Chapter 1302: Thirty Seconds Over Ryder (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

In order to carry out the bombing operation codenamed Lightning, in a place that the world cannot see, the Flying Eagle Group has shown all its strength.

Within a few hours, the staff of the venture capital company worked out a detailed implementation method for the operation, which was originally just an idea, and then issued it for implementation in the shortest possible time.

This operation is not as simple as flying over the head of the High Priest of the Undead and dropping bombs.

Before they can face the mighty Lich, they first have to face a whole host of technical problems.

At the top of the list is the issue of energy.

If the war fortress wants to bomb the enemy, it must have enough energy to ensure their range, so that they will not fall from mid-air due to energy shortages when they are halfway through the flight.

However, the weight of the 1302 chapter of the war fortress is thirty seconds above Ryder (asking for a monthly pass).

In order to enhance the destructiveness of this raid and to kill as many enemies as possible, the crew members insisted on loading as many bombs as possible.

For this reason, these brave men even frantically removed all the defensive weapons from their forts and replaced them with bombs.

In this case, the bomb-laden Flying Squadron War Fortress was only loaded with enough Magic Crystals, so the flight time had to be pinched very precisely, and not an hour could be wasted.

In this way, in order to ensure their safety, it is necessary to require that the flight path must be as accurate as possible, preferably in a straight line to Ryder City.

And that's another daunting puzzle.

In this era of no GPS, just one navigation is enough to drive everyone crazy.

The crews on the bastion of war can only distinguish their targets with their naked eyes, and judge their position by identifying the geographical signs of buildings, rivers, cities, etc. on the ground.

In addition, there is the obscuration of clouds and fog, and the interference of strong winds. Even in the middle of the journey, sudden bad weather, thunderstorms. Storm...... And so on and so forth, all of which will cause them great difficulties.

Chapter 1302 Thirty seconds above Ryder (ask for a monthly pass) Such a long-range bombing, even the most experienced pilots are only fifty percent sure.

The slightest ill-thought thought could have caused them all to lose course. It's like a fragrant meat bun, and it will never come back.

In order to accomplish this goal, the Flying Eagle Group had to use its own telegraph stations and the intelligence stations of venture capital companies all over the country.

Venture capital firms are running at full capacity.

First, it collects the weather conditions in various places, and then in the shortest possible time, finds a flight route, and then pinchs the schedule. Command the intelligence agencies everywhere to make conspicuous signals in various ways to navigate the flight squadron.

Choosing a telegraph station on the flight path and informing them to prepare it was a tedious task, not to mention that it had to be done in one night.

From this alone, you can see how amazing and terrifying the efficiency of venture capital firms is.

Two years ago, at the time of the papal race. Venture capital firms once shocked the world with their characteristic gore and ruthlessness. But then it quietly hibernated.

And two years later, when many people have forgotten the horror of the bloody massacre, it has once again torn off the veil of disguise. Revealing its hideous face...... The flying squadron, codenamed "Lightning", under the guidance of the ground pyrotechnic signals, roared all the way to the De Rossi Empire.

In order to increase their speed, these high-altitude and high-speed interceptors are extremely strange in the eyes of outsiders.

First of all, the windward side was reduced as much as possible, and the resistance was reduced, and the entire war fortress lost its previous towering, majestic and magnificent appearance, and became the shape of a shuttle.

The sharp tip makes it easier to tear through the air and break the resistance. In the middle in order to load weapons and personnel. It became flat and round.

On both sides of the fuselage, the ingenious installation of wide wings can provide additional lift to the entire war fortress and reduce energy consumption.

After this series of modifications, these war bastions can fly faster and farther. It's more flexible, and it's cheaper, but it's also ......

Ugly, too ugly~!

The ugly ones are all gone~!

The shape of the soil, which looks silly on the outside, is fat and round.

In the war fortress, it can be called the 'soil fat circle' in the 'soil fat circle'.

It is said that when the construction was successful, the magician in charge cried at that time. And the reason why Lorena is responsible for building the war fortress here in Maple Leaf Danlin is not only mostly because it is because it is really inseparable from people, but also a small part of the reason is that she really can't afford to lose that person.

However, at this time, these modified war fortresses showed that they far surpassed the other similar performances.

