Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

howitzer.

The D30 122mm howitzer has a maximum range of 18,000m, a muzzle velocity of 690m/s, and a projectile weight of 22.4kg. It is sponsored by Russia, and it also includes free shipping and airborne delivery.

The 4785mm long barrel was aimed at the climbing Dassault Falcon utility aircraft.

From today onwards, Kant is also a person who can play - plane.

The artillery appeared at a high altitude in an oblique downward posture. Under the action of gravity, the gun base was heavier, and the muzzle was lifted up by itself. When it could not be fired, it was already in a straight line with the ascending plane. Unfolding, turning on time acceleration, and grasping this short moment.

Pull the match.

A bang.

The 3.2-ton howitzer roared high in the air.

This is probably the first time in the history of artillery that someone fired a towed howitzer in free fall, targeting a high-speed general-purpose aircraft.

This kind of operation is simply shocking and must be unique.

- Of course, it doesn't count in the game. A game player can hit the driver of a supersonic fighter jet with a sniper rifle after parachuting, kill the opponent, and then take over the opponent's fighter jet with lightning speed. You can even take over the opponent's personal equipment easily.

The fierce fire, the roaring air waves, and the violent smoke and dust were blown away by the strong wind in an instant, but the howitzer shells out of the chambers went forward, like sharp arrows piercing the sky, swept towards the poor plane.

The moment he pulled the match rope, Kant was teleported back to the White Mist World. He was at a high altitude, and there was no ground to eat the back seat. He didn't want to be slapped on the face by the three.

The next moment, he reappeared.

The feathering technique was activated, causing the howitzer to quickly become lighter. Condeto held it, stepping on the giant eagle, the arcane wind wings vibrated, and he walked on the wind, like the king of Natota.

Without the slightest pity in his eyes, he looked at the thief who committed the evil deeds, at his end.

Cheaper for you, Mama Zefak.

Fixed-wing aircraft are not known for their defense. Even if a B-2 bomber, which is worth more than its weight in gold, is hit by a howitzer, it should be bombed, not to mention the general-purpose aircraft of the Dassault Falcon family.

The artillery shell deflected slightly, hit the right side of the nose, and slammed into the interior of the aircraft.

The intense flames and the raging air waves destroyed the fuselage inch by inch, igniting the fuel, the fire spread, and the explosion impacted. Everything was completed in a few seconds. The nose position has been sprayed to the tail, and it leaked out from the portholes on both sides.

Glass, metal, plastic, cloth... Black smoke rushes with the fire, debris and debris are thrown in all directions, still lingering in the comet tail of the flame.

The skeleton of the plane, which was engulfed in flames, lost power, broke in all directions, and plummeted downwards.

Like a torrential rain of flames.

Light up the dark night.

Kant face expressionless, dodged back to the white fog world, put the howitzer, and returned again, driving the giant eagle to chase the burning and falling plane, the fingertips were swirling, the spell scroll started, and the lightning snakes roared in the direction of the plane. Now, under such an explosion and impact, there is absolutely no possibility for the people in the plane to survive, but Kant is more used to repairing the knife. Who knows what else is wrong with the Komora artifact.

The fire was blazing, the smoke was thick, and the giant eagle was flying in the fire and smoke. Kant used his bracers to expand the atmospheric shield to resist the flying debris. He smelled a familiar smell, the smell of burning flesh, and a shot. Under the circumstances, the people on the plane were afraid that they would be blown to pieces on the spot, and the bodies could not be identified.

He hadn't seen him until now—probably little Bob was indeed dead.

The giant eagle vibrated its wings and flew around the debris of the plane that fell like a meteor shower. Little Bob might be shattered, but the matter was over, the life and death of this French mercenary chief was no longer the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the people he controls, and the mind controller of that evil sect...

What happened to that relic of the kings of Komora?

Was it blown up? Still intact?

These have to be confirmed with your own eyes.

