With his words, Ellan Hill's Sky One Floating Battleship quickly turned in the sky, and with a huge roar, it flew away in a southeastern direction.

The F-15 and F-16 fighters that accompanied the huge sky battleship also drew a graceful arc and turned to follow.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" On the ground, the Iran Hill soldiers who watched the floating battleship turn away, they couldn't help but raise their right hands, clenched them into fists and waved them desperately.

They witnessed the battle of the floating warship destroying the Gushan fortress, and also witnessed the strength of their own country. At this moment, they rushed to be proud and proud of being part of the Irlanhill Empire, and it was also at this moment that they were confident that they could win this war!

"I went to the southeast front only to worry that some strange weapons would appear in the demon's floating city, but our overall strategy has not changed." Sitting in his place, Chris instructed the generals who were waiting in front of him.

"Persimmons should be picked up and pinched softly...... This basic policy will not change, and the puppet empire is still the target of our attack. Chris pointed to the huge map on the map table in front of him with his hand, and ordered the generals: "Concentrate superior forces and fight the puppet empire first!" ”

"In accordance with your orders, we have arranged a series of offensive measures against the puppet empire." A general stood there without squinting, spread out the report in his hand, and reported to Chris.

"The Air Force will take off as many bombers as possible to destroy all the cities, transportation hubs, staging areas, and roads south of the Maren River." As he spoke, he used the whip in his hand to accurately indicate the target of attack on the map, making a nice clicking sound.

"We will use incendiary bombs and chemical defoliant bombs on a large scale to attack all forests, pastures, including wild beast colonies within the territory of the puppet empire." Where the forest was marked, he emphasized the means of attack.

Alan Hill has conducted a very in-depth study of the production and manufacture of the puppet empire, including puppet soldiers, puppet chariots, and even god golems, most of which are made of hard wood, a local specialty.

Although this kind of wood is not as strong as steel, it is very light and easy to process and manufacture, and the strength is quite sufficient, so it is an important production resource for the puppet empire.

So, in order to deal with the puppet empire and combat the production of the puppet empire, Chris deliberately took out the "pesticides" used by the United States on a large scale in the Vietnam War, using defoliants and other means to attack all the plants in the puppet empire.

Attack these plants with defoliants and other chemical weapons, causing the leaves to wither and fall off, turning them into dry and flammable dead leaves. Supplemented by massive incendiary bombardment, large areas of forest can be destroyed in an instant.

According to the estimates of the Irlanhill Air Force, after several rounds of attacks, the puppet Empire's puppet soldier production capacity will drop to about 30% of the current level - this will seriously weaken the front-line soldier replenishment capacity, and combined with transportation losses, the replenishment rate will be reduced to less than 20% of the original.

Once this strategic goal is achieved, the puppet empire will fall into the embarrassing situation of not being able to fight, and defeat will be just around the corner.

"This is an unprecedented war of resource destruction, and because of the satellite lock-on, we will use nuclear weapons to strike targets that the puppet empire cannot move once the bombing begins." After explaining the attack on the timber resources, the general went on to describe the preparations for the attack on the mineral resources.

"The nuclear weapons used are environmentally friendly, with a small yield and very low pollution. It is expected that the radiation will disappear completely about ten days after the attack. He said as he pointed to some of the mines that were clearly marked on the map.

"Before, we didn't have the ability to deliver nuclear weapons at this level of accuracy, but now we do, so the energy destruction war against the puppet empire has begun." With that, the general stopped and waited for Chris to speak.

"Excellent! Immediately execute the energy destruction battle plan and completely stifle the war potential of the puppet empire! Let them see the true war capabilities of Iran Hill! Chris nodded, agreeing to the series of attacks.

Attacking densely populated cities with nuclear bombs is a multiple-choice question that tortures human nature. But with a nuclear bomb attack on a mine with few people, there is no such problem.

Moreover, in view of the current situation of the puppet empires, it seems that the benefits of attacking their core cities are really less effective than attacking fixed mineral resources.

"Order the nuclear bomb troops to launch the Dongfeng HM-5 ballistic missile with a modified guided warhead...... After agreeing to the plan, Chris waved his hand at Luther.

Luther nodded immediately, then handed a suitcase to Chris. Chris opened the transparent cover on the top of the box and entered a series of passwords on the keyboard.

