My Empire

In the cockpit of the MiG-21, the pilots of the Hunter Force wear heavy new-style helmets, looking at the light spots on the radar screen on the dashboard.

"Ready to launch the missile! Lock the target! Open the insurance!" In the two fighters, the pilot confirmed a series of passwords programmatically, and then opened the transparent flip on the joystick.

They pressed their fingers on the launch button and pointed their nose at the dragon that was raging ahead: "Aim at the easiest targets! Kill the dragon first!"

Radar-guided Sparrow missiles are indeed a suitable choice to deal with huge fire dragons that do not fly fast. Finding those fire dragons with huge reflective masks on the radar screen is also a very easy task.

"Target locked! Launch the missile! Keep the radar illuminated! Keep the radar illuminated!" After pressing the launch button, two MiG fighter jets swept across the theater one after another, and the two Sparrow missiles were also guided by the radar. Rushed towards the target at an extremely fast speed.

The dragon also found these little sparrows rushing to make trouble for it. It suddenly changed its flying direction in the sky, trying to avoid these missiles that came straight to it. As a result, it sadly discovered that these missiles actually adjusted their flight tracks following its flight direction.

Around a tiny arc in the sky, two missiles hit the dragon’s magic barrier one after another. The huge explosion pierced these magic barriers, leaving a piece of hard-to-heal on the dragon’s body. wound.

With the blood scattered into the sky with these wounds, the dragon screamed and dropped its height. The two MiG-21 fighters once again turned their heads back and locked the wounded dragon.

For fighter pilots, it is better to break one finger than one finger. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him is the basic combat principle. Shooting down such a huge fire dragon is a great honor for everyone, and it can also quickly reduce the pressure on the front line.

The two fighters rushed towards the target again one after the other. As a result, a huge fireball flew from the side of a MiG-21 fighter.

The wingman pilot who found the danger immediately drove the MiG-21 to roll and change the line. The fireball flew over the wing of the MiG fighter jet. A senior magician from the puppet empire quickly killed him from a distance. Protect this injured dragon.

The MiG-21 with the missile mounted on it did not give up the opportunity to hunt down the dragon. The lead pilot ignored the attacked wingman, but fired another Sparrow missile.

The missile still accurately hit the poor dragon that had fallen in height.

"Captain pilot! There is a magician behind you! He is trying to attack you! He is trying to attack you!" The wingman's prompt sounded, and the pilot of the pilot also felt the threat behind him, and immediately began to accelerate and climb.

The magician who was following him was chasing after him, and his speed increased a little. However, the distance between the two sides was opened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if the MiG-21 fighter did not use afterburner, it was much faster than the speed of the magician.

"How do these **** mortals fly so fast?" The magician who clenched the MiG-21 fighter tightly gritted his teeth while watching the enemy plane he was chasing flying further and further.

He waved his hand and used a fireball technique, and he found that for the fighter, the speed of the fireball technique was really too slow. The opponent calmly avoided his attack and pulled the distance to the point where he couldn't attack.

Purely flying in the sky, he was already the faster one among many magicians, but when faced with the flying machines developed by these mortals, he still found his powerless.

Not only when chasing Ailan Hill's fighter jets, but even when chasing the seismoelectric fighter jets made by the Puppet Empire, he also felt a sense of powerlessness. Relying solely on his own sex, he still couldn't compete with these machines.

In another piece of airspace, the two MiG-21 fighters that arrived also fired air-to-air missiles, but their luck was not so good.

The hit rate of the Sparrow missile is actually not very high. The two missiles failed to hit the dragon because of malfunctions. The two missiles fired for the second time flew towards the dragon, but the dragon’s breath spit out from the dragon. Destroyed in the distance.

Some dragons evade attacking air-to-air missiles by feeling, and some dragons are more irritable, and they will spit flames at the missiles that attack them. At this time, the shortcomings of air-to-air missiles are exposed.

Compared with anti-aircraft artillery shells, air-to-air missiles are slower and easily destroyed. The advantages are not absent. In comparison, the missile's hit rate is still very high, and the damage capability is also quite strong.

You come and go on the air battlefield, and the ground battlefield is equally fierce. When the soldiers of the Puppet Empire thought they were about to penetrate the opponent's line of defense, the 1st Armored Division’s reserve team came up.

