Chapter 1534

My Empire Chapter 1534

2021-10-15

Chapter 1534 1536 Etiquette for welcoming guests

On the cement floor that had already been leveled, a missile launcher had been erected. Next to the missile launcher, the missile's tail flame blew a cloud of dust.

In the tumbling smoke, a missile shot straight into the sky, and then quickly adjusted its flight direction at a distance of several hundred meters from the ground.

On the horizon, countless white smoke trails rose into the sky, and the Alanhill Empire's anti-aircraft missile positions finally began to fight back.

These long-range anti-aircraft missiles directly intercepted the sweeper vehicles that were entering the atmosphere, blasting the sweepers who had not had time to land to pieces.

At the same time, on the Defensive Array in the Alanhill Empire, near the backslope of the mountain, one after another thickened concrete gate was slowly opened.

Then a special platform revealed its own silhouette along the track little by little - the huge caliber electromagnetic gun raised its gun barrel after completely fixing its gun position .

The railgun, which has an obvious advantage in range, began to roar at the same time as the missile position boiled. The shiny gun barrels fired extremely fast cannonballs, firing non-stop towards the distant sky.

A falling Sweeper's spaceship suddenly shattered in the air as if it had hit something, turning into a pile of scattered debris that evaporated into the atmosphere.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Crusher bombers that were preparing to approach the Alanhill Imperial position were suddenly intercepted by the Alanhill Imperial anti-aircraft missiles that rushed into the sky, causing heavy losses in an instant.

These crusher bombers, who were battered and exhausted by the F-15 fighter group just now, were re-formed, and they were once again disrupted.

One large bomber after another crashed to the ground, and the remaining Warden Air Force planes began to scramble to avoid the anti-aircraft missiles that were constantly correcting their ballistics.

The latest visual imaging tracking guided missiles are very accurate, and there is almost no possibility of being deceived. Once locked by them, it is definitely a very difficult thing to get rid of.

What's more interesting is that these new missiles use more advanced engines, have a longer range and fly faster, and are very difficult to deal with.

Combined with the huge might warhead with unique magic and charge, the damage ability of this missile is also outstanding. It looks smaller in size, but it is actually many times more powerful.

While the Watcher bombers, which were dodging the missiles, were battered and exhausted, the EAM shells penetrated one of the bombers.

Because the speed was too fast and the power was too great, the watcher's crusher bomber was instantly broken into two pieces, and the huge fuselage was like a torn rag.

In the end, as the last anti-aircraft missile swayed into an S-shaped trajectory and hit the last Crusher bomber, there was no more Warden aircraft in the sky.

In the sky farther away, the Prowler fighter jets are fleeing at an accelerated rate, and the F-15 fighter force is also withdrawing from the battlefield. In the farther distance in the sky, there are countless meteors falling, and the watchmen's Reinforcements, being densely packed in farther areas, landed on Higgs 5.

"The enemy's anti-aircraft firepower is very strong... We tried to approach each other in the air, and we paid a very heavy price..." A sweeper walked to a man who was standing at a high place and watched the battle in the distance. Behind his companion, he opened his mouth to report.

"Ah... these damn bugs are really Final Struggle!" The sweeper who was staring into the distance sighed bitterly, then turned around suddenly: "The ground troops' attack was blocked. Now, let more follow-up troops unfold!"

"As you wish! Your lord!" The sweeper, nodded, turned and left the height.

In the underground headquarters of the Alanhill Empire, Andre was standing in front of the map table, watching the enemy's encirclement expand little by little.

He never thought of using a ground counterattack to eat up the enemy's landing force, because it was purely a waste of his limited strength.

For him, who does not have enough reserves, it is the safest and most efficient way of defense to arrange his troops on the defensive line and rely on solid fortifications to block the enemy layer by layer.

As for defensive counterattacks, he really doesn't want to think about it - the other side's space fleet has driven away his own space fleet, and on the premise of losing air supremacy, "drives the landing troops into the sea" It's just the wishful thinking of the defender.

