Four Hundred and Fifty-One Ultimate Defense
"The radar shows that the opponent is 200 kilometers away from us! There are a large number of flying targets around! The reloading of the Tomahawk cruise missile is about to end, and the next round of attack can be carried out!" An officer stood in front of Chris and stood at attention Salute reported the latest battle situation.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer. The pre-emptive missile attack on Ireland Hill has already hit two rounds, and the third round will be ready soon.
In this round, Chris is going to use more nuclear weapons to completely smash Vatican in one go.
"Notify the fighter forces in the sky that the other air force may rush over and prepare them for battle!" Chris waved his hand and ordered the air force commander: "Prepare to continue firing! Sink the opposite demon city! Make sure the 13th The flanks of the Army Group are safe!"
"Follow! Long live the emperor!" The commander in charge of commanding the fighter jets on Sky One stood at attention and saluted, then turned around and walked back to his command position, giving a combat order: "All fighter jets come forward! Sweep the front demon air force. !"
His command position is only used for commanding and dispatching troops for combat. The real command of the Air Force's carrier-based aircraft is carried out independently in another separate command headquarters.
At this moment in the headquarters, countless commanders are dispatching the air force squadrons they are in charge of, and these F-14 fighter jets taking off from Sky One are also ready for battle.
"The 1st Fighter Squadron comes forward! Ensure the safety of the airspace where Sky One is located! Intercept all enemy forces trying to approach!" Grabbing the intercom, the commanders compared the transparent aerial map, marking their own fighter jets in each airspace. Various combat orders were issued.
"The 2nd Fighter Squadron confirms... clear the enemy forces directly in front of you! Forward pressure is allowed! Repeat, forward pressure is allowed!" Another officer also grabbed the intercom and emphasized the content of his order to the troops under his command.
"No. 1 understands!" "No. 2 understands!" As these orders were issued, various answers began to appear on the radio.
Then, on the radar screen used for surveillance, the light spot representing one's own fighter jets began to move forward regularly, approaching the location of Vatican City.
"50 Tomcat fighter jets have come forward... They have mounted a total of 600 AIM-120 air-to-air missiles... If there is no accident, they will defeat the enemy's air force..." After confirming the location of their own fighters, the air force The commander-in-chief of the front line put down the communicator in his hand, walked back to Chris, stood at attention and saluted again, and opened his mouth to report.
Chris nodded, then looked at Karl, who was standing not far in front of him, and a puppet clone of Chris himself standing beside Karl, and commanded softly, "Let the god puppet army be dispatched!"
Karl nodded slightly, and the puppet avatar of Chris, who was standing beside Karl, turned around quickly after hearing the order, and the magic robe on his body snorted: "As you wish!"
The puppet clone of Chris walked out of the headquarters, passed through the not-so-narrow corridor, stepped on the steel floor, walked down the stairs calmly, and bypassed other busy combat command rooms.
Immediately afterwards, he passed the internal parking lot full of spare fighter jets, and then passed through a narrow corridor until he came to a heavy hatch.
He stretched out his steel palm, inserted a finger into a hole in a combination lock, and then accepted a mechanical scan to open the heavy hatch in front of him.
The lights in the cabin door turned on one by one, and the heads of the puppets, which were plugged into wires and magic energy supply pipes, rose one by one.
Immediately afterwards, these puppets hanging motionless on similar charging piles raised their arms one by one, unplugged the cables behind them, jumped down from where they were hanging, and neatly twisted their necks, Move your joints.
"Gentlemen! Here's the chance to fight for His Majesty the Emperor! All are dispatched! Kill all the enemies you encounter! Long live Alan Hill!"
"Long live the emperor!" Hundreds of super god puppets stood at attention and saluted together,
He sang in unison, "Long live Ailan Hill!"
With their shouts, a door beside them slowly opened, and these puppets lined up in a neat formation and walked into the door. The last person to enter was Chris' super god puppet. After he walked inside the door, he pressed a red button on the inside of the door.
The door closed slowly, and then the door on the other side slowly opened. When the door opened a gap, the airflow rushed in, but the puppet troops inside did not even shake their bodies.
Strong wind poured into the cabin, and gradually stabilized as the hatches were opened. In front of these god puppets are the blue sky and white clouds and the F-15 fighter group patrolling around the Sky One floating battleship.
