One Thousand Seventy and One More Resounding Through the Sky

The collapsed demon army cannot run on the wheels of the Alan Hill Empire. Countless demons became captives on the spot, and only a few cavalry were scattered and defeated, barely surviving until this moment.

They're in a bad place, though, because they attacked with all the food and supplies they could find, and they've lost them all.

The demons are not what they were two years ago, which was almost a medieval magic army. They also have artillery of various calibers, mass-produced rifles, and even fighter jets and war machines with thick steel plates.

Therefore, when attacking, they also need to prepare shells, carry ammunition, and also need various parts and fuel supplies.

As a result, the offensive began, and these things that had been accumulated with great difficulty were destroyed or captured by the troops of the Alan Hill Empire on the opposite side.

One-third of the hundreds of thousands of troops were wiped out in an instant, one-third became prisoners, and the rest began a series of defeats.

In the course of the defeat, tens of thousands of people were captured one after another, and 18,000 people were wiped out. The rest are like frightened birds, terrified and terrified all day long.

"Look! Another plane is flying over!" In the woods, a thin demon soldier was holding a pair of boots and shouted to his companions with his head raised.

The position they are now is already more than 300 kilometers east of the starting position when they attacked before.

In other words, the devil's "attack" this time almost caused the entire defense line to retreat more than 300 kilometers and it has not stabilized yet!

"Is this the third time? Are there still so many?" Another demon raised his head and looked at the sky through the branches that had begun to sprout and grow leaves.

Seeing that it didn't matter, he was so frightened that there were more planes flying over his head than the two previous planes he saw combined...

The size of the enemy fleet in front of him was so large that he was speechless. The densely packed planes cover the sky and seem to cover the entire sky!

What these demons don't know is that they are just shocked by the number of these planes in front of them. If it comes to the power behind these planes, they can't even understand it!

In order to speed up the advancement, the ground engineering troops of the Alan Hill Empire sent large construction machinery to the closest place to the battlefield while the troops were advancing.

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They repaired dozens of military airports and guaranteed the construction quality of these important airports.

Immediately afterwards, the transport troops sent a complete set of maintenance equipment to these airports, including full staff of ground crew, large machinery for repairing bombers, and even the most advanced food for Air Force pilots!

After these efforts, the bomber force of the Alan Hill Empire can take off from a closer airport to carry out the combat mission of bombing Witt Hollands.

The result of a lot of hard work is that the b-52 bomber fleet of the Alan Hill Empire can carry more bombs than in the past, and the density and effect of bombing are naturally better!

700 b-52 bombers can carry more than 1,400 tons of bombs, converted into 500 kilograms of bombs, it can carry almost 3,000 bombs!

For a city, 3,000 bombs can definitely be regarded as a massive bomb rain!

You know, this is not counting the amount of ammunition carried by the A-10 attack aircraft full of laser-guided bombs!

Counting fuel, just this take-off and bombing, the Alan Hill Empire consumed tens of thousands of tons of various materials.

This is placed in the Alan Hill Empire, which may be part of the transport capacity of a floating transport ship, which is almost the transport capacity of a standard naval transport ship.

But such a huge amount of supplies is already all the supplies except food that the devil just failed to raise in the spring counterattack...

This is the gap between the two sides, and this is the background of the Alan Hill Emperor team being so huge that it makes people collapse!

"There are so many planes...Witterholrance...will it no longer exist?" Finally, the demon soldier who came out of shock, looked away from the planes flying over his head, He lowered his head and asked his comrades.

His comrades-in-arms are also in a panic now, because his home belongs to Witthollands. He was originally a reserve waiter, and he was going to work in the Temple of God's Servant in two years.

But the war made him lose everything. Several of his older brothers died in the magic continent. In the end, he was transferred to the front-line combat troops because of the exhaustion of front-line soldiers.

However, his home is still in Witthollands, and he still misses his sisters and parents there. There is still his belief, the belief that is getting weaker and weaker, and seems to have gradually collapsed!

"How is it possible... How thick is the magic defense barrier of Whithorans? You haven't seen it... Is that something that can penetrate?" Even he himself couldn't hear it, he said this. At that time, the voice was full of tremors.

"But... But those enemy planes, there are really, really too many!" The demon who just looked back was full of worry.

After all, it was Whitholrance! After all, it has never been attacked by the enemy, the holy city in the heart of the devil!

"We need to retreat back to Witthollands as soon as possible! We must hurry!" The thin young demon panicked holding the boots in his hand, and rushed towards the place where his troops were stationed.

The ground dragon beast tied to the tree trunk became restless because of the sound of the engine, and the surrounding demon knights have also seen the unprecedented scale of human bombers.

They were all stunned by the densely packed fleet, and they didn't intend to take any action for a while. These terrified demon knights just looked at the sky like this, afraid that these planes would suddenly lower their altitude and start attacking them.

Of course, their fear is not unfounded. After all, they have been defeated all the way here, and they have been harassed by the aircraft of the Airland Hill Imperial Air Force not once or twice.

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In Whithollands, yesterday's bombing, the fire has not been completely extinguished, and the sound of explosions occasionally echoes throughout the city. Next to the collapsed buildings sat idle, emaciated demons who had just lost almost all their factories and jobs where they could get food.

Among the ruined walls, before the dazed demons had time to hurt, the crushing horn sound, which represented the impending terrorist air strike of the enemy, rang through the sky again...