Chapter 848: The Grievance of the Magician

Because of the asymmetry of information, because I don’t understand the operation mechanism of Ailan Hill’s weapons, and because I’m not familiar with computers, most of these magicians who participated in the action can only watch and the opportunity slips away from them. .

Originally, they thought that their mission was to **** those nuclear weapons, but when they actually saw these nuclear weapons, they knew that they were as huge as a house.

Even if one knows that there are nuclear warheads, the disassembled nuclear warheads are not easily transportable by humans. Even if they are magicians, they cannot easily carry such a huge thing.

What's even more cheating is that their original plan was to launch some nuclear bombs to attack the city of Ailan Hill, so as to create some chaos for the Ailan Hill Empire.

In the chaos, the magicians who steal nuclear weapons have the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to send the nuclear warheads back to the Norma Empire, and use this to threaten the Aranhill Empire.

It is a pity that this chaos did not happen at all, so the magicians who attacked the nuclear bomb launch base of the Airan Hill Empire had no chance to send the nuclear bombs they captured back to their own countries.

As a result, these poor magicians had to face a situation that made them desperate: the army of the Ailan Hill Empire had surrounded them, but they had no reinforcements and no capital to persevere.

The only thing that allows them to persist a little bit is that the Ailan Hill Empire throws rat-in-laws, and has to take into account the nuclear bomb, otherwise, they will only die faster.

Two A-10 attack planes whizzed past in the sky. Several magicians in the camp finally managed to kill a few soldiers of the Ailan Hill Empire who were surrounding them. Before they could take a breath, they were precisely guided by one shot. The missiles are covered.

In a violently exploding flame, a magician rolled out embarrassedly, his clothes in rags, he was indistinguishable from a beggar.

The female magician who had just been fighting with him was completely swallowed by the explosion at this moment, and there was no complete body left.

"Shirley! Shirley!" The magician finally got up from the ground, ignoring the flames burning on his shoes, and reached out his hand to the exploding flame: "No! No!"

That female magician is not only his comrade-in-arms in this action, but also his life's love. It is a pity that they, who have been living together for almost 40 years, will now be separated completely.

This cruel fact, the male magician couldn't accept it for a while. Just now his wife pushed him out of the core of the explosion and protected him with a magical defense barrier.

As a result, after the desperate explosion dissipated, he could only see some broken bodies on the ground.

"No!" He screamed in despair, and then he was hit by a precision-guided bomb that fell from the sky, and a new group of explosions rose into the air, calming the entire battlefield.

"Beep...beep...beep..." The sound of the propeller was getting closer and closer, and a transport helicopter slowly landed, blowing away the dust raised on the ground.

When the plane was approaching the ground, the Alanhill heavy-armored grenadiers wearing exoskeleton mechas jumped directly off the plane, their heavy bodies hit the ground, making a dull bang.

Several magicians who descended from the sky fell in front of these heavy armored grenadiers, and the eagle emblem on their bodies indicated their identities.

These magicians drew out their long swords and walked towards the closed door of the nuclear bomb silo with a gloomy expression.

They are in a very bad mood, because these **** magicians who sneaked into the territory of Ailan Hill, with their own actions, seriously affected the status of the magicians in the Ailan Hill Empire.

After such a rebellion, the loyalty of magicians will naturally be suspected by the top of the Airanhill Empire. The magicians who are loyal to the Airanhill Empire exchange their own blood and the blood of enemy magicians. , Once again wiped out.

"These **** bastards! Success is less than success!" The Ailan Hill Empire magician headed by menacing, low tone commanded: "Since they don't want to live well, then send them to die!"

"Huh!" Behind him, the long swords in the hands of several magicians who were already the Great Mage burned into flames.

"Wow!" The heavy armored grenadiers of the Ailan Hill Empire behind, the large-caliber assault rifle in their hands also rang out with the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Walking to the front of the heavy protective door, an Ailan Hill officer wearing exoskeleton armor took out a magnetic card from his waist bag, and inserted the magnetic card into the card reader on the door.

"Chi..." White gas was discharged around the protective door that could not be opened, and then the entire door slowly opened.

The man in black obviously didn't expect that the other party would come so soon. They quickly used magic to try to block the Ailan Hill soldiers at the door.

As a result, their fireball technique hit a piece of magical defense barrier. More than a dozen wizards of the Ailan Hill Empire rushed into the narrow corridor in anger. The sound of the sword cutting into the flesh one after another, and the screams echoed in the air, making people shudder.

"Leave a few live torture!" When the commander headed into the dim corridor with his weapon, he only saw piles of minced meat scattered on the ground.

"I surrender! Don't shoot!" A man in black knelt on the ground and raised his hands: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Say, who sent you here..." The Ailan Hill officer headed up to him and asked coldly.

"I...I..." At this time, the black magician who was kneeling on the ground realized that he really didn't seem to know who had instructed him to come here to die.

So he stammered and replied: "Sir Pembaire...he called me! He is the mastermind! He..."

"Grab!" The leading officer ordered, and the two Ailan Hill heavy armored grenadiers stepped forward and set up the black magician whose legs were trembling and could not stand.

At this time, the deeper battle has ended. Two black magicians committed suicide, and one was pressed to the ground before committing suicide.

There were also two poor black magicians, who just struggled a bit before being chopped into pieces. Their blood splattered to the ground, and there was still lying there, the officer of the Ailan Hill missile unit on duty who had just been killed by them.

Blood splashed on the computer screen inlaid in the console, and there was a row of dialog boxes waiting to enter the password flashing on it...