"Tutu tutu!" A me-109 fighter jet chased behind a giant dragon that folded its wings and dived rapidly. It bit the dragon and kept firing. The tracer bullets connected countless straight lines between the two. The dragon was flexible.
The flight path was changed to avoid these deadly attacks.
"They are much more flexible than we expected! And they have a lot of combat experience." Orante, who failed to succeed in one attack, pressed the radio to remind his comrades. Just now, he saw Eiland Hill with his own eyes.
Air Force's first loss.
The me-109 fighter jet was chasing a fleeing dragon at full speed. As a result, I didn't know whether the other party really wanted to die together, or was just trying to get rid of being shot down. The dragon suddenly spread its wings and slowed down.
The pilot of the me-109 fighter jet following it was caught off guard and hit the giant dragon directly.
The consequences can be imagined. The giant dragon was immediately swallowed up by the explosion. However, the Airan Hill fighter pilot had no time to parachute before he and his fighter jet bloomed into gorgeous fireworks in the sky.
Even if the pilot had a chance to parachute, the battle situation in front of him didn't seem to allow him to land safely on the ground. The giant dragons flying everywhere were not vegetarians. They were suspended in the sky by parachutes and landed slowly, and they were feeding in the zoo.
What's the difference...
Anyway, Oranke told himself that if there was really no choice, then find a target and die together neatly. Such a way of death would still have some meaning, at least it would be more interesting than feeding the dragon in vain.
"The other party will suddenly slow down! This is different from our plane! Be careful about this! They may choose to die together!" Controlling his plane to regain altitude, Oulanke looked down at the battlefield below, preparing to choose a target again.
Start attacking.
He still has enough ammunition and fuel to last for a while, so he needs to start attacking cautiously. After all, he has already shot down 4 dragons. According to the regulations of the Airland Hill Air Force, shooting down 5 dragons can be called
Ace pilot.
But based on today's scene, Olanke feels that he may be able to shoot down more dragons! He is ready to challenge the goal that seems a bit far away: the title of "Dragon Slayer Warrior" for shooting down 100 dragons.
While piloting the plane into a dive, Oranke saw another me-109 fighter being torn apart by the dragon's claws. The opponent seemed to have found an opportunity when the me-109 fighter was climbing, and nimbly approached and caught it.
Lived the wings of this plane.
Then a second giant dragon followed and joined this feast of revenge. They tore off the wings of the plane and smashed the cockpit full of blood. One of the giant dragons also had its wings cut off by the engine of the plane. The blood was
The propeller was thrown everywhere and it looked very bloody.
In the end, the injured dragon fell together with the fragmented plane, and fell into a ball of fire on the ground. It was like adding dry wood to the stove, which immediately made the fire burn more vigorously.
There were too many enemies. Dozens of me-109 fighter jets were like pebbles thrown into the lake. Although they caused ripples, they did not seem to have any decisive effect.
Olanke drove his fighter jet into a dive again. His speed was very fast, and he locked onto a hovering dragon in an instant, and then fired a row of tracer bullets at the dragon's body.
.
After careful analysis, it was found that attacking the dragon's wings was actually very inefficient. Olank knew that those fleshy wings seemed to be very large targets and very easy to attack. However, a row of holes in the wings could not make the dragon fall immediately.
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These injured dragons can leave the battlefield and retreat to a safe place. After all, for a giant dragon, it is common for the membrane on its wings to be damaged. They are used to such injuries, just like eating and sleeping.
"Goodbye!" Seeing a row of tracer bullets rushing into the dragon's body, Olanke changed his habit of pulling up directly. He avoided a dragon intercepting above his head and let his fighter jet close to it.
He landed on the ground and nimbly avoided the incoming dragon flames.
The opponent is not a group of targets that can only be hit. The dragon will also spit flames at the fighter jets. Sometimes such flames are very deadly. The good news is that when attacking the air, the trajectory and rate of fire of the dragon flames are not the same.
Okay, so fighter jets can avoid it relatively easily.
But if you underestimate such an attack and think that the opponent's attack is not a threat, you are really wrong. The dragon's dragon flame attack range is very wide, which prevents the opponent's attack from being too precise.
Moreover, the opponent's attack power is seriously overflowing. Once enveloped by dragon flames, the fighter jet is likely to explode instantly, and may also experience various malfunctions and crash. Therefore, when facing the dragon, you need to be extremely careful.
Skimming over the ground at low altitude, the sound of roaring engines made the Eilandhill Grenadiers who stood on the ground cheer crazily towards the sky. They fired in the air to stop the dragons that were chasing their own fighter jets, and covered their late arrival in the air.
