One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Eight Useful
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In the sky, another huge mushroom cloud is rolling and spreading violently, another sword peak collapses and falls with billowing smoke, countless swordsmen died in the explosion, and the Alan Hill Empire once again launched a nuclear bomb , and successfully hit the target.
Looking at the crashed sword peak in the distance, Harold shook his head helplessly. The ordinary communication equipment that was barely usable just now was completely paralyzed again.
"The ionization in the air has just recovered a little bit, and now it's over again." The Z-30 transport plane he was riding on became even more bumpy, because the diffused shock wave drifted to him, still making the air flow a little turbulent.
That is not a three-phase bomb that emphasizes power, but a medium-power warhead manufactured by newer nuclear technology. It has less radiation and fewer sequelae.
With the explosion of that nuclear bomb, a new round of attack by the Alan Hill Empire began again.
On the ground, the electromagnetic tanks that had already begun to attack ran over the ruined walls on the edge of the town that had long been beyond recognition. The small tree that was as thick as a bowl with only one trunk broken, appeared in front of the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.
The individual mecha shining with the magic defense barrier followed behind the tank, and kept pouring ammunition towards the white-clothed swordsmen in the distance.
On a high slope not far away, an armored vehicle stopped in place, with arm-thin electronic devices protruding from the top of the vehicle.
That is a special communication device to ensure communication in the nuclear explosion area, and it is also one of the battlefield support devices that need to be tested this time.
As those complicated instruments began to work, in the earphones of the electromagnetic interference sound in the Alan Hill Empire, various calls for contact finally appeared again.
However, due to the interference of the strong electromagnetic environment, the noise is still very loud. Everyone needs to shout out what they want the other party to hear clearly, just like holding a walkie-talkie back then.
"Communications have been restored!" Pressing the headset on his head, Harold shouted to his subordinates: "The battle begins! Our task is to cut off the retreat route of the opponent's frontline troops! Capture these defeated enemy troops!"
Amidst his shouts, the extremely fast Z-30 plane roared down the clouds and hit the ground as if it had crashed.
Everyone who was fixed on the plane could feel the overload feeling of their internal organs sticking to the back of their hearts. On the bumpy plane, everyone swayed slightly from side to side with the shaking of the plane.
The moment it got close to the ground, the four engines suddenly changed their injection directions, the entire plane suddenly slowed down, and circles of tumbling and spreading dust were blown out on the ground.
The dense bomb craters were still steaming, and next to the wreckage of the drone on the ground, there was the body of a swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
About less than a minute ago, the explosion here just stopped. In order to ensure the safety of the infiltrating troops, the entire area was repeatedly cleaned by the firepower of the Alan Hill Empire.
"Whoosh!" A flying sword rushed straight from the tail of the plane, and then hit the plane's magic defense barrier, causing ripples.
The flying sword's speed was greatly reduced by the defensive barrier, but it still stubbornly continued to rush towards the Z-30 transport plane.
"Boom!" The new active defense system at the tail of the Z-30 aircraft was automatically turned on. After the scanning radar detected the threat, it immediately ignited and activated the active interceptor bomb. Accompanied by the dazzling flashes of flames at the tail of the aircraft, a black interceptor bomb about the size of a matchbox was pushed out by the directed explosive in an instant.
"Crack!" The black interceptor projectile hit Feijian's sword precisely, making a piercing sound. However, with the earth-shattering impact, the deadly flying sword also broke and fell downwards.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The pilot yelled loudly while adjusting the flight status of the plane: "Suppression of firepower! Suppression of firepower!"
The interstellar paratroopers hanging on the plane stretched out their hands and pressed the unfixing button, and then one after another paratroopers, before the plane was completely hovered,
Jumped out of the plane.
At the same time, just above the paratroopers' heads, on the side of the Z-30 aircraft, the six-barrel cannon installed began to roar, a series of tracer bullets pierced the sky, and dense bullets hit a suspicious target not far away.
"Did you see the swordsman who attacked the plane?" Harold, who had just landed and slammed into the mud with a bang, brushed away the dust rolling in front of him, and asked while scanning the entire battlefield.
"Seven o'clock direction! Seven o'clock direction!" Another interstellar paratrooper of the Alan Hill Empire who had just landed had raised his electromagnetic rifle and pulled the trigger on the suspicious target.
"Tug, chug!" With the sound of the gun, a cloud of white dust immediately rose in the direction of seven o'clock, almost without any delay.
"Damn it! I can't see anything!" Harold yelled loudly, frowning, only seeing the white smoke rising from there.
At this moment, another flying sword flew up suddenly, heading straight for the Z-30 plane hovering in mid-air.
It seems that this attack has a high probability of success, because the flying sword's forward angle is not in front of the aircraft that the active defense system can cover.
"Stop him!" Harold picked up the electromagnetic rifle and aimed at the direction where the flying sword was flying, hoping to find the swordsman who launched the attack.
But because there are bomb craters all around, he can't effectively suppress the targets hiding in these bomb craters.
Just at the critical moment, a flying sword came out halfway, and hit the flying sword soaring into the sky, gold and iron mingled, making a piercing crisp sound.
With a sound of "Clang!", the two flying swords split apart, then turned around and collided with each other, sparking again.
The two flying swords were attacking and defending like this, constantly colliding and entangled, while the Z-30 transport plane had put down all the personnel, climbed rapidly, and left the dangerous zone.
Harold looked to his side, and the old swordsman of the Nine Nether School in black robe was looking up at the sky, manipulating his own flying sword, and fighting with the flying sword of the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect.
Harold smiled. For the first time, he felt that the old man with him was much stronger than he looked.
The old man noticed that someone was looking at him, looked at Harold and smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "I have to do something to make myself appear less useless, isn't it?"
"You are very strong!" Harold looked at the old man, and said sincerely, "Welcome to be a soldier of the Alan Hill Empire."
The old man of Jiuyou Sect smiled and recalled his flying sword: "Thank you."
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Long Ling is not in good condition today, and the update has been postponed for one day, sorry.