One Hundred and Forty-Two Alerts
"Hello? Ceris Frontier Air Force Command? I'm Higgsner Frontline Field Air Force Command... What I'm going to say next is a top-level report." A voice said anxiously on the phone.
The major on duty who grabbed the telephone receiver's eyes widened, and finally stood up from his position, interrupting the other party's topic with the most solemn tone: "Are you sure that everything you said is true and reliable?"
"Yes! That man is flying in the direction of Serris! The interception is ineffective! I repeat, the interception is ineffective!"
"It doesn't work... Then should we just let it go?" The major looked at his men and loudly ordered: "Sound the battle alarm! Put all the pilots on standby! Take off the fighter jets and check all the airspace!"
Then he hung up the phone, grabbed the receiver again, and ordered to the other side: "Get me the Air Force Headquarters! Quick! Report at the highest level!"
The moment someone on the phone grabbed the receiver, he said solemnly, "I'm the Seris Frontier Defense Air Force Command! What I'm about to say below is a top-level report!"
"A flying magician appeared over Higgs! Yes, the opponent shot down three fighter jets without hurting anyone... What is certain is that the magician is heading east... Serris's direction... ..." He grabbed the phone and repeated nervously, "This is a message from the Higgs front."
"I have ordered all the pilots to prepare for battle! Yes, yes! I will take off all the fighter jets and intercept each other! Understood! Immediately fire when I find the target!" After repeating the other's order, he firmly hung up Telephone.
"Order one-third of the fighter jets to take off! There is only one opponent! A magician who can fly! Find that magician and kill him at all costs!" The major looked at his men with a serious expression command line.
Serris, inside the emperor's castle, in the huge conference room, Chris is holding a weapons research meeting with his engineers and technicians. There have been more and more meetings of this kind recently, and it can be said that they are one after the other.
An engineer tapped the report in front of him with a pen in his hand, looked at his colleague and complained: "What can we do? What we can rely on, or rather believe in, is the knowledge in our heads! If we give up these Knowledge, what else do we have?"
Another technician in charge of tank production then spoke up and said helplessly: "Tank is a very powerful assault weapon in our cognitive system, but when faced with magical attacks, it doesn't look like it. So useful!"
"The opponent's powerful magic can cause considerable damage to the tank, which makes us very passive.
' he said, pulling out a battle damage report that had just been sent back from the front.
The thick tank armor can indeed resist many magical attacks, but when the opponent uses more powerful magic to attack the tank, these steel monsters are no longer indestructible.
Although it also brought huge trouble to the opponent, this new weapon that has just appeared on the battlefield is not as eye-catching as the performance of fighter jets. At least, until such weapons appear on the battlefield on a large scale, they are not as indestructible as imagined.
The field of knowledge that Chris is familiar with is the mature industrial and technological civilization of Earth civilization, and what he can rely on is also the improved products and equipment produced under the framework of this civilization.
When he faced the enemy's cold weapons in the early stage, the weapons produced by this set of technologies were of course easy to use, and they were very powerful, which could crush the existence of the opponent. But now he has to face a magic system that Earth civilization has never faced before, so he can only bite the bullet and produce weapons and equipment that are not very suitable.
It is possible for him to choose under the established and existing framework of weapons and equipment, and choose weapons and equipment that are more suitable for dealing with magic, but he cannot develop weapons and equipment for the magic system in a short period of time.
In a short period of time, Chris and the technicians he trained did not have the ability to modify the technology tree of the earth's industrial civilization - this is a long process of knowledge accumulation and practice, and it cannot be compensated by special means.
Only after fully mastering the industrial civilization and thoroughly understanding all the development technologies, will Alan Hill really begin to embark on the road of integration and innovation. And now, what Ailan Hill can do is only limited to the path of constantly "plagiarizing" and copying the development of Earth's civilization.
Under the existing weapon and equipment system of Earth civilization, choosing a variety of weapons and equipment suitable for the battlefield has become the most important issue facing the Alan Hill weapon technology department.
Compared with the M4 medium tank, which looks more powerful in all aspects, it seems that the German No. 2 tank is more suitable for the current battlefield situation - equipped with a 20mm caliber high-speed cannon, which is more fuel-efficient and steel-saving. The bean chariot seems to be a better choice.
