A high-speed boat fell from the sky, and the smoke sent out made Aban and the others freeze in place.

And it wasn't just them who were stunned, the enemy was too.

But there is not a second on the battlefield that can be called idle time, Aban and the others are friendly troops with An Jie, so they are stunned and nothing is wrong, the balsa battle group and An Jie are enemies, so in the few seconds they were stunned, they suffered.

"Boom!"

The power of the 180mm cannon is not covered, and Anjie will be numb by the mechanical recoil every time he fires a cannon. And her second shot was as she expected—another balsa fell from the sky.

"it!"

The captain burst into a foul mouth, but he didn't ask anything, and one or two hits didn't mean anything...... He's waiting for the third time.

"Boom!"

So, fulfilling his expectations, Anjie shot down a balsa boat from the air for the third time.

"Ensign! How did you do that?! ”

It's not just Davine who wants to know, but Ken and Bruce are also curious.

"It's not that hard to say." An Jie said, and fired the fourth shot. "These floating boats are here with a mission, and if you look closely, you can see that their targets are mainly concentrated in the city hall, barracks, warehouses, etc., and aim the guns at the sky above these places, and the rest is calculation...... Calculate all the routes they may avoid and choose where to shoot where they are most likely to hit. ”

Her fourth shot flew past the side of a balsa boat, "You see, I'm not a perfect shot. ”

That being said, even the most accurate marksman can't be called better than Anjie. At least no marksman would have had a system that automatically locks on and calculates projectiles efficiently in an era when aiming is purely eye-catching.

"Boom!"

In the fifth artillery, the balsa team of balsa boats that came from the air raid lost a fourth member.

The flagship of the balsa boat, the elven commander was about to crush his teeth as he clutched the window. The helmsman next to him asked tremblingly, "...... Are we still on a mission? ”

“………… Go on! ”

So the speed of the balsa team was three points faster.

Aban and the others were completely unable to catch up with them, and one by one they had no choice but to lower their flight altitude and intercept the aerial bombs leaked by the anti-aircraft artillery array at low altitude.

In An Jie's opinion, their behavior is almost as stupid. The steam boiler is the specialty of the empire, and you want as much as you want, but the gravity ball, the most critical thing is the anti-gravity material in the gravity ball, this key consumable is to use one less one, and if it is gone, it can only be obtained through combat and smuggling, and the source is extremely unstable.

Therefore, every second of the aviation wizard flying in the sky is extremely precious, and this time should be used for one-hit tactical actions such as sneak attacks and decapitation, and should not be wasted on intercepting these ridiculous air strikes that will kill at most a few people even if they fall—An Jie thought.

It's just a pity that she is not a commander.

(When the airstrike is over, try to talk to the captain, if he listens, it would be great.) ）

At this time, there are new changes on the battlefield. Those light wooden boats that had been hiding in the clouds rushed out of the clouds one after another, and An Jie counted them, a total of eight. Counting the four that were shot down, there are twelve in total.

A reinforced air squadron.

"Hmm...... Their goal is to...... I? ”

An Jie watched in surprise as they flew towards her.

"Backbone!" An Jie sighed, and then jumped down from the large anti-aircraft battery, and Sergeant Bruce on the side quickly held her in his arms.

"Let's go." An Jie said, her words made Davion and Ken both stunned, and said, "Where to go?" ”

An Jie gave them a strange look, "The enemies have all been killed, where can you go if you don't go to the bomb shelter?" ”

Davien: "Can we shoot them down?" ”

An Jie: "I can't do it, I can't do it, I will shoot down at most two planes during the time they came." ”

Ken: "But you should be strong as a second lieutenant, that ......"

Anjie: "Are you kidding me, Sergeant?" Let me deal with eight floatboats alone? ”

She Anjie is not strong enough to be that strong.

As he spoke, he patted Bruce on the shoulder and said, "Do you remember the location of the bomb shelter?" ”

Bruce nodded and said, "Remember clearly." ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, don't forget your mission, sergeant." An Jie yawned, slowly closed her eyelids, and muttered, "It's time for today's event, I'll ...... first Slept ............."

In less than a second, An Jie, who was in Bruce's arms, let out an even breathing sound.

Captain Davion and Ken looked at each other, and Bruce explained casually before going to the bomb shelter: "The second lieutenant is not in good health, and he has limited time to move around every day. With that, he headed for the nearest bomb shelter.

“…… What are we going to do? Captain? ”

"Find a bomb shelter to hide, those balsa boats are also reaching their limit, they will go on their own when they see that there is no one here."

Captain Davion was right, a row of eight balsa boats was indeed reaching its limit. The maintenance personnel in charge of maintaining the engine picked up the magic microphone at hand and yelled at it, "Captain! If we continue like this, we will run out of anti-gravity fuel!! ”

The balsa wood-class high-speed boats, at the beginning of the project, indicated the pursuit of high speed gunboats, all equipped with a total of two magic double-barreled naval guns, four air-to-ground missiles, and 24 aerial bombs of three kinds.

The aerial bombs had been dropped in the previous air raids, and in the end, all but a dozen lucky ones were basically shot down by anti-aircraft guns. The air-to-surface missile did hit the city hall...... of the square, the others are the same as the bombs. The Magic Twin Barrel Naval Cannon is a medium and short-range artillery combat equipment, and those who can fly are not close to them at all, and in addition to that, there is not even a single Imperial steam airship that takes off to play air combat with them.

During the month when Lieutenant General Nicholas was assembling his army, the Imperial Army and the Elven Army, who knew each other well, could guess each other's intentions with their toes. The commander of the Imperial side gave up on the plan to lift the fighting boat into the air after roughly estimating the number of bombs to be dropped by the balsa class, after all, both sides were still in the preparation stage for war, and there was some restraint.

This also caused An Jie's sudden shot down of four floating boats, which directly made the elf officers unable to deal with the situation.

I originally thought that it was still the same as before, but the air raid did not yield any results but also did not have any losses, but it turned into a fiasco in which the enemy was unscathed and lost one-third of his own losses, and the frustration in the heart of the elf commander can be imagined. But he had to retreat at this time, unlike human soldiers who were under 300 pounds at most, and a lightest balsa gunboat had to be counted in tons, with the small size of balsa wood, they could only be used as wood falling from the sky once the anti-gravity fuel was burned.

Therefore, after flying two laps over the large turret and finding no one, the elven commander gritted his teeth and said: "Retreat!" ”

(Imperial!) You wait for me! It's not over!! ）

A row of eight balsa wood-class floats turned their bows and began to return home.

After they left, the soldiers of the Imperial Army began to clean up the battlefield with ease, and that skillful movement was obviously not the first time.

"Aban, what's wrong?"

Landing from the sky, Fay patted his friend on the shoulder. Sergeant Aban was silent for a moment and said, "I'm thinking about two things, first, who is firing the cannon? ”

Fay said lightly: "Don't think about revenge, they shot down four ships, which is more than the results of all our battles combined." ”

Aban nodded sullenly and said, "I know." ”

"And what about the second thing?"

Hearing Fay ask about the second thing, Aban lifted his clothes with a sad face, pointed to a scrape on his flank and said, "I guess I will have to be hospitalized again due to stray bullets...... Brother, am I really the reincarnation of a declining god? ”

The corners of Fay's mouth twitched, and he said, "The festival mourns and becomes ......."