Eight hundred and sixty-four bullying the little lizard is immoral and the real hole card with the Empire

The enchanted dragon armor is not completely enclosed, and for the dragon, the whole body, including the buttocks, is wrapped in a tin can, which is the worst violation of the dignity of the dragon clan.

Even Badengaome, who was brave enough to accept new things, almost barbecued the designer with dragon burn when he saw the original design plan of the enchanted dragon armor, and there was actually a crotch to wrap his ass in the plan!

As an ambitious red dragon, Badengolm is very good at using ambition to overcome the irascible nature of the red dragon's bloodline, which makes him calmer and more rational than other red dragons.

That's why he was able to restrain himself, and just asked to remove the crotch.

The designer responded with a strange smile on his face, and Badengorm's mind spun around a few times before it dawned on the guy that he thought he had made this request out of another known nature of the dragons.

Badengaum didn't get angry, isn't that kind of thing as natural as human beings eating and drinking Lazar? What is there to be ashamed of? Human beings are hypocritical!

Now he regrets it a little, not that he didn't barbecue the designer, but that he shouldn't have removed the crotch.

He stopped abruptly, letting his siblings pass him by, and rushing into the air before him.

He roared to remind them to be defensive, but he knew it was futile.

When these idiots with only muscles in their brains were taken down to the Dragon Domain, they had no idea about the war they were going to face, and just asked him questions like "where to go", "how many fights", and "can you eat".

But it just so happened that the two white smoke shooting at him looked like it was still a little while, and he could see what was going on with this weapon first.

When two clouds of lilac flames exploded on the buttocks of a red dragon, Badengol's outstretched dragon wings froze in the air, as if he had been immobilized.

The red dragon's lower body was enveloped in violent and strange fluctuations of magical power, and a projectile pierced his hind legs, shooting out with a large pool of blood and torn flesh. Another shot pierced his body from behind, squirting out of his gaping mouth, followed by countless fragments of dragon teeth and blurred organ tissue.

The red dragon's vertical pupils spread into round pupils, and his whole body stiffened, falling like a piece of iron into a sea of clouds.

If this guy could wake up in mid-air, he wouldn't be able to die. As long as the heart and head are not damaged, even the most serious injuries can be recovered. If you can't wake up, if you fall from a height of 30,000 meters, you will have your spine shattered, and you will be hopeless.

The tragic situation of the victim alerted the other red dragons, and they were not slow to react, opening their magic shields, which were attached to the enchanted dragon armor on their bodies.

The dense explosions mingled with the dragon's painful wails, and even the dragon's heart, which was extremely strong, was overwhelmed by the great terror at this moment.

Badengolm was wondering what kind of weapon it was, and the itch on his ass turned to a tingling.

So fast!?

He realized that he had misjudged the speed of the two white smokes, but although he was shocked, his reaction was not slow, and he turned around in an instant, not only activating the magic shield, but also throwing out several dragon magic spells that had been prepared a long time ago.

As a legendary dragon, it is the least necessary to go to the battlefield and ensure that some life-saving spells can be fired instantly.

His brothers and sisters were planted on this, and before they reached the legend, they could only rely on their bodies to carry them in the event of a surprise attack.

Protective arrows, scleroderm, stone skin......

As soon as the spell was released, the air stirred, and a ball of purple flame exploded on the magic shield, and Badengorm felt a chill in his belly. Then a dense shard of iron sand brushed on his body, even though it was only embedded in the armor and dragon scales, and he screamed in pain.

Can't prevent it!

And one more shot!

Badengolm subconsciously stretches out the legendary realm while unleashing a wide range of domain-based spells: gravitational impact.

did not take the fire route of the ordinary legendary red dragon, but specialized in gravity ability like the black dragon, which was also his careful choice to use his differentiating advantages to overwhelm his peers.

Now it seems that this choice is the right one, and the ordinary legendary red dragons can't deal with this kind of weapon at all.

The invisible concussion spread rapidly, and Badengolm saw a strange object bounce off his side.

Two or three meters long, about ten centimeters thick, the tip and tail have a few small triangular wings, like arrows, but the head is blunt and round, covered with small holes, is spitting air currents, some like the movement of wind arrows.

This "strange arrow" was ejected by gravity and flew for hundreds of meters, and before Badengor could spit it out, the strange arrow rolled a few times and stabilized, and actually shot at him again!

Badengorm didn't have time to unleash another gravitational shock, so he lowered his neck and opened his mouth to spew out a cone-shaped flame.

This is not only the dragon's housekeeping ability, but also the last line of defense.

In the dragon flame that was enough to incinerate everything, the strange arrow exploded into a purple flame at a distance of a hundred meters from him.

Badengolm suddenly remembered what had happened to the red dragon at the beginning, and just now he had said something bad, and a thin and tough projectile shot into his mouth.

Half of his tongue and dragon teeth were shredded by the projectile and shot out of his left cheek, and the pain was so severe that Badengolm blurred his vision, and he even felt like he was missing half of his head.

