One Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Seven Counterattacks on the Surface of the Planet

On the bridge of the Elanhill Empire Sky Battleship close to the battlefield, the commander looked at the projection on the battlefield and asked the weapons officer in front loudly: "Is the electromagnetic gun aimed at the target?"

"The ballistic calculation has been completed, aim at the target!" The weapon officer immediately replied loudly after hearing the question.

"Fire!" The captain immediately gave the order to start shelling without any hesitation.

"The electromagnetic gun fires!" The weapon officer stood in his position with his hands behind his back, and ordered loudly with his chin raised.

Accompanied by his order, on the electromagnetic gun turret on the sky battleship, the dual gun barrels receded slightly, and with the whistling sound, powerful shells were pushed out of the gun barrels.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Fired together with these electromagnetic guns, there were also large-caliber artillery on the battleship. The 500mm caliber heavy artillery, which was unmatched by the ground troops of the Alan Hill Empire, also roared at this moment.

Originally, the Alan Hill Empire had 120,000 points of confidence in its air supremacy, so air support was an important firepower pillar for the Alan Hill Empire's ground forces most of the time.

As long as the sky warships carrying large-caliber heavy artillery and electromagnetic guns enter the sky above the battlefield, they can crush the enemy's defense line with a crushing force.

But this time, the Alan Hill Empire did not fully control the air, so the fire support from the sky became less reliable.

Now that the sky battleship has joined the battlefield, the grenadiers of the Alan Hill Empire, who had been suppressed most of the time on the ground, felt extremely relieved when they heard the rumbling guns behind them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Soon, in some positions that had been occupied by the sweepers, small mushroom clouds rose up one after another. The sound of explosions came and went, and the tremor of the ground could be clearly felt from a long distance away.

Between these tumbling explosion smoke columns, a powerful figure wielded a long sword, fighting with seven or eight equally burly figures, colliding with each other from time to time, triggering terrifying energy explosions.

Adair swung the long sword in his hand, slashing out a thunderbolt as sharp as a knife, hitting the thick energy shield, blasting out a dazzling light.

A conquistador warrior wanted to bully him, and stabbed Adair with his arms like a spear, but was blown away by Adair's punch, and stopped when he retreated a long way.

Before the other conquerors could make any moves, Adair, the strong dragon clan, hit another energy shock with his backhand.

At such a short distance, even the conqueror's energy defense could not resist such a domineering magic like energy impact head-on.

The thick light hit the energy shield, instantly melting the thick energy shield, and piercing through the conqueror warrior inside the shield.

The principle is almost the same as the black energy line shot by the conqueror. The repeatedly compressed magical energy pours out, and the viscous magical energy that reaches the critical point can melt almost anything.

This energy shock dissipated far behind the Conqueror, forcing a straight line of emptiness through the crowd of Sweepers.

The smoke hadn't cleared away, and the conqueror warrior who had just been melted half of his body by the energy impact hadn't fallen down yet, a new conqueror rushed out of the smoke and dust,

The sharp claws struck Adair's long sword, making a buzzing sound.

Adair turned his head sideways to avoid the black energy ray shot by another conqueror behind him, the muscles in his arms tensed suddenly, the power in his palm exploded, and the long sword in his hand blocked the bully who was approaching. The conqueror who blocked the opponent flew ten meters away.

Wearing golden armor, he is like a god in the army of countless sweepers, unstoppable.

On the sky battleship, an officer left the radar operation position and walked to the captain. The salute reported: "Sir! The radar shows that the enemy's Prowler fighter group is approaching! It will enter the range of our army's air defense missiles in one minute!"

"Order the patrolling fighter units to move over! Form a defense line! Intercept the enemy's fighter units!" The captain with a very eye-catching barcode on his forehead nodded slightly, and then issued a series of orders: "Order... the anti-aircraft missile launch, intercept the approaching Fleet enemy fighters!"

Then he paused, and continued to order: "Order! All anti-aircraft weapons are ready to fire! The electromagnetic gun adjusts the shooting angle! The main task is changed from ground attack to air defense! According to the previous plan, let the outdated fighter force stop the opponent! Randomly destroy all enemy air targets in the area!"

"It's a very simple tactic. If we use an outdated aircraft like the f-15 to engage in an air decisive battle with the enemy, it is obviously impossible to win." The chief of staff standing beside him agreed: "But on the other hand, if we use the f-15 Outdated weapons such as -15 fighter jets fight with the enemy, and then use electromagnetic guns to attack indiscriminately, which can effectively weaken the enemy's air power!"

The captain nodded slightly: "Once we weaken the enemy's air force, then the ground forces can achieve greater results regardless of the enemy's air force."

"It's really a ruthless tactic." The adjutant said with emotion.

"But this is also an effective tactic, isn't it?" the chief of staff asked rhetorically.

"You're right, let the fighter jets take off! You can't let those Prowler fighter jets approach the sky battleship, right?" The captain looked at the air force liaison officer.

The clone in Air Force uniform saluted and replied, "Yes! Sir!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and told his subordinates who had been waiting for orders: "Let the follow-up unmanned fighter take off!"

On the ground, seeing hundreds of fighter jets patrolling near the sky battleship roaring towards the distance, a clone trooper cheered loudly while waving his fists.

Directly in front of him, dozens of electromagnetic tanks were lined up, launching a fierce attack on the sweeper's position.

Electromagnetic machine guns fired non-stop, knocking the sweepers who tried to get closer to the ground. Those black energy clusters flying from a long distance were also bounced off by the magic defense barrier on the tank.

The Destroyer tanks with larger targets have long been killed by the masters of the Alan Hill Empire, so now these electromagnetic tanks walk through the wreckage of the Destroyer tanks without any opponents at all.

One after another, the sweepers were shot and fell down. A wounded sweeper who was struggling to stand up was stepped back into the mud by a big foot on his chest, and then he saw a long sword It pierced vertically, piercing through his own head...