." The pilot who controlled the drone moved Moving the handle in front of him, he pointed to the screen and said to the officer behind him.
The officer also stared at the clear computer screen and saw the three craters above, as well as many corpses around.
The corpses in the places attacked by the VX agent have not been completely disposed of, but it can be seen that there should be corpses in many places, but at this moment they cannot be found.
Also, although it was less than two hours away from the attack, they could still find some traces of people returning in some places.
The driver pointed to another area and continued: "There are traces of activity after the attack... Obviously there has been here! It means that the enemy is still alive after the poison attack!"
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"In other words, our attack can be effective!" The officer nodded, then grabbed the phone beside him: "Sir! The attack of the enemy has worked, and the opponent's losses are very heavy!"
"Where's the drone sent before? Have you found it?" There was a higher-level commander's voice over the phone.
"We are looking!" the officer replied immediately.
"Found it! Sir!" At this time, the pilot of the drone pointed at the computer screen and shouted to his commander.
Where his finger is pointing is the wreckage of a crashed drone. The drone smashed into pieces on the ground, leaving behind a patch of debris.
On one side of the wreckage, as well as the long scratches from the impact during the crash, all around the scratches, and some dark burn marks.
"Sir! We found the drone...it crashed!" The officer holding the telephone receiver, after confirming the wreckage on the computer screen, immediately opened his mouth to report.
"Previous intelligence showed that it was shot down," said the commander over the phone.
"Yes, sir, it was shot down...we can see footprints of people around...yes, footprints...and, some parts are missing." The officer looked at Focusing on the clearer and clearer details in the picture, he said.
"Upload the effect evaluation! I want a full report in ten minutes... Contact all long-range attack units, and in fifteen minutes, start the second round of strategic strikes!" On the other side of the phone, the commander hung up the phone .
At almost the same time, in the temporary intelligence gathering room of another strategic reconnaissance team, a non-commissioned officer spread out several satellite photos in his hand on the table.
"The crater distribution of orbital bombing is not bad! We have uploaded the corresponding information to the fleet..." He said while laying out these photos.
With a few clicks on the tablet in his hand, another officer said to his colleagues: "Five minutes later, the second round of orbital shelling will begin! We will shoot down all the reconnaissance planes. The places are connected, and the middle area is listed as a must-hit range!”
Everything has been accurately calculated by the computer, and all the details have to go through repeated scrutiny, the attack of the Alanhill Empire has been ready.
At the same time, far away from the battlefield, another drone is circling in the sky. From the camera lens of this drone, a thick plume of smoke can be clearly seen in the forest. The end of the tumbling to the sky.
"From the previous satellite pictures, it's a small town! Apparently someone attacked there. From the distance, it should be those white clothed people!" The pilot flying the drone said. .
The officer standing beside him took a sip of bitter tea and said, "Why are there no good people in white clothed clothes."
The ones who fought with them before. The servants of the gods also wear white robes. Now these white clothed Swordsman are one by one clothes whiter than snow.
"God knows, why don't you just turn on the flame hair and shoot missiles when you encounter someone wearing white cloth in the future." The pilot of the drone stabilized his plane and pointed the camera at the flying Smoke town.
When his plane flew over the forest, he could clearly see the whole picture of a town that was completely destroyed.
The ground is littered with corpses and houses have collapsed. The remains of some houses are still burning, while the fires of some dark houses that have been burned to charcoal have been extinguished, leaving only the charcoal with wisps of smoke.
"Why do these white clothed people want to kill such a heavy hitter?" The pilot lowered the height of his plane, and the picture on the computer screen became clearer.
"Perhaps, they were provoked by our attack, so they blamed the aborigines." The officer put the teacup with bitter tea back on the table and said to his men: "I feel that this news... should be reported to General Mordelair immediately..."
(end of this chapter)