My Empire

One Hundred and Eighty Hunters

There were traces of white clouds around him, and Oranke felt the smooth rotation of his aircraft engine. The fuselage of his P-51 fighter had a slight bump, and that was the effect of the airflow.

Because the speed of the P-51 Mustang fighter is very fast, when Ireland Hill's air superiority fighter swept over the battlefield, it easily took control of the air superiority on the Greconian battlefield.

Overlooking the ground beneath his feet, Oranke was driving his new P-51 fighter jet, carefully patrolling the sky that belonged to them. The demons also have their own air force, which is intelligence provided by Gricken long ago.

It's just that, like the Dragon Knights of the Holy Demon Empire, these poor air forces can only operate at an altitude of about 8,000 meters, and they cannot interfere with the Alan Hill Air Force flying at higher altitudes.

Therefore, these demon air forces are destined to be beaten passively, because they can't keep up with the artificially-made steel aircraft in terms of speed and altitude.

When Oranke led his wingman to patrol the sky that belonged to them, he soon saw some demon bats, flapping their wings, approaching the direction of the Alan Hill control area.

These gigantic, dragon-like bats don't have any humanoid demons riding on them, they fight entirely on their own minds. This is also their scary thing, because it proves that their own intelligence is very high.

It is also because of their huge size that it is too aggrieved to call them bats. These demons are actually very powerful. They can even fight against dragon knights only with their physical bodies. They are very terrifying aerial combat power.

However, when they faced the faster Alan Hill P-51 Mustang fighter, they were completely suppressed: the Mustang fighter has powerful firepower and terrifying speed, which are beyond the reach of demon bats. have.

"There are about ten demon bats! I saw at least ten! Repeat, there are about ten demon bats! How many did you see?!" The wingman pilot Jack who flew behind saw the target and shouted loudly to Oranke.

"I saw it too! I saw it too!" Oranke's flying height was also very high, so he also very calmly saw the demon bats flying in the air under their feet.

The fur of these demon bats is black, and if the background is the ground, it has a certain camouflage quality. They fly close to the ground and fly fast, making it difficult for the high-altitude Ireland Hill fighter pilots to spot them, if not for the flapping of their wings.

If it weren't for the abnormality of the radar monitoring station, the ground command center ordered them to come over to confirm with their own eyes. Just relying on high-altitude patrols, it is easy to miss such prey.

"There are about 20 of them! Repeat! There are about 20 of them! Don't rush to dive!" After confirming the number of enemies, Oranke loudly reminded his wingman.

"I saw it too, behind the first group of demons!" the wingman's pilot Jack answered loudly, and while driving his plane behind Oranke, he asked, "When will we start attacking? Repeat, When are we going to attack?"

"Hold on! Attack in five seconds!...Three, two, one! I'm diving!" On the radio, Oranke shouted loudly to his wingman.

When the wingman's pilot heard it, he quickly pushed down the control stick of his own aircraft, and his own aircraft also began to dive. As the speed starts to increase, the engine is also a bit louder. Oakland peered through the bright canopy to see his nose pointed at a demonic bat below him.

In the slightly bumpy cockpit, Oranke saw the appearance of the demon bat flying forward. Fluttering their wings, they seemed to have spotted the Airland Hill fighter jets swooping down from the sky.

Oranke is very calm, because he has killed dozens of dragon knights, and also killed this kind of demon bat. He caught a demon bat with the sight directly in front of his field of vision,

Then watch the demon bat grow rapidly in the middle of his sight.

As the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, Jack, who was flying behind, felt that he should be able to fire, so he opened his mouth to confirm: "Master! Master! I have locked the target! Can I fire?"

Oranke continued to drive his fighter into a dive, and answered clearly: "Steady! The distance is still a little far! Get closer and fire!"

Then, Oranke saw the demon bat stuck in the middle of his sight and began to change his flight path.

"Damn it! They found us! They found us!" Orank immediately shouted in annoyance when he noticed that some demon bats started to turn.

Just as he screamed depressedly, those sensitive demon bats dispersed their formations, apparently having discovered the existence of Oranke above their heads.