"Kaka..." The god puppet in the first row took a neat step and walked out of the hatch without hesitation.
Their front feet plunged into the sky, and then a row of puppets fell neatly out of the cabin. The god puppets in the second row continued to move forward, and then fell out of the hatch also neatly.
The third row, the fourth row, until there was only one Chris' puppet clone left in the entire cabin, Chris's puppet clone pressed the green button, and then jumped out of the cabin door lightly. .
When Chris's clone cast flying magic and stabilized his falling body, under him were the god puppet troops lined up neatly and flying with Sky One.
On the other side of Sky One, so many god puppets were also released, and the leader of the team was another god puppet clone of Chris.
At the same time, on the radar screen of Ailan Hill's early warning aircraft, which has been hovering over Sky One, an unprecedentedly huge light spot has approached a position of 150 kilometers.
And the fighter troop that came out of Ailan Hill had already started firing missiles at the demon fighter troop that rushed over.
For a time, the sky was full of white traces drawn by missiles, one after another AIM-120 air-to-air missiles accurately hit the target, and one after another exploded flowers bloomed in the sky.
The demon air force, which could only carry out aerial combat within visual range, was devastated by the missiles that were chasing it head on. They all evaded and dodged, but to no avail.
One demon fighter after another was shot down, along with some demon dragons and demon bats.
This time, the number of these demon troops came out in full force, which is unimaginable. However, with the attack of the missile, the originally dense demon air force began to gradually loosen up.
"Your Majesty! The air forces of both the enemy and the enemy are on the attack path, using Tomahawk cruise missiles. If they carry nuclear bombs... I'm afraid it will affect my own people..." Depressed, he looked away from the computer screen, and the missile striker was in charge of the attack. The commander reported loudly to Chris.
Chris also knew that in this case, if he continued to use Tomahawk cruise missiles to carry nuclear bombs to attack, he would be desperately intercepted by the opponent.
Once the opponent intercepts successfully, the nuclear bomb explodes between the two armies, and it will more or less affect the F-14 fighter force that is fighting in the air.
"Using a parabolic attack on the top..." Chris opened the command and ordered: "Let the fighter troops retreat! Avoid the shock wave that may appear! After modifying the command, launch it!"
"Yes!" The commander grabbed the phone in front of him and notified the missile launch command center: "Order...change the missile attack path...use the top attack setting...launch!"
In front of the frontal bridge of the Sky-1 floating ship, one after another Tomahawk cruise missiles took off, flying vertically to the higher sky.
Ailan Hill's attack began again. After more than 40 minutes of silence, the third round of missile attacks was launched, and dozens of Tomahawk missiles rushed to the targets that were no longer far away.
As before, this time, the last one launched was a deadly tomahawk with a nuclear warhead...
The F-14 fighter units that received the retreat order began to retreat, and in fact they had already exhausted their missiles.
After the huge losses suffered, the demons flying in the sky found that the missiles that attacked them no longer appeared, and it seemed that the enemy had retreated voluntarily.
They cheered, as if they had beaten their opponents back. And inside the demon floating city of Ventirsa behind them, a demon widened his eyes and saw the approaching high-speed flying objects on the image simulated by magic.
The demon shouted loudly, his voice full of tension, and shouted out a sentence that made him feel unfamiliar, but he had studied for a long time: "Not good! Yes, there is a missile attack!"
"Warp magic... Absolute defensive barrier! Open!" Prince Salux, who had just recovered his vision and still felt uncomfortable with his eyes, was notified and immediately gave the order he had long wanted to give.
Then, a demon general poured all his magic power into a weird magic device, and the device shook slightly. Then a beam of light shot up from a tower in Vatican.
In an instant, in the sky above Vatican, within a certain plane with a radius of tens of kilometers, the entire space was distorted, and the whole world seemed to be slashed horizontally by an invisible knife, breaking a mirror-like surface. crack.
A Tomahawk-type cruise missile fell rapidly, and suddenly collided with this almost invisible space crack like a refracting mirror, as if it had hit an incomparably hard diamond, it quickly broke apart, and then violently explosion.
What is shocking is that although the explosion was violent, it seemed to be cut off. There was a violent explosion on one side of the cross-section, while there was no fluctuation at all on the other side, as if nothing had happened...
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