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You blew up the runway, so how do you land?
Lydia, who was admiring the shooting results proudly in the sky, suddenly thought of this. As the designer and maker of the fighter plane blueprint, Lydia was naturally very clear that this thing must take off and land on a very flat road. If you are not careful, the result will be the destruction of the plane and the death of people.
Except for the newly repaired runway using magic, this valley is covered with soft and uneven soil and blocked by trees. It is not a place to land at all.
Lydia had no choice but to continue hovering in the sky, waiting for the wizards below to repair the runway. However, after circling in the sky for several times, there was no movement.
Just as she was anxiously preparing to fly back to the capital and make an emergency landing in the city square, Lin En used magic to extinguish the burning flames and repair the damaged runway.
After the fighter jet successfully landed, Lydia, who had been so excited before, was now only filled with fear.
"Fighter jets are extremely fast, which is their advantage, but also sometimes a disadvantage. At extremely high speeds, they may even crash into a flying bird and die..." Lin En reminded seriously.
Lydia's talent in engineering is self-evident, but she tends to lose her mind when she is happy, which is a big taboo for a pilot.
We should consider adding a parachute or something in case of emergency, and combined with magic such as slow fall, it will allow the pilot to save his life when encountering danger.
Most of the time, the person who controls the weapon is much more important than the weapon itself...
This is especially true at higher levels of industry.
"This new type of aircraft needs to rely on a runway to take off and land, which is a big flaw." Vittorio suggested that since the aircraft is made of metal, perhaps they could try adding electromagnetic magic to the fuselage and use electromagnetic propulsion to send the fighter directly into the sky.
"You mean electromagnetic catapult launch?" Lin En immediately understood what Vittorio meant, but still shook his head and rejected it. "This aircraft is too slow, and the instantaneous acceleration is far from enough. The only result is that it will be sent directly into the sky and fall down!"
Those that can use electromagnetic catapult technology are hypersonic fighter jets with speeds of several Mach or even dozens of Mach per second. Using jet propulsion, they can instantly accelerate to a level sufficient to support the flight of the aircraft.
It’s better not to use this kind of propeller plane!
Seeing that Lin En rejected his proposal, Vittorio didn't care. What really made him feel a little confused was that Lin En felt that the new aircraft with a speed of 360 kilometers per hour was too slow.
If this is called slow, then what can be called fast?
Could we really expect this flying steel box to move as fast as light and circle the continent seven and a half times per second?
Orlando and others also put forward various suggestions for improvement, which is why Lin En invited them.
Some of these suggestions are out of this world and completely illogical, but some of them are practical ideas.
For example, optical stealth has been achieved on airships and laser launchers have been added to fighter jets.
Both of these can significantly improve the fighter's survivability and combat capability without adding too much weight and affecting the aircraft's performance.
The happiest person was naturally Lydia. In her opinion, the biggest drawback of this fighter was not that it needed a runway to land, but that its combat endurance was too poor!
There is only one shrapnel shell available. If the machine gun is used continuously, the ammunition is only enough for one minute. After it is used up, it loses its ability to attack and can only be used for reconnaissance. Otherwise, it must return for resupply.
This is what they call flying for a few hours and being happy for a minute...
But it would be different if it was equipped with a laser launcher. After using up the ammunition, it could also engage in close combat with the enemy, just like the bayonet on a musket.
That's the kind of battle that can get your blood boiling!
With the ideas and suggestions of a group of alchemists, a magic improvement plan was produced in just two hours.
Of course, drawing the alchemical array on the machine and doing subsequent debugging would take another week.
"Then we won't be able to catch up with the next battle." Lydia said rather depressedly. She stayed up late for several days rushing to make it just to catch up with the first battle!
"To recapture the kingdom, we don't need high-end things like fighter jets." Lin En said with a smile. Their opponents were just a group of kingdom nobles who jumped back and forth and changed their attitude according to the situation.
When we actually invade the empire, that’s when this thing will show its power.
Besides, what’s the use of one fighter jet? If you want to ensure air superiority, a formation is at least needed!
Chapter 402: Sound the clarion call for counterattack!
In mid-August, in the steel city of Sertodne in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Hadrata, Marquis Ulysses had not had a good night's sleep for more than a month.
In recent times, the situation in the entire kingdom has been turbulent, and the speed of change is truly unbelievable.
