In the sky, another huge mushroom cloud was rolling and spreading violently. Another sword peak collapsed and fell with billowing smoke. Countless swordsmen died in the explosion. The Eilanhill Empire launched a nuclear bomb again.
, and successfully hit the target.
Looking at the crashed Jianfeng in the distance, Harold shook his head helplessly. The ordinary communication equipment that was barely usable just now was now paralyzed again.
"The ionization in the air has just recovered a little bit, and now it's finished." The Z-30 transport plane he was riding on became even more bumpy, because the diffuse shock wave drifted towards him, still causing some confusion in the airflow.
It was not a three-phase bomb with an emphasis on power, but a medium-power warhead made with newer nuclear technology. It had smaller radiation and fewer sequelae.
With the explosion of the nuclear bomb, a new round of attack by the Eilanhill Empire began again.
On the ground, the electromagnetic tank that had already started attacking ran over the ruins on the edge of the town that had long been changed beyond recognition. It broke off a small tree as thick as a bowl with only one trunk left, and appeared in front of the swordsmen of the Tianjian Shenzong.
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The individual mecha shining with a magic defense barrier followed the tank, constantly pouring ammunition at the white-clothed swordsmen in the distance.
On a high slope not far away, an armored vehicle stopped in place, with electronic devices as thick as an arm sticking out from the top of the vehicle.
That is special communication equipment to ensure communication within the nuclear explosion area, and it is also one of the battlefield support equipment that needs to be tested this time.
As those complicated instruments began to work, various contact calls finally appeared in the earphones of the Elandhill Empire, which was filled with electromagnetic interference sounds.
However, due to the interference from the strong electromagnetic environment, the noise is still very loud. Everyone needs to shout out what they want the other party to hear clearly, just like they used to hold a walkie-talkie.
"Communication has been restored!" Harold pressed the earphone on his head and shouted to the men around him: "The battle has begun! Our mission is to cut off the retreat route of the opponent's frontline troops! Capture these defeated enemy troops!"
As he shouted, the extremely fast Z-30 aircraft roared down from the clouds and plummeted to the ground as if it had crashed.
Everyone who was fixed on the plane could feel the overload feeling of their internal organs pressing against the back of their hearts. On the bumpy plane, everyone was swaying slightly from side to side with the shaking of the plane.
The moment it got close to the ground, the four engines suddenly changed the direction of their jets. The entire aircraft suddenly decelerated, and circles of rolling and spreading dust were blown out of the ground.
The dense craters were still steaming, and next to the wreckage of the drone on the ground were the bodies of swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
About less than a minute ago, the explosions here just stopped. In order to ensure the safety of the infiltrating troops, the entire area was repeatedly cleaned by the firepower of the Eilanhir Empire.
"Whoosh!" A flying sword rushed straight from the tail of the plane, and then hit the plane's magic defense barrier, causing ripples.
The speed of Feijian, which was delayed by the defensive barrier, was greatly reduced, but it still stubbornly continued to rush towards the Z-30 transport aircraft.
"Bang!" The new active defense system at the tail of the Z-30 aircraft automatically turned on. After the scanning radar discovered the threat, it immediately ignited and activated the active interceptor. With the dazzling fire flashing at the tail of the aircraft, in an instant, the aircraft was about the size of a match.
The box-sized black interceptor was pushed out by the directional explosives.
"Pa!" The black interceptor hit the flying sword's sword accurately, making a harsh sound. However, with this earth-shattering impact, the fatal flying sword also broke and fell downwards.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The pilot shouted loudly while adjusting the flight status of the plane: "Suppression by fire! Suppression by fire!"
The interstellar paratroopers hanging on the plane reached out and pressed the release button, and then one after another, the paratroopers jumped out of the plane before the plane had completely stabilized its hover.
At the same time, just above the heads of these paratroopers and on the side of the Z-30 aircraft, the six-barreled cannon began to roar. A series of tracer bullets pierced the sky, and dense bullets hit the suspicious target not far away.
"Did you see the swordsman who attacked the plane?" Harold, who had just landed and hit the ground with a thud, pushed aside the rolling dust in front of him and asked while scanning the entire battlefield.
"Seven o'clock direction! Seven o'clock direction!" Another Airan Hill Empire interstellar paratrooper who had just landed had picked up his electromagnetic rifle and pulled the trigger on the suspicious target.
"Chuchu!" Along with the sound of the gun, a cloud of white dust immediately rose up in the direction of seven o'clock, with almost no delay.
"Damn it! I can't see anything!" Harold only saw the white smoke rising over there, frowning and shouting loudly.
At this moment, another flying sword suddenly flew up and headed straight towards the Z-30 aircraft hovering in mid-air.
It seems that this attack has a high probability of success, because the flying sword's forward angle is not in front of the aircraft that the active defense system can cover.
"Stop him!" Harold raised his electromagnetic rifle and aimed in the direction of the flying sword, hoping to find the swordsman who launched the attack.
But because there are craters all around, he has no way to effectively suppress the targets hiding in these craters.
At the critical moment, a flying sword shot out halfway and hit the flying sword that soared into the sky. Gold and iron mingled with each other, making a sharp and crisp sound.
With a sound of "Clang!", the two flying swords collapsed separately, then turned around and collided together, causing sparks to fly again.
The two flying swords were attacking and defending like this, constantly colliding and entangled, while the Z-30 transport plane had put down all its personnel, climbed rapidly, and left the danger zone.
Harold looked to his side. The old swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect in black robes was looking up at the sky, controlling his flying sword and fighting with the flying sword of the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect.
Harold smiled. For the first time, he felt that the old man beside him was much stronger than he looked.
The old man noticed that someone was looking at him, looked at Harold, smiled sheepishly, and explained: "You have to do something to make yourself look less useless, right?"
"You are very strong!" Harold looked at the old man and said sincerely: "Welcome to become a warrior of the Elanthir Empire."
The old man of Jiuyou Sect smiled and recalled his flying sword: "Thank you."
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Long Ling is not in good condition today, so the update will be postponed for one day, sorry.
