My Empire

The afternoon time is often beautiful, whether it is for the attack of the war, or for the defense, it is true.

In the sky of the devil, hundreds of wild devil bats are spinning, not what is a rare scene, these demon is not a real bat, they are more accustomed to show up in the day, do not like to ghost at night Experience relies on ultrasound to act.

Therefore, they are called the devil bats, in fact, because they grow very much like the big bat.

Of course, because of this, when the Aboriginal people in the devil saw that the black spots in the sky flew to their heads, they showed the calmness, in fact, the imagination of the ultra-love of Allahshire Air Force.

Even this ancient industrial city, even there is something similar to the air defense alarm. The big clock used by the defense is no one to ring, because the guards here know that the recent enemy is a few hundred kilometers away.

Just these devils don't know, flying on the top of them on top of their head, actually carrying hundreds of tons of calculation symbolizing heavy bombs.

Bumping in the B-17 bomber in the airflow, the navigator saw the data displayed on his navigation device. He pressed the call and reported their position to the pilot: "We should have already go to the target!"

"Yes! I saw it!" The pilot saw the city of black smoke on the ground through the plane of the airplane.

The chimney, which is a tall chimney than the magic tower, it seems to be spectacular. Because the buildings are generally high, these chimneys have to be constructed, in order to discharge smoke to the air flow faster high altitude.

Here is more advanced than those of Allah Hill. At least there is a dense laser smelter, used to calcinate a variety of steels to build a wide range of huge war machines.

"Open the bomb tank!" The front line commander who was responsible for the bombing bombarded the prelude to start the attack. All pilots have opened the border switch in hand.

So, the entire bombing group began to fall height, and a B-17 bomber started to open the bombing of the abdomen, one shot a heavy bomb, exposed to the disorder of airflow.

Sunshine is illuminated from the gap opened from the bomb, so that the graffiti on each bomb is clear. These bombs are full of greetings with greeting demon relatives, and the lower flow is shameless.

However, when these postmodern art have been intensive to a certain degree, they have issued a different beauty. These swaying in the wind is mounted in the bomb in the bomb.

I am using a kind of game, I have witnessed the alternative game in this cruel war.

"Send them back to the hell!" The bomb saw the cross line of the starry starred on a huge chimney, immediately prescribed the button.

This is the more pleasant air raid action he experienced, and the enemy has no intensive high-tech gun, and there is no annoying intercepting fighter.

Everything is very peaceful, as if their enemies have not prepared for war. But in fact, everyone is clear, they have already played a thousand years of war, and there is no meaning for this war in this war.

The densely marma bomb is scattered in the sky, which falls into the city of the devil as the rain. At this time, the defense system of this city finally started to work.

Several zero scattered fireballs flew on the sky, and it seems to be some advanced demon in the top of these human beings in the top of the world. At the same time, a huge magic defense barrier, slowly rising over the city.

Some bombs hit on the rising magic defense barrier, as if the stone hit the water and splashed the layers. Then these bombs explode, so that this huge magic defense barrier is broken, there is no way to pass all.

The remaining bombs fall from the gap to the city, and then play a bomb in the street alley. The earth is shaking in the explosion, and the building collapses in the impact. It's screaming everywhere, everywhere is a flame and smoke.

Half of the huge war machine, like a small hill, is disintegrating in the explosion, and the huge wheel crushed the devil worker on the side.

I haven't rescued my companions. These demon was pressed below the factory walls, and the remaining people were spent, just like seeing the rays.

It seems that it is hitting the heavy hammer of a giant, and the entire city's defense magic war is a little bit of a little bit of a little bit. The tall wall does not stop the disaster from the sky, and the hundred meters high magic tower is easy to block the waist, and it is fragile as corn.

In a workshop, the storage room that is full of various parts is swallowed, and the various long sword axes produced have been buried by the gray earth.

The shacks living in simple civilians have become a hotbed that is ravaged. There is no fire awareness that is not completely fired, the devil's devil is demon, and in the face of human disasters, even the basic self-help cannot be done.

Such a city can produce tens of thousands of handles such as long sword ax every day, and can also produce hundreds of magical war machines, and the scale cannot be said.

It is only a few minutes of time, everything here is destroyed, which is the terrible place of strategic bombing.

To restore the production here, there is at least a few months that don't have a few months of demons. After a few months, it is still not a demon, it is an unknown.

The bell of defense is finally knocked, and the civilian civilians have finally realized that the war is close to them. Because of the occlusion of the message, most people here don't know that humans have already entered the devil, can't guess, the enemy's airport is only less than 1,000 kilometers away.

"They have no fighters, where is the courage, and we started?" A bombing hand moved his eyes from his own aimer, and asked himself.

"The ghost knows how they think, maybe they don't have a brain." In the call, a boring machine gun hand, answered the self-speaking self-proclaimed person.

"They dare to declare our war because we haven't worry about them." The captain gently adjusted his joystick, so that our aircraft and other planes stay the same. Flight trajectory.