The working demon factory was easily turned into ruins. The demon fighter jets that were produced one after another with modified weapon systems and enhanced magic engines were also turned into powder in the explosion.
Eiland Hill's combat goal of destroying the demon industrial system obviously achieved the result easily.
The nearest demonic city to Eiland Hill, a large demonic city with a population of millions, completely disappeared from this world in just a few seconds.
The hundreds of thousands of demon troops gathered near that city became the burial objects of the city.
The subsequent demonic forces will also find it difficult to survive due to the destruction of nuclear weapons.
The entire demon counterattack plan may have to be postponed, because the commanders of the demon army have no idea how many such nuclear weapons there are in the Magic Continent.
If you rashly gather your troops and be attacked by such a heavy explosion again, you are almost asking for your own death.
When the time comes, not only will all the soldiers he leads die, but he himself will also be unable to escape such a doomsday catastrophe.
For a woman, it is definitely a romantic thing for a man to set off a big firework for her.
For a devilish woman, it is also a romantic thing that a man is willing to set off a huge firework that can destroy a city for her.
Arisia longs for destruction and destruction. Her bones are filled with the desire to conquer her opponents, and her mind is full of fantasies about ravaging her enemies.
Now, she stood on top of this huge city, saw the huge mushroom cloud that was both far away and very close at hand, and felt the wind that was blowing in her face, which was neither strong nor natural.
A city was destroyed in an instant, and she could even feel the scattered souls screaming and suffering.
There is a smell of death in the air, and Arisia likes this smell very much. Although she knows that it is just her senses, this refreshing despair really makes her like it so much.
.
Isn’t life supposed to conquer such opponents?
Isn't the purpose of living to meet such an opponent?
Even if he died, shouldn't his throat be wrenched by such an enemy?
I have to say, this feels really good...
"I will destroy him! The person who has mastered such a powerful weapon...I must destroy him with my own hands!" Aresia's beautiful pupils were filled with light, and her whole body seemed to be trembling.
Taking a deep breath, Arisia enjoyed the beauty that only she could feel.
The attachment made her even a little reluctant to leave. The demon general standing behind her even heard his Majesty the Demon King, and said with emotion in a voice that was not deliberately suppressed: "I really want to see such a spectacular sight again...
"
The demon general lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. That was a fatal blow that vaporized millions of people in an instant. The demon king was so excited that he seemed to have just slept with a man, and his voice was full of hopeful coquettishness...
Arisia, who didn't care what her subordinates thought of her, looked down at the huge explosion filled with death and glory, and looked at the terrifying mushroom cloud hanging in the sky, but still had a perverted smile on her face: "Too
It’s exciting! Conquering such an opponent is the meaning of my coming to this world!”
"If the person with such terrifying power is a man, I will tie him to the head of my bed! Let him lick my feet every day!" She closed her eyes slightly and stuck out her tongue to moisten it as she spoke.
My own red lips: "It would be more interesting if she were a woman..."
"Even if I fail, I should be killed by such a powerful weapon, so that my life will not be wronged! Ah... it's getting more and more interesting... I can't wait!" She said, rubbing it with her hands.
Look at the crenellations of the city wall in front of you.
"Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" After saying this, Arisia shrugged her shoulders and laughed loudly: "The origin of magic... you can meet such an opponent, it is really... it is really interesting and interesting.
!It’s so fun!”
"Huh!" Lifting the cloak behind her, Aresia turned around suddenly and looked at several demon generals who were over two meters tall standing behind her. She waved her bare hands lightly and ordered loudly: "Let the new weapons
Be prepared! Activate all magic detectors! Be prepared to defend against magic..."
"Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King!" Several generals knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and agreed in a muffled voice.
…
I don't know whether it was due to the strong winds of nuclear weapons or some other reason, but with the destruction of a demonic city, the mist that filled the vicinity of Angershal gradually dissipated over the course of a day.
As everyone saw several "moons" far and near above their heads, everyone realized that the devil world and the magic continent they were in were not exactly the same.