What Andre wants now is to be able to entangle with the opponent's offensive troops, so that the opponent's space fleet cannot exert the suppressing advantage of long-range firepower.

Don't have a Warden version of orbital bombardment when the time comes, then he's going to really lose a lot on his side.

"General! The enemy's air attack has temporarily stopped, and all the fighter wings are replenishing and resting." An officer walked behind Andre and saluted and reported the battle in the air.

"Very good! Clean up the ammunition inventory and adjust the distribution in time... We may have to stay here for a long time, don't waste the reserve!" Andre nodded, and then said.

"Yes! General!" The clone officer saluted again and replied.

Andre looked towards the clone adjutant standing on the other side of him again, and asked, "Has the enemy's landing point been determined?"

The adjutant immediately raised his head. replied: "Yes! General! We drove the enemy's vehicles into the atmosphere on 2/3/2022 to the designated area, and the computer has roughly calculated the most dense landing site of the enemy."

"Hopefully we can give our guests a surprise!" Andre nodded again, his tone full of ridicule.

The adjutant also smiled slightly and said, "Hope! They may not know yet, how long we have been preparing for today's welcome ceremony!"

"Then... let's start!" Andrei felt that he could start to fight back.

Of course, his counterattack will definitely not be the low-end way of using soldiers to launch a ground counterattack - he is going to set off a huge fireworks for the guards to see.

"Launch Dongfeng HM-5 ballistic missiles! Let our guests see the mushroom cloud!" After Andre finished speaking, he looked towards the officer beside him.

The officer lightly nods to fire, grabbed the phone in front of him, and loudly ordered: "Emperor Your Majesty first round nuclear bomb! For Your Majesty Emperor!"

Emperor Your Majesty...

Long live!" On the other side of the phone, the officer on duty pressed the red launch button in front of him, and a nuclear bomb shot up into the sky, dragging a long plume of smoke toward the place where the earth meets the sky in the distance.

"Long live the emperor!" Another missile silo was lowered, the officer turned the launch key, and then pressed the launch switch.

The same Dongfeng FM-5 ballistic missile soared into the sky and flew towards the area where the guards gathered.

"For Alanhill!" Farther away, in another missile silo, a clone soldier with a QR code on his forehead pressed the missile's launch switch.

The smoke emitted by the third missile was ejected from the smoke exhaust port next to the missile silo. The missile body more than 20 meters long slowly flew out of the silo, gradually disappeared and finally disappeared. behind the clouds.

A dozen missile silos were launched at the same time, and a dozen nuclear bombs carrying large-yield warheads flew to the pre-calculated targets.

These places are the target areas that the Alanhill Empire has surveyed and mapped in advance. The purpose of the counterattack just now is to drive all the guards' landing troops to these deliberately vacated areas.

"It is estimated that if all the missiles hit the target, the enemy's landing force will be damaged by more than 75%!" Lie said.

"Is this a good news?" Andre asked with an indifferent expression.

"Forget it! General! Also, the dead list is out. We lost 2,100 puppet droids, 491 fighter jets of various types, and 113 clone pilots." The adjutant looked at the tablet and said.

Andre was silent for a second, then spit out one mouthful of impure air: "Compared to the enemy's losses, our losses can be said to be insignificant."

"Yes! General! But you know, the longer we drag on, the greater our losses will be." The adjutant explained calmly.

Andre nodded: "I know, so I have to pull as many enemies as possible before we collapse."

"You're right , General." The adjutant smiled, and nodded agreed.

Just as the army of the Guardians was approaching the periphery of the Defensive Array of the Alanhill Empire, an unremarkable black spot rushed into the landing field behind them at dozens of times the speed of sound.

Just in the sky, several hundred meters from the ground, this black spot suddenly burst into light like thousands of suns, instantly releasing terrifying energy.

