Four Hundred and Thirty-Six Benevolence

Following his words, Ailan Hill's Sky-1 floating battleship quickly turned in the sky, with a huge roar, and flew away in the southeast direction.

The F-15 and F-16 fighter jets accompanying this huge sky warship also drew a graceful arc and turned to follow.

"Long live the Emperor!" On the ground, the Alan Hill soldiers who watched the floating battleship turn away, couldn't help raising their right hand, clenching it into a fist and waving it desperately.

They witnessed the battle of the floating battleship destroying the Gushan Fortress, and also witnessed the strength of their own country. At this moment, they are proud and proud that they are part of the Alan Hill Empire, and at this moment, they are confident to win this war!

"I went to the southeast front just to worry about some strange weapons appearing in the demon's floating city, but our overall strategy has not changed." Sitting in his seat, Chris told the generals waiting in front of him. road.

"Persimmons need to be picked up softly... This basic policy will not change, and the puppet empire is still our key target." Chris pointed at the huge map on the map table in front of him. The generals ordered: "Concentrate superior forces and fight the puppet empire first!"

"According to your order, we have already arranged a series of offensive measures against the puppet empire." A general stood there without squinting, spread out the report in his hand, and reported to Chris.

"The Air Force will take off as many bombers as possible to destroy all cities, transportation hubs, material staging areas and roads south of the Mullen River." He said while using the pointer in his hand to accurately indicate the attack on the map The target made a nice clicking sound.

"We will use incendiary bombs and chemical leaf bombs on a large scale to attack all forests and pastures in the puppet empire, including wild animal settlements." In the place marked with forests, he emphasized the means of attack.

Ailan Hill has carried out very in-depth research on the production and manufacture of puppet empires, including puppet soldiers, puppet chariots and even god puppets - most of these weapons and equipment are based on local specialties of a kind of hard wood made.

Although this kind of wood is not as strong as steel, it is very light and easy to manufacture, and its strength is still sufficient, so it is an important production resource for the puppet empire.

So, in order to deal with the puppet empire and attack the production of the puppet empire, Chris deliberately took out the "pesticides" that the United States used on a large scale during the Vietnam War, and used defoliants and other means to attack all the plants in the puppet empire.

First attack these plants with chemical weapons such as defoliants, so that the leaves wither and fall, turning into dry and flammable dead leaves. With the aid of massive incendiary bombing, large swathes of the forest can be destroyed in no time.

According to the estimation of the Airland Hill Air Force, after several rounds of attacks, the production capacity of the puppet soldiers of the puppet empire will drop to about 30% of the current level - this will seriously weaken the replenishment ability of the soldiers on the front line, and the transportation loss will be added. , will reduce the supplement rate to less than 20% of the original.

Once this strategic goal is achieved, the puppet empire will fall into the embarrassing situation of being unable to fight, and failure is just around the corner.

"This is an unprecedented war of resource destruction. In addition, because of the locking of artificial satellites, we will use nuclear weapons to strike targets that cannot be moved by the puppet empire after the bombing starts." After explaining the attack on wood resources , the general went on to introduce the preparations for an attack on mineral resources.

"All of them use environmentally friendly nuclear weapons with small yields and very low pollution. It is expected that the nuclear radiation will completely disappear in about ten days after the attack." He said, pointing to some clearly marked mines on the map. .

"Before we didn't have the ability to deliver nuclear weapons with this level of precision, but now we have it, so the energy destruction war against the puppet empire has already begun." After speaking, the general stopped,

Waiting for Chris to speak.

"Very good! Immediately implement the energy destruction plan to completely stifle the war potential of the puppet empire! Let them see the true war capabilities of Alan Hill!" Chris nodded and agreed to this series of attack plans.

Attacking a densely populated city with a nuclear bomb is a multiple-choice question that examines human nature. But with nuclear bombs attacking mines with not many people, there is no such problem.

Moreover, judging from the status quo of the puppet empires, it seems that the benefits of attacking their core cities are not as effective as attacking fixed mineral resources.

"Order the nuclear bomb unit to launch Dongfeng HM-5 ballistic missiles with modified guided warheads..." After agreeing with the plan, Chris waved to Luther.

Luther nodded immediately, then handed Chris a suitcase. Chris opened the transparent cover above the box and entered a series of passwords on the keyboard.

