Originally, in order to ensure the destruction of the San Runos Bridge, Elanhill also prepared horizontal bombing as well as Fritz-X bombs.

Fortunately, the B-17 bombers that had come from afar had not yet reached the vicinity of the bridge, and this vital bridge had been completely destroyed.

In the eyes of countless people, the impregnable bridge, along with its proud, defensive magical barrier of the city, was shattered, broken and damaged in such attacks, and fell into the boiling river.

"I took a look, at least half of the anti-aircraft gun positions had been destroyed, and that terrible bomb that could be scattered in the sky was simply a devil's weapon." An officer walked over and reported to his commander, the commander-in-chief of the anti-aircraft artillery of the Holy Demon Empire.

They had just searched the entire position, and found that the missile attack had almost covered the entire position, and there was no communication signal from the other side so far, and the bridge had collapsed again, and they had now lost contact with the other side.

However, without going into actual contact, it can be judged that even if the anti-aircraft artillery positions on the other side were damaged to the same extent as on this side, it could be completely described as heavy losses.

There are about 300 anti-aircraft guns of various types deployed on this side of the river, including the puppet 30 mm anti-aircraft guns, as well as the 30 mm anti-aircraft guns of the Holy Demon Empire and the improved 130 mm anti-aircraft guns.

Combined, the number of anti-aircraft guns that could threaten the Irlanhill bombers was actually not much, and after the bombardment was over, they could now barely find a dozen large-caliber anti-aircraft guns.

"Even if you add the opposite one, there are less than 30 anti-aircraft guns, how can this deal with so many bombers?" The commander of the Holy Demon Empire, who was the leader, glanced at the puppet beside him and said with an embarrassed face.

He didn't know now that in fact, all the soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire on the other side had been strangled by an invisible hand. There was now a dead silence, and only the soldiers of the puppet empire were still active.

No one knew what was going on, the Holy Demon Empire army on this side of the bank only knew that the friendly forces on the other side of the river had made up for it.

With the development of technology, the telegraph is no longer a sophisticated technical equipment, and many civilian-grade telegraphs have long been circulated in various countries, and it is no secret that the related technology of this thing was not a secret after Iran Hill sold the relevant technology to Grican.

The civil telegraph is used by everyone, so the principle is gradually mastered, and the Holy Demon Empire also has its own telegraph equipment, and it has also designed a complete cryptographic system following the example of the Iran Hill military.

It's just a pity that their password is in front of Iran Hill's second-generation computer, and there is simply no secret to speak of. Even the most confidential messages are no different from sending them in clear code after encryption.

Of course, the Holy Demon Empire still retains important communication to be transmitted by word of mouth, otherwise the sneak attack with Iran Hill before may be successful.

"Send another telegram to the other side! Let them reply! If there is no news yet, it proves that their telegraph machine is broken. The commander reluctantly ordered his men to try to deliver the report again.

After all, he couldn't see that on the air defense position on the opposite bank, in the concrete-reinforced headquarters, next to the bicycle in charge of power generation, there were several soldiers responsible for power generation lying horizontally and vertically.

And next to the telegraph, the officers who were in charge of sending the telegram and translating the message were lying in front of the machine, and there was no sound for a long time.

Classified documents, as well as a number of statistical reports on operational deployments, were scattered on the ground, and a map of operations near the bridge hung on the wall.

There were no more people alive here, and a few puppet soldiers didn't stop passing by the corpse-strewn buildings, trying to find a way to collect the intact anti-aircraft guns that no one had controlled, because they knew that a bigger battle was coming soon.

The puppet soldiers were right, and after they were ready for battle, a dense cluster of Irlanhill bombers appeared on the horizon, like a dark cloud.

In the humming sound of the engine, in the desperate eyes of everyone, above the altitude of 10,000 meters, all the B-17 bombers flying towards the San Lunos Bridge have slowly opened their bomb bays.

"Bomb dropping begins! Bomb Dropping Begins! "On the radio, the commander gave the order to drop the bomb, and all the bombardiers had already touched the control button to start dropping the bomb with their fingers, and then put their eyes on the sight.

Within the crosshairs, they saw the target they were about to attack, as well as the Holy Demon Empire's anti-aircraft artillery position that had just cleared from the smoke of the explosion.

