In the northern city of the Holy Demon Empire, a magic apprentice rushed into the city lord's room in horror and shouted in horror: "Oh no! Oh no! Hordes of planes! Cover the sky! ”

The city lord was in a meeting with several generals stationed in the city, and when he suddenly heard the news, his whole eyes widened.

Garingh is in the northern part of the Holy Demon Empire, and because of its proximity to the Westward Railway, it has been very prosperous recently. With a population of more than one million and dozens of factories of considerable size, many factories in the Holy Demon Empire are located in Galingh for reasons such as convenient transportation of raw materials and maintenance of machinery.

There is even a huge power plant, a workshop for the production of bullets, and a production base has just recently been built to produce parts that complement many of the factory machines.

Because of this, after Chris decided to counterattack the Holy Demon Empire first and launch a strong attack in the north, the Air Force set the target of strategic bombing at Garingh. This is one of the few strategic targets in the Holy Demon Empire in the north that is worthy of large-scale bombing.

"Start...... Activate the Magical Barrier of City Defense! Fast! The lord walked out onto the balcony and opened the window to see a group of B-17 bombers overhead, which had been lowered in altitude.

These bombers obscured the sky and the sun, and they couldn't be counted. He could even see that the belly of those bombers had opened up huge bomb bays.

"Boom!" On the outskirts, the factories that were the first to enter the bombing range have begun to explode, and countless bombs have set fire here, flying shrapnel everywhere, and ruins destroyed by the shock wave.

The factory collapsed in the tremors, the machinery was blown into the sky by the explosion, and the stamping machine, which had been imported from Irlanhill at a high price, slowly collapsed in the smoke rising from it.

Immediately afterward, a huge explosion crossed the flat road around the factory and blew up the branch railways that connected the westward railroad. Before the twisted rails and broken sleepers hit the ground, at the end of the railway, the huge platform was destroyed in the explosion.

The devastating explosion left everyone around speechless in shock. The bomb engulfed the beautiful platform in an instant, knocking down all the imported cranes used for loading and unloading.

Before the shocked people could turn to dodge, the falling bombs slammed into their faces, and the steaming shock wave engulfed the onlookers, tearing them to shreds in just a few microseconds.

The bombs passed through the dragons' dens where the dragons were raised, the fences made of giant trees, and the hundreds of dragon eggs in various mature states inside, all of which were shattered by the bombs. The hatchling dragon hatchlings struggled and wailed at the sound of the explosion, and then was engulfed in flames without anyone looking.

At this time, the city's magical defense barrier was raised, and the cover formed by the huge magic array covered about a third of the city.

Because Garingh has been growing so fast in the last year, the defense here has not kept up with the expansion of the city. The outlying civilian areas, which had been abandoned in the first place, are now far from the edge of the city, and the factory area, which is now really on the edge of the city, is already on fire at this moment.

"This defensive barrier...... Can it hold on? A magician who pressed his hand on the magic crystal and injected magic power into the defensive magic array, felt the vibration of the building under his feet, and looked at his companion with some uneasiness.

One of the female magicians beside him, who also pressed her hand to the magic crystal, was also nervous, as they hadn't activated the magical defenses of the city near the mortal direction for hundreds of years......

This magical defense barrier was built hundreds of years ago, and it was originally built very haphazardly, and it was originally built hastily out of the consideration that "if there is a magic city, there should be a defensive magic array".

Who would have thought that the safest hinterland cities, those close to the mortal empires, would be subjected to a fierce attack? I'm afraid that no one would have believed this kind of thing three years ago.

Now people believe that the Mortal Empire will attack the Magic Empire, but what's the use of believing it?

Finally, the first bomb to fall crashed into the magical barrier. The huge explosion left a wave after a wave on the magic barrier. These magic ripples spread out, causing the entire magic barrier to tremble.

The terrible explosion unnerved everyone in the city, who had thought they could escape with the protection of a magical barrier above their heads, but now it seemed that the barrier was not very reliable.

A second explosion followed, followed by a third, a fourth, and the civilians, frightened by the explosion, suddenly realized that there seemed to be no end to such an attack.

