My Empire
One hundred and ten opponents
"Boom!" On the road of Jumao cavalry, a sudden explosion sounded, the knight around him, the comrades behind them stopped going forward or bypassing, and stepped on these unlucky eggs In the past.
"Boom!" I haven't had to have more than these knights, and more explosions appear around them. Every time they seem to have to pay a huge price, a knight falling down, stepped into the dirt by the companion in.
At the beginning, everyone believes that these explosions are the shelling of Elan Hil Ms. As the explosion is increasing, everyone is more and more accurate, everyone is aware that they are attacking them, not from the top of the project. It is from the soil from their feet.
In addition to those that have been destroyed and broken, in addition to the only small stock troops, there are other things that have throwing troops, there are other things in the soil attack them, these weapons explode in the land. There is also a ferrule with a stone with a stone.
However, what can I do? They didn't have time to check the ground under their feet, they can only keep up, until they go out of this death area.
Regrettably, the soldiers of Elan Hill naturally won't give up this chance to have a hatred with hatred, they fight in the latter of the mine, as if the first World War on the World War II. They do it.
They used the machine gun to try the enemies of death, let the other party pay ten times or even a hundred times. When the Juja cavalry broke through the lightning line, crossing the tattered barbed wire, rushed to the front of the Allah Hill soldiers, these brave throwing soldiers have already played their ammunition, and they are taunting the eyes. Looking at the enemy of these holy empire.
"Come on! Rabbits! We have no bullets! Now you!" A must-leave, Allah Hill soldiers, shouted with the huge rods surrounded by the bayonet: "I am not afraid of you!"
"Call!" A giant cavalry came into fireball, and the life of this brave mortal is over with the flame. They pass through the burning corpse and continue to attack the second Alanie's defense.
At the same time as they slammed the Alan Hill line, the cluster of the golden eagle on the wings was searching for their goals above the clouds. They wrapped around the battlefield of the tragic fight and searched the goals they were looking for. .
"Is the target? Confirm, have you found a goal?" Inside the radio, a voice is anxiously urged, on the sky, a huge champion is entering the battlefield.
The pilot overlooking the ground pressed the communication device, anxious to answer the surface command center: "Okay, I see the goal! I have confirmed! Goal has been found!"
"Repeated confirmation! It is really a target?" Inside the ground headquarters, the officer responsible for commanding this attack mission once again confirmed.
"Yes, as long as it is not a blind man, you can easily find the group of fools!" Looking at the huge magic array on the ground, the pilot of driving a plane is very helpless.
Those who fill the blood, surrounded by the magical array of magic in the empty ground, gathered the dense magnes. It seems like a huge bullse that paints on the ground, so that all attack machine pilots are familiar.
They have always practiced the goals of attacking: Dump, then put the bombs hanging under their wings, throw the exercise target on the ground. However, now the target is replaced with the same round magic, and the light blue light is still as eye-catching.
"Dropping height! Let them shut down forever!" In the micro bumpy plane, the pilot looked at his dashboard, loudly followed by the friendly plane behind himself.
The Ir-2 attack machine arranged into a dense attack formation, a bomb on the bomb mounted under the wing, and the wing is bought.
"Free attack! One of these bastards is also attacked! They are attacking our compatriots! Open fire! Fire!" Inside the radio, the sound of the commander, Ilan Raymond put its own bullets to the ground A huge magic array, rapidly touched the past.
His aircraft is slightly bumpy in the air, which is a never right thing for him. In the past month, he has to make such a dive attack every day, and there is no intermittent.
"Hey!" A magician who was singing magic looked up and saw the small black point that was constantly approaching from the sky. He wrinkled his brow and wanted to see what is the black spot, and then see that the black spots continue to increase, and finally extended the wings.
Combining, I haven't waited for him to do anything, and the small black spots extending out of the wings have exposed more faces. The large bomb is hanging under the wing of this Ir-2 attack machine in the sun, it looks like it.
