625 Makes Hell
"Annihilated?" Sitting in her place, Aresia was slightly stunned for a moment after hearing that all the air power she had attacked had been wiped out.
Of course, she didn't expect these air forces to completely annihilate the invaders from afar in the Magic Continent, but she didn't expect that these troops who launched the attack first would lose so quickly.
In previous wars, everyone used magic and cold weapons to attack each other, and even if they were defeated, the troops that retreated would be much more than the troops lost.
Everyone will test each other, then assemble their troops, attack each other in a slow pace, and finally use a decisive battle to decide the outcome of the war.
As for what this decisive battle will look like, in fact, there are more people who are defeated than those who die in battle. Often a great war is fought, and the losses are not too serious.
But now, her first tentative attack, or rather a large-scale battle she had launched in advance, had decided the winner in a single day.
Or rather, the battle was won in less than two hours, and one side was completely annihilated!
That's a huge air force composed of hundreds of demon dragons and tens of thousands of demon bats! A few years ago, this force could have destroyed even a huge empire like the Arante.
"Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King! They did not achieve victory in the Sea of Storms, nor did any troops return to ......" The demon general who came to report knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said: "The farthest fleet will not be able to join us until noon tomorrow, and the army troops have only gathered less than thirty percent of ......"
"Can't wait!" Aresia waved her hand and explained, "Our build-up speed is obviously too slow! Wait any longer, and the enemy's strength will only grow stronger! Let's go first! Go around due south! ”
"Your Majesty! Our air power has been wiped out...... Although most of the demon dragons and demon bats are on their way to assembly, we really don't have any troops to use now. The kneeling general spoke.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at the demon king's face that was more beautiful than the succubus, and persuaded in as calm a tone as possible: "Now the troops we can directly mobilize are not even one-tenth of ......."
"The use of soldiers relies on speed and elite combat power, and it has nothing to do with quantity!" Aresia stood up, walked to the general's side, and pressed the other party's shoulder with her slender palm: "Gather all the troops that can be gathered nearby!" Tomorrow all the floating castles and Sestos turn south! ”
"Yes! Your Majesty! The general was flattered to feel the aroma on his shoulder, and bowed his head in reply.
"The other party must have thought that my main force was in the direction of due east, and I avoided their eyes and ears and launched an attack at the same time in the south and east! They're going to lose sight of one or the other. Aresia thought about it in her mind, happy with her plan.
She already knows that the other party has a special "magic" that can monitor the entire airspace, but she also has the demon's latest terrifying war machine in her hand, and it is not certain who is stronger!
As the demon king who succeeded the fourth prince, she still has a certain understanding of the strength of Iran Hill. The Origin of Magic incorporated something directly into her memories so that she would not underestimate her enemies.
Therefore, compared to the four demon princes who do not inform each other, this new demon king created by the origin of magic has a lot of capital in judgment as soon as it is born.
She knew that Iran Hill had weapons of mass destruction, so she cunningly avoided a frontal attack.
She also knew that she had to attack as soon as possible while Iran Hill was still on a firm footing, because she knew that once Ran Hill really gained a foothold, the Demon Realm might be turned upside down.
Not to mention anything else, just the terrorist missile that directly buried the second prince Salucis was enough to make Erihir jealous.
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"Whew!" Above the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a slender unmanned reconnaissance plane was approaching the coastline at an extremely fast speed.
The equipment it carried overlooked the land, and the demonic cities on the ground with walls built out of boulders clearly appeared in the cameras carried by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.
More than 1,100 kilometers away, the pilot of the Iran Hill drone gently pushed the joystick he was holding in his hand, allowing the drone to lower some altitude.
"The shot was very clear! The phalanx of demon troops on the ground can be recognized! Standing behind him, the commander of the Zancha force in Elanhill said with satisfaction.
Beside him, the front-line general in charge of commanding the operation nodded slightly and looked at the person in charge of the map measurement unit: "Can you accurately calculate the location here?" ”
"Yes! A few minutes ago, we had already obtained coordinates accurate to 20 meters! This accuracy can already be used to make ballistic data for missiles. The person in charge of the mapping unit replied confidently.
