"The radar shows that there is a huge object approaching the shoreline! If you didn't guess wrong, it should be the giant demon floating city in the satellite photo! "The sky has not yet fully lit up, and the radar soldier on duty in Iran Hill saw the figure of the enemy on his radar screen.

"The altitude is about 3,000 to 4,000 meters...... It's so big that it's impossible to determine exactly how high it is. The other radar soldier looked at the data on the screen and then said to the officer on duty.

The officer in charge of the radar nodded, grabbed the phone hanging on the wall beside him, and wanted to call the command: "The alert radar has found a target!" You can turn on other radars to confirm! ”

Less than a minute later, the AWACS radar, which had been hovering in the sky, was turned on, and then other large radar stations on the ground were also turned on to detect, locking on the huge target in the sky.

"Shore-based anti-aircraft missiles are ready to be launched at any time!" The commander of the air defense forces reported on readiness.

General Durando nodded slightly, and ordered: "The air defense forces can open fire, as long as possible to delay that huge floating city close to the coastline!" Intercept it if possible! ”

A detailed analysis of the last battle in Ferry City that he had obtained revealed that the Demon Army's main means of attack, or the means of attack that could threaten the Ellan Hill Line, was the Magic Cannon.

The magic cannon on the battleship is actually not a huge threat because of its absolute disadvantage in range. If those demon warships get close to the coastline, then Ellan Hill's long-range artillery will definitely cause heavy losses to the other side.

Therefore, the only thing that can cause trouble for General Durando is the Floating City and the condescending magic cannon on the Floating Castle.

Keeping these weapons at the perimeter of the line and preventing them from firing at the main line of defense would effectively avoid losses - this is what General Durando is going to do.

After all, during the last battle at Ferry City, Elanhill's batteries were destroyed, the defensive line was breached, and more than a fifth of the casualties were caused by the magic guide cannon.

can suppress the opponent's magic cannon, it can be said that in this battle, Iran Hill won half of it.

"Yes!" The commander of the Iran Hill Air Defense Forces, who heard the order, stood up and saluted, and then went to deliver the order.

A few minutes later, the long-range Iran Hill anti-aircraft missile spewed a dazzling tail flame, marking a trajectory in the still dim night sky and speeding away into the distance.

The soldiers in the trenches heard the noisy sound of rocket engines starting, and when they opened their eyes, they looked up to see the light above them, so visible in the night sky.

The silence before dawn was broken by these ultra-long-range anti-aircraft missiles, and the soldiers who closed their eyes before the big war also ended their rest at this moment.

Of course, they could not see the enemy in the distance, for the east was still in pitch black, and it was the darkness before dawn and the most restless time.

Those missiles that went away seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness in the distance, and the tail flames that left traces in the sky also disappeared into the distance on the sea little by little.

A noisy rear airfield, with engines roaring on the runway. One after another, F-16 fighter jets under the command of ground crews drove out of the canopy where they were parked and slowly taxied into the middle of the runway waiting for takeoff.

In the cockpit of these F-16 fighters, the display is all night mode. The task has been clearly assigned to each pilot, and these pilots who are ready to take off are calmly giving their thumbs up to the ground crew.

"Hunter-1 detachment is ready! Apply to take off! In the almost glass-glazed cockpit, the pilot repeated over and over again to the ground control tower: "Hunter-1 is ready!" Apply to take off! ”

As he spoke, a fighter belonging to Hunter-2 had already taken off.

The fluorescent baton swung slowly on the side of the plane, and these fighter pilots, who had trained countless night takeoffs and landings, turned the nose towards the distance where the lights on both sides of the runway converged, then turned on the afterburner, lowered the flaps, and let the aircraft, loaded with AIM-120 missiles, start to sprint towards the end of the runway with a slightly bulky head.

Amid the loud noise and slight jolts of the plane, these pilots took to the skies in their own planes. One F-16 fighter after another took off, formed in the air, and then flew out into the distance.

In addition to these improvised F-16 fighters, further afield, one after another TU-22M Backfire bombers, also carrying equally large anti-ship missiles, taxied on the long runway.

These bombers are the means of attack of the Irand Hill Navy, and they are also their proud new force.

From the day it was born, the TU-22M has had a number of shocking horrors: it can penetrate defenses faster, then pull up suddenly, and deliver the most powerful blow at the most critical moment.

