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Chapter 810
Chapter 805: Fierce Aerial Combat!
"Report!"
"Speak."
Captain Yajier sat on the Sofa in the Office, enjoying a cup of hot Coffee. Hearing the soldier rush in without knocking, he immediately showed displeasure.
But nearly a hundred years of cultivation prevented him from making a fuss about it. He simply gave the Order without raising his head, his tone devoid of Feelings.
"Lookout personnel have discovered a large number of Flying Machines controlled by Barbarians ten kilometers to the North! Judging by their flight direction, they are heading straight for us!"
The Elf Race not only had things like Telescopes but also had Personnel specifically responsible for using 'Far Sight' Magic to Scan the surrounding Airspace.
"Hmm?"
Yajier raised his head in surprise, then quickly put down the cup in his hand.
By the time he reached the deck on the second level of the Battleship, the soldiers under his command were already starting to get flustered, as the Matter had occurred too suddenly.
"What are you panicking for? Stand at attention!!"
Captain Yajier immediately roared in displeasure. As soon as his voice rang out, everyone subconsciously stopped moving and focused their Gaze on him.
"Now listen to my Order!"
"Dragon Knights are to establish two Defense Lines in front. All Ship Cannons immediately load ammunition and prepare for Combat. The Warship Barrier is to be activated immediately. Madafu, sound the Maximum Alert and request the nearby Patrol Fleet for Support as soon as possible!"
An Spirit wearing a green Cape not far away quickly shouted in response.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
For a moment, the sounds of receiving orders rose one after another, making the originally chaotic Atmosphere orderly. The Spirits' expressions also gradually regained their composure.
On the other side.
Fifty Elf Knights riding Wind Dragons began to divide into two parts according to Captain Yajier's Order.
Twenty of them formed the first Defense Line, and the remaining thirty formed the second Defense Line.
Soon.
The Elf Knights on the first Defense Line saw blue Flying Machines attacking them at high Speed.
"So fast!"
An Spirit exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmph, the Speed is decent, but unfortunately, machinery is just machinery. Our Dragons are all Wind Dragons. With similar Speed, we are definitely more agile!"
Another Elf Knight said coldly.
"Damnable Barbarians, how dare they Attack our Elf Race! What nerve!"
"Take them down!"
"Charge!"
Seeing the Distance between the two sides getting closer, the surrounding Elf Knights could no longer hold back and ordered their Wind Dragons beneath them to meet the enemy. At the same time, they cast the Magic they were skilled at from the dragons' backs.
Compared to Humans, they did not have Magic Wands in their hands. Most Spirits carried refined Long Swords.
Some Spirits were completely bare-handed.
But as green Radiance emanated from their bodies, five or six sharp Blades were seen flying out from their Clothing, slowly floating around them.
At the same time.
The Fighter Aircraft side launched the first Attack. As the Pilot in the Bridge pressed a button, the Thunder Spear Missiles hanging under the Wings immediately shot out with spraying Exhaust Flames, *swish swish swish*.
Hmm...
Propeller Fighter Aircraft equipped with Missiles. The Scene did look a bit strange.
"What is that thing?"
"Never mind what it is, intercept it or dodge it!"
The Elf Knights shouted and made their Reactions one after another. Some ordered their Wind Dragons beneath them to spew out fierce Whirlwinds, while others had their Wind Dragons focus on dodging, and they themselves unleashed Fire Pillars with their Long Swords.
[Boom! Boom! Boom!]
In the blink of an eye, continuous Explosion Firelight appeared in the Sky. Some Missiles were hit by Magic and airburst, while others successfully 'locked onto' an Elf Knight using the Airborne Radar's Guidance Information.
This was thanks to Doctor Stylish from the Imperial Arms World.
It was his Technology that allowed these Fighter Aircraft, which were still in the 'World War II' era, to enjoy 'modern' Technology Equipment in advance.
[Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat...]
The Wind Dragons of the Elf Knights did not give the Fighter Jet Group a chance to fire a second round of Missiles.
With comparable Speed and even better agility, they easily closed the Distance between the two sides. This caused the Pilots to directly press the fire button.
In an instant, the two large-caliber Machine Guns under the fuselage began to spew out bright light.
The fierce Bullet Rain punched out one Blood Hole after another on the Wind Dragons that didn't manage to dodge in one encounter. If the Elf Knights on them were unlucky, they suffered the same fate.
For a moment, the Screams of Wind Dragons and Spirits filled the Air.
The Fighter Aircraft side also suffered Combat Loss. In the fierce 'close-quarters combat', it was inevitable that they would have their Wings torn off by the Wind Dragons that caught up or be destroyed by the various Magic unleashed by the Spirits.
However...
*Splurt—*
An Elf Knight who had just blown up a Fighter Aircraft and revealed a triumphant Smile, felt a bout of Severe Pain in his Throat the next second. Looking closely, he discovered that a blue-clothed Barbarian had appeared in front of him at some point.
That indifferent Expression, the Gaze like he was looking at a dead person, and the slowly retracting blood-stained finger became the last scene he saw before falling into Darkness.
Why?