These terrifying demon bats have very thick fur and very flexible flight trajectories, making them formidable opponents to some extent. Like dragons, these creatures can make a sudden stop or even reverse, and are not easy targets to shoot down.

"Bite him! Then fire!" Oranke bit his own attack target and began to adjust his flight path, making sure to keep his nose pointed at his target during the dive.

A demon bat suddenly lost speed, stopped abruptly, and slammed into Oranke's fighter jet. Oranke staggered quickly with the opponent, and then locked on the target he had set before at a suitable position.

The sharp claws of the demon bat that stopped in a hurry almost grabbed Auranke's wing, but because Auranke's plane was too fast, it rushed past it without any risk.

Even, Oranke could clearly see the ugly face of this demon bat, as well as the bloody mouth full of fangs.

"Tutu! Tutu!" After passing by the demon bat that intercepted him, Oranke found the attack window and pulled the trigger calmly. The tracer shot out of the wing, drawing four straight lines in the sky that gradually approached the center, and hit the demon bat that was turning.

The shells knocked out huge holes in the thick fur, spattering with blood and minced meat. The huge demon bat screamed and twisted into a ball in the sky, then lost its lift and fell rapidly.

Oranke rushed through the formation of demon bats, and his wingman also rushed over. Another demon bat fell behind the wingman and was also smashed into a sieve by a 30mm caliber cannon.

"Save ammo! We're going to kill all these damned guys!" Oranke reminded his wingman, and then re-steered his fighter to turn around and face the demon bat.

At very close range, Oranke finally pulled his trigger again and let his four 30mm cannons fire their first short shot. He was deliberately conserving his ammunition so that he could fight for longer.

The most serious shortcoming of the new Mustang fighter is that it carries too little ammunition. Although everyone criticizes this, the Air Force executives still love the 30mm caliber cannon, which makes everyone very helpless.

However, having said that, when dealing with dragon knights and demon bats, the damage effect of the 30mm caliber cannon is really outstanding - often as long as one cannonball hits the target, the target will fall from the sky.

It was too late, and it was too soon. Oranke opened fire, and the tracer he shot went straight to the distant target. Although the demon bat had been dodging the terrifying tracer, there were still shells that passed through the opponent's body. The fleshy wings left blood-red holes in them.

Oranke saw his shells go through the opponent, and saw the splashes of blood. He knew that his shot just hit the target, and the target had been killed.

Sure enough, when he circumvented his attack target, the target had already begun to struggle to fall. Although it seems to know that falling at this height will shatter its bones and struggle to flap its wings, it still cannot stop its fall.

The wingman behind Oranke was also killing the Quartet, and he also shot down his second record today after entering the battle circle for the second time. They were all super trump cards fought in the Battle of Higgs, and the cooperation between the two was also very tacit.

Just by looking at the faucet sketched under the cockpit of their plane, and the row of brand-new bat heads under the cockpit, you can see how terrible the two of them are in the air.

Although Oakland's wingman Jack had an unpleasant experience of being shot down, it couldn't erase his flying skills - after all, being shot down by Vivian is not a shot down...

Behind them, the demon bats didn't want to sit still, and they quickly surrounded them by taking advantage of their numbers, trying to catch up with the P-51 Mustang fighter they were driving.

However, their speed is really limited, and there is no way to shorten the distance between the two sides. After another turn, Auranke and the others are once again in a state of face-to-face with each other.

Then, the two planes swooped down with ease, fired at their respective targets again, and sent the tracer bullets into the flesh and blood of the demon bats. In just three back and forth, the six demon bats folded their wings and fell in the sky.

However, unlike the Dragon Knights, these demon bats have no concept of escaping. They are still fighting back viciously, trying to catch up with Alan Hill's fighter jets, or intercepting the fighter jets' path when the opponent is diving and attacking.

Because of their huge bodies, they twisted and rolled clumsily and tangled with two nimble fighter jets in the sky. As time went on, they hit less and less, without hurting either Oranke in the slightest.

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