Pablo fired a few shots into the air with his rifle, as if that would take him down, but modern fighter jets are no longer propeller planes of World War I and World War, and they can be strafed by rifle bullets.

The shadow of a fighter just appeared in the retina, and the next second the fighter was already screaming overhead.

"Whew!"

The terrifying high-speed flight sliced through the air, and a loud sound crushed the eardrums.

"Ahh

Pablo squatted on the ground with his ears covered, as was the case with most of the 'levies' in the slums, they never thought that they were fighting against such an enemy this time, and they couldn't even fight back in the face of a non-magnitude of combat power.

"Bomb dropping."

The fighter flew through the air, and the weapons in the hatch below were fired along with the missile.

"Boom!!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground in the city of Morelia, and the whole city shook slightly with the explosion, and everyone was stunned and overwhelmed as they watched the explosion rise.

This scene came suddenly, not to mention ordinary people, even the government did not react, and it was not until a series of explosions sounded that a belated call came from the capital.

Mayor Morelia roared in despair: "Mi, the Mi army is coming to exterminate? Why didn't you say earlier, they were already fighting! What if the map is inaccurate and the bomb hits the city government?! ”

The fighters were first transferred from the Amelika mainland to the nearest Mexilica Air Base, and then quickly took off to carry out the decapitation operation after receiving orders.

If the battle in front of the country also involves the mobilization of aircraft carriers to carry out air strikes, it will be purely a fart to take off your pants, and the meaning of an aircraft carrier is a 'land' that will move on the sea.

The bombs dropped by the fighter jets were not inaccurate, but the huge explosion radius still affected the surrounding residences, and the fragments of the broken walls were even more injurious, and countless people fell to the ground in wailing.

The mansion that had belonged to Porfirio had been blown to rubble, and it was impossible for anyone to survive the explosion.

"Mijun Demon!" But the old priest and others had long since moved from the mansion to the slums, and the bombed mansion was just a cement box with no one.

"Dada!" The old man pulled the trigger on the fighter jet in the air.

All those who obstruct the right faith are demons, all satanic **, and should go to hell.

The old priest looked at Takahashi pitifully and pitifully: "Lord Angel." ”

Takahashi's pitiful and indifferent face was interpreted in the eyes of the old priest as confident, and the angel lord would definitely be able to destroy the withering and decaying Mijun demon to hell.

"Hmm." The pity for the bombed-up 'old nest' Takahashi was extremely calm and unwavering.

The whole operation in Mesilika was to repay the favor of the Xiao organization, and the formation and recruitment of the order were all done by his subordinates, Takahashi had no investment, and naturally there would be no sunk cost distress.

She even thinks that the current war scene is a little spectacular, it turns out that the first few times she fought with the army was such a big scene in the eyes of others?

After the mansion was bombed into ruins, the air power did not stop, and it was only after two rounds of bombing in succession that the ruins turned into a sea of fire.

"Boom!"

The roar of engines sounded on the distant land, and the tracks of the tanks rolled against the ground.

The plane hit the armor, and the armor hit the plane.

The chilling tanks were angular and the armor mercilessly mocked the Order's militia weapons.

The only thing that can be considered an anti-armor weapon is an RPG, but it is not very useful before modern main battle tanks.

In ordinary urban street battles, tanks will be equipped with infantry to fight, but General Turner knows that no amount of ordinary soldiers in front of Takahashi's pity is useless, and this is the experience that the dependent island nation has explored with the life of the Self-Defense Force.

Since ordinary soldiers have no effect, simply go all-armor frenzy!

"Attack! Check the ruins! ”

Chariots roared, dozens of tons of steel monsters marched through the middle avenue of Morelia, and the shops and residences on both sides of the street had long since closed their curtains, but there were still curious people watching the marching army through the gaps.

"This, this tank is Amelika's army!"

"Heavenly Father is above, why is the army of America in Morelia?"

"We can't win, guns are useless in front of tanks!"

The poor people, who had been beaten by religious propaganda, were shaken one after another, and they were at a loss for what to do in the face of the terrifying appearance of the main battle tank.

"Da Da Da!!"

Only a handful of fanatics who were not afraid of death aimed at the tank and opened fire, but the bullets that hit the tank by luck did not even bring the slightest spark.

The attack did not work, but provoked the tank to return fire, and the gunner, under the command of the commander, turned the barrel and aimed the black muzzle at the slum where the muzzle was blazing.

"Tanks! Run! ”

The reaction was too slow, too late.

The shell rubbed against the inner wall, and when fired, the muzzle formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

The shells easily shattered the walls, and finally detonated after a series of passes through multiple walls.

The rudimentary buildings collapsed in the explosion, not only the buildings that were shot at, but also the other houses in the slums.

"Terrorists have been eliminated."

The commander estimated that this cannon had eliminated at least double-digit terrorists, well, and the terrorist reserves.

Mesilica is indeed a terrifying witchland full of resistance to civilization, a bunch of barbarians.

After all, the difficulty of the war in the slums of Messilica is lower than that of the Middle East battlefield, although the enemy troops in the Middle East battlefield were pressed to the ground by the Mi army, but the weapons in their hands were also made in all countries, and they had everything from light and heavy backward to advanced.

Mines and anti-tank guns are hidden in the alleys of the city, and the tanks are rushed into the city without returning.

The saying that drug dealers are stronger than the regular army is also a smile, if it is really a positional war, even the North African Army can shoot the drug dealer ten times in a round, and the fighter alone is an incomparable bug.

As the tanks continued to advance through the slums, the organized resistance became weaker.

The regular army may not be as ruthless and cruel as the drug lords of Mexilica, and they are prone to dismembering the corpses of the devils, but the disregard for human life under the overwhelming power is even more cold.

Guns don't do any damage to tanks, but every time a tank attacks, it takes a lot of lives, so how can this kind of fighting continue.

How many people live in the slums, like a forest on fire, and countless poor people crying out of the chaotic buildings like birds and animals? This is a difficult question that even the local government cannot answer.

Huge crowds of people ran through the narrow alleys, and the disorganized collapse undoubtedly turned into a stampede disaster, with adults, children, and women in a crowd, you trampling on me, I trampling you, wailing and blood mixed together.

Amelica's army kept advancing, and the Mexilica bureaucrats were glad that the one who died was not him.