"My God, the gods are above...... What the hell are they going to do......" Looking up at the sky, on the position of the Malen River defense line, a puppet Imperial soldier with a Mauser 98K rifle on his back, squinting at the sky overhead.

He saw a dark cloud, a whole man-made, terrible cloud, surging with noise, passing over his head.

It was the Elan Hill bombers that were densely packed together, and it was the first time he had seen such a spectacular sight.

Coming from the countryside of the puppet empire, he has always lived quietly in a small mountain village, and the centipede city that he passed by from time to time was the most spectacular scene he had ever seen.

He lived in that not-so-prosperous mountain village for thirty-two years before being forcibly conscripted into the army and becoming a soldier of the puppet empire.

He still didn't quite understand why he, who didn't know magic, had to act as an insignificant soldier in the war waged by the magicians, who had always been a second-class citizen.

He didn't know what had happened to the invincible puppet empire, he only knew that he had been sent to the front line, nervously digging some ridiculously long horizontal pits, which were called trenches.

He was joined by puppet soldiers, who were hard-working and not as lazy as he was. Everyone was working as hard as they could, as if that was all there was to the war.

Until, he saw the soldiers on the other side of the river crossing the Malen River in a panic, abandoning the positions they were supposed to hold.

It wasn't until that day that he saw a huge black eagle flag hoisting over the town across the river that he knew that war was so close to him.

However, after all, it was only a flag raised on the other side of the river, and after all, nothing had crossed the Malen River and had not set foot on the inherent territory of the puppet empire.

Now, everything had changed, and the puppet Imperial soldier, who had been a farmer, looked up at the sky, and he saw one bomber after another of Iran Hill, crossing the Mullen River, over his head.

"Aren't there hundreds of bombers?" An officer of the puppet empire put down the single-barreled telescope in his hand, looked at his colleagues depressedly, and asked.

Recently, the adjective depressed has often appeared on the faces of puppet imperial officers, because all they can do recently is the expression of depression.

Seeing the soldiers of Ellan Hill planting their flags at the heads of the cities occupied by the puppet empire, they didn't have any good expressions other than being depressed.

"Hundreds? This is at least 300 bombers. Another officer beside him shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know where they're going to bomb, but I know it's going to be over." ”

The officer, apparently transferred back from the front, had seen for himself how powerful the bombing of the Iran Hill bombers was.

If some of these bombers had nuclear bombs on board, the scene would have been even more lively.

As he spoke, another huge phalanx of bombers appeared in the sky, and it seemed that there were as many as 300 of them.

For this large-scale bombing, Alan Hill dispatched a large number of bombers from the front line to carry out this large-scale bombing mission.

With the bombers drawn back from the Southern and Western Fronts, and the large number of B-17 bombers inherent in the Southwestern Front, Alan Hill amassed at least 1,000 large bombers, as well as another 1,000 attack aircraft of various types.

Covering these aircraft are another 400 advanced fighters of various types, including a small number of F-15s and F-16s, as well as more than 200 MiG-21s, as well as some MiG-17 fighters that have not yet had time to retire.

"Report!" At this time, when there was silence in the headquarters of the puppet empire, an attendant suddenly pushed the door in, startling everyone. After shouting a report, he walked up to the commander and reported: "The anti-aircraft artillery unit has sent someone to inquire...... Lord Magister...... Do you need to open fire to intercept it? ”

Naturally, there were also 30-mm caliber anti-aircraft guns on the defense line of the Malen River, although there were few of them, but there were still some.

Even, there are some 75 mm caliber anti-aircraft guns developed and produced by the puppet empire itself, and large anti-aircraft guns of 130 mm caliber.

Why do these calibers love Ranhill so much? Because the puppet empire introduced from the Holy Demon Empire is a processing production line of this caliber, and the ones developed by themselves in the later stage can only use these calibers provided by Iran Hill.

For example, the 75 mm caliber anti-aircraft gun was forcibly developed from the 75 mm caliber infantry gun - as for the performance, it can only be described in two words.

In the same way, the 130 mm caliber anti-aircraft gun is actually a wonderful reinforcement of the 130 mm caliber howitzer, and the firing height is not very strong, only about 10,000 meters, and it is very reluctant to intercept the bombers of Iran Hill.

However, as the saying goes, having is always better than nothing. In order to intercept the air force of Iran Hill, the puppet empire rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and how could the weapons that the puppet empire had managed to come up with because of their average performance be discarded?