This Elf Knight couldn't understand what exactly happened even as he died. Why could the opponent still appear in front of him when the Flying Machine had clearly been destroyed by himself?
The answer is, of course... because every Air Force Pilot had mastered at least Moonwalk and Finger Pistol. Some excellent ones could even use Shave.
Moonwalk was the minimum Condition.
So they didn't need things like Parachutes at all.
This was also the Gap between Sea Star Air Force Soldiers and Otherworld Air Force Soldiers. The former had the Ability to continue protecting themselves and fighting in the Air even if their Fighter Aircraft was broken.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the Wind Dragon beneath his feet sensed the Commotion on its back, but immediately found that the Reins on its body had been pulled up again.
This caused it to subconsciously quiet down, but it didn't realize that its Master had changed.
"Charge!"
"Go!"
Seeing that the Fighter Jet Group only consisted of twenty to thirty aircraft, the thirty Elf Knights not far away quickly controlled the Wind Dragons beneath them to fly up and join the Battlefield.
But as they fought, they discovered in horror that as long as they destroyed a Fighter Aircraft, an even more troublesome Opponent would appear.
"Pfft—Ah!"
"Why can they fly?!"
"Since when did Barbarians master the Magic of stepping on Air!"
However, the Air Force Pilots who had lost their Fighter Aircraft ignored the screams of these Elf Knights and indifferently stepped on the Air beneath their feet, rushing forward to begin the Slaughter.
Because they simply didn't understand what the other side was saying.
"Be careful of their Magic that bursts with Speed! Immediately cover yourselves with Wind Spheres, then use Flying Swords to deal with them!"
An Elf Knight over a hundred years old quickly shouted.
Because the Elf Race had a long Lifespan, they received High Rank Education for a longer time than Humans. They were not a foolish Race that only wasted Time.
After paying with the lives of more than ten Elf Knights, they gradually adapted to the Effects of Moonwalk, Shave, and Finger Pistol.
At the same time, they quickly thought of a Method to counter.
As expected.
When layer after layer of rapidly rotating Wind Spheres covered the Wind Dragons and Elf Knights, the Air Force Pilots could no longer approach them. They could only awkwardly dodge the various Whirlwinds and Flames attacking them by relying on Moonwalk and Shave.
Naturally, Casualties also gradually increased.
"Captain!"
"Someone else is coming from over there!"
At this moment, an Elf Knight suddenly let out a cry of alarm. The Spirit over a hundred years old from before turned his head to look and indeed saw dense black dots flying from afar.
Soon, his Eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered in disbelief, "That is... the Winged Human Race?"
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"Report!"
"Speak."
Captain Yajier sat on the Sofa in the Office, enjoying a cup of hot Coffee. Hearing the soldier rush in without knocking, he immediately showed displeasure.
But nearly a hundred years of cultivation prevented him from making a fuss about it. He simply gave the Order without raising his head, his tone devoid of Feelings.
"Lookout personnel have discovered a large number of Flying Machines controlled by Barbarians ten kilometers to the North! Judging by their flight direction, they are heading straight for us!"
The Elf Race not only had things like Telescopes but also had Personnel specifically responsible for using 'Far Sight' Magic to Scan the surrounding Airspace.
"Hmm?"
Yajier raised his head in surprise, then quickly put down the cup in his hand.
By the time he reached the deck on the second level of the Battleship, the soldiers under his command were already starting to get flustered, as the Matter had occurred too suddenly.
"What are you panicking for? Stand at attention!!"
Captain Yajier immediately roared in displeasure. As soon as his voice rang out, everyone subconsciously stopped moving and focused their Gaze on him.
"Now listen to my Order!"
"Dragon Knights are to establish two Defense Lines in front. All Ship Cannons immediately load ammunition and prepare for Combat. The Warship Barrier is to be activated immediately. Madafu, sound the Maximum Alert and request the nearby Patrol Fleet for Support as soon as possible!"
An Spirit wearing a green Cape not far away quickly shouted in response.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
For a moment, the sounds of receiving orders rose one after another, making the originally chaotic Atmosphere orderly. The Spirits' expressions also gradually regained their composure.
On the other side.
Fifty Elf Knights riding Wind Dragons began to divide into two parts according to Captain Yajier's Order.
Twenty of them formed the first Defense Line, and the remaining thirty formed the second Defense Line.
Soon.
The Elf Knights on the first Defense Line saw blue Flying Machines attacking them at high Speed.
"So fast!"
An Spirit exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmph, the Speed is decent, but unfortunately, machinery is just machinery. Our Dragons are all Wind Dragons. With similar Speed, we are definitely more agile!"
Another Elf Knight said coldly.
"Damnable Barbarians, how dare they Attack our Elf Race! What nerve!"
"Take them down!"
"Charge!"
Seeing the Distance between the two sides getting closer, the surrounding Elf Knights could no longer hold back and ordered their Wind Dragons beneath them to meet the enemy. At the same time, they cast the Magic they were skilled at from the dragons' backs.
Compared to Humans, they did not have Magic Wands in their hands. Most Spirits carried refined Long Swords.
