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"There is no electromagnetic environment at all, and we don't have any decent jobs at all. We use all the frequency bands, so we can only drink bitter tea here and play cards to relieve boredom." A non-commissioned officer pointed helplessly at his chest. Lightning emblem, complained to the new officer.

This is also a matter of no solution. It is not a day or two that the Elanhill Empire is suitable for electronic warfare troops, but it is not a day or two that this army has no decent combat missions.

The frontline battles were fierce, and their electronic warfare reconnaissance planes only needed to take a symbolic flight. Those anti-radiation missiles in stock often couldn't be consumed in a single battle.

However, because they are deeply aware of the importance of the electromagnetic environment, the Alan Hill Empire still retains this force. Their combat missions are now very monotonous, and they are only responsible for monitoring the electromagnetic environment, especially the electromagnetic environment after the nuclear explosion.

"There is no problem with the communication. It has been a few days since the nuclear explosion. The electromagnetic environment here is still very clean. We control everything like gods." Another sergeant threw a pair of 8s in his hand on the table and pointed to his side The device spoke.

"Stand up! Soldiers!" The officer ordered sternly, causing the four soldiers who were playing cards to immediately throw away the cards in their hands, stand at attention and raise their chins.

"If I see you doing other things while on duty again, I'll send you to a court-martial! Do you understand!" the officer who came to patrol temporarily glanced at his subordinates and said.

"Understood! Sir!" The four non-commissioned officers on duty quickly replied loudly, sweeping away the decadent atmosphere just now.

"Check the electromagnetic environment immediately, and then submit the latest electromagnetic environment assessment report!" The officer picked up a dozen cards that had already been played from the table, and tore them into pieces with a light hand.

The front-line supplies included some simple entertainment items, and such cards can actually be seen everywhere. It's just that the military regulations are still military regulations, and front-line combat duty troops are not allowed to carry such game entertainment items.

But like almost all armies, soldiers are also human beings, and they will violate the regulations and try their best to carry small and boring entertainment items, which is also one of their pleasures on the battlefield.

Outside the tent, which was connected with wires of various thicknesses, and dozens of high-power antennas were erected beside it, Marvin led the pale-faced Nine Serenity Sect Saintess to a Z waiting on the tarmac. -30 multipurpose transport helicopters.

This new type of helicopter is completely different from a helicopter in the traditional sense. From the appearance point of view, it is more like a jet plane.

Just because it has four jet engines that can spin, it looks like the word "out" when viewed from above.

This kind of aircraft in the atmosphere is very fast, and its design takes flight speed and load into consideration.

At the same time, this is also a new type of "helicopter" designed by the Alan Hill Empire by combining magic technology and science and technology. Its operating principle is completely different from that of helicopters in the traditional sense.

First of all, it requires a sophisticated computer system to coordinate the work and angle adjustment of the four jet engines, which was not easy to do earlier.

It is precisely because the Alan Hill Empire has absorbed Nuwa computer technology and developed rapidly in the fields of quantum computers and other fields that it can manufacture computers that meet the requirements and support this complex coordination design.

Secondly, this new type of aircraft also uses the floating magic technology, which increases the load capacity and reduces the technical difficulty of vertical takeoff.

With the support of magic, this brand-new aircraft has a load far exceeding that of traditional transport aircraft, has the ability to take off and land vertically, and obtains extremely fast flight speed.

Of course, this kind of aircraft is not all advantages, because four jet engines are used to ensure balance, and there are not many lifting bodies to rely on, so the consumption of magic crystals is twice that of traditional aircraft.

Expensive and more complicated to train pilots.

But it is still too convenient, not to mention saving time, it provides a more perfect platform for many equipment of the Alan Hill Empire, which itself is a kind of technological progress.

The brand-new technology and brand-new progress are not limited to these, even the name has been changed to a brand-new series name: the previous Alan Hill Empire Helicopter used the naming method with the letter H as the core, and this time, it was adopted by the Emperor of the Empire The stubborn person changed the name to Z.

After all, in the depths of a Chinese soul, the method of naming weapons with good pinyin and low English abbreviation is definitely worthy of support and affirmation.

"Is this your flying boat?" Looking at the black and solid thing in front of him, the saintess of the Nine Nether Sect asked.

"It's about the same, but it's much more advanced than your flying boat..." Ma Wen casually agreed, and said, "His Majesty the Emperor wants to see you, because just now, your Great Elder said that everything in the Nine Nether Sect , you have full control over it."

"If you can save the Great Elder and provide a safe living environment, we are willing to join the Alan Hill Empire." The saint stroked the hair on her forehead with her hands, put them behind her ears, and said.

"That's really great." Marvin nodded and signaled to the oncoming ground crew. The ground crew member wearing a yellow helmet and a transparent mask in front of him gave a gesture to take off.

"Boom!" The four engines were ignited and started before the personnel entered the cabin, and the long ponytail tied behind the head of the saint was blown by the violent wind and kept swinging behind her head.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a bit noisy!" Almost at the top of his voice, Marvin shouted to the saint: "Welcome to Alan Hill!"

The saint nodded as she walked into the cabin of the plane, and the hydraulic door behind her began to close. She really didn't want to shout loudly amidst the roar of the engine like Marvin, that was something no woman would do to destroy her image.

To her surprise, the moment the cabin door closed, the noise suddenly dropped to a very low level.

She could feel something floating up beneath her feet, and she actually saw it—in the middle of the cabin, between the two front engines and the two rear engines, were two huge glass hatches.

Although it is closed, you can still see all the scenery outside through them. This is a special transport aircraft for VIPs, so it is obviously more luxurious than other military models.

"Put on your seat belt! Ma'am, if you don't want to fall." Marvin walked to a seat, motioned for it, and then made a gesture of please.

A few seconds later, the engines on both sides of the plane were almost leveled at the same time, and the plane rushed forward in an instant, turning into a small black spot in the eyes of the ground personnel.

Just as it was about to disappear completely into the sky, the plane smashed through the sound barrier, leaving behind a series of sonic booms.