Dozens of tanks braved all kinds of magic and artillery fire, lined up behind Ailan Hill's position.

The magic defensive barriers have been lit up directly in front of these m4 tanks, and the slender barrels are pointed majesticly at the phalanx formed by the soldiers of the puppet empire that are advancing.

Each tank gun emitted white smoke, and each shell directly penetrated the magical defense barrier of the puppet empire, hitting the soldiers wearing heavy armor. With just one salvo, the puppet empire's soldiers phalanx became slightly messy.

Then, these tanks rolled their tracks and began to move forward a little bit. Behind these tanks, countless Ailan Hill soldiers with bayonets, shouting slogans, step by step towards their enemy.

Among the crowds full of mountains and plains, the zsu-25-4 anti-aircraft vehicle raised its barrel and poured ammunition at the Puppet Empire's high-level magician who was constantly dodge in the sky. There are more zsu-57-2 artillery guns, also strafing desperately.

Accompanied by the infantry charge, there were dozens of armored vehicles, and over the heads of countless soldiers, a carpet bombing formation composed of b-17 bombers swept across the densely packed battlefield. The 20-millimeter-caliber cannons they are equipped with are strafing at all visible targets, and the places where enemies exist on the ground where they pass by, immediately become a mess.

One by one bombs were dropped on the positions of the magic soldiers of the Puppet Empire. In the huge explosion, the once heavy magic defense barriers were trembling, trembling, and collapsing.

In the thick smoke and explosion, countless magic empire soldiers fell in a pool of blood, countless puppet soldiers turned into broken parts. A huge aerial bomb exploded in the crowd, and the black smoke raised up enveloped the entire battlefield.

The fireball thrown by the magician into the air hit a b-17 bomber. The magical defense barrier on the plane was pierced instantly, and the entire plane immediately burned into a ball of fire.

This huge bomber with four engines fell from the sky, then crashed into the crowd of puppet soldiers, like a lawn mower, knocked out an open space in a puppet phalanx.

Then, at the end of this open space, the b-17 bomber exploded, blasting all the surrounding puppets into the sky.

A magician from the Puppet Empire interspersed among the hordes of b-17 bombers, dodges many tracer bullets that fired at him, waved two huge rocks, and directly smashed two b-17 bombers.

He was like a **** descending to the earth, and then he drew out a huge magic circle, ejected countless fireballs, and shot down several b-17 bombers by himself. However, among nearly a hundred bombers, his efforts still seemed too small.

More B-17 bombers appeared in the sky, and these strategic bombers opened their bomb bays and threw the aerial bombs contained in them on the heads of the follow-up units of the Puppet Empire.

The magicians flying on the front line had to raise their heads, looking up at the height they couldn't fly. Although they can attack the b-17 bomber groups that pass by at low altitude, there is really no way to take advantage of those enemies at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

This puppet magician clenched his fists, stared at the hordes of bombers, and ordered bitterly: "Let the Seismic Fighter Unit take off to fight! Where are they? Why aren't they here yet?"

Far away from him, a magician heard his shout, flew over quickly, hovered beside him and said: "Our airport is destroyed by them! Their bombers are very powerful, and the fighters they **** are better than Our aircraft is strong, so most of the airports on the front line have been bombed!"

"It's been several days, haven't you fixed it?" The magician asked, worried that his troops were being consumed in this way.

"Partly repaired, there are not many planes that can take off... Wait a minute, maybe our plane will appear soon."

"Okay!" The puppet empire mage, who knew that it was useless to be anxious, snorted coldly, and issued an order: "No matter the bombers! Concentrate your strength and tear the opponent's ground line of defense!"

As far as he could see, another magician was hit by an anti-aircraft missile and fell from the sky with a magical defense barrier. Farther, a giant dragon struggling to fall in the fire, hit the ground directly, and it seemed that there was no possibility of living anymore.

The magician standing next to him responded: "We are working hard...but the enemy's anti-aircraft artillery is too fierce, more accurate than ours...it should be the radar technology that we have heard of, but we haven't stolen! These **** it! How could mortal people in China come up with so many weird names?"

With a wave of his hand, he blocked a row of tracer bullets with a magical defense barrier, and the head magician who had just issued the order screamed: "Say me, fighting to lose 100 high-level magicians, I should also take the **** Emperor Ailan Hill Kill first!"