Two Hundred and Fifty-Eight Battle of the Top Two

"Tutu! Tutu!" A zsu-25-4 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun stopped at its selected firing position. Because of the simple radar, the hit accuracy of this artillery had a qualitative leap.

The dense tracer armor-piercing bullets formed a rain of fire in the sky, covering a senior magician of the puppet empire who just flew up. The magician held up the magic defense barrier, and then felt the terrifying pressure from the opponent's shells.

"Damn it! What is this!" He dodged aside while strengthening his magical defense barrier. But the tracer armor-piercing bullet, which made him extremely uncomfortable, moved with him like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Yes, because it locked the target, this anti-aircraft gun equipped with a radar fire control system has been pouring terrifying ammunition on the magician of this puppet empire. The dense ammunition knocked on the magic defense barrier, making the magician feel painful despair.

He struggled to shore up his defenses, but didn't notice that in the other corner, another Ireland Hill soldier picked up a red-eye anti-aircraft missile and flipped the safety device on him.

"Whoo! Whoosh!" The soldier firmly pulled the trigger, letting the anti-aircraft missile rush towards his target. When the missile flew to the feet of the magician, the magician discovered the huge threat behind him.

"Damn it!" The magician of the puppet empire frowned, and parted one hand to destroy the incoming missile, but the shell from the zsu-25-4 anti-aircraft gun penetrated the magical defense barrier.

Then, in the next second, the red-eye anti-aircraft missile exploded under the stop of the magic defense barrier under his feet. There was a huge fireball in the sky, and then the magician fell from the sky, with shrapnel from anti-aircraft artillery shells wounding his body, and there were also traces scraped from explosive fragments.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, but did not die immediately. Covered in blood, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and cursed loudly: "Ant! Mortal! You wait for me...wait!"

While he was cursing, a 203mm artillery shell shot into the sky, rapidly expanding in his eyes. He widened his eyes, then reluctantly stretched out his hand to draw a magical defense barrier.

In an instant, the huge cannonball that hit him smashed the hastily formed magical defense barrier, then hit his stomach, penetrated his body, and then exploded to form a huge black smoke column .

The place where the magician was located has now turned into a huge crater, which is still steaming and steaming with a light blue magical breath. Immediately afterwards, these magical breaths began to dissipate, and eventually became impossible to find.

on the field,

The majestic zsu-25-4 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun was still spewing flames violently, countless tracer bullets scattered in the sky, and a giant dragon whizzed past the other side of the anti-aircraft gun, the flames in his mouth suddenly enveloped This newly built anti-aircraft gun.

In the flames, the anti-aircraft gun exploded, and the turret split in half and rolled over to the sides of the hull. The ammunition and oil inside exploded violently, and in a short while the anti-aircraft gun was completely unrecognizable, and only the twisted charred shell remained.

A uh-1 helicopter fell in flames, crashed into the trench and exploded, propellers flying high with the explosion, and the entire 1st Armored Division's defenses crumbled.

In the violent explosion, the soldiers of the puppet empire rushed into the line of defense of Ailan Hill, and the magic swords in their hands, this time in hand-to-hand combat, exerted the power they should have had.

"Crack!" A sword slashed the bayonet held by an Alan Hill soldier, and the soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire in heavy armor looked down at the mortals in front of them.

He was still thinking about what kind of enemy could cause them such huge casualties. Now he saw it, and saw these mortals who were nothing like ants in front of him.

"Poor mortal!" There was a faint smile on his face, without any pity, his wrist shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a beautiful sword flower. Amidst the dazzling eyes, one Ailan Hill soldier fell while clutching his neck, and several Ailan Hill soldiers kept retreating with bayonets in panic.

"Is it good to be like a man? Don't you have any honor? Don't you have any dignity?" The puppet empire soldier in bright armor stepped forward with a long sword, and sneered at the Ailan Hills who kept retreating on the opposite side. Soldier.

"Dignity is worthless..." A middle-aged grenadier with a bayonet suddenly showed a satisfied smile on his face. He wiped his nose and shouted loudly, "I can replace you, I have lived for 42 years, it's worth it!"

Frowning, the soldier whose real name came from the puppet empire decided to give the mortal who challenged him a little color. He took a sharp step forward, only to hear a crunch of metal slamming under his feet.

