One Hundred and Thirty Opponents

"Boom!" On the road where the giant horse cavalry was charging, a bursting explosion sounded, and the surrounding knights fell on their backs. The comrades behind them could not stop advancing or take a detour, so they stepped on these unlucky bastards who fell to the ground. past.

"Boom!" Before these knights could think about it, more explosions appeared around them. Every step forward seemed to have to pay a huge price. One knight after another fell from their horses and was trampled into the dirt by their companions. inside.

At the beginning, everyone thought that these explosions were the shelling of the mortals of Alan Hill, but as the explosions became more and more accurate, everyone realized that it was not the cannonballs that were attacking them. but from the dirt under their feet.

In addition to the broken and broken barbed wire, except for the Alan Hill grenadiers who were left with only a small force to survive, there were other things in the dirt attacking them, and these weapons exploded in the ground, The rocks and iron pieces lifted are more lethal...

But what if you realize this? They didn't have time to stop and check the ground under their feet, they could only keep moving forward until they got out of this dead area.

It is a pity that the soldiers of Ailan Hill will naturally not give up the opportunity of revenge and revenge. They desperately opened fire behind the minefield, just like the infantry of the first world war on earth. as they do.

They use machine guns to slaughter those who try to cross the dead zone, making the opponent pay ten times or even a hundred times the price. When the giant horse cavalry broke through the minefield defense line, crossed the tattered barbed wire, and rushed to the front of the Irish Hill soldiers, these brave grenadiers had already fired their ammunition, and they were looking at mockery. Look at these enemies of the Holy Demon Empire.

"Come on! Brats! We're out of bullets! Now it's your turn!" a bearded Alan Hill soldier with a bayonet shouted to the knights on the surrounding giant horses: "I'm not afraid of you!"

"Huh!" A giant horse cavalry chanted fireball, ending the brave mortal's life with flames. They passed beside the burning corpse and continued their assault on the second line of Elan Hill.

Just as they stormed the Ailan Hill defense line, in the sky, a group of aircraft with golden eagles painted on their wings was searching for their target above the clouds. They bypassed the brutal battlefield and searched for the target they were looking for. .

"Have you found the target? Confirm, have you found the target?" In the radio, a voice urged anxiously. Above the sky, a huge group of aircraft was entering the battlefield.

The pilot overlooking the ground held down the communicator and answered the ground command center's question: "Okay, I see the target! It's confirmed! The target has been found!"

"Repeat confirmation! It is indeed the target, right?" The officer in charge of the attack mission in the ground command confirmed once again.

"Yes, as long as you're not blind, you can easily find those idiots!" The pilot who flew the plane replied helplessly, looking at the huge magic circles on the ground.

A dense crowd of magicians gathered around the magic circles filled with dragon blood and sketched on the empty ground. It is as striking as a giant bullseye drawn on the ground, familiar to all attack aircraft pilots.

They've been practising attacking targets like this: diving and then dropping bombs hanging from under their wings onto drill targets painted on the ground. However, now the target has been replaced with the same round magic circle, and it also shone slightly with a light blue light, which is as eye-catching as a torch.

"Descent! Let them shut up forever!" Inside the slightly bumpy plane, the pilot glanced at his instrument panel and loudly ordered the friendly plane behind him.

The Il-2 attack planes arranged in a dense attack formation began to dive down from the clouds one after another, and above the bombs mounted under the wings,

The warning words to handle with care are looming in the wisps of white clouds.

"Freedom attack! Don't let any of these bastards go! They are attacking our compatriots! Fire! Fire!" On the radio, the commander's voice sounded, and Elan Raymond aimed his bombsight on the ground A huge magic circle, swooped down quickly.

His plane jolted slightly in the air, which was normal for him. For the past month, he has carried out such dive attacks every day without interruption.

"Om!" A magician who was singing magic raised his head and saw the small black dots that were constantly approaching in the sky. He frowned to see what the black spot was, and then saw that the black spot kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally extended his wings.

Immediately following, before he could respond, the little black spot with its wings extended showed an even more sinister face. In the sun, the Il-2 attack plane looked majestic with large bombs hanging under its wings.

