Chapter 2: A one-sided counterattack
From an altitude of 8,000 meters, you can see the morning sun earlier than the ground.
With the aim of the infrared pod, the wingman swooping down from above the clouds easily broke the dragon's wings with a cannon shot.
"Well played!" The long plane, who had just beaten the Wyvern to pieces with a long point shot, flattened and circled to increase his altitude, was also observing his wingman's performance.
The J-10 Raptors easily pulled up and crossed the clouds, accumulating energy and height, such cannon shooting cannot be compared with the exercise at all, the opponent is almost a live target of the cannon in addition to not being able to lock on with missiles, the missiles carried by the two twin units did not come in handy at all, and the cannon ammunition was more than half.
The rate of fire of 3,600 rounds a minute, and the reserve ammunition of 250 rounds is simply not enough. However, the twin planes and two formations swooped down and only knocked out half of the Wyverns, and the rest were still scattering and fleeing.
"Redblade 2, what are you doing?"
The pilot of the Redblade 2 silently turned on the ground mode. Even if the cannon ran out of ammo, he could find a way to deal with the Wyvern.
The raptor under the crotch let out a powerful roar. At this time, the raptor opened its mouth fiercely and roared towards those unworthy wyverns. The green monocularity is particularly terrifying in the mixed light and dark dawn.
The point of light coincides with the Wyvern Dragoon. The auxiliary fuel tank was safely disconnected, and then the J-10 was a beautiful upward spiral and disengaged, and the auxiliary fuel tank drew a perfect parabola with kinetic energy, and smashed heavily on the back of the dragoon whose reaction signal was still in the central nervous system.
This seems to be the end of the dragoon's nightmare? The show has just begun. Before the dragoons could control their terrified mounts and return to report to Collins, a large number of "Black Whirlwinds" and "Thunderbolts" and transport helicopters followed. These black grim reapers, who came from the night sky with resentment, emerged from below the horizon. With more ammunition in reserve, they easily named the Wyvern Knights who were still fleeing one by one when they shot at the same height.
On the ground, the infantry that had not yet assaulted the high-speed exit also faced the interception of the Type 09 infantry battle. The cavalry charged at full strength towards the chariots, while the infantry slowly retreated. The poor cavalry, like their air counterparts, was smashed to pieces by machine guns. The 30mm ammunition is much more powerful than the 23mm, and the armor-piercing tracer bullet can always break through the cuirass of the front soldier in one shot, enter the knight's horse behind, and then spin and roll to make a mess of the internal organs of the infantry behind.
Armor-piercing incendiary shells and high-explosive tracer shells are even worse. Either turn a squad of soldiers into torches, or just punch into the crowd and knock down a large area. Within five minutes of the four infantry stations, the enemy was already in a state of collapse and fled along the highway.
The elite of the Western Army, which had been holding back the barbarians in the desert for more than a month, was completely defeated without letting the spear touch a single hair of the opponent. All the glory and memories are scattered like smoke under the prefabricated fragments and smokeless nitrocellulose cotton, turning into unwilling blood stains under the rising sun.
The orc shield soldiers hurriedly sent by Collins, carrying an iron shield weighing nearly a ton, went upriver from the rear in an attempt to stabilize the battlefield. The soldiers also pinned their hopes on the giant Iron Shield Orcs. However, this is not armor steel that can stop armor-piercing shells, so what is the use of weight and thickness? Cast iron was pierced under the impact of armor-piercing shells, and even quickly shattered under the blow of high-explosive shells. The orcs who were able to escape trampled on the equally terrifying infantry, and the orcs who could not escape were knocked to the ground on the spot. The cannons and machine guns are very fair. Whether you're one of the strongest leaders in the orc caves, a beast that once crisscrossed a valley, or a veteran of a hundred battles full of medals, the power of the needle to the bullet will turn you into meat sauce on the ground without discrimination.
When the tall orc figure fell on the battlefield, Collins also felt compelled to retreat. The strength of the other party is beyond his imagination, and now he can only "pretend to be better and run" to pick up a small life.
The black demons of the rotors will not let go of this opportunity. Freshly forged with a whip of fire, they burst the wyvern like a spinning top, emerging from the dark horizon again. Facing the gates of medieval buildings, these demons circled, pouring out anger and resentment. Collins' car was unable to dodge and was smashed to pieces in the rout.
The commander of the air cavalry had a clear intention. The opponent cannot be allowed to go back to this portal-like structure. The group of transport helicopters in the rear quickly flew into the middle of the troops who were caught between the infantry tanks and helicopter nets, and the soldiers above began to drop tear gas down.
What started as an "organized rout" didn't take long to become an "unorganized transfer". The discipline problems of the Elta Imperial Army ended up killing their forward commander. The captives had not yet shaken off the irritating effects of the tear gas, and sat on the ground one by one, stunned.
From the moment the infantry chariot met the enemy, the soldiers of the Empire and the orcs left behind the corpses of several kilometers, which is the result of their armed march. In the early summer sun, there is a lingering stench. If you talk about the level of trouble, the firefighters who are sweeping this road must protest, the dead Imperial Army is much more troublesome than the living!
The direct losses of the Elta Imperial Army amounted to 30,000. Moreover, it lost a large amount of special combat power to replenish the forward army, and the regular army of the Western Army behind the gate not only suffered heavy losses, but also inevitably affected its morale. A large number of soldiers who fled behind the gate were infected with a plague-like panic, and either turned into deserters and sneaked back to their hometowns, or they were transformed into routs in the evil country on the spot. If it weren't for the forces of the lord Prince Doniva in the rear to suppress the rout, the rout would not have been as simple as looting money and food.
In general, the Elta Empire lost even its pants. The barbarians, who were already behind the portal, also began to get moved, and the only benefits they got were the slaves and booty that Collins had brought back early with a hot head. Unfortunately, the Western Army no longer has a magician who can activate the demon to send a message, and the herald can't keep up with the speed of the magically enhanced carriage. Imagine that the imperial capital Garcia first cheered for this cart of supplies, and then was quickly whipped by the heralds of the Western Army to deliver a basin of fresh cold water, this incident is very funny just by imagining.
The prisoners were handcuffed by the anti-chemical warfare soldiers and tied into strings one by one with ropes and put into a makeshift board room. The looted service station building became the temporary office of the disposal team, and not far away was the culprit of the riots, a medieval portal-like building beyond today's human imagination.