Half a year ago, the lords of the kingdom were still taking sides and discussing the competition for the position of crown prince. As a neutral party, Ulysses was not very interested in who would be the king. After all, the decrees from the royal capital had little impact on them, the border lords.
But he didn't expect that the second prince Hattar would have the courage to collude with the notorious wizard and even capture the capital and kill King Bazel!
This move shocked the entire kingdom!
Although their new King claimed that it was the Cardinal of the Grand Prince's United Church who committed the horrific act of patricide and that he restored order and ascended the throne, this poor excuse would not even fool the ignorant people!
This move will inevitably incur the wrath of the Vatican!
In view of this, Ulysses pretended to obey Hattar's call and return to the rule of the kingdom, but in fact he joined forces with some border nobles to report the news of the kingdom's fall.
When Edelweir led the punitive army to attack, Ulysses chose to welcome the royal army without hesitation!
He was well aware of the power wielded by the Empire and the Church. Although the followers of the evil god could show off their power for a while and commit the tragedy of murdering the king within the kingdom, as long as the army of the Church arrived, they would all be slaughtered in an instant!
Ulysses was so convinced, but within a month he received news that the Vatican's expeditionary army had suffered a massive defeat, or even been completely wiped out...
The moment he received the news, Ulysses completely collapsed. He could not believe that such a powerful punitive army would suffer a disastrous defeat. He even suspected that the spies had teamed up to make up a story to deceive him.
After confirming that the news was accurate, Ulysses fell into great panic and was faced with an extremely important decision.
Should he continue to obey the orders of the Church, or turn around and run to the arms of the new king...
As a qualified nobleman, Ulysses did not have mental mysophobia. He would accept anyone, whether they were lowly assassins or notorious wizards, as long as they could be used.
As for the belief in God, of course it exists, but not much. After the punitive army suffered a disastrous defeat, this piety is even less!
Sticking to the side of the victor is the secret of the Ulysses family's survival for hundreds of years and its continuous growth...
However, Ulysses finally chose to wait and see, because for more than a month, the wizards who won the initial victory had not made any movement. This made him begin to suspect that these evil god believers might have also suffered heavy losses in that war, and therefore did not dare to step out of the capital.
Ulysses, dressed in pajamas, paced in the huge manor. Not long after, he received the news that his spies had returned. Without even bothering to change clothes, Ulysses quickly summoned them over and asked anxiously.
"What is the current situation in the capital? Are there any unusual movements by King Hattar and the wizards?"
"Reporting to the lord, the army led by the minions of the evil god has left the royal city. It is roughly estimated that there are more than 30,000 people, divided into three legions. Two of them are temporarily missing..." The burly knight half-knelt on the ground and reported in a low voice.
"Whereabouts unknown?" Ulysses frowned in dissatisfaction. It should be impossible to conceal the movement of such a large army.
"What about the remaining legion? Could it be lost as well?" Ulysses asked coldly.
"My lord, they... they are right behind us!" the knight stammered.
"Behind?" Ulysses was stunned.
"They are outside the city now! They are less than ten kilometers away from the Steel City!" the burly knight answered cautiously.
"Outside the city?! So fast?" Ulysses was scared to death and his eyes widened. The royal capital was two hundred kilometers away from here, with the Earldom of Hansen in between, with five fortified cities and more than twenty towns and villages!
Could it be that this army of tens of thousands of people suddenly flew over?
Ulysses instantly thought of the intelligence he had obtained previously, about an alchemical creation that was said to be bigger than a house but able to fly in the sky. He immediately rushed out, rode the best warhorse in the manor, and reached the city wall in just five minutes.
Ulysses, wearing pajamas, was extremely conspicuous on the city wall. Fortunately, no one cared about the lord's disgrace at this time, because on the horizon on the other side, a legion of more than 10,000 people was marching towards the Steel City.
In the front row are dozens of exquisite iron boxes, which are somewhat similar to the carriages of horse-drawn carriages, but they are not towed by camels and can gallop freely on the wide plains. There are also ferocious cannons pulling at the back.
Tens of thousands of musketeers followed the iron box in an orderly formation. Such a long formation was able to remain in order. They held a long wooden stick with a sharp knife tied to the top.