After a full night of flying, the Lightning squadron flew past the last navigation point on time at dawn.

On the ground, as a navigation signal, is a circle surrounded by several fires. In other areas, there are several fires marked with an arrow to indicate the direction......

This means that the flight, which almost spans one continent, is about to reach its end.

Captain Capelle, the security officer who led the squadron, pinched the time and nodded with satisfaction, as exactly as planned.

The symbolism of the attack was greater than the actual significance, so in order to achieve the best effect and achieve the purpose of deterrence, the operation was scheduled for dawn.

It's a lot more risky, but it's for everyone to see.

Let the world know clearly that although the undead have set foot on this land. But this is only temporary darkness, not the end of humanity.

The Terrans still have the ability to defeat the enemy~!

The future must belong to the human race~!

Capelle glanced down through the glass window, and by the light of the fire, he could faintly see several people on the ground.

The men were standing with their heads held high, looking at the sky.

Although he knew that they couldn't see him, Capelle raised his hand and saluted the few people on the ground.

He knew that those people were supposed to be intelligence agents for venture capital firms. It's the work behind them that is obscure, but extremely risky. That's why I had my own Shun lì raid this time.

"Pull up, get ready for battle," Captain Capelle commanded his men calmly after saluting, "Brethren, we are far from the High Priest of the Dead. There is only one hour left to go. ”

"Okay~!" the crew suddenly burst into applause.

The thought that they were about to drop the bomb on the head of the legendary strongest man in the world, the old monster who had lived for more than 2,000 years, the crew members were excited to shake their hands, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Enough to make them famous in history.

In the future, if you brag in the bar, you can also pat your chest and proudly tell everyone that the uncle on the top of the head of the undead high priest~!

This sentence alone was enough to make those dirt eggs pee all the way.

The crew members began to do the final checks before the battle.

They fixed the bomb on the trajectory on which it was dropped, installed a fuse on it, and waited only for an order. Just throw them all down.

At this moment, the light of the eastern morning sun shone from behind the flying war fortress, and everyone raised their heads in unison and looked into the distance: Ryder City was hidden in the black horizon of the sky.

Although they can't see it yet, everyone knows that their goal is there.

The mood of everyone couldn't help but stir.

"The last ten minutes," Capelle said, staring intently into the distance, his face frenzied about to enter the fight.

Compared to the flying troops of the Maple Leaf Danlin. The Flying Wing of the Eagle Group is even more belligerent, and they can't wait to prove to the world that the security forces are strong.

The black shadow of Ryder City came into view, and Capelle couldn't help but lick his lips nervously. Showing a cruel sneer, he secretly said in his heart: "The enemy will definitely be surprised, right? I really want to go down and see their expressions." ”

A few minutes later, the black figure of Ryder City was revealed on the ground.

Capelle grabbed the intercom, his hands were shaking with excitement, and he said loudly: "Send a signal, the bombing starts, you only have thirty seconds, don't throw it away from Lao Tzu."

After receiving the signal, the squadron "Lightning" lined up in battle formation.

The Ryder City on the ground is getting clearer and clearer, and you can already see the compact buildings in the city and the dense demon army on the ground.

The last ten miles~!

Visibility today is excellent. Although it was still far away, the royal palace in the city was already clearly visible, and Capelle could even count the number of undead war fortresses parked on the ground.

Several huge Semitic military camps surrounded Ryder City, banners were like forests, and the black and oppressive heads in the barracks were everywhere in sight. The number is not less than 300,000.

And the sky was clear, not a single cloud, and there was not a single bastion of war for the undead.

Now this sky is completely dominated by yourself~!

Capelle smirked: it seemed that the dry brains of the undead would not have thought that humans would attack.

"They probably thought that with their sheer numerical superiority, the humans would not dare to come," Captain Capelle said in his heart, and then sighed with great regret and muttered, "It would be nice if I led not twelve, but one hundred and twelve." ”

That would allow him to bombard the undead on the ground as much as he wanted, especially their densely populated barracks, and Capelle would have been tempted to drop bombs on their heads if he hadn't known he had a more important target.

Bombing these Semitic troops on the ground is simply too handy, and it is the same to kill dozens or hundreds of them with a bomb.

