Chapter 490: The Alliance's Pilot Still Brings Bodyguards?!

Falcon City.

100 meters high above the "river embankment".

The soldiers of the Falcon Kingdom were crouching behind the bunker and waiting.

A few days ago, the alliance announced that Admiral Yu Hanwan would bomb Falcon City, but it did not say which direction the air raid would come from. There are only 32 anti-aircraft guns in the entire Falcon City, eight of which have been transferred to the royal palace in the center of the city, and only 24 can be distributed on the alloy giant wall that stretches for tens of kilometers, and the density of firepower can be imagined.

The prefect in charge of the defense of the southeastern sector was Horret, who until a month ago had served as a ten-captain in the king's guard. However, due to the tight situation on the front line, a large number of officers from the army were arrested

Withdrawn from the regular army of the legion, he was promoted to three levels in a row in just one month, and directly became the centurion of the city defense army.

It should have been a happy thing when his career was smooth sailing, but he didn't have a little optimism in his heart, but was worried.

Until the last dry month, his salary was enough for his two wives and family to eat and clothe themselves, and now the salary of the hundred cousins has more than doubled, but his family has become a problem with food and clothing. You know, this is an oasis.

Even if the world's wastelanders are hungry, the people here shouldn't worry about eating and drinking.

All because of this damn war.

In order to drive away the boredom in his heart, and in order to cheer himself up, he walked to the position and opened his throat and shouted.

"Everyone, be vigilant! Keep your eyes open! The planes of the alliance will approach us under the cover of clouds! The searchlights are aimed at the edges and crevices of the clouds, and they are all watched carefully! at all costs

Don't let a plane enter the royal capital!

"Long live the Falcon Kingdom!"

"Hooray!"

The soldiers replied loudly, but the loud roar could not dispel the bitterness and confusion in the eyes of a pair of eyes.

On a three-kilometer-wide front, there were only one hundred and twenty men, two light machine guns and one J anti-aircraft gun.

Not to mention that it's still night.

Expect their guys to shoot down coalition planes, but rather expect coalition pilots to look at the map mistaken and plunge headfirst into their faces.

Horrett also knew that he was in a difficult position to be a strongman, but at this moment, he had no other way than to give his subordinates chicken blood.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the distant sky, accompanied by a dull thunder from afar. Is it going to rain?

Maybe tonight's air raids will be canceled.... Wrong!

Looking into the distance, Horret's face suddenly changed wildly, and he shouted loudly. "Hidden!"

Almost as soon as his words fell, a fiery red pillar of smoke fell from the sky and slammed into the farmland hundreds of meters in front of the river embankment.

The roar of the explosion drowned out the short sound of breaking the air, and the orange-red flames instantly rushed up to a height of 100 meters, pushing away layers of scorching air.

Burnt ear of wheat burnt, crumbs, dirt, gravel tiles, and so on...... All of them were swept into the sky by the scorching smoke.

The first shot missed. However, no one takes it lightly. Soon the clouds in the distance flickered again, and a deafening roar almost descended on the embankment with the rolling cannon fire.

Although the 400mm cannon was too far away to be accurate, the sheer power of the gun brought fear into the faces of almost every defender.

It can make mistakes many times.

But for them only once......

The friendly forces in the vicinity seemed to run out of luck, and the third heavy cannon fell, smashing straight in front of them.

The scorching shock wave instantly smashed the flat alloy shell downward.

Even if the relics of a pre-civilization could not be destroyed by conventional weapons, the terrifying mighty friend would be enough to sweep away all the bunkers piled up on the riverbank......

The roar of the explosion echoed in his ears, and Horrett felt his internal organs tremble, as did the adjutant standing next to him, his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were full of fear. Just now--

That heavy cannon wiped out at least one of their hundreds.

"The spirit of the sand sea is above....... They are more than 70 kilometers away from us, why can they still hit us?!" The adjutant's voice trembled, and he wanted to turn and run away.

"It's a rocket range extender ....."

Ordinary shells really can't fly so far. But rocket range extender is another story.

Horrett swallowed, his eyes wide as he stared at the smoke that covered the sky three kilometers away.

Fortunately, the 400mm guns did not blow up the embankment. The dented but unbroken alloy shell brought a trace of comfort to many people's hearts.