"That's not ours!" He subconsciously wanted to remind the people around him to escape quickly, but it was too late. The huge bomb broke off the wing of the Il-2 attack plane piloted by Ilan Raymond, and then continued to follow the plane's dive path towards its target.

Dive bombing itself has quite powerful attack accuracy, and the ground-to-ground performance of the Il-2 attack aircraft is the best among attack aircraft, so these bombs falling from the sky are very accurate, just like precision guidance.

The ground is full of mage legions, and a magic circle that is about the same size as the bullseye is also drawn. There are carts carrying giant dragon corpses and giant monsters dragging these carts, making them a perfect target for air force bombing.

Therefore, Ilan Raymond felt extremely relaxed. He drove his plane and swept the ground with a 20mm caliber cannon, leaving two bloody roads filled with dust in the crowd of magicians.

Like a fence running over the ground, the group of magicians had only time to look up at the sky before being smashed to pieces by the shells that were strafing in the face. The cannons on the Il-2 attack aircraft are quite cruel to hit people's bodies. Even if there is magic defense, this kind of ammunition cannot stop the constant rampage in the crowd.

The bomb he threw exploded on the edge of the crowd, destroying the magic circle and knocking down a field of magicians. The Magical Legion of the Holy Demon Empire, who never thought that they would be attacked by the mortal air force, paid a heavy price for their underestimated enemies.

"Recall the dragon knights! Otherwise, we will be finished!" Seeing his own magicians being devastated, the leading magician shouted in exasperation. It's a pity that the Dragon Knight is now fighting with the -109 fighter, and can't get away for a while.

Or to put it more pessimistically, whether these dragon knights can still retreat, it seems to be unknown now-although Alan Hill's Air Force fighter unit has lost more than 0 fighters, but the Dragon Knight Legion of the Holy Demon Empire Obviously lost more.

About 150 dragon knights were shot down, which is about half of the dragon knights involved in the attack. The dragon knight troops under the command of the three great knight commanders were defeated, and now they are fighting against their own enemies.

"Goodbye!" whispering in a low voice, Ilan Raymond pulled the trigger to fire, and the Il-2 attack plane, which had circled in the air, fired on the ground again. Two lines of blood were left in the mage's array.

On the ground, the wizards who were already in a panic raised their hands high and released various magics to the sky. Their fireballs and lightning bolts really caused trouble for the attacking aircraft units, and when they were dodging these attacks while dropping bombs, the accuracy was not guaranteed at all.

The losses on both sides were climbing rapidly, and an Il-2 attack plane lost control and crashed into the crowd of magicians. The huge wing smashed into a sea of ​​blood in the crowd, and the blood made the people around have the urge to vomit.

In fact, the magician troops of the Holy Demon Empire can fire on targets in the sky, and in fact they do need to defend against dragon knights from other magic empires. It's just that they were never prepared to deal with the air force of the mortal empire, so they were a little underprepared for a while.

Soon they had organized effective defenses, turning this one-sided carnage into a dangerous war of attrition: Assault planes poured ammunition on the ground, while mages shot down their swooping enemies.

When Ilan Raymond threw away all his bombs and left the battlefield with a plentiful victory, behind him, the magician troops of the Holy Demon Empire could only see the billowing smoke.

Whether it was the Holy Demon Empire or Ailan Hill, they all underestimated the strength of the other party. In just one morning of fighting, the losses on both sides left their commanders stunned.

"General Lester has issued an order to retreat, and the first and second lines of defense have all been abandoned..." A communications officer stood in front of the 2nd division commander, stood at attention and said in a salute, "The artillery unit has begun to retreat. already."

"Remember today's humiliation, gentlemen." The commander of the 2nd Division suppressed his voice and said sadly: "We have become the entire Alan Hill, the first unit to be beaten by the enemy to retreat..."

"Including the troops of the garrison, we lost almost 20,000 people in one morning... Is this the true strength of the Magic Empire? It's really strong." He looked at the burning position in the distance and smiled wryly. Acknowledging the greatness of the opponent.

On the other side of the burning land, still on the high ground, the commander of the Holy Demon Empire listened to the loss report with a livid face, and also bitterly admitted the strength of his opponent: "It's really worthy of admiration. The opponent... We think we are ready for war, but now it seems that we still underestimate the enemy."

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