If it was the first time that Ulysses saw this thing, he would have thought it was a short spear. However, according to the reports from the spies, this thing called a musket is an extremely powerful long-range witchcraft creation. It contains the power of thunder and fire, and can easily penetrate the armored defense from a hundred meters away, causing the cavalry brigade that Archduke Rickman was so proud of to be defeated...
The only thing that relieved Ulysses was that he did not see any huge alchemical creature flying in the sky.
Even so, their chances of victory are slim, because there is no way that Seltod is stronger than the royal capital!
What’s more, even the Vatican’s expeditionary force suffered a disastrous defeat, let alone them!
Ulysses immediately analyzed it and wondered whether to open the door and surrender.
He did want to, but the Archbishop of Seltod and the priests were right beside him, and they received the news even faster than he did!
"Don't worry too much, Marquis Ulysses." The Archbishop seemed to see Ulysses' fear of fighting and said comfortingly. "I have received the Lord's revelation that Saint Lucia will personally lead the army to strangle these minions of the evil god who have committed serious crimes in the kingdom. As long as we hold on for a while, victory will be within our grasp."
"Then I will show your achievements to the Pope, and you will be the next king of Hadratha!" the archbishop said firmly.
Chapter 403: The Kingdom’s People Welcome the Royal Master
Ulysses naturally understood that the so-called throne of the king was a poisoned bait, but this bait was too sweet. More importantly, the current situation was still unclear. If he stood on the wrong side, his life and property would be at stake.
Seltod is known as the City of Steel, and the reason for this is naturally the abundant iron ore resources in the surrounding area. In addition, Lord Ulysses has always been cautious, so the walls of the castle were built very high, and the city gates were reinforced with a layer of pure steel. It took several strong men to open and close the city gates through a noose.
There are about 7,000 guards in the city, and they can recruit refugees to assist in the defense at any time. Maybe they only need to guard for a day or two...
One or two days is enough!
Although Lord Ulysses was temporarily stabilized, the archbishop realized that if he did not show his skills, both the nobles and soldiers in the city would easily collapse on the spot under the attack of witchcraft. So he stood on the top of the city wall of Seltod together with dozens of priests.
The biggest difference between archbishops and ordinary bishops is that they are the elite among the three-ring clergy and candidates for cardinals. They can communicate with gods and get help to a certain extent, so they usually guard key places. Together with several bishops and dozens of priests, they can even temporarily compete with a great wizard.
"Great Lord of the Stars, Goddess of the Moon, Creator of the Earth and Life, your humble servant prays here, begging you to bless this place of faith..."
Loud prayers echoed above the city walls, and a strong divine light soon emerged from around the archbishop.
The soldiers and nobles illuminated by the light seemed to feel the Lord's gaze. Ulysses' heart was filled with blood. He suddenly felt that the tens of thousands of troops under the city were nothing more than a group of chickens and dogs. As long as they worked together, they would surely achieve the final victory.
"God is with you and me!" the archbishop shouted loudly, and the Bible hanging around his waist floated up and hovered above his head.
An even stronger light immediately occupied everyone's vision, and Ulysses suddenly discovered that this light did not emerge from the Bible, but flew out from the enemy's array.
The crimson light came so fast that before anyone could react, it had already passed through the Archbishop's body. The body that had been strengthened by divine magic was torn to pieces as if it were made of paper, leaving only blood and flesh residue all over the sky...
The loud prayers came to an abrupt end, and the passion in Ulysses' heart immediately cooled. Several young nobles nearby were so scared that they wet their pants and shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Open the door and surrender... Surrender!"
But it was obviously too late now. Several flashes of light flashed by, and the so-called indestructible steel gate was blasted open by several electromagnetic cannons!
"Yes, these gunners are getting more and more accurate!" Outside the city at this moment, Lin En stared at the chaotic scene on the top of the city and said with satisfaction.
Being able to accurately hit someone at a distance of 1.5 kilometers is a commendable skill.
"The landing point of this electromagnetic gun is much easier to calculate than that of a cannon." Raphael said with a smile.
Moreover, that bishop actually dared to stand on the top of the city wall and chant and pray. They were not blind. It would be a shame not to shoot at such a good target!
Lin En also laughed. While he was talking, the sturdy steel city gate in front was blasted open by the sound of artillery fire.
With absolute technological advantages, even the most difficult siege battles become extremely easy. There is no need to consider the so-called tactics. This kind of thrill of crushing is exactly what he has been looking forward to!