Eventually, the magic barrier began to diminish in a trembling light, and no matter how much the magicians infused their magic, it didn't help. The city's magical barrier is about to collapse, and all the magicians who are trying to save it know it.

But they still didn't dare to give up, because if the barrier was really broken, then the city seemed to cease to exist.

"It's over! It's all over! The city lord stood on his balcony, looking up at the magic array that had faded in the sky, and muttered in a low voice.

In less than a minute, a bomb pierced the magic array and exploded in mid-air as it descended. Subsequently, more bombs passed through the magic circle and landed on every corner of the city.

The massive magic tower began to collapse with the explosion, and the falling stones from the roof smashed into the streets, kicking up a cloud of dust and fog.

People screamed in terror and fled from the bombs falling from the sky. The whole city was shrouded in despair and terror, and everywhere was filled with fire and dust, which was a scene of the end of the world.

The distant explosions have not yet gone away, and the explosions in the near distance have already sounded. Smoke rose and flames danced, building after building was razed to the ground, and countless magicians and civilians were engulfed in the billowing dust.

A group of soldiers in armor ran aimlessly through the streets, hoping to find a safe place to hide, but a huge building fell down and engulfed them in an instant.

There was simply no way for the people around to save these buried people, because in the next second, they were torn to shreds by another explosion.

Napalm-stained streets and alleys burned, and then the flames were blown in all directions by the shock wave raised by the high-explosive bombs. There were even some poison gas bombs in the mix, which made disaster relief a complete joke.

Thousands of bombs were dropped in the first wave of bombing, and the second wave of bombing that followed was completely scrubbing.

At an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, the bombardiers of Elanhill could no longer see any target under their feet. All they could see was the smoke and the wreckage of the rubble that had only occasionally been exposed by the explosion.

However, the angry Irlanhill soldiers pressed their bomb button and dropped more bombs on the poor city.

The city had no anti-aircraft shelters, and most of the sewers were not enough to withstand the blast because they were built too old.

Therefore, in the face of the strategic bombardment of Iran Hill, there is no place to hide from any living target in the city. When disaster strikes, all beings are equal. Amid the cries and curses, they were greeted with Iran Hill's revenge and judgment.

A bomb hit the city's newly built power station, and the huge power unit was blown up while it was still running. The parts that were spinning at high speed flew far away at once, shattering the walls of the factory and landing in the courtyard with the flesh and blood of the workers.

Lush trees were uprooted by bombs, and bombs that fell on the lake overturned the unattended boats above. This kind of low-precision bombing swept everything that could be affected.

The dragon knights who took to the air to intercept were faced with hundreds of escorted P-51 Mustang fighters, and could not even destroy the bomber group.

They could only look at the formation of planes that were like impregnable walls and sighed, and if they got closer, they would be educated to be human beings by countless tracer bullets.

Some magicians also tried to use magic to attack those bombers in the air, but finally a magic ball hit those planes, but they couldn't tear through the magical defense barriers on those planes because of the distance.

Alan Hill's bombers also have magical defenses - a cruel fact that makes magicians unable to resist. They can only flee with civilians and the army, using magic to protect those around them.

After almost an hour of continuous bombardment, Galingh finally regained his calm. The bombers who had gone away had lost all their bombs, leaving the city with nothing but despair.

Compared to what the Holy Demon Empire did along the Westward Railway, Elanhill's revenge was more like a slaughter of the jungle. Countless houses are in ruins, and centuries-old buildings have collapsed and collapsed.

Hundreds of thousands of people disappeared directly in this bombardment, and the rest are doomed to displacement. Galingh lost electricity, lost the factory, lost everything it could. All that is left here is desperate refugees.

"Why...... Why is that? The city lord, who was lucky enough not to die, stood in the ruins in a dusty magic robe, looking painfully at the people struggling in the incendiary bombs and smoke, and cried out in mourning.

"Isn't it nice to work together? Why go to trouble with Iran Hill? Well, now it's all over! It's all gone! He staggered forward, ignoring the corpses of the officers lying in the rubble, or the staggering subordinates, and walked away without looking back.