At least the gods are still standing on their side and yet--

Before they had time to cheer, the black dots that emerged from beneath the clouds made the defenders on the embankment look horrified.

"Look over there!"

"Coalition planes!"

The black shadows that were getting closer and closer, like vultures soaring in the sky, Horet seemed to have seen the teeth and claws of the beasts.

"Damn....... How many planes are there there?!"

He didn't have time to hesitate, ignoring the noisy cannon fire in the distance, he shouted loudly.

"Get on the gun position!" Stop them!"

........

Hundreds of planes rushed towards them, and the defenders of the Falcon Kingdom panicked.

However, the panicked group is not loyal to them.

Lao Bai, who was sitting behind Ye Shi's buttocks, also raised his throat and eyes, and gritted his teeth, for fear that some wind would blow his soul out.

Unpowered gliders.

As the name suggests, it is an aircraft without an engine. The plane must dive to achieve horizontal speed, and after the speed crosses the optimal lift-to-drag ratio range, it needs to recover kinetic energy by raising the nose.

Therefore, the flight trajectory of the aircraft is also like a roller coaster, gliding forward in the ups and downs of the waves.

In a distant time and space, this thing is called an "assault glider", and like an air-proof balloon, it is not a brain-opening black technology, as large as the garden market is given for nothing, and as small as "Operation Oak".

Compared to a parachute that hangs in the sky for a long time, this unpowered glider has a very short stay in the air; The maximum speed of gliding can reach about 300 yards per hour, which is the same speed as the "Harmony" bullet train. Moreover, the body capacity of the dog allows the paratrooper to carry more equipment and ammunition than the dog's back color.

It's just that although it has so many advantages, the disadvantage of this thing is not small, that is, the accident rate is too high, and it is a bit wasteful. In the early days, this thing was towed and taken off by a car, winch or other aircraft, and "thrown" it out like a paper airplane, and the accident rate was not lower than that of the spherical pod at the bottom of a heavy bomber.

It is precisely for this reason that after the Second World War, these two things were sent to the grave of history together, and gliders can be seen in extreme sports.

Presumably thinking of the Iron Heart's unique height advantage, Mosquito picked this thing out of the garbage heap of history again, and changed the booster to two rockets with the warhead removed.

The flickering tracer light in the distance gave Lao Bai some comfort in his heart.

Regardless of whether it can land smoothly or not, Huan always has to reach his destination.

"Night Ten! Aimed at N Ran

The scarlet wind holding the joystick in both hands looked tense, and his eyes flashed with rare excitement and madness.

"Okay! Give me a pitch angle!"

Ye Shi smiled, holding the grip of the heavy machine gun with both hands, the barrel of the gun sticking out of the cabin sideways, and the sight was aimed above the river embankment.

At the same time that the nose of the glider went down, he pulled the trigger.

The glider was left behind by the sudden sound of gunfire and the scorching bullet casings, and the orange-yellow tracer light rained down on the riverbank.

One hundred and fifty gliders opened fire in unison, but the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were overwhelmed by the net of fire falling from the sky.

However, due to the angle limitations, the glider group's strafing lasted only half a minute, and the suppressed Falcon City defenders quickly returned to the anti-aircraft guns.

However, it soon became clear that the previous strafing was only a prelude to a storm, and that the real nightmare had just begun.

Twenty escort W-2 attack planes broke away from the formation and swooped down on the river embankment below, dropping bombs hanging under the wings after a round of dive strafing.

The flames of the explosion burst into flames on the riverbank in an instant.

On the ten-kilometer-wide defensive line, the only four anti-aircraft guns were blown to scrap metal.

Looking at the burning flames and twisted steel, and at the soldiers with "Ripper" rifles and firing into the sky with bolts, Horret's face was full of despair.

At this time, a ten-captain with a bloodied face limped over from the side, panting and reporting to his boss.

"Report sir! The coalition blew up our anti-aircraft guns at home! We... There are no more weapons left to use. ”

"I'm not blind, I can see.

Interrupting the ten-captain's voice, Horrett raised his hand to the officer's hat on his head and turned to look at the palace to the northwest.