"Before your father went out, he didn't tell you there was such a thing as a landmine!" The sharp Alan Hill thorn pierced the heart of the distracted puppet empire soldier.

It's a pity that his enemy is too strong, at least too strong in melee combat. I saw that the other side raised the long sword with his backhand, and the sharp magic blade cut off the Mauser 98k rifle in the hands of the veteran.

Then the soldier of the puppet empire slashed forward again, and the long sword immediately sank into the shoulder of the veteran: "I'm sorry! You are too weak! When I finish dealing with you, I can study the things under my feet carefully! "

The smile on the veteran's face continued, and he said happily, "You didn't move, but I did."

It turned out that there were two landmines buried here. When the old soldier rushed up, he stepped on the second landmine. With the thought of perishing together, he didn't even think about going back.

As soon as the words fell, the veteran lost his life and fell straight down. Before he fell completely, the booby-trapped mine in the trench exploded, and the huge explosion set off a cloud of dust, followed by the second mine, the mine at the foot of the puppet empire soldier, which also exploded.

"Attach the bayonet!" On a position, all Ireland Hill soldiers held their heads high, and their commander calmly took the Mauser 98k rifle handed to him by the adjutant, and inserted the long thorn into the muzzle.

Following his order, all the soldiers inserted their bayonets into their guns, and then with a resolute expression, they faced the phalanx formed by the neat puppet empire soldiers, and took their steps: "Long live Ailan Hill!"

"Long live Ailan Hill!" In the face of those bright armors, in the face of those long swords burning with flames and entwined with lightning, a phalanx of mortals, bright bayonets and dense m42 steel helmets Without flinching at all, before they were cut down, they were all shouting the slogan they had suppressed the year before: "Mortals will never be slaves!"

Amidst these shouts, another Scud missile rushed into the puppet empire's phalanx, without any obstruction, the missile exploded in the crowd, and once again flew many soldiers of the puppet empire.

The 1st Armored Division and the 1st Air Cavalry Division used their flesh and blood to form a solid line of steel 40 kilometers south of the westward railway. On this side of the defense line, is the advanced magic empire; on the other side of the defense line, is the mortal empire.

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On the flat runway of the airport, a ground commander is swinging his arm with a standard command gesture. In front of him, a MiG-21 fighter jet was taxiing toward the center of the runway.

Following this MiG-21 fighter jet, there is another MiG-21 fighter jet. They have made preparations, checked all the status, and qualified for takeoff.

"Meteor 1 requests takeoff! Meteor 2 requests takeoff!" The pilot's voice came clearly on the radio channel with almost no interference. The officer on duty in the ground control tower quickly grabbed the intercom and ordered, "Approve takeoff! The front line is waiting for you!"

"Meteor 1 takes off!" After the pilot with the oxygen mask gave a military salute to the ground crew, he pushed the engine output lever, and hot flames erupted from the back of the MiG-21 engine.

"Take off No. 2!" came the voice of the wingman pilot on the radio. Two MiG-21 fighter jets rushed to the end of the runway, one after the other, where they broke free from the constraints of gravity and rose into the sky.

Further back, in the further airport, a slender aircraft with a huge wingspan is also taxiing towards the takeoff runway. These new bombers, loaded with countless bombs, are beautifully engraved with runes of the magical defense barrier.

"The b-52 bomber group is taking off in formation! These bastards of the Magic Empire, try the hammer of our Alan Hill justice!" In the headset, the officer of the ground command center gritted his teeth.

"Let them know, Ailan Hill is amazing!" One missile launcher after another was driving into the position on a newly refurbished missile launch position. In the woods not far away, a Scud missile was standing upright, and the pointed missile head was already higher than the treetops.

"Boom!" On the fork in the westward railway, ten K5 train guns were roaring, and the cranes had prepared refills. When the guns spewed thick smoke, the soldiers had already begun to prepare for the second Ready to fire.

"Watch out under the clouds! There are still 30 seconds to enter the battlefield!" As he shouted, the pilot driving the p-51 fighter gave a thumbs up to another plane beside him.

In the small cockpit of another Mustang fighter, the pilot also gave a thumbs up: "Prepare to dive! Kill everything you can see!"——

Long Ling is going to stay up all night again today... Let's see tomorrow... Don't learn to stay up late like Long Ling...