Streaming fire illuminated the night sky, and large pieces of burning aircraft debris kept falling, hitting the desolate Gobi Desert, making a loud noise, blazing brightly, and still burning on the ground, like a rain of metal, Kant fell to the ground , this Gobi turned into a burning sea, in which he walked.

The phone buzzes and vibrates.

Kant answered the phone, and Kirov shouted excitedly: "Cease fire! These French people don't fight! They are all stupid! The most important thing is that we filmed it! We filmed the French army marching into the civilian area of ​​the undefended city. Photos and videos of the bombardment! I'm going to broadcast this cotton-scented video to the world!"

"Let the black people all over the world, especially the black countries in Africa see how the Holy Fifth Republic of France and Belarus protects their African colonies! Oh no, it should be the Third Empire of France, White and West, **** that republic. ,hahahahahahahahaha!"

He laughed wildly for a while, then realized it was time to get down to business.

"Oh, sorry, bro, I'm so happy to see how the French end up this time—and, with all the residents in the dugout, the 105mm semi-automatic gun of the AMX-10RC doesn't pose any threat to them, we The videos and photos taken will be handed over to your country for a copy…”

When he said this, his voice was lowered and became mysterious.

"Also, how did you do it? I heard calls from all over the place, the riots stopped almost instantly, and people were freaked out and didn't know what was going on..."

Kant knew exactly what he wanted to ask.

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and sent it to Maozi via WeChat.

"When I arrived, little Bob was already on the plane and was about to escape. There was only one chance. It was impossible to catch him alive. I had to shoot the plane down directly."

The two chatted by satellite phone and used their mobile phones to send and receive pictures. There was no conflict at all. Maozi said in surprise: "So, is it because little Bob was killed, so the control was lifted? What about the king's relic? Brother, I have no intention of interfering with your thoughts, but this kind of thing is very sensitive..."

"I know, I'll try to find it," Kant said. "Maybe it's been blown up."

"It's a bit of a hassle..."

Mao Zi couldn't help but smile.

But he didn't say much. After all, his identity was a little embarrassing. A little reminder was already the limit. No matter how much he talked, it was easy to cause problems. Kirov, who is so smart, would not open this mouth.

Anyway, this is not something he is qualified to get involved in.

"It's really troublesome, but try to find it, even if it's just fragments."

After the call was over, the king's phone came in.

"Kant...oh...friend, brother, what should I say, we...we owe you so much...for a long time, no one has done such kindness to our country...gosh, how do we repay...oh gosh Ah, many have survived, and I..."

His sentences were messy, with a non-standard accent, which was very strange.

But that makes it seem sincere.

Kant smiled: "Go and appease your people, you have more important things to do."

"—No, your business is the most important."

The king took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The thing taken from the tomb of the ancestors should not appear in the world, it is best to destroy it, what are your plans for this? Give it to your country? I can Help you, in theory this thing is the legal property of the Komora royal family, I can declare..."

Kant interrupted him: "You have to find it first."

"Um?"

"Little Bob took the plane to flee. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up, so I could only shoot down the plane directly, and I wanted to pursue safety, so I chose the most thorough method..."

Kant said: "In other words, the whole plane was blown up, and then fell, everywhere..."

"Did anyone hurt anyone?"

"No, I've seen it."

The king was silent for a while this time, and sighed: "It's better to find, even if it is a fragment, I believe in you, your father believes in you, your country will also believe in you, but the white people will not believe in you."

"Um."

Having said that, Kant looked at the large fire field, and the small fragments that kept falling were splashing everywhere. It was good that the magical object described by his father as a golden ball was not broken. If it has been broken, it should be How did you find those fragments from such a big pomp?

The mental power spread out, trying to find foreign objects, but the material in this area is too messy, and the power of the fire thieves has no good way. I really need to search carefully, I don't know how long it will take.