From any section of the embankment, the distance in a straight line to the royal palace is ten kilometers. For an airplane, this is only a matter of minutes.

He closed his eyes in pain and whispered to himself. "It's over......"

The line of defense in the south-eastern direction has already been broken through by coalition aircraft, and anti-aircraft guns from adjacent positions are still firing into the sky.

However, because of the distance, that pitiful firepower was a purely useless struggle.

Tracer lights fluttered in the night sky like sawdust rising from a campfire.

In the light of the searchlight, Myrdal, the commander of the Guard, who stood on the tower of the castle in the center of the city, finally saw the shadows from far and near.

And his face turned pale at the same time. Fifty?! No--

At least a hundred!

Didn't the 1st Air Squadron inflict heavy damage on the Alliance Air Force at Oasis No. 3!?

How can there be so many?!

The planes were clearly not taking off from Bicestertown, but were supposed to be from the Iron Heart, which was entangled in airproof balloons.

It was only a few minutes before he received information from the command that the 1st Air Squadron under Akanth had made contact with the flight formations of the Alliance.

The two sides each threw in hundreds of propeller planes and were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire on the edge of Oasis 2.

How many planes are there in the coalition? Wrong--

It should be said that how many flower walkers are there in the alliance?!

According to the merchants who came from the east, there were only five or six survivors in the entire Qingquan City, but he had the illusion that he couldn't kill all these people!

As Myrdal had expected, the anti-aircraft guns scattered along the river embankment could not stop the coalition planes at all.

The alliance only randomly separated a few planes from the flight formation to eliminate the anti-aircraft artillery positions along the way, and the rest of the group of planes kept crossing the river embankment and rushing straight into the city, towards His Majesty's

The castle was killed.

Seeing that the planes were only three or four kilometers away, Myrdal immediately shouted and ordered. "Fire!"

The eight quadruple anti-aircraft guns deployed on the castle opened fire in unison, and the thick tongues of fire rushed towards the coalition fleet, lighting up the outlines of the planes in an instant.

However--

This dense firepower did not last long.

A series of lightning-fast black shadows separated from the fuselage, like a fragmented arrow, and Huai unmistakably crashed into the towers where the anti-aircraft guns were placed.

"!"

Looking at the towers and anti-aircraft guns engulfed in the flames and smoke of the explosion, Myrdal turned red for a moment and scolded his mother angrily.

"What's that?!"

The city defense chief standing next to him was also at a loss. Aerial bombs?

No way......

The fact that the aerial bombs thrown from a distance of one or two kilometers could accurately hit their anti-aircraft artillery positions was a bit outrageous.

But if it's a missile, it doesn't make sense, he didn't even see the missile's tail flame!

Looking at the fire burning in the distance, several intellectual players sitting on the glider excitedly high-fived their teammates beside them.

Naturally, it was not a missile, but a six-rotor self-detonating drone "Bomb Puli" placed in a glider.

This thing doesn't need a professional bomber to throw at all

Bullets, just throw them out of the cabin, and intelligence players with neural connections can switch to the drone perspective for precise guidance.

Fifteen kg of warheads was enough to send the anti-aircraft guns on the tower away.

"Hahaha! Well done!"

Ye Shi, who was sitting in the machine gun position, waved his fist excitedly, and before he landed, he held the machine gun and fired a shuttle at the castle.

Looking at the violently trembling fuselage and the buildings speeding past him, although Lao Bai panicked, he also knew in his heart that he could only trust his teammates at this time.

"It's time to land!" Know. ”

Calmly glancing outside the cabin, the common wind opened the variable angle wind shield on the fuselage, and at the same time a parachute sprayed out from the rear of the fuselage.

The glider's speed dropped suddenly, and its upturned belly slammed into the roof of a house.

"Grass!"

"Day you! Say it in advance!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching rooftop, Yashi hurriedly moved the machine gun back into the cabin.

Large swaths of rubble were scraped out.

The wings on both sides were instantly disconnected, but they were not broken, but were actively blown up to prevent the fuselage from tumbling during the forced landing

Broken.

The violent impact almost didn't make Lao Bai faint.

But in the end, he was still a ruthless man in the power department, and until the plane completely fell to a stop on the street, he remained conscious.