The next second, the bombardiers pressed the bomb switch, and with the sound of metal rubbing, one bomb after another broke out of the B-17's bomb bay.

The bombs were scattered in the air current, eventually forming a straight line with the plane's flight trajectory. Because of the resistance, the bombs quickly turned their heads down and roared towards the potholed target positions below them.

As bomber after bomber skimmed over the anti-aircraft gun positions, the explosion of the bombs began. A huge flame burst into the ground, and countless pieces of shrapnel collided in the towering anti-aircraft gun barrels.

"Boom!" Although it was very weak, on the ground, the desperate anti-aircraft artillery units of the Holy Demon Empire were still desperately fighting back, they loaded huge shells into the barrels, and then fired directly, firing a shell into the sky.

Before the artillerymen, who were already firing desperately, had time to look up at their results when a bomb hit them where they were. The massive explosion swept away sandbags, as well as the bodies of some nearby soldiers.

Many people fell in pieces next to the twisted artillery, and the bloodied gun commander was still desperately shouting the slogan of opening fire.

Not far behind them, the puppet Imperial soldiers who controlled the 130 mm anti-aircraft guns were methodically reloading shells in the fierce fire of the bomb explosion, and shooting the ammunition in one magazine after another into the sky.

However, compared to the bombers flying over their heads, their small firepower really did not pose any threat.

To tell the truth, when Irlanhill developed the 30mm caliber anti-aircraft gun, it was not against the B-17 bomber that dropped bombs at an altitude of about 5,000 meters, and Iran Hill did not have such a difficult enemy to fight against at that time.

At that time, Iran Hill's army hoped to use this kind of anti-aircraft gun to deal with those dragon knights who were not fast and had high protection! Those dragon knights weren't as fast and sturdy as the B-17.

Therefore, these 30 mm caliber anti-aircraft guns, which were born relatively early and were not backward in performance, really had no advantages in the face of their old club Iran Hill.

"I'm aiming!" On the slightly bumpy B-17 bomber, a special bombardier aimed at the badly damaged bridge with his sight and spoke softly.

His hand pressed on a special joystick - and then the other hand pressed the button to launch. With his movements, a bomb with wings broke out of the modified magazine of the B-17 bomber.

In order to make the most of these old bombers, many B-17 bombers were converted into special bombers, such as special models carrying Fritz-X bombs, special models carrying nuclear bombs, or special models for high-altitude reconnaissance.

The B-17 carrying the Fritz-X gliding bomb dropped a new bomb, and next to it, another B-17 also dropped a Fritz-X bomb. In the case of insufficient hit accuracy, such an early gliding bomb is actually very useful.

Several planes dropped the Fritz-X bombs together, and then these heavy bombs hit the remaining bridge deck again. The precise attacks allowed most of the bombs to hit their targets, and the San Lunos Bridge began to shake again in the explosion.

Now, there is no need for the bridge to be rescued. The high explosives carried by the heavy bombs broke the bridge. Originally, only a third of the bridge had collapsed, and it completely collapsed into the water.

With a loud roar, only a few piers of the entire bridge are now left in the river, and everything that remains is gone.

And the B-17 bomber, which was like a locust transiting, after flying through this airspace, turned around and left here.

In the midst of the smoke of gunpowder, the few remaining anti-aircraft artillerymen of the Holy Demon Empire struggled to their feet, and their hearts were filled with awe as they watched those terrible bombers leave.

There are more and more attack methods for Iran Hill, they are more than 200 kilometers away from the front line, and Iran Hill can easily attack - their attack distance has been exaggerated to the point of numbing.

"I hope that what the archon said, with the puppet empire joining, we have a chance to be ashamed, is it true......" Standing in the command headquarters, looking at the devastated anti-aircraft artillery position, the commander of the Holy Demon Empire said bitterly.

"Yes, if I had known that Alan Hill had a bomb that could destroy Bellevy in one fell swoop, I wouldn't have provoked them." Another young officer, standing next to the general, complained as he slapped the dust on his body.

Behind this command, on the winding road, countless puppet soldiers stopped. The bridge they were going to cross had been destroyed, so there was no way for them to continue to send reinforcements to Ludnall.

With one command after another, the puppets began to turn and take their steps towards the north. Beside them, a puppet tank followed by one began to turn.