"Confirm, we are located thirty kilometers north of Shiri and are expected to arrive over the Kearns Hotel in five minutes."

"The laser emitter is normal."

Inside the ten-round bomber that flew all the way from Natuna, the crew made the final confirmation.

"Lower the altitude to four kilometers."

Huang Quan issued a new order:

"Prepare to attack."

With Huang Quan's order, the bombers cruising at an altitude of 11,000 meters began to lower their altitude and continued to fly straight towards the Kearns Hotel at a speed of 650 kilometers per hour.

Although the new 'Guillotine' precision-guided bomb can be dropped at an altitude of up to seven kilometers with a large laser launcher and maintains an accuracy of 10 meters, Huang Quan still set the altitude at four kilometers.

The time taken to drop a bomb at an altitude of seven kilometers is too long, and it takes thirty-seven seconds for a bomb to land from leaving the magazine to landing, while it takes only twenty-eight seconds for four kilometers.

Moreover, there are no large-caliber anti-aircraft guns in Xili, and even combat aircraft have only a few old P40 fighters, with a maximum speed of only 500 kilometers, which poses no threat to bombers.

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"What sound?"

One of the guards raised his head and looked at the sky.

"The sound of an airplane."

The other guard also looked up into the air.

"Do you have a plane today?"

The first guard spoke in a puzzled tone.

Although it was a time of war, the largest city in Austria was completely free of any tension, especially after the combined fleet of little devils was wiped out, and it was almost relaxed until the start of the war.

Even after the subcontinental conflict, there has been no improvement.

After all, this is the Southern Hemisphere.

"I guess it's flight training."

The second guard guessed.

The angry Prime Minister of Austria transferred all the elite main forces to Zell to suppress the miners' self-defense force, and those who remained in the scarcity were some newly built troops, even the guards, who had no experience.

The main forces of the Navy were also sent to the west coast.

"Flight training for sure."

The second guard said in an affirmative tone.

Today, the sky is clear, there are few clouds, and the field of vision is wide, and in the discussion of this group of guards, the roaring engine is getting closer and closer, and gradually, a huge plane appears in everyone's field of vision.

"That's..."

At this moment, someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

Through the binoculars, they found that the plane in the sky was not their own P40 fighter, but ··

"Enemy planes."

The novice battalion commander with the binoculars shouted:

"Enemy attack."

The ten-engine bomber of the Republic of China, known as the world's largest bomber and the most advanced engine, is world-famous, this battalion commander naturally knows, and even he has a lot of posters.

Not far away, fighter jets were also quickly taking off fighters.

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Just when the pilot on duty had just climbed into the cockpit and the ground crew was igniting the engine in emergency assistance.

in the sky.

"We've arrived at our intended location."

Navigator debriefing.

"Bomb dropping!"

Huang Quan gave the order.

The belly magazine was opened, and as the bomber shook, three two-ton bombs burst out one after the other, plunging headlong into the ground.

To ensure the effect, the bomber carried three specially tailored bombs for this bombing.

In the foreground, the twin 20-millimeter magazine, the observer controls a massive laser emitter aimed at the exquisite Kearns Hotel.

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"Prime Minister."

"Enemy bombers."

In the luxurious room on the upper floor of the Kearns Hotel, as the air raid siren sounded, the guards immediately received the news that a bomber was coming, and told the prime minister and others to prepare to take shelter.

"Bombing?!"

The Austrian prime minister was obviously stunned for a while.

"On the other side?"

The Prime Minister couldn't help but confirm.

The naval battle in the Indian Ocean has pushed the miners' self-defense forces to practice so-called autonomy and dispatched military transport planes to provide supplies and weapons for the miners' self-defense forces.

In other words, the group of barbarians on the other side, although they have repeatedly broken the rules of the civilized world, have not completely turned their faces.

Leaving the last trace of leeway.

It's normal to think about it, after all, the world is still dominated by the United States, and the British Empire, whether it is international influence or world economic influence, is not something that can be made up for in a short period of time by the other side.

"Yes, it's the enemy's ten-shot bombers."

The guard's tone was anxious:

"Prime Minister, you take refuge first, there is an air-raid shelter at the bottom."

As an internationally renowned high-end hotel, the Kearns Hotel has an underground luxury pothole, which is not used for air defense, but it also has this function.

"How many?"

The Prime Minister continued to ask as he got up.

"One."

The guards hastened to answer.

"One!"

The prime minister's movements suddenly slowed down, turned his head to look at the other panicked domestic giants, smiled slightly, straightened his chest, showed a confident expression, and said in the same confident tone:

"You don't need to panic, this time it's just a bluff from the enemy, they don't dare to drop bombs, at most drop leaflets, the great fleet of the United States is about to arrive, they don't dare to mess around."

These domestic giants are his backstage, and although the prime minister has great power, he also has to have a good relationship with these people.

"We are war allies with the United States and England, and to declare war on us means to declare war on the United States and the British Empire."