Removing the rifle from the cabin, he crawled out of the deformed cabin with a curse as he loaded the rifle in his hand.

Looking at a few black African-like laborers not far away, he fired two shots into the sky, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"If you don't want to die, get out!

Hearing the gunshot, the laborer who carried the obstacle with the umbrella was so frightened that he lost his soul, and immediately went to get rid of the tools in his hand, and scattered into the alley next to him.

Confirming the direction of the castle, Lao Bai subconsciously reached out and pressed the side of the helmet, wanting to access the whole team channel to learn about the casualties of each team, but found that there was no response.

That's when he remembered that the command of the operation was Tempest. "Ahem....... Rest assured, I've just confirmed, everyone has landed successfully, it's not a big problem. ”

Coughing, he crawled out of the cabin, swept the dust off the helmet eyepiece, and took the LD-50 submachine gun handed by Night Ten.

Lao Bai looked at him with tears and laughter. "You...... Okay?

"Very OK"

With a thumbs up, the wind pulled Nightman by the arm, pulling him out of the cabin.

Holding the 12mm heavy machine gun with the barrel of the gun in his hand, Ye Shi, who was smashed to ashes, did not look afraid at all, but had an expression of unfinished business.

"Mommy....... It's so much more exciting than skydiving!" Lao Bai: "......"

"Don't worry,"

Seeing the concern in Lao Bai's eyes, Hurricane gave him a reliable look, "We're not joking. ”

Lao Bai was slightly stunned at the serious gaze, and suddenly realized that he might indeed be a little too cautious - or overprotective.

It's different from Fang Chang's kind of game talent full of high play. Although the game comprehension of Tempest and Night Ten is also strong, it is not strong enough to convince him of nothing to say.

It is precisely because of this that he will always unconsciously take on the role of the eldest brother, and have the idea that he should take more care of them, while ignoring their growth.

In reality, however, such fears are simply unfounded.

A few of his buddies are indeed ordinary people in reality,

They have not received professional military training, but after so many battles and life and death tests, their combat experience has long surpassed that of themselves when they first entered the game.

Whether it's the intensity of the war or the level of blood, this brutal wasteland is no less than any dark period in real history.

This is the world that was destroyed after the Great War. A more barbaric apocalypse than troubled times.

Having gone through many trials in such a world, they are not weaker than anyone else, and they do not need anyone to take care of them.

Every player in the Burning Corps is a warrior in their own right!

Maybe I should have trusted the team a little more. "Well, you can see it. Looking at that serious look, Lao Yi suddenly smiled, and his tense brows relaxed a little.

"Then I'll leave it to you"

He admits that the glider was pumping his blood pressure. But now it seems......

They're not joking.

Giving him a grateful look, Tempest looked at Night Ten seriously.

"Give the machine gun to Lao Bai, you go to a high point nearby to support us.......

We're targeting Entrance C, so be careful not to let the defenders plant explosives at the door. ”

With the sniper rifle seized from the academy on his back, Night Ten made an OK gesture, still with that unserious hippie smile on his face.

"Roger!"

Another advantage of the glider is that it does not have to look for its teammates all over the street.

The five hundred soldiers of the Burning Corps, who landed in the city, quickly completed the reorganization and advanced in an orderly manner in the direction of the castle in groups of three, three in a squad, and three in a platoon.

The streets were silent, with only sporadic gunshots and explosions. Most of the city defense and militia were concentrated on the embankment of the river 10 kilometers away, especially in this area of the bombing area "foreshadowed" by the alliance, and only a few guards in the city risked their lives to patrol, and it was rare to see even a single living person.

Some guards noticed the planes that had made a forced landing.

Although there was no order from their superiors, they still searched the past dutifully.

And then--

There is no then.

Dealing with these guards with "ripper" rifles on their backs, players don't even have to shoot their guns.

The guards were more heavily armed than they had expected, with the exception of the captain of the guard, who was armed with a 0mm ten-man pistol, and most of the soldiers were armed with a slender saber or bolt-action rifle.

This rifle that can be used as a spear is still quite effective in the trenches, and the power of the 7mm full-power bullet is strong enough.