One such bomber can carry two large anti-ship missiles - this kind of missile can directly destroy a huge battleship with a single shot, and it is absolutely a waste to use it to fight a battleship with thin steel plates like the demon.

However, the improved missile is not intended to hit the poor demon warships, and the new missile is now similar to the air-to-air missile, which is designed to attack high-value targets such as the Demon Floating Castle.

Anyway, this missile can penetrate defenses extremely fast, up to more than five times the speed of sound - the demons may not have the ability to fight back, because after they are hit, they can only save themselves for a long time.

"This battle is about the life and death of every human being! So we must do our best, for ourselves and for our friends and family! "The voice of His Majesty Emperor Eranhill, which may have been recorded yesterday, was playing.

It's no wonder that Chris is lazy, in fact, he can't insist on staying up late and live broadcast a gorgeous speech at such a time.

So he could only record everything in advance, and then while he was sleeping, he would broadcast live TV and radio sound to everyone in the entire empire decently.

Chris knew about this, because he was now His Majesty the Emperor of Ellan Hill, and he couldn't stay up late or neglect his rest as he wanted.

"Defeat all invading enemies! Not an inch of land can be left for the demons who are not with us! Inside the headset, after Chris's voice ended, another message came from the Imperial General Staff.

This time it was General Rokai's voice, and it was his real voice. Luo Kai, the chief of the General Staff who is young and doesn't have to stay up late every night to draw pictures, is standing in front of the headphones at this moment, constantly telling the meaning of this war.

And at this time, Iran Hill's anti-aircraft missiles were the first to encounter the demon forces.

Behind the demon troops, the morning sun had risen at this time. The demon soldier standing on the deck had just slept for a night, and his mental condition seemed to be very good.

They had barely stretched their waists at the sky when they immediately saw the spectacular sight of Ellan Hill's anti-aircraft missile crashing directly into the magical defensive barrier.

In their eyes, the missiles slammed into the thickened magical defensive barrier, leaving a beautiful ripple on it, spreading out with the force.

The heavy magical defense barrier in front of me was specially thickened by the demons to deal with some of the weapons of Alan Hill - it was more effective than the previous magic defense barrier, and of course, it was also a waste of magic energy.

However, looking at the situation in front of him, this magical defensive barrier seems to have worked, at least it didn't allow Iran Hill's missiles to penetrate easily!

This situation inspires the surrounding demons, who howl and raise their butcher knives and tap their shields to vent the emotions in their hearts.

It's just that the sound of their tapping hasn't completely stopped, and another anti-aircraft missile hit the demon floating city above the heads of these demons.

The huge explosion shook everyone, and they were shouting about the heavy magic defense barrier - it turned out that even if it continued to thicken, this kind of magic defense magic could not meet the actual combat needs of demons.

"This is the method of human attack? Very powerful...... I have to admit that it's very powerful. "Standing on the head of Makasilo's city, the commander-in-chief of the demon forces, there is still time to calmly evaluate his opponent.

It's a pity that Iran Hill obviously doesn't like to be judged by others, so when the missiles behind him arrived one after another, one of the missiles finally broke through the demon's magical defense barrier.

The missile slammed into the city of the demonic floating city of Makasilo - and in an instant, a puff of black smoke billowed up in the city's core.

Because the charge was very sufficient, even though the floating city of Macasilo was also huge, the explosion still made the entire floating city look a little flustered.

The demons who watched the buildings in their cities be knocked down did not realize what kind of enemy they were going to face today, and they did not yet know how terrible the opponent they were provoking was.

Soon, the demonic bats and dragons that had gathered in the floating city spread their wings according to the previous plan. As they approached the human-controlled coastline, these flying demons also began to take off, ready to meet the Iran Hill fighters who flew over to intercept them.

Before all the demons could leave where they were entrenched, another anti-aircraft missile attacked. Many of these missiles also crashed through the demonic floating city's magical defenses, exploding on the walls of the city walls or on the streets of the city.

At the same time, those Iran Hill fighters, who took the lead in taking off and patrolling, also killed nearby at this time. Without hesitation, the pilots of Ellan Hill flew their fighter jets and rushed into the not-so-dense array of demonic bats and dragons.