Chapter 215: Bellevue

More than 30 kilometers south of Fallen Dragon City, a group of staff members are gathering in a semi-underground bunker with a thick cement shell.

"Did you think about it? Once the coordinates are entered... it means that the coordinates have completely disappeared on the map!" The general in charge of missile launching stood in front of a piece of equipment and asked several generals.

"If it wasn't Bellevue, then we would say that a nuclear bomb was wasted." The other general was equally worried and looked at the officer in charge of the intelligence department.

"We have confirmed the coordinates again and again, and after repeated confirmation by the reconnaissance aircraft, there is no problem with the coordinates." The officer of the intelligence department lowered his head to check the information from the Air Force and nodded and said.

The general of the ballistic missile unit said to the technicians around him: "Then, gentlemen, say goodbye to Bellevue."

Hearing his order, these technicians used the newly invented keyboard to input a series of instructions on the coordinate computer.

The combination of these instructions represents a coordinate that will guide the nuclear warhead carried by the Dongfeng hm-5 ballistic missile to accurately fly to the vicinity of this coordinate.

Basically, this ballistic missile developed with reference to the U.S. militia missile has very advanced technology. In theory, the actual hit accuracy of this missile is between 200 meters and 300 meters. For ballistic missiles, this accuracy is already very scary.

You know, this missile carries a single nuclear warhead with an equivalent of more than 1 million tons. It can be completely destroyed when hitting city-level targets, and the damage distance is far greater than the 300-meter hit accuracy radius.

"The coordinates have been set! Your Excellency General!" The engineer who completed the operation stood up, gave up his position, bowed his head and reported: "This nuclear bomb is ready for launch."

"Ready to launch!" The general handed what was in his hand to the two launchers, and then wrote his name on the launch logbook, leaving the launch password, turned and walked out of the room, and walked towards Ready underground bunker.

Although this Dongfeng hm-5 ballistic missile has been launched experimentally, the necessary safety work must be prepared.

Soon, with the sound of the sirens, this strategic missile was ready for all preparations before launch. The two launchers glanced at each other, and at the same time opened the sealed envelope in their hands, and took out the launch driver from the inside. The two of them took a step apart and inserted the drive into the switch at the same time.

"Three, two, one!" After the countdown, the two of them twisted the driver at the same time, and then pressed the launch button in front of each other to launch the missile out of the underground missile silo.

The huge flame blasted away the foreign objects and dust beside the launch pit, and the dazzling launch flame rolled and transpired beside the launch pit.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy missile climbed up little by little, finally revealing a round warhead, and then a straight body.

Accompanied by a huge shock, the missile soared into the air and flew vertically into the sky like a rocket. The billowing smoke from the tail of the missile kept going up, and eventually the missile itself turned into a small black spot in the naked eye and disappeared into the blue sky.

This ballistic missile is not the Scud ballistic missile previously handed over to the 9th Army. It is a veritable big guy, and it is a true intercontinental ballistic missile.

It can be launched from the hinterland of Ailan Hill and directly hit targets 10,000 kilometers away. Its range is greater than that of a bomber, and it is more difficult to intercept than a bomber.

After all, most of the missile's flight trajectories are in low orbits in outer space. There is no magician who can fly to this height, and fighting in a vacuum is no different from joking.

"Successful launch!" Looking at the various information fed back from the missile on the data panel, a staff member looked at his colleague. The colleague nodded, and copied some launch data in the logbook in his hand.

At the same time, in Serris, Chris took the document handed over by Luther in his office: "Oh? The nuclear bomb attack on Bellevue started a few minutes ago?"

This plan was indeed approved by him. Since the Puppet Empire has participated in the war in the Holy Demon Empire's war zone, Chris and his senior officials have begun to discuss the feasibility of revenge. Because there is no precise target coordinates within the Puppet Empire, the revenge is mainly aimed at the Holy Demon Empire.

Ailan Hill plans to destroy Bellevue and let the Puppet Empire give up the assassination of Chris. It also hopes that through this attack, the high-levels of the Holy Demon Empire will realize how big a mistake they have made.

Moreover, they hope that this fatal blow can destroy the pride of the magic empire, allowing them to sit down at the negotiating table and admit their defeat. Although the total war has broken out, Ailan Hill still hopes to end this as soon as possible. war.