Some Spirits were completely bare-handed.
But as green Radiance emanated from their bodies, five or six sharp Blades were seen flying out from their Clothing, slowly floating around them.
At the same time.
The Fighter Aircraft side launched the first Attack. As the Pilot in the Bridge pressed a button, the Thunder Spear Missiles hanging under the Wings immediately shot out with spraying Exhaust Flames, *swish swish swish*.
Hmm...
Propeller Fighter Aircraft equipped with Missiles. The Scene did look a bit strange.
"What is that thing?"
"Never mind what it is, intercept it or dodge it!"
The Elf Knights shouted and made their Reactions one after another. Some ordered their Wind Dragons beneath them to spew out fierce Whirlwinds, while others had their Wind Dragons focus on dodging, and they themselves unleashed Fire Pillars with their Long Swords.
[Boom! Boom! Boom!]
In the blink of an eye, continuous Explosion Firelight appeared in the Sky. Some Missiles were hit by Magic and airburst, while others successfully 'locked onto' an Elf Knight using the Airborne Radar's Guidance Information.
This was thanks to Doctor Stylish from the Imperial Arms World.
It was his Technology that allowed these Fighter Aircraft, which were still in the 'World War II' era, to enjoy 'modern' Technology Equipment in advance.
[Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat...]
The Wind Dragons of the Elf Knights did not give the Fighter Jet Group a chance to fire a second round of Missiles.
With comparable Speed and even better agility, they easily closed the Distance between the two sides. This caused the Pilots to directly press the fire button.
In an instant, the two large-caliber Machine Guns under the fuselage began to spew out bright light.
The fierce Bullet Rain punched out one Blood Hole after another on the Wind Dragons that didn't manage to dodge in one encounter. If the Elf Knights on them were unlucky, they suffered the same fate.
For a moment, the Screams of Wind Dragons and Spirits filled the Air.
The Fighter Aircraft side also suffered Combat Loss. In the fierce 'close-quarters combat', it was inevitable that they would have their Wings torn off by the Wind Dragons that caught up or be destroyed by the various Magic unleashed by the Spirits.
However...
*Splurt—*
An Elf Knight who had just blown up a Fighter Aircraft and revealed a triumphant Smile, felt a bout of Severe Pain in his Throat the next second. Looking closely, he discovered that a blue-clothed Barbarian had appeared in front of him at some point.
That indifferent Expression, the Gaze like he was looking at a dead person, and the slowly retracting blood-stained finger became the last scene he saw before falling into Darkness.
Why?
This Elf Knight couldn't understand what exactly happened even as he died. Why could the opponent still appear in front of him when the Flying Machine had clearly been destroyed by himself?
The answer is, of course... because every Air Force Pilot had mastered at least Moonwalk and Finger Pistol. Some excellent ones could even use Shave.
Moonwalk was the minimum Condition.
So they didn't need things like Parachutes at all.
This was also the Gap between Sea Star Air Force Soldiers and Otherworld Air Force Soldiers. The former had the Ability to continue protecting themselves and fighting in the Air even if their Fighter Aircraft was broken.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the Wind Dragon beneath his feet sensed the Commotion on its back, but immediately found that the Reins on its body had been pulled up again.
This caused it to subconsciously quiet down, but it didn't realize that its Master had changed.
"Charge!"
"Go!"
Seeing that the Fighter Jet Group only consisted of twenty to thirty aircraft, the thirty Elf Knights not far away quickly controlled the Wind Dragons beneath them to fly up and join the Battlefield.
But as they fought, they discovered in horror that as long as they destroyed a Fighter Aircraft, an even more troublesome Opponent would appear.
"Pfft—Ah!"
"Why can they fly?!"
"Since when did Barbarians master the Magic of stepping on Air!"
However, the Air Force Pilots who had lost their Fighter Aircraft ignored the screams of these Elf Knights and indifferently stepped on the Air beneath their feet, rushing forward to begin the Slaughter.
Because they simply didn't understand what the other side was saying.
"Be careful of their Magic that bursts with Speed! Immediately cover yourselves with Wind Spheres, then use Flying Swords to deal with them!"
An Elf Knight over a hundred years old quickly shouted.
Because the Elf Race had a long Lifespan, they received High Rank Education for a longer time than Humans. They were not a foolish Race that only wasted Time.
After paying with the lives of more than ten Elf Knights, they gradually adapted to the Effects of Moonwalk, Shave, and Finger Pistol.
At the same time, they quickly thought of a Method to counter.
As expected.
When layer after layer of rapidly rotating Wind Spheres covered the Wind Dragons and Elf Knights, the Air Force Pilots could no longer approach them. They could only awkwardly dodge the various Whirlwinds and Flames attacking them by relying on Moonwalk and Shave.
Naturally, Casualties also gradually increased.
"Captain!"
"Someone else is coming from over there!"
At this moment, an Elf Knight suddenly let out a cry of alarm. The Spirit over a hundred years old from before turned his head to look and indeed saw dense black dots flying from afar.
Soon, his Eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered in disbelief, "That is... the Winged Human Race?"
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