He let out a terrible howl, retracted his dragon wings and fell rapidly.

Before him, there were already more than a dozen red dragons falling down like dumplings in the pot.

The rest of the red dragons are leaderless, and it is difficult to search for enemies with the naked eye alone, and realize that it is not a matter of being beaten so stupidly, and the boss and brothers and sisters who fell down are also saved, right?

As a result, the remaining dozen or so red dragons swooped down towards the sea of clouds below, which also caused enthusiastic boos on the channel of the 1st Brigade of the Red Union 1st Air Force, nicknamed "Queen's Wings".

"Search, lock, launch, the Shark makes air combat completely boring!"

"It's cruel to bully a dragon that can't even catch up with a propeller!"

"Abusing baby lizards is immoral ......"

"Beware of our recon dragons complaining about your racism, you need to add a qualifier like a red-skinned lizard. ”

"Boss, do you want to kill all these red dragons?"

Six or seven kilometers away in the sky, the male shark that maintained the speed of the flying boat was strolling leisurely, waiting for Linde's instructions to eat the dish first.

Linde is not as easy as others, because he must lead the modified sardine formation to intercept the floating ship in the early stage, and he has not obtained the qualification certificate of the flying shark, so he can only serve as a weapons officer in the back seat. And because Catherine had to go to Erika, the responsibility of commanding the "Queen's Wings" also fell on his shoulders.

Previously, the 4th Brigade Shark Squadron overtook the enemy and rushed directly to the floating ship was the suggestion of Ralch, the leader of the 4th Brigade. Ralch felt that a step-by-step move from the outer ring to the inner circle would give the enemy more time to prepare. Using the shark's high speed to overtake the enemy in the outer circle and directly defeat the enemy in the inner circle can disintegrate the defense of the floating fleet faster.

Lind didn't know enough about the details of the shark, and although he accepted Ralchi's advice, he was still a little apprehensive.

As for his first brigade, he still had to clean up the flying boats and enemies in the outer circle, and he originally thought that it would take at least some effort. Especially the red dragons, he wasn't sure how lethal the Fishbone Missiles would be to the dragons.

Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the questions of the team members made him, who already trusted the combat effectiveness of the male shark, have a more decisive decision.

"Ignore the Red Dragons ......"

He gave the order: "Kill the remaining flying boats, then catch up with the 4th Brigade and start our business." Believe in horned whales, they also have fish bones, even if these flying boats and red dragons still have the strength to intercept, they can easily solve them. ”

Then he added: "To deal with flying boats, one shot is enough, two shots are redundant." ”

This decision is against the Shark's tactical norms, but Lind has that power as the field commander.

The reason for such a norm is that their cardinal copied the dogma of the earth world, believing that it was impossible for missiles to hit every 100 shots, and only two salvos could ensure the hit rate.

However, their archcardinal soon discovered that the Guiding Wind Arrow used by the Fishbone Missile, like all locking spells, did not have a "hit rate", and that the locking spell was a 100% hit, which made no sense.

If the target uses spells such as Phantom, Phase Shift, or Magic Immunity, it can reduce the hit rate and even allow the lock spell to fake the target. But the Fishbone missile is not to hit people, and the speed of Mach 2 also makes it difficult for opponents to lock on and counterattack.

It was only considering the possibility that the missile could malfunction on its own, or that it would not be lethal enough, and that Richie did not revise the specification. Catherine was another microphone in this regard, and Richie did what he said.

"Chenguang's work is really impeccable!"

Linde was also not worried about the missiles malfunctioning, and at his level, it was clear that these missiles were made by Zhiling Chenguang.

The Fishbone missile has few parts and a simple structure. After the finalization, the first batch was mass-produced in thousands of pieces, and it only took three days of morning light. On the first day, he was familiar with the manufacturing process, on the second day, he used 100 processes to carry out small-batch trial production, and on the third day, he used 1,000 processes to complete the task, and then switched to the production of whaletooth torpedoes.

After giving the order, Linde observed the flying boat cluster marked by the black whale in the tactical mirror, confirmed the location of the flying boat cluster with Eagle Glasses, and then took a moment to receive the target number given by the dispatch elf on the black whale, and then assigned the target to each team.

With this command done, Linde's attention turned to his goal. Locking on to the target with eagle glasses and confirming it with the naked eye is standard procedure to avoid being deceived by a false target. It's a bit redundant, but you can make it a habit and you won't make mistakes.

After the locking was completed, Linde held the sensor device to fill the magic power of the third Fishbone missile in the No. 1 missile slot, and shouted to the pilot through the cabin intercom: "One-three ready to launch!"

The pilot responded: "Can be launched!"

Lind grabbed another reactor and cast a zero-level light technique.

The fuselage shook slightly, and a white smoke shot out, pulling out an arc and heading straight for the target.

Fish Spines missiles can theoretically be launched in all directions, but the tactical specifications require that they be kept within 60 degrees to the left and right as much as possible, so that the missile can obtain the maximum range.

