"These human things are just too hateful......" The Demon Commander grumbled with an ugly face as he looked at the wall that had been hit not far away.

He had seen these powerful attacks with his own eyes, and he had also felt the strength of the human forces.

Just a few hours ago, the warships that the Demon Navy fleet headed south to block the human fleet had all been sunk by the human navy.

It's incredible to think about, that's hundreds of powerful steel warships! How could it be that such a powerful weapon as the double-sided magic guide cannon could only last for a few hours and then sink completely?

You must know that the real mission of these southbound demon fleets is actually to annihilate the human fleets that went north to intercept the landing of the demon fleet.

In other words, these demon warships not only failed to complete their mission, but also lost them all!

When he learned that the massive fleet had been destroyed, the demon general knew that time was running out for him......

He had to take Ferry City before that huge, very powerful human fleet flanked him north—or his fleet, his floating city, would be destroyed at sea!

However, he could not retreat, for he knew that, with the speed of his troops, there was no difference between his retreat and suicide.

Now if he were to retreat, his floating city and fleet would have only one way to go north, but when he did, the human fleet would be in hot pursuit—soon his troops would be caught up and annihilated in the icy waters.

The demon's troop build-up on the Endless Sea now seems to be very unwise. After losing air and sea supremacy, still waging a decisive battle with the enemy at sea is a retarded act no matter how you look at it.

But things have happened, and complaining now won't help. Therefore, as the front-line commander of the demon, fighting to survive and attack Ferry City became his only way out.

"Let the dragon and the demon bat go first! I'd like to see if those mortal weapons can stop hundreds or thousands of flying demons! He snorted coldly, as if applauding his decision: "Let the fleet press later!" Ready to land! ”

"When we occupy this country, we will arrest all these technicians and use them for our use! Remember! They are important technical talents! You can't hurt casually! With his hands clasped on his chest, the demon commander, who was very strong at first glance, commanded coldly.

On the other hand, in the air defense command center of Elanhill, a group of young people are rapidly typing various orders with keyboards, inputting the coordinate signals on the radar into the computer, and then giving reasonable combat orders to all the participating troops.

Standing behind them were several operational command staff officers, who used the remote control in their hands to point on a huge projector, and some people used computer programming to mark the enemy's movements on the map, and there were even approximate altitude coordinates next to them.

"The enemy's air force is moving straight ahead, and there is no difference between a group of reckless men and a group of reckless men." An officer circled the map projection with the laser pointer in his hand and introduced General Durando standing in front of him.

"Their flanks have been exposed, and the 4 F-16 fighters that have previously risen to patrol are in this direction, and they can immediately carry out an attack on the demon forces." The dispatch commander told Durando about the flank attack arrangement: "Unfortunately, these patrol fighters carry air patrol weapon configurations, and the AIM-120 air-to-air missile may not cause fatal injuries to the demon's floating castle." ”

"Let them fight on the flanks and interfere with the judgment of the demon troops. Let the other side take care of some of their own sides, and dare not put all their troops into the frontal battlefield! General Durando ordered.

Only 3 seconds passed, and an order from the High Command appeared on the helmet display of the F-16 fighter pilot.

The pilot of the F-16 fighter confirmed to the wingman pilot who was following him through a radio communicator: "Received the order, the headquarters ordered us to open fire immediately......

While repeating commands to his wingman, he used the thumb of his right hand to pick the launch button safety on the plane's fly-by-wire joystick.

The computer has already helped him choose the type of missile to be launched, and the two long-range AIM-120 missiles have been released from insurance, and the self-test has been completed, and they are completely ready to be fired.

After everything was ready, the pilot calmly gave the order to fire: "All AIM-120 missiles, launch!" ”

The four AIM-120 missiles mounted under the wings of the F-16 fighters were all launched, and a total of eight over-the-horizon air-to-air missiles flew towards distant targets like eight arrows off the string.

At the same time, the four patrolling F-16 fighters also began to turn and deviate from their original course.

These new AIM-120 missiles already have the ability to leave it alone after launch, and can hit small targets up to 100 kilometers away without the need for aircraft to be irradiated with radar all the time after launch.

