My Empire

"The radar shows that the opponent is 200 kilometers away from us! There are a large number of flying targets around! The reloading of the Tomahawk cruise missile is about to end, and the next round of attacks can be carried out!" An officer stood in front of Chris and stood at attention. Salute reported the latest fighting situation.

The distance between the two sides is approaching a little bit, Ailan Hill's preemptive missile attack has been fought for two rounds, and the third round is about to be ready.

In this round, Chris is ready to use more nuclear weapons to completely smash Vatican in one breath.

"Notify the fighter forces in the sky that the opposing air force may rush over and prepare them for battle!" Chris waved his hand and ordered the air force commander to say: "Ready to continue firing! Sink the demon city on the opposite side! Make sure the 13th The flanks of the army group are safe!"

"Obviously! Long live my emperor!" The commander in charge of the fighter jets carried on the Sky One stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked back to his command position and issued a combat order: "All fighters come out! Sweep the frontal demon air force. !"

His command position is only responsible for commanding and dispatching troops. The real air force carrier-based aircraft command is carried out independently in a separate command post.

In the command headquarters at this moment, countless commanders are dispatching the air squadron under their command. These f-14 fighters that took off from Sky One are also ready for battle.

"The first fighter squadron is out! Ensure the safety of the airspace where Sky One is located! Intercept all enemy forces that try to approach!" Holding the intercom, the commanders compared their own fighters in each airspace against the transparent aerial map. Various combat orders were issued.

"The 2nd Fighter Squadron confirms... Sweep out the enemy forces directly in front of you! Allow forward pressure! Repeat, allow forward pressure!" Another officer also grabbed the intercom and emphasized the content of his command to the troops under his command.

"No. 1 understands!" "No. 2 understands!" As these orders were given, various answers began to appear on the radio.

Then, on the radar screen used for surveillance, the spot representing one's own fighter began to move forward regularly, approaching the location of the Vatican Floating City.

"50 Tomcat fighters have come out... They have mounted a total of 600 aim-120 air-to-air missiles... If nothing happens, they will defeat the enemy's air force..." After confirming the position of their fighters, the air force The commander-in-chief of the front line put down the communicator in his hand, walked back to Chris, stood up and saluted again, and reported.

Chris nodded and looked at Karl who was standing not far in front of him, as well as a puppet clone of Chris himself standing beside Karl, and whispered the command: "Let the **** puppet troops dispatch!"

Carl nodded slightly, and the puppet clone of Chris standing next to Carl heard the order and quickly turned around. The magic robe on his body let out a cry: "As you wish!"

The puppet clone of Chris walked out of the headquarters, passed through the corridors that were not too narrow, stepped on the steel floor, calmly walked down the stairs, and bypassed other busy combat command rooms.

Immediately afterwards, he passed the internal parking area full of spare fighter jets, then passed through a narrow corridor, and walked to the front of a heavy cabin door.

He stretched out his steel-made palm, inserted a finger into the hole on a combination lock, and then accepted a mechanical scan to open the heavy hatch in front of him.

The lights in the hatch were lit one after another, and the heads of the puppets with electric wires and magical energy supplementary pipes were lifted one by one.

Immediately afterwards, these puppets hanging motionlessly on similar charging piles raised their arms one after another, unplugged the pipeline behind them, jumped from the place where they were hanging, and twisted their necks neatly. Moved my joints.

"Gentlemen! The opportunity to fight for His Majesty the Emperor is here! All are dispatched! Kill all enemies you encounter! Long live Ailan Hill!"

"Long live your majesty!" Hundreds of super **** puppets stood at attention and saluted together, and sang neatly and neatly: "Long live Ailan Hill!"

Accompanied by their shouts, a door next to them slowly opened, and these puppets lined up in a neat formation and walked into this door. The last one to enter was Chris' super puppet. After he walked into the door, he pressed a red button on the inside of the door.

The door slowly closed, and then the door on the other side slowly opened. When the door opened a gap, the air flow rushed in, but the **** puppet troops inside did not even shake their body.

The violent wind poured into the cabin, and gradually opened and stabilized with the opening of the cabin doors. In front of these **** puppets, there are blue sky and white clouds, as well as the f-15 fighter group patrolling around the floating battleship Sky One.