Clusters of purple flames bloomed, and the fragile flying boats turned into pieces of debris.

In thirty seconds, twenty male sharks locked onto sixty targets, fired fifty-eight fish bones, and destroyed fifty-five flying boats.

There was something wrong with the missile slot that could hold six fish bones, and the fish bones that didn't destroy the flying boat either exploded because the fuse was faulty and directly penetrated the flying boat, resulting in a significant reduction in damage, or there was a problem with the weapons officer's locking procedure, which was simply dazzling.

Such an achievement made Linde completely relieved, perfect to the extreme, if there was no mistake, it would make him suspect that he was dreaming.

At this time, he also somewhat agreed with the feelings of his subordinates, such an air battle is really ...... Boring.

The combination of the Shark fighter and the Fishbone missile finally began to make the tactical system established by the Black Whale as the core exert its real power, making air combat a game of crushing the enemy.

As long as they stay far away from the enemy's line of sight and attack each other with weapons that are difficult for the enemy to defend against, the enemy can't catch up with them, and they can't do it in close combat, and if they want to get rid of the impossibility, they can only obediently stand up and be beaten.

"If the enemy also starts to use the same kind of weapons and equipment, how can the air battle be fought?"

Linde still had time to think about this problem, he remembered the tragic battle situation of leading the modified sardines to block the floating ship before, and shook his head in self-deprecation.

At that time, who would have thought that after owning a male shark, there would be such a big advantage?

The enemy will definitely have the same kind of weapons, but the Red Union will not stand still. The current Shark can only be controlled by hero-level transcendents, and neither the Air Corps nor the Cardinal General have expressed their dissatisfaction with this. By the time the enemy catches up, his side will definitely make progress again.

"Guys, let's deal with the big guys!"

The Flying Boat Cluster was defeated, and even though they were infinitely loyal to His Majesty the God Emperor and dared to charge at an enemy ten times their size, they couldn't catch the enemy at all, and they couldn't dodge the attack at all, making their loyalty useless.

The morale of the pilots of the Imperial Flying Boat plummeted, and after being washed away by another wave of fish bones, the remaining twenty or so red dragons scattered in a hurry.

Twenty stout and heavy magic guide fighters spit out orange pillars of light from their tails, stirring the air into a roaring roar and accelerating to another battlefield in front of them.

Behind them, larger ships with wings like small floating ships broke through the clouds and continued to climb upward. Terrifying weapons of white smoke were shot from both sides of the aircraft, washing away the remnants of the flying boats once more.

"Red United's hole cards are really tricky beyond imagination. ”

In the bridge of the Duke class float ship "Roydas", Simberner let go of the hand pressed on the crystal ball, and the light and shadow on the crystal ball condensed in the picture of the flying ships disintegrating and shattering in the light purple light flame, and then gradually dissipated.

Simbner's expression was unusually solemn: "The airships and airships have been defeated, and the red dragon of Badengaom has been beaten so much that he has no strength to return to the fleet to assist in air defense......"

He didn't sit in the commanding seat, where sat an old man with half-white hair and a calm expression.

Cardinal of the Church of Order, Duke Shabney-Tangus, commander of the main fleet of the Dawning Empire, frowned and said, "Do you want to use the hole cards given to us by His Majesty the Divine Emperor now?"

As the younger brother of Grand Duke Tangus, Shabney is one of His Majesty's most loyal followers and followers, and has never been very visible. During the previous Xibao Mutiny, because he was leading the army, he was not involved in the royal party, and was appointed by His Majesty the Emperor to be in charge of the imperial military affairs, and then he was transferred to be the deputy of the Minister of the Interior Brinto to participate in the reconstruction of the Church of Order.

As a devout and legendary paladin, Shaboni has little experience in new-style warfare, and even less understanding of new-age air combat. But he was not in charge of this main fleet, and he did not come to command the fleet, and Simberner was in charge of this.

The things he mentioned were the very reasons why he was sitting in the command seat.

Simberner shook his head and looked at the other person.

"Tennison ......"

Simberner asked the man, "What do you have to say?"

Imperial Viscount Encourt Tennison, Director of Imperial Floating Ship Affairs and Advisor to the Main Fleet, first saluted respectfully, and then said in a disapproving tone: "Although the warships of our main fleet do not look much different from the detachment commanded by Rimacko before, many improvements have not had time to be implemented in that detachment. ”

"I have repeatedly studied all the previous air battles of the Red Alliance, including the Battle of the Traveler Wilderness not long ago, and I have confirmed that their magic planes are unlikely to cause significant damage to this series of new warships designed by me. ”

He looked at Shabney and saluted again, his tone full of confidence: "Duke, you don't have to use the hole card you brought......"

The technician, who had climbed from civilians to the upper echelons of the Empire, scanned the mighty fleet through the porthole of the bridge, his eyes glinting as if he had seen a miracle.

"This fleet is His Majesty the God Emperor's hole card!"