Comrades.
Soon, the second batch of fighter jets that took off joined the battle. The number of Air Force fighter jets in Airan Hill suddenly increased to more than 50, but there were no decent reinforcements on the Dragon Knight side.
They had all taken off before and joined the ground attack: no one warned them before coming to be careful of the Mortal Empire's air force. You must know that a few hours ago, in the knowledge of the commander of the Holy Demon Empire,
Mortals still don’t have air force units…
"Excuse me, do you need help?" The voice of a comrade who wanted to be beaten sounded from the headset of Olanke's radio.
He grinned widely, found a safe place and began to climb, while holding down the intercom and replied: "No, you can return!"
"I'm sorry! We just arrived, and now we will be treated as a deserter when we return home, sir!" In the headset, the voice that deserved a beating continued to joke.
"Then you still ask! Be careful of their emergency stops and slowdowns! Don't bite too hard...keep your distance and be careful of dragon flame attacks..." Olanke reminded the comrades who had just joined the battle.
"Okay! Did everyone hear you? These dragons are very dangerous! Let's go tell them... we are more dangerous!" In Olank's earphones, the voice gave the order to attack.
Accompanied by this teasing voice, more fighter jets swooped down from the clouds. The roar of the engines intertwined with the roar of the dragon, playing the movement of the first air battle in the Mortal Empire.
One after another, the fighter jets swooped down and attacked, and the tracer bullets were like the stamens spit out by blooming flowers in the sky. But these stamens swallowed the life of the giant dragon...
"Is this the war that the Grand Consul said we can easily win?" Pressing his sword, the commander of the Holy Demon Empire who was responsible for directing this battle turned his head and looked at the magician beside him: "I have a day today.
We lost more dragon knights than we lost in one day on the Norma front line!"
When fighting the Norma Empire, which is also a magic empire, the tactics of both sides are similar. Everyone is familiar with each other, so the losses and results can be predicted. But the war in front of us is different, because the mortal empire's
The battle mode has completely exceeded the imagination of the commanders of the Holy Demon Empire.
"We can't retreat. If we retreat this time, we will have no chance in the future." The magician said firmly: "Execute the Grand Archon's plan! Let the magic cavalry launch an attack and break through the defenses of these mortals."
Line of defense.”
"That's all we can do now." The commander sighed, looked at the battlefield filled with flames, and said without looking back: "But after this war, I will definitely reconsider the proposal to impeach the Grand Consul.
, he made us pay too much!"
"That is our own business. What you have to face now is the trouble of the Mortal Empire!" The magician reminded him coldly when he heard that the other party wanted to impeach the great consul he supported.
"Order the giant horse cavalry to charge first to see if the opponent's defense line is still intact! The troops move forward as a whole! Sound the horn of attack!" The commander buckled on his visor and strode forward.
Go.
"Woo...!" The huge horn tied to the back of the mountain-moving beast was blown, and the giant horse cavalry, which had been waiting for a long time, began to attack the position of Elanthir. They had all seen what a mortal's rifle could do.
They have such powerful lethality, so their armors are all improved heavy armors.
These heavy armors can ensure that they can approach their opponents relatively safely at long distances. By the time the bullets truly exert their power, the impact of the cavalry can already ignore the short distance.
No one will stand still and be beaten. While Ailancier is constantly studying the Holy Demon Empire, the Holy Demon Empire is also actively preparing ways to attack Ailancier. These improved giant horse cavalry are the Holy Demon Empire.
One of the great gifts prepared for Alan Hill.
The giant horse cavalry arranged in an arrow-shaped impact formation rushed forward. With the frequency of the hoofs of these giant war horses hitting the ground, the earth seemed to be trembling slightly. There was a more dazzling light lingering on the bodies of these cavalry, making them
The defense has been raised to an unprecedented level.
"Long live the Holy Demon Empire!" Pointing his lance forward at the enemy's position, the general commanding the giant horse cavalry shouted a morale-boosting slogan. Surrounding him was a dense human wall of knights, everyone
They are all preparing for a killing feast that belongs to them.
On the edge of the battlefield, a wooden sign was knocked down by giant horse cavalry and stamped on. Broken handwriting can still be seen faintly on the tattered notice. These handwritings are simple words, reminding everyone who enters this realm of death: "
Watch out for landmines!”——
Long Ling is not going to sleep today. In order for everyone to enjoy watching it tomorrow morning, he stayed up all night... There is another update! Don't stay up late waiting, just watch it together tomorrow morning.