After a few words, the domestic giants who were originally a little panicked calmed down one after another.

"It's just that they definitely don't dare..."

"I'm going to go out and see, they..."

“·····”

These giants all hold a lot of capital, some even hold high positions, and their influence is very high, and even many of them have good influence in Britain and the United States.

Suddenly, they all shouted.

And the guards, who were still in a hurry before, did not continue to urge because they did not see the falling bombs.

Half a minute has passed since this slogan was shouted, at this time. The first bomb arrived.

Guided by a laser column, the bomb hit the top floor of the Kearns Hotel with precision, and the specially designed semi-armor-piercing warhead pierced the multi-story concrete floor slab on the top floor and exploded in the center of the hotel.

Boom...

A cloud of smoke from the explosion exploded on the top floor of the Kearns Hotel, shattering the concrete walls and damaging the load-bearing columns.

"Careless, you really dare to bomb..."

This was the only thought on Prime Minister Austria's mind before he died.

The luxurious conference hall was located on the penultimate floor, that is, where the first bomb exploded, and even the bomb exploded not far in front of him, directly dead, and those merchant giants who had participated in transporting weapons and ammunition to the devils of the subcontinent were also cool on the spot.

Immediately after, the second and third fell in turn, from the top floor where the first broke down directly to the ground floor, and then exploded, and in the smoke that exploded, the hard-furnished six-story luxury hotel collapsed.

"Quick, shoot them down..."

At this time, several fighters finally arrived late, looking at the collapsed restaurant below, and the leader of the flight squadron shouted anxiously.

But the bombers, which had been dropped out of the bombs, opened the throttle and disappeared from their field of view at a speed of 700 kilometers per hour, leaving only a few old P40 fighters and Austrian pilots to stare dryly.

The prime minister's motorcade was outside the hotel, and when he saw the hotel collapse, he immediately called the rescue team in a hurry, and finally after a day and a night of rescue, he successfully rescued the prime minister's... Part.

On the same day, the news was urgently transmitted to the presidential palace of the United States and the office of the prime minister of the British Empire.

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And on the same day.

In continental Europe.

There's one more thing happening at the same time.

"This is the latest classified information."

In Hamburg, in the dark of night, a staff officer walked into the bathroom and handed a small stack of film to another person:

"It has the latest tank information of the Germans, as well as logistical statistics."

"Good work."

The recipient showed reverence.

The new tank information and the logistics statistics can be said to be super top secret information, which are kept secret, although the confidential staff officer in front of him is in a high position and can get close to Kesselring's office, but if he wants to obtain this information, he also has to take a great risk.

"Actually."

The high-ranking staff officer couldn't help but smile and said:

"The situation is worse than we thought

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Quite a bit better. ”

It was pure luck that he was able to get his hands on this classified information, and he was very lucky to find a time loophole and enter Marshal Kesselring's office to secretly take some photos of classified intelligence.

Moreover, the information revealed by this intelligence shows that the situation of the Germans today is far less beautiful than it seems.

Although the new No. 5 tank has excellent performance, its production is very poor, and it can only reach a maximum of two hundred and fifty units per month, and so far only one thousand and one thousand are equipped at the front, half of which are still on the Eastern Front.

It was not that the Eastern Front did not offensive, but that there were problems with logistical supplies and a serious shortage of transport capacity.

There is even better news.

That evil mustache had a serious conflict with the two marshals.

Mustache wanted to continue the offensive, all the way to the east of Yral, to completely wipe out the Eastern Front, but the two marshals strongly refused, because logistics and troops did not support the troops to continue the offensive.

It is said that the two sides clashed several times, and this time he was able to take pictures to obtain this confidential information, also because Marshal Kesselring quarreled with the evil mustache.

He could hear the violent words from dozens of meters away.

What the two didn't notice was that above the toilet, at the position of the incandescent lamp, a listening microphone stood tightly, receiving the conversation between the two clearly, and then transmitting it to a secret house through a cable.

In the room, Marshal Kesselring and Marshal Old Fox were also there, and the two marshals were smiling happily.

"This idiot..."

A monitor with headphones pouted.

"How many new No. 5 tanks do we have?"

After the two marshals left, in the room, an observer asked.

The performance of the new No. 5 tank shocked everyone, compared with the diesel version of the No. 4 tank in service last year, the firepower, power, armor, and fire control have been comprehensively improved.

As for the original Five, it is also equivalent to a new tank.

With such a tank, the combat effectiveness of the armored forces is directly increased by at least half.

"There are 5,500 of them already in service."

One officer said:

"And."

"Two thousand five hundred more are ready."

Those who can enter here are all checked at all levels, and the ancestors have all inspected them, there can be no spies, and their fully closed management, there is no possibility of leaking secrets, and the officer said it bluntly.

"Shhh

The listener was shocked.

5,500 vehicles, that's the size of 20 armored divisions!