Chris also has his own considerations for the reason there is no large-scale use of nuclear weapons. On the one hand, the puppets are not afraid of radioactive contamination. In places destroyed by nuclear bombs, Ailan Hill's troops may not be able to enter immediately, but the puppets can definitely go in and perform combat missions.

On the other hand, the effective damage of nuclear bombs to the puppets is not obvious. Except for the directly destroyed puppets, the remaining puppets will not be affected and the front line that is contaminated by nuclear weapons is unwilling to face the Ailan Hill forces.

Therefore, the plan to attack the front line was abandoned by Chris, and at the same time, the plan of nuclear destruction to attack the city of the Holy Demon Empire was abandoned. For Ailan Hill, these lands are all "valuable." If you want to use them immediately, using a nuclear bomb to attack the land you are about to occupy is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

Therefore, Ailan Hill does not have a large-scale nuclear bomb attack plan, but is more enthusiastic about conquering these lands with conventional weapons and then directly using them.

It can also be seen from this point that the scorched earth policy is unpopular no matter where it is. Everyone still prefers more profitable means of war. After all, war is just a continuation of politics.

"Yes, Your Majesty! About five minutes ago, the Dongfeng hm-5 ballistic missile was launched." Standing in front of Chris, Luther said respectfully: "Everything went well."

Chris looked at the watch he was wearing on his wrist and found a very interesting thing. He only needs to wait here for more than 20 minutes. The magical city of Bellevue, thousands of miles away, will be on this continent from then on. Disappeared...

Those old exaggerated descriptions of the sword fairy have been turned into reality by technology: a sword flies away from thousands of miles away, and it is easy to cut the enemy's head.

However, his flying sword is a bit big, with a total length of more than 18 meters and a diameter of close to 1.7 meters. The take-off weight is 34 and a half tons! It can span a distance of ten times thousands of miles and destroy the enemy.

Of course, the lethality of this giant "flying sword" is a bit powerful, even if you only want to kill one person, you must be buried with people from the same city.

When the missile leaped into the starry sky and began to accelerate forward along a predetermined ballistic trajectory, countless magicians and civilians in the remote magic city of Bellevue didn't even know that their doomsday had arrived.

There are still many people coming and going on the streets that have been depressed because of the war. Everyone talked about things about the front line in groups, and from time to time there were soldiers on patrol walking through the streets and lanes with their swords.

"I heard that Allan Hill's army has hit near the mountains..." At the corner of the street, a magician looked around and told his companion what he had heard the latest.

"Who did you listen to? Don't spread the news!" The person who heard it looked around and said vigilantly, "How did I hear that I hit Grach?"

"That's the old almanac... Now the mountains have been occupied by Ailan Hill! If it were not for the reinforcements of the Puppet Empire, it is estimated that Dokam would have been lost now..." the well-informed magician explained.

"Really?" Another magician nodded when he heard the news, and then sighed: "That's good, how come you have fought with Greken, the Eternal Empire, and Ailan Hill..."

While they were muttering these front-line things, above their invisible heads, a huge missile got rid of its last stage of rocket thrusters. The propeller that had run out of fuel rolled and fell in the sky, and the remaining missile body began to rush into the atmosphere.

As the projectile fell, the missile's speed increased, its shell became hot due to friction, and its speed began to approach fifteen times the speed of sound.

This is much faster than a bullet, leaving a dazzling trace in the sky like a meteor.

Some magicians who found this trace raised their heads, and several senior magicians from the Puppet Empire also saw this spectacular sight.

The senior wizard of the Puppet Empire sitting in Bellevue was reminded by his subordinates to stand on the balcony and look up at the sky. Then he was shocked and shouted: "No! This must be Ailan Hill's new weapon!"

"Intercept it! Hurry up!" The magician of the puppet empire jumped up and flew into the sky facing the trajectory. As a result, before he waved his hand to draw the magic circle, the warhead over 15 times the speed of sound crossed his defense line with a turbulent airflow.

In the next second, in the giant Bellevue magic circle that was not fully expanded, behind this senior magician in the Puppet Empire, a miraculous light burst suddenly, evaporating everything around...

Struggling in the turbulent airflow, the Puppet Empire Mage, who finally stabilized his figure, just turned his head, subconsciously widened his eyes, and pronounced the last syllable of his life: "I..."——

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