My Empire

The demon army that collapsed can't run on the wheels of the Ailan Hill Empire. Countless demons became prisoners on the spot, and only a few cavalry soldiers were scattered and defeated, barely reaching this moment.

However, their current situation is not very good, because when they attacked, they carried all the food and supplies they could find, and now they have lost all of these things.

The devil is not two years ago, that one is almost like a medieval magic force. They also have artillery of various calibers, mass-produced rifles, and even fighter jets and heavy steel war machines.

Therefore, when attacking, they also need to prepare shells, carry ammunition, and also need various parts and fuel supplies.

As a result, the offensive began, and these things accumulated with great difficulty were destroyed or captured by the opposite Ailan Hill Empire troops.

One-third of the hundreds of thousands of troops were wiped out in an instant, one-third became prisoners, and the rest began a series of defeats.

In the course of the defeat, tens of thousands more were captured one after another, and eight thousand people were wiped out. The rest is like a frightened bird, fearful and terrified all day long.

"Look! Another plane flew past!" In the woods, a thin demon soldier, holding a pair of boots, raised his head and shouted to his companions.

The position they are now in is already more than 300 kilometers east of the starting position when they attacked.

In other words, the devil's "attack" almost caused the entire defense line to retreat more than 300 kilometers - and it hasn't stabilized yet!

"This is the third time, right? Are there so many?" The other demon raised his head and looked towards the sky through the branches that had begun to sprout and grow leaves.

It didn’t matter if he looked at it, he was trembling with fright—there were more planes flying over his head than the planes he had seen twice before...

The scale of the enemy fleet in front of him was so large that he couldn't speak. The densely packed planes overwhelmed the sky, seeming to cover the entire sky!

What these demons didn't know was that they were just shocked by the number of planes in front of them. If they talk about the power behind these planes, they can't even understand it!

In order to speed up the advancement, the ground engineering troops of the Ailan Hill Empire sent large-scale engineering machinery to the place closest to the battlefield as the troops advanced.

Here, they rushed out dozens of military airports and ensured the construction quality of these important airports.

Immediately afterwards, the transportation force sent a complete set of maintenance equipment to these airports, including a full staff of ground crews, large-scale bomber machinery and equipment, and even the most advanced supplies of air force pilots!

After this effort, the bomber forces of the Ailan Hill Empire can take off from a closer airport to carry out the combat mission of bombing Witthalens.

The result of a lot of trouble is that the B-52 bomber group of the Ailan Hill Empire can carry more bombs than in the past, and the density and effect of the bombing are naturally better!

700 B-52 bombers can carry more than 1,400 tons of bombs. When converted into 500 kg bombs, they can carry almost 3,000!

For a city, 3000 bombs can definitely be regarded as a huge bomb rain!

You know, this is not even the amount of ammunition carried by those A-10 attack planes full of laser-guided bombs!

Counting the oil, just this time it took off and bombed, the Ailan Hill Empire consumed tens of thousands of tons of various materials.

In the Ailan Hill Empire, this may be part of the transport volume of a floating transport ship, which is almost the transport volume of a navy standard transport ship.

But such a huge amount of materials is already the devil's just failed spring counterattack, and all the materials except food have been raised...

This is the gap between the two sides, and this is the foundation of the huge army of the Ailan Hill Empire to make people collapse!

"So many planes...Whithalans...doesn’t exist anymore?" Finally, the demon soldier who came out of shock took his gaze away from the planes flying over his head. He bowed his head and asked his comrades in arms.

His comrades-in-arms were also panicked now, because his home belonged to Withalans. He was originally a reserve waiter, and he was going to work in the Temple of God's Attendant in two years' time.

But the war caused him to lose everything. Several of his brothers died in the Magic Continent. In the end, he was also transferred to the frontline combat troops because of the exhaustion of frontline soldiers.

However, his home is still in Witholens, and he still misses there, his sisters and parents. There is still his belief there, the one that is increasingly fragile and seems to have gradually collapsed!

"How is it possible... How thick the magical defense barrier of Witthallans is, you haven't seen it... Is that something that can be penetrated?" He couldn't even hear it. He said this. At that time, the voice was full of tremors.

"But... but those enemy planes are really, really too many!" The demon who had just turned his gaze back was full of worries.

After all, it was Witholens! After all, it has never been attacked by an enemy, the holy city in the heart of the devil!

"We have to retreat back to Witthalens as soon as possible!" The thin young demon panicked holding the boots in his hand and rushed to the place where his troops were stationed.

The earth dragon beast tied to the tree trunk became restless because of the sound of the engine, and the surrounding demon knights had also seen an unprecedented scale of human bombers.

They were all stunned by the dense cluster of machines, and they didn't intend to do anything for a while. These undecided demon knights just looked at the sky like this, fearing that these planes would suddenly lower their altitude and start attacking them.

Of course, their fear is not unfounded. After all, they have been defeated all the way here, and they have been attacked by planes of the Ailan Hill Imperial Air Force.

...

Witholens, yesterday's bombing, the fire has not been completely extinguished, and the sound of explosions will occasionally echo throughout the city. Next to the collapsed building, sat idle and thin demons who had just lost almost all of their factories and jobs to obtain food.

Among the ruined walls, the dazed demons had no time to hurt. The crashing horn, representing the coming horn of the enemy's terrorist air attack, once again resounded through the sky...