But in street battles with complex terrain, it's a nightmare for your own people. No matter how familiar they are with the terrain, they can't stand the strafing of LD-47 assault rifles and LD-50 submachine guns.

Facing the awakened who were fully equipped with automatic firepower and light cavalry exoskeletons, the patrol team that took the lead in searching for them instantly became pure injustice, and was beaten and fled in less than half a minute.

At the same time, a certain tower that survived the explosion

Myrdal stared at the wolf-filled city in front of him in amazement, not understanding what had happened.

Just a few minutes earlier, several dark shadows had destroyed his anti-aircraft gun position.

Just when he looked at Tianshu in despair, thinking that those planes would pull up the nose and face them again, something unexpected happened, only to see that the hundreds of planes did not regain their altitude, but plunged into the city in front of the castle like dumplings.

The city defense chief Bo Fu, who was standing next to him, muttered to himself in a daze.

"What are they doing?"

One of the adjutants said stunned. "........ Flight accidents?"

"Hundreds of planes have accidents at the same time, how can this kind of thing be possible!" Coming back from a brief moment of confusion, Myrdal's face did not relax in the slightest because of the "end" of the air raid, and his intuition told him that the real air raid had just begun.

He immediately looked at the adjutant to the side and said loudly. "Who's in charge of the city in front of the castle!"

The adjutant replied immediately.

"Report! It was Adem Centurion Myrdal who remembered the name.

That guy is a good hand that he personally promoted from the militia unit to the Guard, not only is he a commander in hand, but he is also a powerful awakened person.

Without the slightest hesitation, Myrdal immediately ordered.

"Give him another team of hundreds! Let him go to the city immediately and search for those pilots! Be sure to catch me alive!"

The adjutant stood up straight and gave a military salute. "Yes!"

With Myrdal's order, Adem immediately entered the city with his 100-man team and more than 100 reinforcements, preparing to capture the alliance pilots alive.

However--

What everyone didn't expect was that at the moment when these two hundred-person teams entered the city, there was a crackling sound in the city like dozens of firecrackers.

The flickering flames of the muzzles of the guns rose and fell in the dark city one after another, dense as the starry sky overhead.

Almost as soon as they stepped on the street, the hundred-man team led by Adem was caught off guard by automatic fire blades, and suffered heavy casualties after just one contact.

Pilots in the Falcon Kingdom are usually armed with only a pistol, and the cockpit of an average aircraft is simply not stuffed with extra ammunition and weapons. Not to mention encountering automatic weapons.

No one even imagined that the pilots were not hiding in the middle of the city, but organized to open fire on them. Myrdal, who stood on the tower, stared at the city in the flickering fire of the night, and for a moment lost his speech.

The sound of the gunfire was also the firepower of two thousand-man teams, to say the least.

Could it be that the pilots of the alliance are not only equipped with assault rifles, but also stuff two bodyguards in the cabin?

When Myrdal was still surprised, Adem who rushed into the city with two hundred people, grabbed the walkie-talkie and scolded his mother. "The fire on the opposite side is too fierce! We need reinforcements!" A piercing hum filled the palace machine.

The other side probably used some kind of communication jamming weapon, and he couldn't contact the rear at all, so he couldn't report the situation here. Bullets whizzed through the streets.

The other side didn't seem to feel sorry for the ammunition at all. Empty strength was useless, and Adem could only pray in his heart that his commander could hear some clues from the sound of the gunfire and send more people over.

However, the other party did not seem to have any intention of stalemate with them, and gunfire quickly surrounded the street where he was located.

Adem's mood sank to the bottom in an instant.

Although he could not confirm the situation on the side of his two ten-commanders, he could roughly tell from the direction of the gunfire that the two flanks of the defensive line had been lost

It took less than half a minute for the opponent to annihilate at least four ten-man teams in his hands, and complete the encirclement of his two hundred-man teams.

This is by no means something that dozens of pilots can do! To put it mildly, there are a thousand people on the other side!

Looking at the severed limbs on the street and the dense gunholes on the wall, Adem, who had a murderous face a few minutes ago, was now only frightened on his face.

Listening to the gunshots getting closer and closer, he grabbed the walkie-talkie, which was only noise, and yelled in despair.

"! These people ....... They are not pilots at all!" We were surrounded by them!!!"

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