Military System god realm revolution

Chapter 188: 188 Shed Blood for the Empire

Tens of thousands of Martial Artists rode their swords and flew off their warships. Spread across the sky like a horde of insects, it was a very frighteningly creepy picture.

The military commission saw such a situation. They were then empowered to independently decide the front-line forces. The battle went into chaos, and central orders had no effect.

"All units attacked," the commander issued a radio command.

More than three thousand imperial fighters dispersed from each other. Marches against the airspace intercepted the Martial Artists floating on the flying sword.

This time, Huang Fu Zhong was sure that it was the skill of the empire that attacked them. The patterns were not those of Martial Artists or demons, which has a unique approach. Huang Fu Zhong was very convinced that these items must be a legacy from ancient times. Which the empire had been fortunate to dig up.

When he saw that Huang Fu Zhong's eyes were filled with greed. He wanted to own everything. At that time, the Five Element Sect who was outstanding in artifacts will rise to be number one above all seven sects on the Great Yanhuang Continent.

"Disciples of the Five Elements Sect, give these humans a lesson."

Tens of thousands of Martial Artists with flying swords collide with a fighter plane, turned into a rare sight to see. This is a battle over the airspacea great battle for complete control of the air space.

Fighter planes bombard the distant Martial Artists. The opening of the battle is the first time many Martial Artists flew crowded together. Making the machine gun firing very effective Being hit by thousands of Martial Artists at once

"Aak!!," the aircraft's machine gun ammunition has high penetrating power, fires a few shots at a low-level Martial Artist.

The Martial Artists with higher strength were struck by a bullet and damaged internal organs until death.

It doesn't end there, even if a higher-level Martial Artist was hit by a gunshot, had to be thrown out of their own flying sword. Falling down to the earth at the height of nearly ten thousand feet

"Thud" The Martial Artist's fallen body crashed until the ground was a pit and fell into a frightening collapse. Unable to survive

Many Martial Artists' bodies fell from the air like a fallen leaf, but the number of Martial Artists was as large as insects. As the aircraft got close to the body, the weaknesses of the Air Force were revealed.

The imperial aircraft had a higher speed than a Martial Artist. But when many people were encountered in all directions, a fighter jet's nightmare appeared.

The Martial Artists grabbed another sword, slashing the plane into two as easily as slashing mud. The plane slicing into two before it exploded.

The imperial fighter was not even able to resist the attacks of Martial Artists, frighteningly fragile.

When a disciple of the Five Elements Sect saw this. They rejoiced, their enemies were not invulnerable. As long as they slash their swords, these iron birds will instantly collapse.

"We, I have found their weakness." The Martial Artists' eyes were filled with bloodlust. The battle became more intense.

Martial Artists can destroy planes one at a time. Sometimes the pilot pulls out to think of torturing the other party. The pilot, who knew he hadn't survived, picked up a pistol and shot at the Martial Artists.

"For the Empire Die, you Martial Artists."

Both the Martial Artist and the pilot were both dead, their bodies falling to the ground.

Some pilots, whose plane crashed, jumped out in parachutes, were chased by the flying sword. Under such circumstances, the brave pilot, without hesitation, sacrificed his life for the country.

"To the Emperor!!"

"Long live the empire!!."

Captured pilots do whatever it takes to lay down their lives, taking their enemies together to hell.

The image was extremely shocking to the audience. Zhao Lingxin, who had been watching the picture, had tears poured out a long way.

"All soldiers, this sacrifice will not be in vain."

The battle continued for fifteen minutes. Both Martial Artists and the Empire were damaged equally. The number of fighter jets has fallen by more than a thousand. But at the cost of the death of nearly six thousand Martial Artists Loss rate is six to one.

"Shoot a missile, support the front line," commanded Lieutenant General Li Fengyang. At this time, the Martial Artists' airship is still complete. It's time to break this down.

There are a few hundred missiles in the imperial arsenal, which is the last the army has. These missiles cost a lot of money, and the military decided to throw them all out to destroy the Martial Artists' fleets.

Over three hundred of the last missiles were fired. Huang Fu Zhong, who was constantly observing it, detected such a move.

"Ma Teng sent people to deal with an imminent attack," Huang Fu Zhong said.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will act immediately." Ma Teng led a high-rank Martial Artists and flew away. Gaze at the missiles that are coming at high speed.

"This is the moment," Ma Teng pulled out his sword. The missile teeth were torn in two.

The two separate missiles exploded slightly, not having much impact.

The Martial Artists were trying to intercept the incoming missiles. Regardless of the sword, the magic talisman, the techniques were all used up.

Nonetheless, the missile has too much speed. Some have escaped and destroyed an airship that was still in the sky.

"Boom!!!," the flames were burning very quicklythey burned part of the airship. Now the defense magic has all disappeared. The wooden airships quickly burned down.

The Martial Artists began to evacuate from the airship, letting them fall downwards.

The last set of missiles were used. But the Martial Artists' fleets were still around 70 percent, far from collapse. Many of the Empire's cards have been used up.

"It's time for me to act now." Huang Fu Zhong's cold gaze. He didn't want the battle to go on. Although most fleets are in good condition, these losses are a very disgrace to him and his dignity.

Huang Fu Zhong thought of ending this battle by himself.

"Ma Teng followed me."

"Alright, senior." Ma Teng pursued Huang Fu Zhong.

Huang Fu Zhong was an advanced person of the Sky Profound Power. He was able to fly through the skies without the aid of a magic device.

Also, Huang Fuzhong's speed was extremely fast. Just flick his sword. It can destroy many planes to immediately explode.

Ma Teng was not inferior. They race to destroy the Empire's warplanes.

"Hahaha, how weak. The human walkers shoved all their heads. I will teach you myself. That this sky we own." Ma Teng picked up a pair of swords and destroyed dozens of warplanes.

After a high-level Martial Artists came out, the battle flow immediately moved to the Martial Artists' side. The imperial fighter is at a considerable disadvantage. Right now, only one thousand airborne units are left.

The losses of the Empire were increasing. If this continues, the imperial air force is coming to an end.

"Order to withdraw the troops." Zhao Lingxin decided to intervene in this matter. He didn't have to see the loss anymore.

"I will follow the emperor's orders." Lieutenant Li Fengyang gave orders for all units to fly. Withdraw the Empire

The rest of the warplanes obeyed the order. Withdraw from the fierce battle, heading back to their own country.

The battlefield in the sky has no debris. Because everything has fallen below, Martial Artists saw the retreat of the enemy. Then shouted with joy.

"Hooray, we finally won."

The disciples of the Five Elements Sect showed a delightful expression. They couldn't even imagine that they were fighting humans. Because the other's attacks were almost equal to theirs. This time, the seven major sects had to reconsider the strength of the Empire.

"It's time for our counterattack. All units move towards the Empire." Huang Fu Zhong looked at the battlefield with a happy expression. But in his heart, he felt extreme pain. In this war, the Five Element Sect had lost so much. Tens of thousands of the Five Elements Sect disciples fell, a triumph that cost the actual blood.

Huang Fu Zhong ordered another march. He wanted to goes to kill the Emperor of the Great Dazhou Empire, defrauding them like this.

During that time, Huang Fu Zhong sensed that this battle was not over.

"What?" Huang Fu Zhong quickly searched for the anomaly's origin until he found an attack from above the clouds.

"Everyone, be careful of the enemy attacks." Huang Fu Zhong hurriedly warned everyone.