This time, they were aiming at a demonic floating castle that looked the size of a mountain peak on the radar screen, so this lock-on distance could even be extended to more than 120 kilometers.

It's not that radars can't make these missiles fly farther, it's that the missiles don't carry enough propellants, and they can only hit such a long distance.

As the missiles were launched, farther out on the sea, on the bridge of the Northern Fleet's flagship nuclear-powered battleship Beninan, which had long been assembled at sea, Vice Admiral Ekarahill Bakalov placed his teacup on a simple folding table.

His place was a seat on the battleship for the commander-in-chief, and in the very center of the bridge, there were computer equipment and advanced LCD screen monitors.

At this moment, Bakalov sat in his place, feeling that he had changed from an archon of a magical empire to the commander of the naval fleet of Ellan Hill.

It wasn't until the adjutant handed him the message that he struggled out of his memories.

"Is it our turn?" He glanced at the contents of the message, and the expression on his face became richer: "Order the fleet to speed up to the north and bite the other party's tail at the predetermined place." ”

"Keep your distance from each other! Controlled at about 23 km......" he commanded, and then he heard the helmsman and communications officer repeat his order loudly, and then the entire fleet began to speed up.

The huge, sharp bow sliced through the sea, and one huge battleship after another soared at their highest speed. These cutting-edge warships took the lead and rushed towards the demon forces not far away.

At the same time, the huge guns on the battleship began to turn little by little, and the huge turret of the triple mounted little by little aimed the muzzle of the 406 mm caliber cannon in the direction of the demon troops in the distance.

The huge semi-automatic loader began to work, pushing powerful shells into the rifled barrels of the guns, and then packets of white propellants were loaded into the chambers behind the shells.

A warship weighing 1,000 tons with just one turret, a war machine of such a large size rarely seen in human history, showed its hideous fangs in this way.

Similarly, on the human front, the soldiers of Ellan Hill were not idle. A group of engineers in white isolation suits, holding arm-thick cables, plugged half of the city's electricity output into a huge capacitor behind the embankment.

Directly above this huge power device are rows of cables, and further in front of the cables are electromagnetic guns of the same type installed on the base of the embankment.

Farther away, with a longer cable, another electromagnetic gun of the same model was attached. These cannons are ready to be fired at the target at any time.

"Turn off the power!" In the city, an officer put down the stopwatch he was holding in his hand, looked at the engineer standing next to the power center, nodded slightly, and said, "Cut off all the power in 3 blocks!" All moved to the preset position 1. ”

"Understood." The Engineer nodded slightly, then pressed a few switches in front of him, and turned on a few switches that hadn't been lit since they were built.

In the humming sound, the lights that had barely been extinguished since the last battle of Ferry City dimmed in several areas.

And the power that had been enough to illuminate dozens of cities in the past was fed into the embankments, which were built and installed on the batteries of the embankments to serve as the new shore defense guns.

"The temperature is rising! Power Stabilization......" The engineer responsible for delivering power to all the cannons shouted loudly to everyone behind him, looking at the numbers on the computer screen that were rising little by little.

Hearing his shout, in the corner of this underground bunker, an officer grabbed the phone next to him, raised his chin and reported: "Ready, ready to start shelling!" ”

"Lock in the biggest target! General Durando on the other side of the phone ...... with the largest caliber electromagnetic cannonball, grabbed the telephone receiver, and after hearing the report of his subordinates, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Fire when you are ready!" Don't wait for my orders......"

"Understood!" The officer hung up the phone, and then nodded slightly to the few officers next to him: "Aim at the target, fire immediately after approval!" ”

"Maximum power output...... Five, four, three......" The commander in charge of the countdown spoke into the microphone and reminded everyone present in a calm tone.

"The electromagnetic track is stable...... another technical officer shouted as he looked at the equipment status monitoring readings on the computer.

"Two, one! Launch! Without the slightest pause, the officer counting down saw on the computer screen, and the pillar of light representing electrical energy was instantly released.

At the same time, he heard a neat muffled sound, and the 20 magic electromagnetic cannons on the embankment fired a dense row of cannonballs at the demon troops.

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I'm sorry to delay today's update until tomorrow.