"That is not our person!" He consciously wanted to remind people around him to avoid it, but it is already too late. The huge bomb off the wing of the Il-2 attack machine drove in Ilan Ray, and then continues to rush along the path of the plane to rush to its own goal.
The bombing of the bombing itself has a quite powerful attack accuracy. The side of the Ir-2 attack machine is the leader in the attack machine, so these bombs falling from the sky are very accurate, and there is no different way to precisely guidance.
The ground is full of Master Legion, and it is also a magical array that is almost like a bitter. There is also a huge Warcraft dragged with the bodies in the bodies everywhere. It is a great goal of the air force bombing.
Therefore, Ilan Raymond felt incomparable, he drove his own aircraft with a 20mm caliber fire gun, leaving two bloody roads that filled the dust in the crowd of the magician.
Like the land like the fence, the group of magicians only came up to look up, and the shells that were fired were striped by the shells. The aeroh of the Ir-2 attack machine is quite cruel, even if there is magical defense, it can't stop this ammunition, in the crowd.
His thrown bomb exploded in the edge of the crowd, destroyed the magic array, and fell a magical master. I have never thought about the Holy Devil's Magic Legion that will be attacked by the mortal Air Force, pays a heavy price for their own villaies.
"Let the dragon knight come back! Otherwise, we will finish!" Looking at his magicians were devastated, the magic of the head was shouted. It is a pity that the dragon Knight is now fighting with the -109 fighter, and it is not open for a while.
Or more pessimistic, these dragon knops can still be retired, now it is also an unknown - although the Air Force fighters of Allah Hill has lost more than 0 fighters, the dragon knight army of the Holy Devil Obviously losing more.
There are 150 dragons that have been shot down, and this is almost about half of the dragon knights participating in the attack. The Dragon Knights commanded by the three big knights did not fight, and now it is very difficult to fight with your enemy.
"Goodbye!" The small voice, Ilantimoned the fire-opening trigger, I drove the fire in the air to the air, and the traction of the dramatic bomb directly rushed into the crowd. The latter line of two blood is left in the array of the mage.
On the ground, the masters that have been flustered into a group hide their hands and release various magic to the sky. Their fireball has a problem with the flash arrow to make troubles to the attacking machine force. In the simultaneous bombing of these attacks, the accuracy is not guaranteed.
The losses of both sides are rising rapidly, and an Ir-2 attack is lost to the crowd of the magician. The huge wing hit a bloody sea in the crowd, bloody, the people around them vomited.
In fact, the Magic Master of the Holy Devils can be fired in the sky, in fact they do need to defend dragons from other magical empire. Only, they have never prepared the Air Force who cope with the mortal empire, so some time is not enough.
Soon, they got a valid defense, so that the massacre between this side became dangerous: the attack machine poured in the ground, and the mage fell down the enemy that flipped.
When Ilan Raymond lost his bomb, when he left the battlefield with a fruitful result, after his body, the Magic Master of the Holy Devil was only able to see the smoke.
Whether it is the Holy Devil's Empire, or Allah Hill, it has underestimated the strength of each other. In just one morning, the losses of both sides have made their respective commanders.
"General Lest has issued the order of the sub-division, the first and second defense lines are all given up ..." A communications official stood in front of the second division, and said: "The artillery troops have begun "
"Remember today's shame, gentleman." The division of the second division contained his voice, he said: "We became the entire Elan Hill, the first one was defeated by the enemy ..."
"Including the troops of the garrison, we lost almost 20,000 people in the morning ... Is this the real strength of the magic empire, it is really strong." He looked at the position of the burning, smiling A recognition of the greatness of the opponent.
On the other side of the burning land, still on the highlands, the commander of the Holy Devil's commander's face, listening to the loss report, the same bitter, admitted that his opponent is strong: "It is worth admire Righteousness ... we think that the preparation of war is, but now it seems to be, it is still a bad enemy. "
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