Next, the secondary anti-theft device is activated, revealing a palmprint scanner. Chris pressed his palm, and the sound of unlocking was immediately heard from the box.

Chris opened the nuclear bomb lockbox, took out two documents from it, and handed them to the general in front of him: "For the peace of the world!" ”

"For Iran Hill! Long live His Majesty the Emperor! The general respectfully took the document from Chris's hand, then stood up and saluted, turned around and walked to the communication position of the Sky No. 1 floating ship, and pressed the document on the table: "Authorization is complete!" A nuclear strike begins! ”

"Authorization password! ......" grabbed the red phone in front of him, and the communications officer directly began to read the authorization code aloud.

On the opposite side, the officer on duty in the nuclear bomb silo skillfully opened the codebook in front of him and checked the launch code on it: "Accept authorization!" Your password is correct! Long live our emperor! A nuclear strike begins! ”

"Missile power-up! The computer checks the missile status one last time! Manually check the strike coordinates! …… Once you're done, it's time to launch in the countdown! After putting down the phone, the officer on duty handed the key card around his neck to the non-commissioned officer beside him.

The two non-commissioned officers inserted the key card at the same time, and then twisted it at the same time, and the bulletproof glass cover on the red missile button in the middle was fired at once.

"Long live Iran Hill!" The officer on duty pressed the red button in front of him, and the next second, the ground beneath his feet began to shake.

An improved ballistic missile of the Dongfeng HM-5 flew out of the nuclear bomb silo and flew vertically into the sky with a long white tail flame.

About a few kilometers away from the silo of this nuclear bomb, in a deserted deep mountain, another nuclear bomb rose into the air, also dragging a long white tail flame, climbing up little by little.

Seconds later, another nuclear bomb flew out of the missile silo farther away, and the spectacle caused the surrounding farmers to stop what they were doing, sitting on tractors, raising straw hats above their heads, and looking at the slender columns of white smoke that reached the sky, their eyes full of curiosity.

They were aware of secret military bases nearby, and had seen electrified barbed wire and large areas of wasteland marked with cautionary mine signs. But this was the first time they had seen something fly out of the military base.

"Each nuclear bomb has three precision-guided nuclear warheads with a yield of 300,000 tons, satellite positioning guidance, and the accuracy is not more than 50 meters!" The officer in charge of nuclear warhead technology standing in front of Chris was briefly introducing the data indicators of the nuclear warhead that had just been launched.

"These attacks will cripple all ore production in the Puppet Empire, including iron ore, magic concentrate, copper, gold and silver ore, and more." He said as he handed Chris a calculated strike assessment report.

Chris took the report and nodded: "The large-scale bombardment against the puppet empire can also begin." ”

"Also, send out my previously recorded speech "Urging the Puppet Empire to Surrender"......" Flipping through the strike evaluation report, Chris then ordered.

The general stood up and saluted, and promised, "Yes!" Your Majesty the Emperor! After 5 minutes, the speech will cover the whole world, and all radios will be able to receive the signal...... The televised broadcast is happening simultaneously! ”

Vivien, who was on the sidelines, noticed that Chris had ordered a nuclear attack before ordering the speech urging the other side to surrender.

She didn't know why Chris did it, but she always felt that Chris had a reason for doing it.

Still, because of her beliefs, she said, "I think...... In the puppet empire, not everyone is in favor of this war. They will be punished, but there is no need to deprive them of their lives. ”

"So, Your Majesty." When she said this, she raised her head and stared at Chris with good-looking eyes: "It is merciful to forgive those who deserve to be forgiven." ”

"You're right, I don't plan to kill all the magicians in the puppet empire, I'll give them a chance." Chris replied approvingly.

There was a smile on his face, not at all like he had just ordered the nuclear bomb to be launched: "However, some people are willing to sacrifice their loyalty only when they see our strength!" ”

In the air base several hundred kilometers away from Sky One, the neatly parked B-17 bombers began to turn their engines one after another.

The engine roared and spewed out black smoke that was not completely burned, and the entire base immediately became noisy.

The ground crews began to evacuate, and the bomb-laden behemoths began to glide slowly.

In the sky, P-51 Mustang fighter jets, which protect the bombers, whistling past the base's towering conning towers, with fuel tanks on their loads.