Kant just took a cursory look around and managed to find the position of the nose and cockpit. He could see some pieces of luggage and suitcases, but they had been completely blown up, and the contents inside did not know where they were thrown. In addition, some broken limbs can be found, which have been almost burned.

Then, where to start looking?

...damn, find a fart.

Say it again, say it again.

Time is urgent, there is no time to embroider here, the battle of Danfeng Lucerne is imminent.

Priorities, now it's the otherworld's turn to take priority.

He only realizes later that the French military base has been demolished by himself, which means that a large amount of military supplies and weapons and equipment have been buried. When he thinks of this, it hurts a bit.

These are my Kang family things!

No, go to humanitarian aid.

Thinking of this, he said, "There are two things."

The king said immediately: "You say it."

"First of all, after I chased and killed Bob to enter the French army base, I was attacked by fierce artillery fire. At this critical moment, your ancestors and kings of Komora appeared, and there was a big earthquake at the military base. , bought me time...that is to say, the controlled French army has probably returned to normal now, perhaps lingering on the collapsed buildings and overturned armored vehicles."

Chakat II didn't believe in the appearance of ancestors, but this was only a small detail.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Well done, I'm worrying about what to do with the French army outside Moani, it's time to be tough, their actions are equivalent to declaring war, and it can be read for the sake of friendship with France. I believe this is an accident, as long as they surrender immediately and turn in all weapons and equipment, and only keep the transportation, I allow them to return to rescue their comrades and provide necessary help.”

Kant said happily: "What do you plan to do with this batch of weapons?"

"These are your trophies. If you like it, I will send it directly to the logistics station you just bought, but I still ask you to lend us some of it. We need weapons."

"No problem, you take them down first - don't you need my help?"

Anyway, the king probably only wants things like light weapons and transport vehicles, those missiles and artillery and the like, even if they are used by the temporarily recruited Komora militia, they will not.

"No need, what ordered them to surrender was diplomatic rhetoric and political means, not the deterrent of force. This time the French are extremely passive. Although little Bob is dead, all kinds of records, photos and videos cannot be faked. They must be in a hurry to get out, and it's hard to get NATO support."

Chakat II's tone was flat, and now he was talking about the work of the king.

"Just put on a tough stance, then mediate and ultimatum through the French embassy, ​​and tell him that unless the army attacking Moyani surrenders immediately, the Comora will respond with force immediately, even if we are weaker than the French invaders, But the Comorans are unshakable in their determination to pursue justice and freedom, and for the sake of their homeland and their compatriots, they will surely fight to the last one against the wicked French enemy."

"I'll see how they'll choose."

He sneered: "It just happened that the base collapsed, and this time the French were completely swept out of Comora."

"Brilliant."

Kant praised, stepped on the giant eagle, floated up, and flew towards the direction of the military base.

I was in a hurry to leave tonight, just to stop by, not to get something.

This is the case at French military bases, and the same is true at the airport.

We have to see what good things are in the foreign house.

Little Bob is dead, the danger of Komora has been resolved, and the next step is to focus on the other world.

Before Achiang and Snowfall Sword Saint arrived at Danfeng Lucerne, the time flow through the two realms was different, and Kant still had a long time to prepare for the final firepower.

From the French, see what goodies can be found.

Looking at the time, it seems that it is still too late. Do you want to ask Maozi for some more weapons and equipment? As for the reasons, they are all ready-made.

Self-defense, self-defense.

As for how France should deal with this big mistake, how should Comora recover lost ground and counterattack Biagang, the subsequent problems caused by the mind controller, the game between major powers, and the end of this matter, Kant temporarily avoids the limelight and operates in Africa. All plans of force have to stand behind.

"The base's warehouse, the base's warehouse, the base's warehouse..."

Evil imperialist countries must hide some things they shouldn't have in them.

Never before has Kant wished for a lower limit for these Western imperialist powers.

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PS1: In addition to masturbating, is there any other fun that can decompress?