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of economy or because of the feeling that the performance is sufficient, the puppet empire is equipped with many models of anti-aircraft guns.

As for whether these anti-aircraft guns can have a good effect of interception, that is the opinion of the wise and the wise.

At this moment, there are 15 anti-aircraft guns of 130 mm caliber, 29 anti-aircraft guns of 75 mm caliber, and more than 1,100 high-altitude and flat-purpose guns of 30 mm caliber.

These anti-aircraft guns formed 32 anti-aircraft gun positions, which were distributed over the Malen River defense line, which was responsible for protecting this line from being destroyed by the air force of the Elanhill.

However, how much role these anti-aircraft guns can play, everyone who has seen the puppet empire commanders of the Iran Hill Air Force knows in their hearts, but they are just unwilling to put it bluntly.

"Interception? Take what to intercept! Tell them not to fire provocations! In the event of bombing by these planes, the Malen River defense line will be finished! The puppet imperial commander scolded in exasperation.

The attendant was stunned for a moment when he heard the reprimand, then nodded in a sudden realization, and immediately turned around and went out to convey the order of the headquarters.

When Irlanhill's bomber force crossed the Malen River line, it was like an eagle sweeping across the steppe, and everything was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

Various units of Iran Hill's bombers and attack aircraft flew in formation through the sky, and then each flew towards the bombing target that had been repeatedly identified by satellite maps.

These targets are jungle farmland, as well as roads and transportation nodes, including villages and small towns.

Because the cities of the puppet empire are all on the move, this round of bombing, Elanhill's air force did not give its troops orders to attack large towns.

However, they also prepared a big gift for each other. Among the bomber forces, 100 B-52 bombers are equipped with new Tomahawk cruise missiles, some of which are equipped with nuclear warheads.

These bombers are scattered throughout the various attack detachments and can launch cruise missiles to attack as soon as they spot a moving puppet empire city.

Anyway, this bombardment covers a wide enough area that there will always be some large cities of the puppet empire, and even if these cities are moving, they will not escape the attack of Tomahawk cruise missiles.

With just one nuclear bomb hit, a large city is expected to suffer heavy losses, and a medium-sized city is estimated to be completely wiped out - Irlanhill can afford to play anyway, but the puppet empire cannot.

After all, Iran Hill is the attacking party, they are the makers of losses, they don't worry about failure, and if they let them succeed once, the puppet empire will be doomed.

A few minutes later, on the first B-17 bombers approaching the target, the bombardier's eyes were removed from the sight and he loudly reported to his captain: "I have seen the forest!" You can start dropping bombs! You can start dropping bombs! ”

"Open the bomb bay! Open the bomb bay! Voice after voice over the radio confirmed.

Then, the belly doors of these bulky bombers began to slowly open in the noise of mechanical friction.

Immediately afterwards, the incendiary bombs hanging in the bomb bay, most of which were relatively backward, were exposed to the disordered air flow.

"Bomb dropping!" "Bomb dropping!" On the radio, one after another shouted one after another, and one incendiary bomb after another broke away from the bomber, and under the effect of gravity, swooped down to the target under its feet.

An incendiary bomb fell from the sky and smashed straight into the dense woods, and the incendiary agent inside splattered and burned along with the flames.

The trees were then set on fire, and the dead leaves that had not rotted last year began to burn, and with accelerants such as white phosphorus, everything became agitated, and a fire raged through the jungle.

The low-level demonic beasts rushed out of their lair in panic, watching in horror as they watched one after another as they watched uncontrollably blazing fire. They scattered and fled, but they could not escape the onslaught of incendiary bombs falling from the sky.

Many beasts and demonic beasts were directly ignited by incendiary bombs, and a few high-level demonic beasts were also embarrassed, they rushed into the lake, only to find that as the temperature increased, the lake water in these small lakes had a tendency to be boiled.

Before the bombers in the sky could fully fly over, the jungle was already billowing up with pitch-black smoke, and it was no longer possible to see its original face.

And farther away, another huge formation of bombers also began to drop the same bomb on another wood.

Countless giant trees were charred in the flames, ignited animals fled through the jungle, and countless birds took refuge from the flames, and on this day, most of the puppet empire was burning.

And all this is just the prelude to the attack of the Iran Hill Air Force on this day. Later, there are various surprises they have prepared for the puppet empire.