"Boom!" Finally, an anti-aircraft shell exploded underneath the Iran Hill Imperial bomber group.

Those dense shrapnel, at their highest, were less than a hundred meters from the wings of the Irlanhill Imperial bombers......

On the ground, on a demonic preset defensive position of the main anti-aircraft artillery, a demon commander in charge of commanding these anti-aircraft guns had already been thrilled by everything in front of him.

He really didn't know that those reconnaissance planes and drones that had been so tricky that they collapsed him were just appetizers sent to him by the Iran Hill Empire.

And he, a poor man, was actually an unlucky man who couldn't even eat appetizers, and after his bloating and pain stopped, he saw the waiter bring a plate of real "main dishes".

What made him no longer have any interest in life and the future was that there were so many of those main dishes that he would find dozens or hundreds of brothers, and he would definitely eat the cloth!

"Why is there no alarm! Why didn't there be an early warning! Say it! The officer stretched out his hand, grabbed a low-level demon beside him, and asked hatefully.

The little devil struggled and replied in a trembling voice, "Great, my lord! My lord! Listen to me! Listen to me! Our Communication ...... Equipment...... It's all out of order! Faulty! ”

The demons also have radio equipment that mimics Iran Hill's communications, and these technologies are the result of the research of the puppet empire at that time, and they were later sent to the demon world.

Along with the magic radar and other systems, were also sent. It's a pity that there aren't many of these devices in the first place, and their performance is not very advanced, so they haven't been fully popularized in the demon army.

This time, the demon forces produced a batch of such equipment and equipped it with the troops on the front line, but unfortunately, at such a time, they all failed.

Of course, the demons didn't know that all their communication channels had been covered by the electronic interference of the Irlanhill Empire, and their radar had also been given strong electromagnetic interference by the Irlanhill Empire.

In this terrible electronic environment, the equipment of the demon army in the ancient era has long been unusable.

"Damn it!" Throwing away the low-level demon, the demon officer continued to point to the sky, and loudly ordered the shooters on several anti-aircraft guns beside him: "Fire!" Keep firing! ”

Although in vain, as a commander of the air defense forces, in the face of the enemy, he can only fight back, which is what he must do.

Farther away, at a military airport in the hinterland of demons, next to dozens of demon fighters parked, dozens of demon pilots were putting on flight suits on their bodies as fast as they could.

These planes are the treasures of the devil, because of the pure high-altitude defense operations, the only thing they can rely on is these humble "first-generation jet fighters".

Although they basically have no return with each sortie, only these aircraft can fly to an altitude of about 10,000 meters, and only they can intercept those terrible Irlanhill bombers.

The tense sound of horns echoed through the demonic air base, and these pilots were also the devil's most elite fighter pilots - at least they had been trained to fly for dozens of days, and had some flying experience.

There is no way, the demon who already lacks a driver, and the training system is too much behind the Iran Hill Empire. Although the demons also have knowledge orbs, the things they have inherited are completely different from the carefully selected experience of the Ellan Hill Empire.

After putting on their flight suits, the pilots of these demon fighters ran quickly towards the parked fighters, they were ordered to intercept the human flying machines, and they were going to take down all the damn bombers!

However, without radar guidance on the ground, they lost their eyes. It is actually a very difficult thing for them to search for the bomber formations of the Iran Hill Empire in the vast sky.

"The last place where a human bomber was found is here...... This is where they set off first......" A demon general said depressedly, looking at the map.

An old demon general who was in charge of commanding all of the demon's air power looked down at the map and didn't speak.

Beside him, another general pointed to the known route of the Irlanhill Empire's bomber force, and said, "They also changed the route once in the middle of the way, so ...... Their route is not so easy to judge. ”

The old general sneered, looked at his two subordinates, and said, "Don't guess! Dispatching so many bombers is definitely not an attack on a small target, and you can judge by looking at their routes, with a high probability that it is Witholands! ”

"Temple? Temple! Hearing this, the demon general who spoke first looked surprised.

And the general standing beside the old general also had a sudden change in his face, and immediately opened his mouth and cursed: "Damn it! They want to do something to our most sacred temple! ”

"Let the Witholands side be ready for all battles! All dragons and fighters that can take off have taken off! Intercept these bombers! The old general opened his mouth and ordered: "Use the magic communication device!" Both radio and radar are jammed! ”

"Yes!" A general hurriedly went out and gave the order.

The other general looked at the old general and said, "Your Excellency...... It's a temple, and if the temple is destroyed, the morale of the army may ......."

"We have to hide this fact! And, of course, try to stop any attempts by the enemy to attack the temple as much as possible! The old general said categorically: "All enemy planes must be intercepted!" Otherwise, it's all over! ”

Just as he said this, in the bomber formation of the Irlanhill Empire, one after another Tu-22M Backfire bombers began to accelerate, and they rushed to the forefront of the entire bomber at once, and they were still accelerating.

THE HUGE ROAR OF ENGINES ECHOED THROUGHOUT THE SKY, AND THOSE TU-22M BOMBERS LEFT THE LARGE FORCE BEHIND THEM, AND AT THE END OF THEIR OWN RANGE, LAUNCHED ALL THE CRUISE MISSILES THEY CARRIED.

Plumes of white smoke disappear from sight, and these cruise missiles, launched at high altitudes and at high speeds, have a range of more than 1,000 kilometers, attacking pre-set targets and destroying enemy cities.

After these TU-22M bombers finished firing their missiles, they turned around and started to return home, and they did not have the anti-sky range of the B-52 bombers, so they could only accompany here.