Chapter 1398: Kind of useful

In the sky, another huge mushroom cloud was violently rolling and spreading. Another sword peak collapsed and fell with billowing smoke. Countless swordsmen died in the explosion. The Ailan Hill Empire fired a nuclear bomb once again. , And successfully hit the target.

Looking at the crashing Jianfeng in the distance, Harold shook his head helplessly. The ordinary communication equipment that was barely usable just now was all paralyzed once again.

"The ionization in the air has just recovered a little bit, and now it's finished." The Z-30 transport plane he was riding on was even more bumpy, because the diffuse shock wave drifted to him, still making the air flow a little turbulent.

It is not a three-phase bomb that emphasizes power, but a medium-power warhead manufactured by updated nuclear technology. It has less radiation and fewer sequelae.

With the explosion of that nuclear bomb, a new round of offensive in the Ailan Hill Empire began again.

On the ground, the electromagnetic tank that had already begun to attack ran over the ruined walls on the edge of the town that had long been unrecognizable. The small tree with the thickness of the bowl, which had only one trunk left, appeared in front of the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

A single soldier mech shining with a magical defense barrier followed behind this tank, and kept pouring ammunition to the white-clothed swordsmen in the distance.

On a high **** not far away, an armored vehicle stopped in place, and electronic devices with thin arms stretched out above the body.

That is the special communication equipment to ensure communication in the nuclear explosion area, and it is also one of the battlefield support equipment that needs to be tested this time.

As the complicated instruments started to work, the earphones of electromagnetic interference sound in the Ailan Hill Empire finally appeared in various contact calls.

However, because of the interference of the strong electromagnetic environment, the noise is still very huge. Everyone needs to shout out what they want the other party to hear like when holding a walkie-talkie.

"Communication is restored!" Pressing the headset on his head, Harold shouted to his men next to him: "The battle begins! Our task is to cut off the retreat route of the opponent's frontline troops! Capture these ruined enemy troops!"

In his shouts, the extremely fast Z-30 plane has roared down the clouds, as if crashing straight to the ground.

Everyone who was fixed on the plane could feel the overload feeling of internal organs sticking to their back. On a bumpy plane, everyone swayed slightly from left to right along with the shaking of the plane.

At the moment they were close to the ground, the four engines suddenly changed the direction of their jets, and the entire aircraft decelerated suddenly, and the ground was blown out of dust that was tumbling and spreading.

The dense crater was still steaming, and beside the wreckage of the drone on the ground, there was the corpse of the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

About less than a minute ago, the explosion here just stopped. In order to ensure the safety of the infiltrated troops, the entire area was repeatedly cleaned by the firepower of the Ailan Hill Empire.

"Wow!" A flying sword rushed straight from the tail of the plane, and then hit the plane's magical defense barrier, splashing layers of ripples.

The flying sword slowed down by the defensive barrier, but still stubbornly continued to rush towards the Z-30 transport plane.

"Boom!" The new active defense system at the tail of the Z-30 aircraft automatically turned on. After detecting the threat, the scanning radar immediately ignited the active interceptor. Along with the dazzling fire from the tail of the aircraft, a black interceptor bomb about the size of a matchbox was pushed out by the directional explosive in an instant.

"Pop!" The black interceptor slammed into Feijian's sword accurately, making a harsh sound. However, with this shocking impact, the deadly flying sword broke apart and fell downward.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The pilot shouted loudly while adjusting the flight status of the plane: "Fire suppression! Fire suppression!"

The interstellar paratroopers hanging on the plane reached out and pressed the release button, and then one after another paratroopers jumped out of the plane before the plane was completely hovered and stabilized.

At the same time, just above the heads of these paratroopers, on the side of the Z-30 aircraft, the six-barreled cannons installed began to roar, a series of tracer shells pierced the sky, and dense bullets hit near suspicious targets not far away.

"Have you seen the swordsman who attacked the plane?" Harold, who had just landed and hit the dirt with a bang, pushed aside the tumbling dust in front of him, and asked while scanning the entire battlefield.

"Seven o'clock! Seven o'clock!" Another Star Paratrooper of the Ailan Hill Empire who had just landed had picked up his electromagnetic rifle and pulled the trigger at the suspicious target.

"Suddenly!" Accompanied by the gunshots, a piece of white dust was immediately lifted up in the direction of seven o'clock, with almost no lag.

"Damn! I can't see anything!" Harold frowned and shouted loudly, seeing only the white smoke rising over there.

At this moment, another flying sword suddenly flew up and directed towards the Z-30 plane hovering in mid-air.

It seems that this attack has a high probability of succeeding, because the forward angle of the flying sword is not in front of the aircraft that can be covered by the active defense system.

"Stop him!" Harold raised his electromagnetic rifle, aiming at the direction where the flying sword was flying, hoping to find the swordsman who launched the attack.

But because there are craters all around, he can't effectively suppress the targets hiding in these craters.

Just at the moment of the moment, a flying sword smashed out halfway and hit the flying sword that soared into the sky. The gold and iron hummed together, making an ear-piercing and crisp sound.

With a sound of "Chang!", the two flying swords broke apart, and then they reversed their directions and slammed together, once again splashing a spark.

The two flying swords attacked and defended like this, constantly colliding and entangled, while the Z-30 transport plane had already put down all the personnel, climbed rapidly, and got out of the danger zone.

Harold looked at his side, the old swordsman of the Jiuyou School in black robes was looking up at the sky, manipulating his flying sword, and fighting with the flying sword of the Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsman.

Harold smiled. It was the first time he felt that the old man with him was much better than he seemed.

The old man noticed that someone was looking at him, looked at Harold and smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "There is always something to do to make it look like he is not so useless, right?"

"You are very strong!" Harold looked at the old man and said convincingly, "Welcome to be a soldier of the Ailan Hill Empire."

The old man of the Jiuyou School smiled and recalled his flying sword: "Thank you."

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Today, Dragon Spirit is in a bad state, so I will delay the replenishment for one day, sorry.