This huge planet has three satellites. Obviously, there are some differences between this place and the world that Chris is familiar with.
Countless Elanshir troops have gathered on this demonic planet, and no matter how much Angshair's barracks expand, they are still overcrowded.
The new type of magic isolation suit has begun to be equipped on a large scale. Ailan Hill is used to creating miracles. This time, the Royal Industrial Group used their actual actions to create a miracle again!
In just 32 hours, the world's largest industrial group concentrated its efforts and modified 10 magic isolation suit production lines.
And these production lines are producing day and night, sending a steady stream of new powered exoskeletons to the front lines that urgently need them.
Nowadays in Angershal, soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons can be seen everywhere, helping to build more command bases and material storage bases.
On another small island, in a magnificent giant airport, large transport planes one after another were arranged in a straight line under the mobilization of ground commanders.
The tail door of the plane slowly opened, and a familiar face wearing an exoskeleton protective suit stepped off the plane.
General George Hart, who is not too old and has been the commander of the Air Force Paratroopers of Ireland Hill, this time led his paratroopers into combat in the devil world.
General George Hart has brothers and sisters who can take care of his parents. He also has three sons and two daughters. He has a prosperous heir and meets the selection requirements.
He himself also had a strong request, hoping to become the commander who went to fight in the Demon Realm early. Therefore, after personally awarding him the Golden Eagle Badge, Chris issued an order for General George Hart to go to the Demon Realm and continue to command the frontline paratroopers.
Following him were elite paratroopers selected from two entire divisions. They were all issued with powered exoskeletons and the parachutes they wore had also been improved. The combat capabilities of this paratrooper unit now have become more than one level stronger.
Twice!
"General! Half an hour ago, the missile force attacked the devil city closest to us...the nuclear warhead has a yield of 10 million tons!" A paratrooper commander walked up to General Hart, stood at attention, saluted, and reported the latest news in the world.
War situation.
"When will we have an action plan?" General George Hart took the report, glanced at it briefly, and asked, "The enemy's defense line looks vulnerable. What are we waiting for?"
"We don't have control of the sea, general! The Supreme General Staff believes that without follow-up support from the navy, the losses may be huge by just relying on air force paratroopers to attack the demons, and it is not easy to predict the outcome." The commander answered somewhat depressedly.
Said: "Before you came, the order we received was to stand by where we are."
"We can't wait for victory! My commander!" George Hart handed the documents in his hand back to the other party, and then walked towards the simple paratrooper camp that had been set up in the distance.
"It's not that there is no good news." The officer followed the pace of his immediate superior and added behind General Hart: "The air testing department has confirmed that the air in the Demon World is safe, so fighting on the two islands is allowed.
Soldiers may remove their own breathing equipment at their discretion."
"Ka...chi..." After hearing the news, General Hart didn't even pause. He opened the transparent mask in front of him and hung it on his chest: "I have long felt that the mask was uncomfortable.
Already."
After saying that, he looked at the other party: "If there are any other deployment orders for paratroopers, please tell me quickly! My time is limited, I have to inspect the barracks and write a war application..."
"There is also news about the Air Force's bombing mission. The 22nd Bomb Wing has set off to conduct a test bombing mission on the enemy's coastline." The officer glanced at the document in his hand and replied.
Then, he turned another page and continued: "In addition, the 7th UAV Squadron is also setting off at the same time to confirm the impact of the nuclear bomb... It is estimated that it will reach the target area in another hour."
"I'm thinking of sending me a report on the effects of the nuclear bomb attack. Also, have you made a detailed map of the expected landing area?" General Hart stepped forward again and gave instructions on the mission without looking back.
Bring questions.
"Yes! General!" the subordinate who arrived early replied and hurriedly followed: "The map is almost done, and the finished product is in your temporary headquarters..."
Beside them, a C-130 transport plane that had just stopped opened its door, and groups of paratroopers wearing exoskeletons stepped off the plane.
They had heavy parachutes strapped to their bodies and weapons fixed on exoskeletons. They walked with heavy steps along the open unloading ramp of the aircraft, got off the plane and gathered together.