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1042 Intercept Bomber

The interior of a B-52 bomber is filled with 250 kilograms of aerial bombs. These bombs are densely packed on the pylons, and the warhead of each bomb is spray-painted bright yellow.

On the body of the bomb, there are also white artistic fonts, and the words of prayer are painted one after another. This is the salvation of the Elandhill Empire from the enemy, and the salvation of civilization from barbarism...

It does not mean that a civilization is incapable of barbarism, but that it is willing to cover up the ugliest and bloodiest things among the flowers and stars.

When a civilization is harmed by barbarism, when the blood soaks the most dazzling and radiant things, the power of civilization will be revealed. Because in this world, even the Buddha has an angry-eyed King Kong who protects the law!

The soldiers of the Airanhir Empire are the Vajras who protect the Buddha, and they are the darkness covered by the beautiful flowers and stars.

On the bomber, which was slightly bumpy with the airflow, the Airland Hill navigator wearing a soft hat corrected their route based on satellite positioning in front of the computer.

This bomber flew among a group of bombers that could not be seen at a glance. On the black fuselage, the golden eagle shone sharply in the sun.

"Keep heading!" a commander reminded all navigators and pilots on the public channel.

Soon, someone repeated the order: "Keep heading! We are already more than 500 kilometers inside the enemy's territory!"

"Their interception attack hasn't started yet...are they planning to surprise us?" a pilot said jokingly. The fastest updated mobile version::

"They probably don't even have decent anti-aircraft guns!" another pilot grinned.

After all, the devil's air defense force is indeed weak, and there are not many enemies that can threaten them. Therefore, the atmosphere on the plane is relatively relaxed, and everyone is in the mood to joke.

If tens of thousands of anti-aircraft guns were aimed at them and bombarding them fiercely at this time, the communication content on the radio would be much more tense and formal.

"Even if there were, there would be no way to intercept so many planes, right?" Hearing his comrade's joke, another pilot also responded.

"Do you know what we are going to do?" An officer had to bring the topic back to the mission.

A bombardier pressed the communicator and replied loudly: "We are going to bomb that damn Origin Temple, Witholans!"

"Bomb the devil's temple!" another bombardier replied.

"Bomb the most sacred place in their hearts!" the third bombardier replied with a smile.



On the ground, a demonic officer held his long sword and looked up at the sky. What he saw was densely packed Ailan Hill bombers, like locusts, crossing over where he was.

Those bombers were above the clouds, but because the clouds were not thick, he could clearly see the figures of these bombers.

What made him despair was that he had never seen so many enemy aircraft, nor had he seen such powerful air power.

The demonic bats that covered the sky once dominated the sky, but now these demonic bats no longer have the courage to even take off to fight when the enemy comes.

"Hurry up and sound the battle horn! Let the demon bats take off to fight! Intercept them! No matter where they are going! Stop them!" Pointing to the sky above his head, the demon officer ordered loudly.

"Sir! Demon bats have no way to intercept enemy troops above the clouds! They can't fly at that height!" A low-level officer explained helplessly.

"Where's the magic dragon? Where's the magic dragon! Let the magic dragon be dispatched! It would be good to intercept an enemy plane!" The officer pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly.

"S-Sir... I, our... Demonic Dragon, was transferred away three days ago..." This subordinate continued to explain with some embarrassment.

A few days ago, the most powerful demonic dragon troops nearby were depleted by special envoys from the source of magic, and not even a single one was left.

I heard that those demonic dragons were all transferred to Withollands to defend the loftiest and greatest temple in the devil's heart!

But all the demon dragons have been mobilized, and the remaining demon troops almost have no air supremacy at all, even though they didn't have any air supremacy in the first place.

On another Devil's defensive position, a large-caliber 130mm anti-aircraft gun slowly raised its barrel from among the dry and sprouting branches used for camouflage.

Its black muzzle pointed to the sky, pointing to the B-52 bombers flying in groups in the distance.

This cannon was dispatched here a month ago. After all, the devil also has a bit of its own industrial base.

They also have factories, especially near Withollands, where a large number of demon factories are gathered, and the black smoke emitted from the chimneys simply blocks the sky.

Witholans can produce hundreds of cannons and dozens of Demon fighter jets every day. These weapons are now the most advanced weapons used to resist the Empire of Elanthir.

Although these weapons are backward and have low combat effectiveness compared to the weapons of the Elanthir Empire, without these weapons, the demons would not even have the ability to cause trouble for the Elantyr Empire's army.

Today, those devil troops carrying Mauser 98K rifles and using 130 mm caliber howitzers and anti-aircraft guns can be regarded as the main force in the true sense...

It is a pity that although these troops are already the main force of the devil, they are still a group of lambs ready to be slaughtered in front of the enemy...

"Boom!" The concealed anti-aircraft gun fired a fatal shot, but a few seconds passed, and there was no bomber slowly falling in the distant sky, dragging thick smoke.

It seemed that nothing happened, but the cannon did roar just now.

A demonic anti-aircraft gunner hiding in a hidden branch camouflaged himself and punched his thigh in frustration: "Damn it! The range is not enough!"

Behind him, a demon loader holding a cannonball looked frustrated, because they had no way to deal with those bombers now.

Air defense and air defense, nine out of ten air defenses... Even modern air defense missiles cannot completely cover the entire theater, let alone traditional 130 mm caliber air defense cannons.

Even if the B-52 bomber really flies over the head of this anti-aircraft gun, its shooting height will only be more than 8,000 meters.

After all, the devil's anti-aircraft cannon cannot shoot to a height of about 10,000 meters. Their level of craftsmanship means that they can only barely imitate it and keep it in a usable state.

In fact, due to the rush to work and the increased speed of imitation during the war, the performance of these weapons has been greatly reduced.

Although Demon has accumulated hundreds of Demon fighter jets and thousands of artillery pieces in the past two months, none of these weapons can achieve the original design performance.


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