Six Hundred and Twenty-Three

Demons also have magic fighter jets, but the performance of those magic jet fighters that were born out of Zhendian fighter jets is very unstable, and the performance of the equipment is also very backward.

They can't even be called the first generation of jet fighters. The MiG-17 that Elland Hill has eliminated is stronger than the devil's magic fighter in terms of flight performance and handling performance.

In Alan Hill, whether it is the fighter jets of the puppet empire or the demon fighters, they are all good targets for the fighter pilots of Alan Hill.

Compared with the magic dragon that can hover in the air, fly upside down, and even turn strangely, the fighter jet modified by the shock and electricity, which is more in line with the characteristics of the aircraft, has a more regular flight trajectory and is easier to lock down and shoot down.

Another important reason why these fighters cannot participate in this air battle is because the demon's magic fighters have insufficient range. Those short-range fighters that can only fight with the floating city or the floating castle are impossible to appear on the battlefield at this time.

Those floating castles and floating cities with runways are still slowly gathering at this moment.

Compared with the light and agile Alan Hill troops, the ancient and huge demon troops are very slow in the process of gathering and attacking.

The second batch of anti-aircraft missiles are not equipped with such explosive ammunition as cluster bombs. However, the countless fragments that exploded caused heavy losses to the demon troops.

After all, these extremely fast fragments can cause huge damage to the magic defense barrier. After countless actual combat tests, it is very easy to use!

Countless prefabricated fragments set off a bloodbath between the dragon and the bat. Before those poor devil bats could struggle, they were sieved by countless shrapnel.

However, these demons who were killed instantly were not the most painful. The most painful were those demons who were not completely dead after being injured.

They could only howl and fall from a height of thousands of meters, with the despair of being unable to fly again while fluttering their fleshy wings as much as possible.

Inside the most advanced anti-aircraft missiles are thousands of perfectly round steel balls. These steel balls are accelerated by explosives to a very high speed that can easily penetrate the scales on the dragon's body. Just in this round of explosion, dozens of dragons fell into the sea.

The demon army continued to move forward, and their numbers still had an advantage, but the demons in the sky discovered tragically that they have not seen the shadow of their opponents until now!

Just when they were frustrated by this,

They are so far ahead that they cannot be seen, and the F-15 fighter unit of Alan Hill is already preparing for battle!

"Ah!" Yawning, the Alan Hill ace pilot sitting in the cockpit looked at various information on his head-up display through the sights on his helmet.

Because there is no satellite navigation, some data on his head-up display is missing, so he reluctantly adjusted the data displayed on his head-up display, then raised his head and looked at the hostile target display on the radar screen.

For him, he has long been accustomed to the task of dealing with the cumbersome air force of the devil. This kind of air combat, which cannot be simpler, is simpler than training.

That's why he yawned because he was bored, and that's why he seemed a little idle because he had no passion.

"Click!" Hearing the command to prepare for battle in the headset, he subconsciously flipped the fire button safety on the joystick with his thumb, revealing the red round button inside.

Then, he lightly pressed the button next to the weapon status display twice, and the self-test of the missile was completed in an instant.

"No. 3 launches missiles! No. 3 launches missiles!" After repeating his actions by radio, he pressed the red button pressed by his thumb, and two white smoke trails sprayed from the bottom of his wing. out, and flew into the distance.

He could feel the slight vibration of the missile leaving the fuselage, and he could also feel that his fighter became lighter due to the weight reduction.

Afterwards, he made preparations for the launch of the missile again, and fired more AIM-120 missiles towards invisible distant targets.

In fact, the demon army has already begun to mess up at this time. The large-scale counterattack they have carefully prepared has not made real progress until now. Even a little bit is fine, as long as these demons can kill some enemies, the situation will not be so passive.

Countless missiles are attacking head-on, and the remnants of the demon army will be baptized by these missiles.

This is not a battle, and from the looks of it, it is not a battle at all! This is a massacre, because only the demon's air force was unilaterally slaughtered by various weapons of Alan Hill.

Demonic dragons or demonic bats fell in the sky at every moment, even every minute and every second. In this air battle of less than an hour, the demonic troops had already lost more than half of their strength.

