"I can finally take off that nasty isolation suit...it feels so much easier." Stretching his arms in the car, the soldier twisted his neck and complained to his companion sitting next to him.
In Angershal today, if you want to move outdoors, you still have to wear relatively bulky isolation suits, so soldiers in many positions are willing to move around in closed environments such as inside vehicles.
After all, in this environment, through the overall three-defense system, they can take off their bulky isolation suits and only wear ordinary military uniforms, which is much lighter.
However, combat vehicles are not mobile RVs after all, so these unlucky soldiers often have to use some special means to live a homelike life in the vehicle.
"I'll leave it to you, I'm going to the toilet." The soldier who had been sitting in front of the radar screen stood up, moved his body in the not-so-spacious car, and then took a look at the one that couldn't be said to be very good.
The fully enclosed exoskeleton powered armor worn.
"Forget it!" He shook his head and gave up the idea of going out and passing through most of the radar array to go to the designated restroom.
So, he naturally walked to the corner of the radar car, picked up an empty mineral water bottle that was thrown there, unscrewed the cap and unzipped his pants.
After a few seconds, the light yellow liquid rolled inside the bottle with the sound of gurgling water.
The radar soldier shivered for a moment, then turned around and said, "Call the cooking team and ask them to bring the food..."
"I think that's fine." The soldier on duty typed twice on the keyboard in front of him, then moved closer to the radar screen: "I said... isn't this radar clutter reflected by the clouds?"
"Are you crazy? This is the latest phased array radar, cloud clutter? What do you think?" He screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle and piled the bottle of light yellow liquid he had just made on the several bottles in the corner.
Next to the identical mineral water bottles, the radar soldier who was going to the toilet turned around and looked at the radar screen.
It didn't matter. He felt himself trembling again: "Damn it! Notify the air defense force! Call the airport! A demon force has entered the radar detection range!"
"Woo... Wu..." A battle alarm echoed over the entire base in a few seconds. Along with these battle alarms, groups of soldiers wearing powered exoskeleton isolation suits rushed to their respective battles.
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"The No. 9 air search radar is on!" A soldier who had just sat down in his seat reported loudly, holding the earphones hanging on his ears.
"Low-altitude warning radar No. 4 is on!" In another radar command vehicle, the soldier who was also reporting was already typing on the keyboard.
"Guidance radar card No. 1! The locking calculation has begun!" Farther away, in a huge vehicle, several soldiers with their helmets hanging on the chairs behind them shouted loudly to the officer on duty.
While the radar vehicles of the radar unit began to work one after another, the pilots at the airport, who were dressed like astronauts, were also working hard to climb into their own fighter jets.
The F-15 fighter jets have been equipped with aim-120 air-to-air missiles, and all fighter jets have been equipped with cockpit cleaning functions. These are all specially made for the expedition to the demonic world.
Although it was a bit crowded, these air force pilots wearing special isolation suits still successfully entered the cockpit of the aircraft with the help of ground staff.
The engines of the fighter jets started to ignite, and the F-15s, one after another, soared into the sky amidst the roar!
"Whoosh..." Around the busy base, a long-range anti-aircraft missile spraying flames shot straight into the sky, dragging a long white smoke and disappearing in the thin mist.
The worker who was welding together prefabricated containers into a temporary storage room, holding a wrench in his hand, looked up at the missiles flying in the distance, and said: "The anti-aircraft missiles have begun to launch...
It seems that there are many enemies coming this time."
They are all Airan Hill engineers, and they watch anti-aircraft missile launches every day. They can even distinguish different types of missile models by their sounds.
"Work..." The engineer's companion was silent and continued the work at hand without raising his head. His words were short and powerful, and with his words, a bolt was fixed.
"Whoosh...whoosh..." Before the sound of the missile launch over there had completely passed, a new missile flew out of the launcher again, and the deafening noise of the rocket engine kept rising and falling, and it did not stop for a while.
"Oh my god...how many enemies are there..." The engineer holding the wrench sighed again, then lowered his head and started busy with the work in hand.
He does not have to go to the front line to fight, so the safety is much higher. But correspondingly, he must complete the job at hand better to prove the value of his work in the rear.