"There will be," the co-pilot said in a low voice as he looked at the ground without blinking, "There will be in the future." ”

Capelle's eyes were locked on his target, he nodded affirmatively, then took a deep breath and ordered calmly and loudly: "Dive~! The little cubs have dinner~!"

With his angry scolding, the head of the war fortress slid slightly, and its huge body swooped down towards Ryder City on the ground, light as a seagull.

The entire squadron rushed to the ground with the long plane.

The speed suddenly increased, and the war fortress of the "Lightning" squadron tore through the air and let out a terrible and piercing scream.

The altitude dropped rapidly, and in the weightlessness that seemed to be about to fly, the lightning squadron descended from three thousand meters to less than two hundred meters in one breath, and it seemed to be within reach of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the nose of the aircraft was pulled upward, and the wide wooden wings moved at the same time, and the war fortress did not reflect the delay at all, and it was leveled in an instant.

The crew could even see the Semitic people on the ground, who looked up stupidly at the Lightning Squadron's war fortress like a goose.

Some were even waving at the war fortress, unaware that death had reached their heads.

Capelle looked at the ground and the Semitic people on the ground smiled coldly. They're going to know right away.

With a "click", the bombing hatch at the bottom of the war fortress was opened.

The squadron is about to fly over the head of the undead war fortress parked on the ground~!

"Bomb drop~!" Capelle knew he only had thirty seconds, and he couldn't afford to delay a second.

The bombs had long been neatly placed side by side on the slides, following Capelle's orders. The crew pulled down the left and right handles, and the baffle that blocked the bomb from falling, and the first bomb fell vertically, through the open compartment door, and slammed into the ground with the whistling sound of the bullet tail.

The second one flickered along the slide and disappeared out of the hatch.

The third followed......

Twelve war fortresses of the "Lightning" squadron began to drop bombs at the same time. At this time, the first bomb had just landed......

Capelle opted for dangerous ultra-low-altitude aerial bombing. It's to ensure the hit rate of the bomb.,On the other hand, he also thinks that when bombing,,The demons should not be able to react.。

The bomb landed accurately on the undead war fortress resting on the ground, and the iron shell easily smashed through the outer walls of the war fortress.

The fuse was activated by the impact, the detonator detonated the charge in the body of the projectile, and the aerial bomb weighing a hundred kilograms exploded

The huge fireball generated by the explosion engulfed the entire war fortress in an instant, and quickly expanded outward.

The sound of a violent explosion of "boom" spread throughout the Ryder area.

The undead war fortress vanished in the firelight, the shockwave whipping up the dirt. Swept across the ground like a raging wind, and the nearest Semitic soldiers were even blown away by the shockwave.

Black smoke rose sharply into the sky.

The war fortress parked next to it was swept away by the explosion. One of the facades was destroyed in an explosion.

Then the second bomb landed and exploded, destroying it completely.

Twelve round war fortresses left behind them a barrage of fireworks.

Until this time, the Semitic soldiers had not reacted, and they were stunned by the sudden appearance of a dozen clouds of flame smoke in front of them.

Immediately after, the rumbling explosion shook the heavens and the earth like thunder,

The stumps of the human body flew up in the explosion, scattering like rag dolls.

There was a scorching smell in the air, and the roar of the earth shaking the mountains was filled with flames, like the end of the world had fallen.

In the midst of this earth-shattering explosion. The Semitic soldiers were all terrified.

Some of the Semitic soldiers went crazy in fright, frantically waving their limbs and babbling gibberish.

Some of the soldiers were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, holding their heads and crying "Mommy, Mommy".

More people instinctively run in all directions, and they don't know where to run. Just screaming and running around with the crowd.

From time to time, shattered hands or feet would fall from the sky, and even smash into the bodies of Semitic soldiers, causing even more frantic screams.

Due to the low altitude of the bombing flight, the shock wave from the explosion could even reach the war fortresses of the Lightning squadron.

After the bomb that was dropped exploded, the war fortress always shuddered violently.

In the violent tremor of the landline, Capelle calmly watched as the flames from the explosion continued to light up behind him.

The bomb drop interval and flight speed are strictly calculated to ensure that the explosion range of the bomb is close to each other. There are basically no gaps.

