A hundred kilometers behind the front line of the Western Theater of Operations, here, at this time, came dozens of heavy trucks.

Behind the trucks, there is a row of long tubes arranged in a honeycomb pattern, in which are rockets.

Once the cars were in place, a well-trained orc soldier disembarked from the truck and attached himself to the reconnaissance plane ahead.

"Report, local camp to lock."

"Okay."

At this time, as the commander of this rocket artillery team, he watched the rocket carriers all in place.

So, the commander spoke. "Determine the coordinates of the target, and all rockets are checked for the last time."

"Yes."

As the first batch of rockets made by the Beast God Court, the rockets had a range of 100 kilometers at this time.

However, these rockets do not have a positioning function, nor do they have an adjustment function, and in addition there is no satellite to navigate them, so that the rockets can only be calculated according to the trajectory of the rockets before they are fired.

Moreover, since it is the first generation of rockets, the damage of the warhead is still insufficient, and there is no warhead with a wide range of damage.

However, after the technology tree of this world studies nuclear weapons, then, in this world, the Beast God King Court will have the power to be invincible.

In the future, use nuclear weapons to clean up the enemy soldiers, and the enemy strong will be dealt with by the endless strong men of the Beast God Royal Court, so that the whole world can be quickly taken down.

"Report, all rockets have been inspected."

"One minute countdown."

"Yes."

At this time, preparations for an attack were carried out on the side of the rocket troops, two hundred kilometers away from the rear of the Beast God King's Court.

Here, there is a super-large airport under construction, and all the storage cabinet planes built from the eleven provinces of the Central Theater have been transported here.

At this time, as the trains continued to pull fighters, bombers and even helicopters, there was a steady stream of reconnaissance planes.

At this time, on this airfield, there were a thousand slashes, and, at this time, three runways had already been built.

However, the engineering corps at the airport did not stand up at all, and looking at the situation this time, this is to build three runways.

At this time, after receiving an order from the front line in the Western Theater, on the built runway, fighter jets and bombers were deployed on the runway and then lifted into the air.

These plane pilots are all weak races among the rabbit people, cat people, fox people, and orcs, and there are some human pilots.

These orc tribes can't participate in the battle in the frontal army due to their own qualities, but as a vehicle driver and the like, they show an unexpected talent.

As a weak race, their careful and conscientious nature makes these races very suitable for the position of drivers of various technological weapons and vehicles, as well as the position of controllers.

It's like the Nezumi are a good fit for the Engineer Corps.

At this time, five hundred bombers and one hundred combat-class bombers were taken off from this airfield.

The entire fleet covered the sky and the sun, and the huge roar made it feel to the people on the ground.

The distance of 200 kilometers is only a moment's work for the fleet.

When the roaring fighters flew over the fortress of the Western Theater and looked up at the roaring planes, all the soldiers in the trenches were also surprised by the sortie of the planes.

It was the first time that many soldiers had seen an aircraft included in the army.

"You can fly without flapping your wings."

At this time, looking at this scene, many soldiers secretly thought to themselves.

"Such an iron guy is an airplane, what kind of combat power does such a weapon have." Some of the soldiers also had doubts in their hearts.

Compared with the curiosity of the Western Theater here, among the orc army stationed, the roaring slash in the sky certainly could not hide the orc troops on the ground.

Looking at the planes at an altitude of thousands of meters, for a moment, all the orcs couldn't help but raise their heads and watch the group of planes in the sky fly overhead.

The orcs who had never seen anything like it were extremely curious.

"Is that, the enemy?"

At this time, listening to the roar of the group, as the leader of the entire orc army, the gray werewolf powerhouse and a group of orc generals walked out of the big tent.

Looking up at the roaring fighter planes in the sky, the gray werewolf powerhouse led by him immediately felt a trace of something wrong.

Immediately spoke. "Whoever has the ability, shoot down one, let the Harpy troops rise into the air, and intercept them."

"Yes."

However, after the order of the gray werewolf powerhouse was given, all the bombers in the sky opened the bomb bay door.

Bombs, as well as white phosphorus bombs and incendiary bombs, fell from the sky, and from the sky, the places where these bombs fell were all densely populated areas in the orc army.

"What's that?"

The bombs that fell in the sky made a group of orc powerhouses puzzled, but a threat rose in the hearts of every orc powerhouse.

One of them saw that a bomb fell on his side, and he pulled it out, and in an instant, a slash cut the bomb in half in mid-air.

On the other side, the beast bone staff in the hand of an orc priest swung out, and dozens of elemental arrows flew out, piercing through several falling bombs.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

Before the bombs fell, they were exploded in mid-air.

