A huge four-engine bomber was parked on the runway, and the pilots who were about to participate in the first B-29 test flight assembled in front of the plane to be inspected by Allen.

The plane behind Allen can carry ten to fourteen pilots, and now it is a ten-person establishment, and Allen will take twelve pilots on the plane for a long-distance tour to explore the scenery around the dog-eared country.

The country of dog ears is not far from the country of tomorrow, and the city of tomorrow is about six or seven hundred kilometers away from the royal capital of the country of dog ears.

And the B-29 in front of me, which has been improved by players, has a normal range of 9,000 kilometers, and the extreme transition range has not been tested, according to previous experience, how can it also have an extreme range of 10,000 kilometers, which is more durable than before.

"Report to Your Majesty, the fuel tank has been checked!"

"Report, the magazine has been inspected, there is no problem!"

Report ......

After inspecting the whole plane, Allen first entered the cabin and sat in the pilot's seat, and the twelve members of the crew also entered one after another, and finally the cabin door slowly closed.

Outside the runway, all the orcs stood in a military posture, singing the rousing national anthem, and heard a rumbling sound from inside the plane.

The plane roared silently, with no sign of movement, and the orcs knew it was the plane's engine at work.

After about half a minute, the huge plane moved, and there was a floating air flow behind the engine.

The orcs stepped back and watched from afar as the plane drove down the runway, accelerating, and finally running faster and faster, the grass on both sides of the road swaying wildly.

The plane took off the ground, slowly climbed, flew away from the airfield, took to the blue sky, retracted the landing gear, turned around and adjusted the angle, and flew towards the rabid dog country.

"Your Majesty has set off, and I have to go too."

Ivan saw that the plane had disappeared into the clouds and turned into an invisible spot, and turned to say goodbye to his sister Windsor, "Sister, I'm going, don't worry." ”

Windsor nodded, "Have a good trip, protect yourself." ”

"I will."

An hour later, the tank crews and the army left the barracks in Tomorrow City, causing a commotion among the citizens.

The steamship also sailed out of the harbor with the navy and headed south for the sea.

Speaking of the Rabid Dog Country, the plane was very fast, one hour into the border of the Rabid Dog Country, and another half an hour flew over the royal capital Trident City.

Allen controls the plane to cruise at an altitude of three thousand meters, this distance will not be shot by contemporary artillery, even if the opponent's shooting skills are good, it is impossible to shoot, and the range is the shortcoming of the current Rabid Dog Country.

"Your Majesty Allen, is this the Rabid Dog Country down there?"

The plane tilted slightly, and the orcs could see through the window the view below, a port city with a beautiful coastline.

On the coastline, there are hundreds of wooden boats that come and go, with white sails and no wooden boats.

Eren stared at the ground, jotted down what his eyes saw in his head, and when he returned, he was able to sketch an aerial map of Trident City.

"Your Majesty, are we really going to leave without leaving anything behind?"

"Remember, we are not aggressors, but global uniforms, and bombing residential areas is not the war we want." Alan shook his head, and secretly used his verbal skills to clear a certain pilot of unhealthy thoughts.

Throwing bombs on residential areas would destroy the friendship of the local people, and it would be detrimental to the future work of governance, and Alan would not do such a thing as shooting himself in the foot.

"Got it, we're going to drop a bomb on the barracks!" The pilot understands in seconds.

At present, the Rabid Dogs Country does not have anti-aircraft guns, and even if there are anti-aircraft guns, because of the lack of range, they can only look at the planes in the sky in a daze.

Alan controlled the plane to hover overhead, constantly scouting ground information, and then flew to the surface to see what islands were near the Rabid Dog Country.

The citizens of the three forks under the plane were already shocked.

"There's a black spot in the sky!"

"What a strange big bird, where is it going?" The orcs looked up at the sky with curiosity on their faces.

Some orcs had solemn faces, thinking of calamities and the like, and prayed in their hearts to the gods of industry and steam to bless them.

In the city, the people in the building of the Association of Human Scientists exploded.

Since the plane did not dive close to the ground, the sound was not very loud, but the roar of the four-seat engine still reached the royal city, and players who are sensitive to the aircraft engine immediately noticed that there was a plane flying overhead.

"It's the roar of airplanes." Players run to the windows and look at the sky, their faces gloomy.

"It's too far away, I can't see what model it is, give it to me!"

"I saw the shape of the plane, a bit like a B29 bomber from World War II." Players who have mastered the aviation technology of the great country clenched the binoculars in their hands, as if they had seen something incredible.

The distance is too far for even a high-powered telescope to clearly reproduce the image above, and players quickly guess the result based on experience.

One, the aircraft flying above is most likely an American B29 bomber.

Second, the planes hovering on it, most likely pre-war reconnaissance, otherwise the bombing would have been dropped long ago.

Three, the plane flew to the sea.

The president of the Association of Scientists jotted down three points in his notebook, then slammed off the ink pen in his hand, got up, and paced back and forth in front of his desk.

There was a traitor in front of him, and a bomber flew over in the sky, and the day of the death of the rabid dog country was approaching.

"President, the decapitation tactic can't be delayed, it has to be implemented now." [AETAURE] once again broke into the president's office, and his anxious look proved that he could not cope with the crisis caused by the bombers.

"But the outside is sealed off, and you can't get out." The chairman also wants Mr. A to go to Tomorrow to do biochemistry, but the secret passages leading to the outside of the city have been taken over.

"Then send troops out and clear the perimeter, I will disguise myself as a civilian and go out of the city through the main gate." AETAURE SAID IN A DEEP VOICE.

His disguise is capable of fooling most masters, and only players with scouting skills such as "keen observation" will be able to spot his anomaly.

"It's not the problem of the main gate, it's not the problem of disfigurement, it's the player who rebelled, he knows about you, he is familiar with your style, once you go out, you will definitely be targeted by him, I will change someone to be in charge of the decapitation plan." The president shook his head, not believing him anymore.

At this time, no player can be completely reassured, Mr. A understands the president's suspicions, and regrets: "Okay, you can take care of the candidates yourself, and I'll clean up the traitors within the association." ”

AETAURE TURNED AND LEFT THE ASSOCIATION BUILDING, AND THE PRESIDENT STOOD IN FRONT OF THE WINDOW, LOOKING AT THE BLUE SKY AND THE ENDLESS HORIZON, AT THE END OF WHICH THE B-29 PLANE FLOATED BY A BLACK DOT.

People's planes have flown in the face, is it too late to carry out the decapitation tactic at this time?

The president can't find a way to crack it, he has played the game for so many years, he knows the horror of the technological gap, this is unsolvable, unless he can make the king of tomorrow turn into a dead city immediately, otherwise it will be too late to do anything.