The scorching sun hung high, but I didn't feel the slightest feeling of heat.

Behind the ridge a few kilometers away from the canyon camp, Ye Qing and a group of monsters were making final preparations.

Of the six flying machines, one of the Electrocrystals was left in place. Inside the aircraft, encrypted communication equipment has been arranged. Ye Qing and the monsters can communicate with each other through the headphones built into the helmet.

The set of ghost armor that Ye Qing is wearing can be regarded as the internal supply in the internal version.

"Okay, everyone is in place, and the electrocrystal will give the attack time. Ye Qing took a deep breath and quickly ended his pre-war mobilization.

In fact, there is no need to talk too much about the monsters, their combat skills are actually as impeccable as industrial knowledge.

In addition, the battle commanded by Ye Qing and Dianjing can be said to be a battle that can make professional combat commanders jump on their feet.

There is no necessary battlefield detection in advance, no intelligence support, no logistical support, and even a second and third set of contingency plans.

But it was such a team, but it spent more time than discussing tactics, discussing how to finish up the aftermath.

Listening to their tone, it seems that annihilating this group of enemies is extremely simple, and the final end is trouble.

There is still a thirty-second countdown before the launch of the Thunder Strike.

Ye Qing was the last one and walked into the cockpit of the lord battleship.

He was the only one in the huge lord battleship.

This battle did not require Ye Qing to take the lead in the charge, but Ye Qing's responsibility was equally heavy. He was going to take the lead in destroying the Banshee Flying Machine, which could carry everyone below to escape.

At this time, the monsters that were originally sitting in their respective aircraft suddenly broke away from the state of immobility. They raised their right hands in sync and operated on their left wrist, a complicated electronic watch with a mini-joystick.

Meanwhile.

Eight stood in front of the flying machine, and the statue-like bionic golden eagle spread its wings and flew high.

On the claws of each golden eagle is an electronic device the size of a computer case.

"Ang~"

The sound of the eagle chirps and the sky is shocked.

……

Bernadette is an elite non-commissioned officer.

He served in the divisional aviation brigade of the 1st Cavalry Division of the U.S. Army, where he was a lieutenant pilot whose main mission was to fly a Black Hawk utility helicopter on the battlefield in Afghanistan.

The name of the 1st Cavalry Division does not need to be repeated, on the battlefield of Afugan, their 1st Cavalry Division is a land beast armed to the teeth, no matter who the enemy is, the only way to go against them is hell.

Bernadette had been in the aviation brigade for a long time, and he had flown a Black Hawk helicopter for thirty hours on the transport line, and by the time the battle was over, he could not even climb out of the cockpit, and had to be carried by his companions.

He has also gone behind enemy lines, leading mysterious commandos to complete seemingly impossible tasks one by one between mountain ranges.

Bernadette is elite and knows the entire Afgan battlefield situation well.

It is precisely because of this that Bernadette is particularly confused today.

Because he and his co-pilot received a secret assignment from the General Command of Bagra Air Base.

The mission was so secret that it was not only unheard of since he had served in the service, but also unheard of. Not only must the content of the mission be kept secret from his superiors, but even the divisional headquarters of the First Cavalry Division directly under him has no right to intervene in the content of the mission.

Even the Black Hawk helicopter he piloted was replaced with an independent liaison system, which only reported to the direct commander of the mission. If you dare to confide a word afterwards, you may not have the opportunity to go to court-martial.

Bernadette thought he was going to be part of a great operation destined to be remembered in the annals of history, but the mission began, and he turned out to be just an escort technician, and he didn't even fart a single fart the whole time.

Bernadette and his co-pilot were self-conscious, following the route they had learned only five minutes before departure, and after flying to the canyon's destination, he didn't ask anyone a word.

He didn't even take a look at the strange device hidden under the camouflage net, full of countless secrets.

He didn't know if he could be promoted to the knighthood, he only knew that if he was very curious, he might not see the sun in the coming year.

Half an hour ago, he received an order to stand on guard.

Fly the Black Hawk helicopter to the ridge above the camp, from which Bernadette can see the entire camp, even the two firing points at the only exit.

Next to the helicopter, there are two special operators who are tinkering with a small launcher and an equipment box with a military notebook.

Bernadette recognized this set of equipment, which was Hak's new individual reconnaissance radar. It can effectively monitor aircraft targets, or vehicle moving targets, at a range of 15 km. However, it also has high requirements for terrain, and in the mountains, it can only provide air monitoring.

Bernadette wouldn't ask more, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

As for it......

Even individual radars have been set up.

Even if he didn't ask a word, Bernadette could faintly smell the famous "ranger" breath from the military movements of these people in the camp.

He had carried several ranger squads, and the combat effectiveness of this group was simply inhuman, in small group battles, they only needed a few dozen people, and they could repel the attack of hundreds of enemies.

Now there were twenty or thirty people in the camp, not to mention that the defensive positions had been established in advance. Even if there was a sudden encounter, without five hundred armed men, there was no way to make the defenders of the camp take it seriously.

On his side, he is still in contact with the air base at all times.

When an enemy comes, he will greet him, and within half an hour, the fighters in the air base will be roaring.

In Afghanistan, can someone make dozens of elite rangers unable to resist even half an hour?

No, after a few years of combing, the grave grass of the enemy of the climate is already one meter high. The rest is all petty fights.

Although they know that no enemy will dare to come and stroke their tiger whiskers. But that's the mission, like those two ranger guys. It is estimated that when they set up the individual radar, they were almost like him complaining about the commanders, making a big fuss.

Bernadette sat in the cockpit, in a posture of readiness at any time, but did not have the mentality that he should have when he was ready for war.

In the midst of his boredom, Bernadette suddenly saw several black dots popping out at the top of the high mountain at the end of his vision.

His heart tightened, and then he laughed at himself again.

Because those few black dots soaring towards this side are clearly a group of mountain eagles with an amazing wingspan.

It would be great if there was really an enemy, and he could still make a meritorious service and receive a reward.

Bernadette didn't take it seriously, but the two rangers who were in charge of fiddling with the individual radar suddenly screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Enemy attack!"

As soon as they finished speaking, one of the team members raised his assault rifle in the air, and the other ran to the helicopter hold, where there were Stinger anti-aircraft missiles.

"Ahem~ That's a mountain eagle. I'm asking you to confirm it with the naked eye when you see a radar target. Bernadette had to speak out to stop the two overly nervous rangers, who he believed had also been given a highly classified assignment, causing them to be nervous.

But the mountain eagle is something that Bernadette has seen countless times in his mission.

"Ah~ Is it a mountain eagle?" the two rangers looked ahead a little embarrassed.

It seems to be a mountain eagle......

Eight mountain eagles with wings spread and soaring, galloping forward.

Wait a minute~

They seem to have grasped something on their claws.