The twelve war bastions left a thick cloud of gunpowder smoke on the ground, obscuring the sky, and where the bombs bombed, only charred fragments were left behind.

Capelle couldn't help but nodded, the bombing effect was very ideal~!

The undead parked the war fortresses neatly together, with a distance of only twenty or thirty meters from each other, which greatly facilitated the lightning squadron.

All they had to do was fly smoothly along the straight line of the undead war fortress.

Nearly half of the bombs hit the Undead War Fortress directly, or exploded at very close range, completely destroying the entire War Fortress.

Even if it is cast on the open ground between two war fortresses, the explosion can cause serious damage to the war fortress.

What's more, around the war fortress of the undead, there are a large number of Semitic people who are busy, and there are no bones left under the bomb, and those who are far away are directly shocked to death by the shock wave.

This bombardment killed at least sixty enemy war fortresses and destroyed a quarter of their combat strength. It's enough for the high priest to drink a beautiful pot.

The Lightning Squadron dropped all the bombs in thirty seconds, with as precision as a stopwatch, and the entire squadron flew over Ryder City.

Capelle smacked his lips unwillingly, with a hateful expression on his face.

The co-pilot's face turned red with excitement, and he danced and said, "Boss, the effect is surprisingly good." ”

Suddenly finding that Capelle didn't seem to be very happy, he said in surprise: "What kind of expression do you have?"

"Too little, still too little," Capelle said as he gritted his teeth and punched the bulkhead in hatred, "There are too few war fortresses, and too few bombs." ”

It was only then that the necromancers on the ground came to their senses, and some of the war fortresses were already shaking and trying to take to the air.

The co-pilot immediately patted Capelle and reminded him eagerly: "Boss, it's time to withdraw, the enemy is coming up soon." ”

Capelle exhaled deeply, shook his head and threw the unwilling thought out of his mind, now was the time to get away at high speed, and if he hesitated any longer, maybe the lich would fly up.

"We have one last thing. Capelle suddenly remembered something funny, and said with a wicked smile: "Let the others wait in the sky, let's get on." ”

"Okay~!" the co-pilot hesitated for a moment, then replied loudly.

After the bombardment was completed, the Lightning Squadron quickly pulled the bow and quickly climbed high into the air, preparing to leave the battlefield, while the war fortress of the undead was able to leave the ground.

When the squadron climbed to a height of 1,000 meters, the captain suddenly turned around alone, turned around and flew towards Ryder City.

Flying straight above the Royal Palace of Ryder City, facing the beautiful Imperial Palace of De Rossi at his feet, the bomb door opened again.

Capelle watched with a grin as the crew hugged a large roll of cloth onto the bomb slide, and then pushed it hard to throw it out of the war fortress.

The people in the palace were also stupid by the bomb, and they were already trembling with fear when they saw the black things thrown down from the war fortress in the sky, which would explode violently on the ground, blowing everyone to pieces.

Now seeing the same thing drop over their heads, the souls of the palace were frightened, and they screamed and fled in frenzy.

If this falls, half of the palace will be gone.

Emperor De Rossi was carried by his own guards, and there were people next to him who supported him from both sides, forcing him to squeeze away from the screaming nobles and maids and flee out.

At this moment, a parachute flew out from the falling bomb and quickly spread out in the air, slowly descending with the wind.

The bomb suddenly unfolded and turned into a long banner.

The bottom of the heavy object is guaranteed to be completely stretched twenty or thirty meters long.

The people on the ground could clearly see a row of large letters written on it.

"De Rossi, silly b"

The font is crooked, and at first glance it looks like it is from the hands of children.

The parachute pulls the banner down at a very slow pace, the wide banner twisting in the air, as if to make sure everyone around can see it.

And in fact, everyone in the city did see it.

With his hands behind his back, Capelle and his crew leisurely admired the banner in the air.

"The chairman's words are becoming more and more meaningful. Capelle was in a very good mood and commented with a smile.

"That's that, the future must be calligraphy. The co-pilot grinned as he could see the back molars.

"Just whisper this, but don't let the chairman hear it. ”

"Why?"

"The chairman hates calligraphers the most. ”

And on the ground, Emperor De Rossi's face was pale. Slowly falling banners mercilessly mocked Emperor De Rossi and the newly established De Rossi Empire. rq!!!