The nearby Sweepers were disappeared by vaporization, and the Destroyer Tanks farther away were shredded and tumbled away.

Before the screams could be heard, the sweeper troops around the explosion all returned to the state of energy, and the sweepers and destroyers in the distance were also tumbling under the ravages of the spreading shock wave. Collision fragments.

A little further away, the destroyer tank was lifted into the air by the airflow, and the sweepers on the ground were also penetrated by the flying sand and gravel.

A cataclysm suddenly appeared, battered and exhausted by the army of Watchers that had just landed on Higgs 5.

Just as the light gradually dissipated, a tumbling mushroom cloud blew away the white clouds overhead, pushing the clouds into a huge ring.

The mushroom-shaped cloud that is constantly steaming upwards is still expanding, spreading, and pulling the surrounding air. The diffuse shock wave and thermal radiation have reached a place two kilometers away.

The airflow is compressed and torn, and finally oscillated repeatedly. The cleaners and destroyers wrapped in the airflow are like paper towels in a washing machine, repeatedly beaten and torn, drifting with the current and eventually broken into powder.

One wave after another, the mushroom cloud here is still rolling in the sky, and another mushroom cloud over there has already bloomed.

Countless Watcher troops were lifted into the air, and the Watcher aircraft that was still landing in the sky also fell directly.

The whole earth seemed to tremble in this explosion, and the watchmen's troops had lost a lot of strength when they didn't see the enemy.

Standing on the high ground in the distance, watching what was happening in front of the Watcher Commander, the twisted face was extremely difficult to see.

That already disgusting face was already beyond words. It was simply a masterpiece of bad taste, the most subversive and malevolent interpretation of beauty.

"These damn germs!...shameless sly Alanhills! Do they know it's stealing the strength of the Universe! Do they know it's a blasphemy against the law? Stupidity pays the price! Pays the price!" Watching thousands of Sweeper troops disappear before his eyes, the Warden Commander standing on the high slope clenched his fists.

"Order! Keep attacking! I'm going to eat their commander myself! To quell the anger in my heart!" He waved his arms and shouted hoarsely.

In the universe, the 2nd Fleet commanded by Bakarov, which has already reached the flank of the Watcher Fleet, is less than 3.5 million kilometers away from the Watcher Fleet. At this time, the muzzle has been aimed at The Watcher battleship that was chasing the attacking 1st Fleet.

"General! All battleships are ready to fire!" The adjutant walked behind Bakarov and saluted.

"Fire!" Bakarov ordered coldly.

He was the former consul of the Holy Demon Emperor and the once ruthless ruler of the eastern region. If it is said that he is an amiable uncle, it is estimated that many people will not believe it.

As a magician, a general who fights all year round, he is not a good man and a woman, but a decisive and fierce character.

Accompanying his orders, countless rays of energy shot towards the enemy fleet in the distance, and the attack from the flank at first caused losses to the watcher's fleet.

An Adjudicator battleship as huge as a mountain was pierced through the hull, and it collapsed and exploded.

Another battleship was evading the incoming light, but behind it, another battleship that had no time to dodge was hit by the energy beam and exploded into pieces in an instant.

Those wrecks of the Alanhill Empire battleship that are still floating in the universe have not had time to be recovered and eaten by the watchers, and the fragments of the watcher battleship have been added.

There was cosmic junk floating everywhere for a while, with broken barbs on the Warden spaceship and Alanhill Imperial spacesuits floating next to it.

Next to the arm of the puppet robot, is the arm of the sweeper, and next to the broken bridge of the Alanhill Empire is the bow of the watcher battleship. Behind the steel plate painted with the artistic number hulls is the wreckage of only half of the watchman's battleship.

Compared with the fighting on the ground, the battle in space has already reached a fevered level. The watchers did not expect that the fleet of the Alanhill Empire would be so powerful, and the fleet commanders of the Alanhill Empire had not encountered Overcome a tough opponent like the Guardians.

(end of this chapter)