One after another fires rose, and the huge flames made all the orcs understand that these falling things were powerful weapons.

Moreover, these weapons are capable of inflicting great damage on their own army.

"Everyone, do your best to block these attacks."

A bomb has the power to destroy a range of tens of meters. At this time, tens of thousands of bombs carried by 500 bombers fell from the sky.

The first time was to make the gray werewolf powerhouse's face change suddenly, if he didn't stop these bombs falling from the sky, his army would face a huge threat, and the morale of the army would drop directly.

With the order of the gray werewolf powerhouse, at the first moment, a famous orc powerhouse around him used various methods to block these bombs.

Several centaur powerhouses unleashed their bows and arrows, and an elemental arrow converged in the longbow.

Shooting continuously, in an instant, dozens of bombs in the sky were exploded by the centaur powerhouse with a bow and arrow.

On the other side, dozens of werewolf powerhouses were scattered everywhere, and a werewolf powerhouse was aiming at the sky with a scimitar in his hand.

The arm swung instantly, and slashes that could cut through steel fell from the sky.

In this road covered the sky, like a big net, bombs fell from the sky, that is, they were cut off by one chopping after another, and before they fell to the ground, they exploded directly.

"Hurricanes."

Then, a famous orc priest waved his staff, and a whirlwind gathered in the sky, and dozens of storms formed a shield on the ground of the orc army, and bombs fell one after another, all of which were shattered in this storm, and did not make any beasts on the ground

into any threat.

For a while, various attacks appeared in the orc camp, and none of the tens of thousands of bombs that fell fell fell on the ground.

At this time, standing on the city wall, looking with binoculars, watching that none of the bombers' bombs had fallen on the enemy camp, for a moment, as the marshal of the Western Theater of Operations.

Looking at the continuous explosions in the sky above the orc camp, he also muttered a little.

"It's worthy of an orc tribe that commands more than a billion orcs, such an attack is useless."

"Still." Muttering to himself, the marshal of the Western Theater of Operations turned his words around, looked at the orc army camp, and said coldly in his eyes.

"How many times can you block such an attack?"

"Boom——,boom boom ——。"

At this time, the rockets in the rear had already begun, and after all the bomber bombs had just fallen, the rockets that had already been launched flew hundreds of kilometers and came to the sky above the orc camp.

At this time, it was the time when all the orc powerhouses had just used their strength and did not react for a while.

In an instant, explosions rose in the orc camp, and from the huge fires, you can see that many orcs were directly blown into the sky.

"All warplanes return."

At this time, above the sky, the group also received the order.

"Damn."

Looking at this scene at this time, the gray werewolf leader felt the weapon that the three pioneer commanders had said before that he had never seen before.

"The whole army helps to prevent wound attacks, the Harpy troops keep an eye on the sky at all times, and the soldiers of the seven ranks are distributed between the various camps."

"Yes." The surrounding orc-form powerhouses looked at this scene, and they all understood that this time the gray werewolf powerhouse was definitely angry in his heart, and everyone knew the strength of the gray werewolf powerhouse, and for a moment, everyone's hearts felt a chill in their hearts.

With a roar, all the orc powerhouses scattered and began to set up the camp according to the words of the gray werewolf powerhouse.

"Count the casualties and give them to me."

"Yes."

Leaving this sentence, the gray werewolf powerhouse returned to the big tent, and the gray werewolf powerhouse was also extremely angry in his heart for the sneak attack in the western war zone of the Beast God King Court.

However, there is no good way now, and it is impossible for me to kill it alone.

Although his own strength is strong, it is an unwise choice to fight the opponent without knowing the opponent's situation.

And these weapons that he has never seen before, this kind of weapon that cannot be used to scratch his head and can only be passively defended, makes the gray werewolf powerhouse feel a burst of separation.

Therefore, the gray werewolf powerhouse who has nowhere to vent can only wait for tomorrow's big battle, probe the details of the Beast God Royal Court, and talk about the news that he will be killed directly.

For this, the arrogant gray werewolf powerhouse had to hold back his anger and sit in the center of his big tent to rest.

At this time, on the side of the Western Theater, the marshal of the Western Theater was very satisfied with this wave of attacks.

Although the bombers did not serve any purpose, the temptation caused by the enemy made the marshal of the Western Theater see the strongest of the orc army.

At this time, looking at the number of strong men of the orc clan, for this attack on his side, the marshal of the Western Theater has a good response, and he will have a good response to the battle in the future.

"Order the bombers at the airfield to bomb at the highest altitude, and make sure to bomb again every hour."

The marshal of the Western Theater of Operations said to the deputies beside him.

"Yes."