Next, the secondary anti-theft device was turned on, revealing a palmprint scanner. Chris pressed his palm, and the sound of unlocking immediately came from the box.

Chris opened the nuclear bomb lockbox, took out two documents from it, and handed them to the general in front of him: "For world peace!"

"For Ailan Hill! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" The general respectfully took the document from Chris's hand, then stood at attention and saluted, turned and walked to the communication position of the Sky One Floating Ship, and pressed the document on the On the desktop: "Authorization complete! The nuclear strike begins!"

"Authorization password!..." Grabbing the red phone in front of him, the communications officer directly began to read the authorization password.

On the opposite side, the officer on duty in the nuclear bomb silo skillfully opened the codebook in front of him and checked the launch code on it: "Accept authorization! Your code is correct! Long live the emperor! The nuclear strike begins!"

"The missile is powered on! The computer checks the missile status for the last time! Check the coordinates of the strike manually! ... After that, count down to launch!" After putting down the phone, the officer on duty handed the key card around his neck to the person beside him. Sergeant.

The two non-commissioned officers inserted the key card at the same time, and then twisted it at the same time, and the bulletproof glass protective cover on the red missile button in the middle was shot open.

"Long live Alan Hill!" The officer on duty pressed the red button in front of him, and the next second, the ground under his feet began to vibrate.

An improved Dongfeng HM-5 ballistic missile flew out of the nuclear bomb silo, dragging a long white tail flame, and flew vertically into the sky.

About a few kilometers away from the silo of this nuclear bomb, in a desolate and uninhabited mountain, another nuclear bomb soared into the air, also dragging a long white tail flame and climbing upward little by little.

A few seconds later, another nuclear bomb flew out of the missile silo farther away. Such a spectacular sight made the surrounding farmers stop their work. They sat on the tractor and provoked the overhead. Straw hat, looking at the slender white smoke pillars reaching the sky, his eyes are full of curiosity.

They knew there were secret military bases nearby, and they had seen energized barbed wire and large swaths of wasteland marked with warning signs. But this was the first time they saw something flying out of the military base.

"There are three 300,000-ton precision-guided nuclear warheads in each nuclear bomb, satellite positioning and guidance, with an accuracy of no more than 50 meters!" The officer in charge of nuclear warhead technology standing in front of Chris was briefly introducing the just-launched data indicators of nuclear warheads.

"These attacks will paralyze all ore production in the puppet empire, including iron ore, magic concentrate, copper mine, gold and silver mine, etc." He said, and handed a calculated strike assessment report to Ke. Reese.

Chris took the report and nodded: "The large-scale bombing of the puppet empire can also begin."

"Also, send out my previously recorded speech on "Using the Puppet Empire to Surrender"..." After casually flipping through the impact assessment report, Chris continued.

The general stood at attention and saluted, agreeing: "As you order! His Majesty the Emperor! In 5 minutes, this speech will cover the whole world, and all radios will be able to receive the signal... The TV broadcast will be synchronized!"

Vivian on the side noticed that Chris first ordered the nuclear bomb attack, and then ordered to play the speech urging the other party to surrender.

She didn't know why Chris did it, but she always felt that Chris had his reasons for doing it.

However, because of her beliefs, she still said: "I think... in the puppet empire, not everyone is in favor of this war. They will be punished, but there is no need to deprive them of their lives."

"So, Your Majesty." When she said this, she raised her head and stared at Chris with good-looking eyes: "Forgiving those who are worthy of forgiveness, this is kindness."

"You are right, I have no plans to kill all the magicians in the puppet empire, I will give them a chance." Chris replied in agreement.

There was a smile on his face, and it didn't look like he just ordered the launch of a nuclear bomb: "However, some people always have to see our strength before they are willing to offer their loyalty!"

In the air base a few hundred kilometers away from Sky One, neatly parked B-17 bombers started turning their engines one by one.

The engine roared and spewed out incompletely burned black smoke, and the entire base immediately became noisy.

The ground crew began to evacuate, and the behemoths filled with bombs in the bomb bays began to slide slowly.

In the sky, the P-51 Mustangs tasked with protecting the bombers roared past the base's towering conning towers with drop tanks mounted on them.

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