He has now mapped more than 1 million square kilometers of detailed maps of the vicinity, and has completed rough maps of more than 4 million square kilometers, which can be said to be remarkable.
With these maps, the expeditionary force of Alan Hill will have access to very clear electronic maps, at least for defensive operations.
"Then enter the coordinates here now...... Anyway, it's only a medium-sized city...... Since we are here to make trouble, we don't give each other a little color, and I'm sorry for the trouble we went to get ballistic missiles to Angchar! The leader said coldly.
While he was saying this, in front of the drone's camera, two demon fighters appeared. These shock-blasting shock fighters are becoming more and more mature in the demon's troops.
"Bump Bump!" As soon as he disagreed, the other party began to pour his ammunition at the drone, and the performance of the 20 mm caliber cannon can actually only be regarded as average, after all, the aircraft gun equipped on the seismic fighter back then was an old technology that Iran Hill had long since eliminated.
The drone deftly dodged a row of incoming shells, and it began to increase its altitude little by little, and took an S-shaped maneuver to avoid being locked on.
However, this time, the Demon fighter who took off to intercept clearly had some flight experience, and the other pilot's pilot chose an easier route to cut into, and launched a strafing attack on Alan Hill's drone in advance.
"This pilot is very experienced...... the pilot who controls the drone slightly adjusts the angle of his joystick, so that the drone makes a relatively large evasive maneuver.
"The demon's pilots have some veterans, too." One of the commanders of the Air Force saw this air battle with a very serious delay and sighed.
Obviously, the drone is not prepared for air combat, it carries a large amount of reconnaissance equipment, and in order to ensure the range, it is not equipped with self-defense weapons, so this air battle from the beginning is just a one-sided battle.
Because there was a short signal transmission delay on the pilot's side, the drone was finally hit when the opponent fired the third time, and it disintegrated and exploded in the air.
The pilot's screen was shrouded in an explosion, and then the signal was lost, and an unmanned reconnaissance plane worth millions of gold coins was simply scrapped.
"This is the fourth drone we have been intercepted and shot down in one day! There is not a lot of information obtained, at least we know that there is a land ruled by demons in the east, and some areas where demons gather have been found......" The commander of the reconnaissance force explained with some distress.
In fact, the weapons and equipment of Ellan Hill's expedition to the Demon Realm are basically in a state of no cost.
Including the infantry's individual exoskeleton isolation suits, many weapons and equipment are truly expensive things that are out of the sky.
"General! The launch data of the ballistic missile has been entered into the computer...... Our nuclear bombs are ready to be fired at the target! An officer approached and interjected, "Please instruct." ”
When the leader heard the news that the missiles could be launched, he immediately lifted his spirits and ordered: "I will go back to give you the first-level authorization, and order the missile troops to prepare and launch the missiles as soon as they get the authorization!" ”
"Yes! Checkmate! The officer saluted, turned and walked out of the reconnaissance headquarters.
A few minutes later, in a flat missile launch position in Angchar, the stout ballistic missile was slowly erecting on an integrated missile launch vehicle.
On the ground, soldiers in isolation suits have lined up in a neat long line to start and run away, and on the missile launch vehicle that has connected various cables, the solid missile has completed its internal self-inspection.
"This is the command password to authorize the launch, please check!" Inside the launch vehicle, a note was torn off the machine, spread out and fixed above the launch button, and a non-commissioned officer sang loudly.
The launch commander on duty checked the launch code and nodded slightly, and then looked at the soldier sitting on the control console: "Launch the missile!" Long live Iran Hill! ”
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" The soldier in the seat pressed the red button in front of him, and the ballistic missile, which was erected high, spewed a dazzling tail flame, slowly climbed in height, and finally disappeared into the faint mist.
"This could be our first real counterattack, right?" Looking at the missile in the distance, the leader of the group raised his head with his hands behind his back and whispered.
Brooke, who was standing behind him, was thoughtful, he really didn't understand how much trouble a large "cannonball" like this could cause to the other party.
In his opinion, this attack is more of a formality, just an emotional thing.
As if guessing his thoughts, Lieutenant General Elanhill turned his head and smiled on his face: "Let's go, let's see what kind of ......'hell......' can be created by similar weapons."