"Ka Ka..." The **** puppet in the first row took a neat step and walked out of the hatch without hesitation.

Their front feet stepped into the sky, and then a row of puppets neatly fell out of the cabin. The **** puppet in the second row continued to move forward, and then fell out of the hatch neatly.

The third row, the fourth row, until there was only one clone of Chris's **** puppet left in the entire cabin, Chris's **** puppet clone pressed the green button, then made a light leap, and also jumped out of the hatch. .

When Chris' avatar used the flying magic to stabilize his falling body, underneath him were the **** puppet troops lined up neatly, flying with Sky One.

On the other side of Sky One, so many **** puppets were also released, and the leader was another **** puppet clone of Chris.

At the same time, on the radar screen of Ailan Hill, which has been hovering over Sky One, an unprecedentedly huge light spot has approached a position of 150 kilometers.

The fighter force that Ailan Hill had come out had already begun to fire missiles at the demon fighter force that was approaching.

For a time, the sky was full of white traces drawn by missiles. One after another aim-120 air-to-air missiles accurately hit the target, and one after another exploded flowers bloomed in the sky.

The Demon Air Force, which could only conduct air combat within the line of sight, was embarrassed by the oncoming missiles. They evaded and dodged, but to no avail.

Demon fighters one after another were shot down, accompanied by some dragons and demon bats.

These demon forces came out this time, and the number is unimaginable. However, with the missile's attack, the originally dense demon air force began to gradually loosen up.

"Your Majesty! The air forces of the enemy and ours are in the attack path, using Tomahawk cruise missiles. If they carry a nuclear bomb... I am afraid it will affect their own people..." Depressed, looked away from the computer screen and was in charge of the missile attack. The commander reported loudly to Chris Hui.

Chris also knows that in this case, if you continue to use Tomahawk cruise missiles to carry nuclear bomb attacks, I am afraid that they will be intercepted desperately.

Once the opponent intercepts it successfully, the nuclear bomb explodes between the two armies, which will more or less affect the F-14 fighter unit in air combat.

"Using a parabolic attack on the top..." Chris started and ordered: "Let the fighter force retreat! Avoid the shock wave that may appear! After modifying the order, launch it!"

"Yes!" The commander grabbed the phone in front of him and notified the missile launch command center: "Order...change the missile attack path...use the top attack setting...launch!"

In front of the front bridge of the Sky One floating ship, one after another Tomahawk cruise missiles soared into the air, flying vertically to a higher sky.

Ailan Hill's attack began again. After more than 40 minutes of silence, the third round of missile attacks was launched, and dozens of Tomahawk missiles rushed towards targets that were no longer far away.

As before, in this attack, the last one fired was still a deadly tomahawk equipped with a nuclear warhead...

The F-14 fighter units that received the retreat order began to retreat. In fact, they had also burnt out their missiles.

After suffering huge losses, the demons flying in the sky discovered that the missiles that attacked them no longer appeared, and it seemed that the enemy had taken the initiative to retreat.

They cheered, as if they had beaten their opponents back. And inside the demon floating city Vatican behind them, a demon's eyes widened and saw the approaching high-speed flying objects on the image simulated by magic.

The demon yelled loudly, his voice was full of tension, and he yelled a sentence that made him feel unfamiliar, but had been learning for a long time: "It's not good! Yes, there is a missile attack!"

"Subspace magic...absolutely defensive barrier! Open it!" Prince Sarux, who had just recovered his eyesight and still felt uncomfortable with his eyes, was notified and immediately issued the order he had long wanted to give.

Then, a demon general instilled all his magic power into a weird magic device, and the device shook slightly. Then a beam of light soared into the sky from a tower in Vatican.

Suddenly, above Vatican, in a certain plane tens of kilometers in radius, the entire space was distorted, and the whole world seemed to be smashed by an invisible knife, breaking out a mirror-like surface. crack.

A Tomahawk cruise missile fell rapidly, and suddenly hit this almost invisible space fissure like a refraction mirror, as if hitting an extremely hard diamond, it broke quickly, and then violently. Explosion.

What is shocking is that although the explosion was violent, it seemed to be cut off. There was a violent explosion on this side of the section, but there was no fluctuation at all on the other side, as if nothing had happened...

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