They tried hard to get close to Angshar, but most of the demons could only fall on the way forward.

Soon, the F-15 fighter unit and the F-16 fighter unit were fighting with the dragon and the devil bat.

The fighting missile drew a maneuvering trajectory with a large overload in the sky, hitting poor targets one after another.

But despite the desperate interception of Alan Hill's air force, there are still magic dragons and devil bats, relying on their huge numbers, to attack the vicinity of the island.

They saw the huge portal opened by the Dragon Emperor, and they also saw the countless human buildings surrounding that portal.

"Roar!" A gigantic dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and then this huge figure swooped down from midair.

It opened its bloody mouth and aimed at those tiny targets. It wanted to vent its fear and trepidation during the journey, and it wanted to tear these tiny creatures into pieces!

However, before it entered the range of Longyan, countless tracer bullets on the ground were in front of it, weaving into a big net with no gaps.

"Thuk Thuk!" The 30mm close-in anti-aircraft gun began to roar, and the dazzling flames shot forward a few meters long.

Blazing tracer bullets were densely scattered towards the sky. With the adjustment of the muzzle, these tracer bullets swayed from side to side, as beautiful as neon lights.

It's just that among this beauty, death is everywhere. Being hit by these dense ammunition, even a huge dragon can't support it.

The dragon, which was still invincible just now and was about to vent its anger, opened its mouth and the head behind the mouth, and was hit by the armor-piercing bullets coming from the pavement in an instant.

Before the roar could turn into a scream, the dragon lost its balance and rolled and fell in the sky. With a lot of unwillingness, it hit the sea water close to the beach, splashing a huge water column.

In the dense tracer bombs like a fire net, a short-range anti-aircraft missile rose rapidly and exploded in front of a diving dragon. Countless shrapnel pierced through the magic defense barrier in front of the dragon, knocking out countless shrapnel fragments. Injected into the body of the dragon.

Black blood immediately splashed in all directions, and after a gust of blood, the corpse of this demon dragon, together with several demon bats around it, fell into the sea.

On the rough sea, a devil bat that was not completely dead was still struggling in the waves. Although it can't swim, it will be swallowed by the waves after all, but its desire to survive keeps flapping its fleshy wings, and it can barely float on the water for a while.

However, its struggling body was instantly covered by a huge black shadow, and in the next second, the fallen dragon's corpse hit the sea surface, crushing the demon bat that was still struggling here just now.

On the surface of the sea, black blood suddenly rolled and spread, and the demon bats that were still alive around them were still frantically dying.

The battle is still going on, and the multi-layer defense circle of human beings is almost impenetrable. From the beginning of the war to the present, not a single magic dragon rushed into the attack range and interfered with the construction in the defense circle.

Occasionally, a Demon Bat will fall from the sky and land in the construction area. However, they were riddled with holes in the process of falling, and what fell was just a broken and incomplete corpse.

"It seems that it still interferes with the ground construction." The lieutenant general in charge frowned slightly, dissatisfied with this level of "omission".

Fortunately, his body fell on the human defense position, which became the biggest disturbance to the human construction by this group of demon air forces.

"General..." He looked not far away, the dragon general Brook who had just returned here from being bored in the anti-aircraft missile field, and asked, "Is there a way to keep those damned demons away from Angshire? They have interfered It's time for our construction!"

Brook was stunned for a moment. He never thought that someone would be dissatisfied with such an astonishing result. Even if he took action himself, it would be impossible to stop so many demon armies.

However, right in front of his eyes, such a human general who didn't even have a name until now, actually complained about the results of such a complete massacre of demons...

Suddenly, Brook felt that his three views had collapsed. He felt that his previous battles might not even count as a victory in the eyes of these unknown generals in Alan Hill...

So, the dragon general shook his head and lost interest in fighting the demons in frustration: "Forget it, I may not be as good as you when I go out..."

"..." I don't know what happened, this "nameless" Lieutenant General Alan Hill saw Brook, who had volunteered to fight before, walk out of the headquarters, shook his head slightly, and gave up the idea of ​​letting the dragons fight .

He looked at his assistant, and said, "The group of dragon masters can't count on it, let the magician troops go into battle!"