Or, just grit your teeth and use the chassis of the M4 tank to modify some weapons and equipment that are more in line with the battlefield conditions, similar to the German self-propelled anti-aircraft guns in World War II, equipped with multi-mounted high-level dual-purpose guns, which can take into account various battlefield environments at the same time.
"But apart from tanks and the existing weapons and equipment, there is no weapon and equipment to fight against magic in our knowledge system. So we can only develop our own weapons and equipment, and use the system to fight the system..." thought Here, Chris said.
He looked at his subordinates and gave the choice of weapon modification: "Next, we will modify the turret of the M4 tank, cancel the 75mm caliber cannon, and replace it with two 20mm caliber cannons, so as to Strengthen the air defense of the ground forces, as well as the ground attack capability."
Appropriate improvements like this can be done, and it is something that Chris and his designers can do to modify the tank into weapons and equipment more suitable for this battlefield environment.
After all, the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun has appeared in the earth civilization, so everyone can use it without any threshold, and confidently manufacture this improved weapon and equipment.
Chris directly produces industrial civilization products without trial and error. He has accumulated technology and advantages. However, in the face of magical civilization, weapon improvement requires actual combat testing and trial and error, which slows down the development of weapons in the Alan Hill Empire.
Such a problem has never arisen, but now it troubles Chris and his technicians: a weapon and equipment is easy to produce, but it can no longer ensure its own advancement before it is put into actual combat.
Therefore, the important weapon experiment steps that were skipped in the past are now becoming more and more important. Before a weapon is mass-produced, everyone needs to prove the effectiveness of this weapon to avoid the continued problem of weapons and equipment that are not suitable for the battlefield environment.
Just when everyone was discussing the new tank improvement route, an officer broke into the conference room, he walked quickly to Chris' side, and lowered his voice to report: "Your Majesty! A super magician appeared in the Higgs theater. division……"
"What super magician?" Chris looked at each other suspiciously and asked, "You mean, the Holy Demon Empire dispatched a more powerful magician army?"
In Chris' view, such battlefield variables are very troublesome. His troops had already suffered huge losses. At this time, enemy reinforcements appeared, which changed the battlefield, and the next battle would be even more difficult.
In particular, in the uncontrollable field of magic, new and powerful enemies appear, which means more unknowns and more changes. This change makes the war tend to be out of Chris's control, and similar feelings can increase people's anxiety and tension.
"Yes, it's not a unit, there is only one person, this person can fly in the sky and is flying in the direction of Seris..." The officer said anxiously: "Because the reflection area is too small, the radar cannot catch him 's whereabouts, so our interception efficiency is very low..."
"For me?" Chris looked at the other party and seemed to think that the other party only dispatched one person, which should be for the purpose of beheading. It is estimated that there are not many magicians who can fly like this, so it cannot be effective on the frontal battlefield.
On the contrary, if the opponent is too strong to intercept, then decapitation becomes a very effective means of attack. Killing Chris and destroying the city of Serris seems to be the only effective way for the Holy Demon Empire to end the war.
"General Buttoria recommends that you immediately take refuge in a secret underground bunker...or leave the city of Serris..." Finally, the officer looked at his emperor and said, "The train is already being prepared and can leave at any time... "
"For me, is there a safer place in this world than Seris?" Chris waved his hand and said, "If we can't stop each other, let's face what is about to happen! Tell Bhutto General Leah, just let him prepare for battle normally!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The officer stood at attention and saluted, walking out of the spacious and bright conference hall.
At the same moment when he walked out of the hall, in the laboratory of the great magician of Frenzberg, the chief magic advisor of the Alan Hill Empire suddenly raised his head and looked at the corner of the laboratory in shock. Yep, that wrongly designed magic detection device.
In his unbelievable eyes, the metal container vibrated violently, as if there was an alarm clock that was about to jump out of it. Then, in the next second, the device shattered into a pulpy pile of parts.
"Not good! Let His Majesty leave! Hurry up! It will be too late!" The old magician shouted loudly with all his strength.
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