Just as the anti-aircraft missiles were flying into the sky one after another, inside the huge portal, a huge Airansil floating transport ship revealed its body like a mountain.
Amid cheers, the aerial transport ship was loaded with supplies and entered the demon world. Billions of rounds of ammunition, various weapons and equipment, and trucks and jeeps built together.
Under the aerial transport ship, on the ground, Airan Hill soldiers wearing new power armor walked into the demon world in square formations. They held their own weapons and had long swords hanging on their waists. Every step they took
They all made a neat clicking sound.
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The magic dragon flying in the sky is the most spectacular sight in the sky of the demon world. An adult magic dragon can grow up to 70 meters long, flying in the sky, and is the same size as a frigate.
The huge body and the powerful magic contained in it make this creature the top of the food chain in the demon world.
When they soar in the sky, other creatures will avoid them. After being tamed by the demons, this creature has become the most powerful aerial force in the demon army.
Of course, as the war progresses, their status seems to be facing challenges, because the demons, with the help of the puppet empire, have also developed their own magic fighter jets, and their air combat performance seems to be better than the demon dragons.
However, even so, the Demon Dragon Force is still the cornerstone of the Demon Air Force and the most trustworthy air strike force.
When they spit dragon flames and pass over the enemy's position, the shocking scene is still an unforgettable and terrifying sight.
"Hoo!" It slowly flapped its huge wings in the sky, and the demon dragon flying in the front let out a huge dragon roar in the sky and earth.
Even though they are very different from the real dragons, the demon dragons in the demon world are still dragons and powerful magical creatures.
Soaring next to these giant dragons are countless demon bats. Their numbers are so huge that they can make people's scalp numb.
Now, there are still more than 200 kilometers away from the small island in the Storm Sea that is controlled by the Magic Continent Alliance. These demon air forces have launched their own attack formations overwhelmingly.
Just when they spread out little by little and were about to cover the entire sky, a huge anti-aircraft missile flew towards them.
The moment the anti-aircraft missile rushed into the demon bat swarm, it suddenly exploded, scattering hundreds of small bombs in a cluster of sub-munitions.
Due to their inertia, these small bombs rushed into the Demon Air Force array, and then exploded almost simultaneously.
In an instant, an entire demon air force was swallowed up by the explosion. The demon bat screamed and fell into the sky. The injured demon dragon's body flashed with a magic defense barrier, sprayed with black blood, and fell into the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the second identical anti-aircraft missile exploded in the middle of the Demon Air Force, then the third, and the fourth...
It's like fireworks blooming in the sky, but these beautiful fireworks swallow the lives of countless demons.
On the missile position in Elan Hill, Brook of the Dragon Clan watched as the reflected signals on the radar screen disappeared in large numbers, and the expression on his face was also very exciting.
This was the first time for him to see how the humans in Elanthir fought a "bloody battle" with the demons, and the brutality still shocked him.
Because... the level of tragedy was too low! He didn't even see the demon troops, and almost one-third of the demon air force that came from afar was lost.
"Um...will the remaining light spots representing demons...come to us?" Brooke was a little embarrassed to disturb the officer directing the anti-aircraft missile operations.
The officer turned around and said with some embarrassment and humility: "Oh, I'm sorry, the atmosphere was a little tense just now..."
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the green spot on the radar screen and said: "The second batch of missiles will contact the target soon, and the remaining enemies can only be intercepted by the Air Force fighter units."
"Then when will I go out to fight?" Brooke asked anxiously.
He already knew that the navy had fired the first shot against the demon world. This honor was now out of his reach.
Therefore, Brooke's idea now is a very practical wish to join the war as soon as possible. Unfortunately, it seems that even this idea is not easy to realize.
Sure enough, the human commander replied sheepishly: "I estimate that the opponent can only hold on to the combat range of short-range air defense missiles at most."
Having said this, he handed an exquisite new telescope to Brooke: "When the time comes, you should be able to barely see the wonderful moment when an anti-aircraft missile shoots down a demon army such as a demon dragon with this."
Brooke took the telescope handed over by the other party, lowered his head and played with it twice, dumbfounded, and then focused on the radar screen again.
Soon, within a few seconds at most, the green cursors marking the altitude and representing the Airan Hill anti-aircraft missiles disappeared from the demon air force.
