The 32-bit password is of course difficult to crack forcibly, but once you know the password, it will take a few minutes to open it.

The mysterious black container door is made of heavy lead-aluminum alloy and lined with multi-layer metal mesh, and as the head of the operation team, he has no preference for tracing the roots, so he has not thought about what this design can do.

Inside the container were nearly thirty black suitcases, and near the door, a sticky note was hung on the suitcase indicating the equipment contained in the suitcase.

For example, regular sniper rifles, tactical rifles, pistols, large cold weapons, cash, passports.

Frigga bullets, steel core bullets, refilled depleted uranium bullets for dragons, and various modified grenade mines were all packed in two large rectangular boxes.

There are also six boxes, which are indicated as man-soldier rocket launchers and matching ammunition, as well as two heavy machine guns and a large amount of ammunition.

Without further ado, he gestured for Team C to begin carrying the equipment, and called another group of members to assist.

He walked to the end of the container and took out a suitcase with a black cover and a red stripe in the center from a tablet tip. But if you don't get a hint in advance, I'm afraid it's hard to find that there is a dark compartment with a lot of space where it almost fits the wall of the box.

"What the hell ......"

He muttered, annoyed to reconfirm the mission information, waiting for the command center to send the code to open the suitcase.

This time, however, he didn't have to wait long, and almost less than a second after the confirmation message was sent, the eight-digit password was transmitted to the mission terminal here - accompanied by a kind hint by the way.

'After completing the collection of equipment, please evacuate as much as possible to avoid possible dangers. ’

An ordinary sentence, but he instantly felt a chill from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head.

The style of the college, especially the school board and the executive department, has never been considerate, no matter what the task is, except for giving the task steps and plans, there will be no nonsense.

When to attack, when to evacuate, and when to wait, just like a meticulous customs clearance strategy, if you do it according to the requirements of the strategy, there is no reason why you can't succeed. But this mission description was so ambiguous that he kept speculating in his mind along the way.

This current reminder has undoubtedly raised his vigilance to the highest value.

"Move fast! Move all the boxes out and go, leave the rest of the traces alone and let the other people involved in the mission clean up the ......"

Halfway through the sentence, the lights in the hold outside the container flickered, but fortunately, the container loaded with many equipment was self-contained, with miniature energy supply and lighting facilities, and at a critical moment, the system could be detonated for emergency destruction of the contents.

Several members of Group C who were still in the container were also on alert in an instant, pulling out the sand eagle that had been modified by the equipment department from their waists, and aiming at the cargo hold where the light was flickering on and off.

"Zi-leader, we--zi-damn it, what-zi-zi-zi-"

There was a harsh murmur on the radio in my ears, obviously the communication was interfered with by Yan zhòng's electromagnetic waves, and the words that came intermittently from time to time couldn't help but make people feel a little cold.

Until not a word came again.

"Damn it!"

He threw the tiny headset on the ground and crushed it to pieces with a single kick.

"The situation has changed, now take an equipment box for each person and get ready for battle." With a grim face, he glanced at the few three or four people around him, and quickly typed the code into the particular box.

Without hesitation, everyone could hear the sound that came from the public channel before, and after the order was given, all of a sudden, the entire container was filled with the mechanical sound of bullets loading and bumper opening.

As the leader of the operation team, he stared at that special box wholeheartedly.

When the box was opened, even if he had experienced countless winds and waves, he was shocked by the school board's generosity this time.

The red color seen on the box earlier was not painted, but a layer of clear tempered glass. Through the glass, the color of the contents was revealed, that crystal clear red, as if something in it was silently breathing.

An elaborate mechanical crossbow is placed on the left side of the chest, with a crossbow arrow in the center, the end of which is the source of the red color.

A Philosopher's Stone containing a trace of pure fire.

"Let's go!"

However, the urgency of the situation, especially the significance of this weapon capable of slaying dragons - the school board was never generous, and if it was given enough weapons to fight against the first generation and above, the danger would never be less than that of the weapon.

As he quickly wound the mechanical crossbow with arrows, he pulled out an alchemy revolver from his bosom.

M500, after the magic change, its caliber even reached 0.7 inches, and the bullet is also a specially modified version of Magnum made by the Ministry of Equipment, which can produce the same exaggerated effect as the explosion of a cannonball when hitting the target.

"I'll first—"

After glancing at each other, the hulsiest man in Group C took the lead, taking half a step out of the container, and at the same time holding two classic box guns M1932 strafing, which was fully capable of the function of an ordinary submachine gun with an extended magazine and rate of fire.

Roaring fires and bullets roared in place of the silent man, but nothing happened until the two extended magazines were empty and the big man rolled back into the container with a standard tactical move.

But at this time, nothing happened more frightening than the sudden emergence of a few dragons.

"Can't wait any longer, let's go!"

Almost as soon as Dahan finished replacing the magazine, he made this decision.

There is no objection.

The sound of heavy breathing also sounded at the same time, and then the sound of the long whale sucking in water began one after another. The dragons' blood began to activate with a huge amount of oxygen intake, and the slack muscle fibers suddenly tightened, providing them with superhuman physical strength and strength.

The golden eyes, both bright and dark, lit up one after another.

"Bang-"

A shot of the M500's magic munitions exploded into a dazzling flame in the dark cargo hold, and also sounded the horn of their charge.

The five of them were in a semi-circular formation, their golden pupils staring at every sound in the darkness, and their flat arms were as steady as Mount Tai, which could easily withstand the recoil of all shots.

As the leader of the operation, he stood in the center, holding in his right hand a mechanical crossbow that was just as conspicuous even in the dark, and if the danger of destroying the group really appeared, this crossbow arrow made of the Philosopher's Stone would be a deadly weapon enough to withstand any firearm.

And yet nothing happened.

The humidity in the air is getting bigger and bigger, and it has reached the point where you can find something wrong when you take a breath, and there is even a white mist quietly drifting away; Obviously, the cargo compartment is only a few tens of meters, but they can't finish it, the road is wide and tortuous, according to the speed they can reach at the moment of 100 meters and 10 seconds, they should have rushed out of the plane a long time ago.

"It's the Nibelungen, and there's a high-level dragon—"

When he really noticed the change, the attack happened.

The heavy sound of the wind sounded on the side, as if a giant hammer weighing several tons was being swung with all its might, and the huge wind pressure and impact swept away the formation in an instant, and several team members were knocked away on the spot.

But their bodies at the moment were enough to resist the bullets head-on, and when they made preparations for unloading in time, they launched an attack on the direction from which the wind pressure came before they could land and stand firmly.

"Be careful, use your words—"

The leader of the operations group let out a low roar, and after a few short syllables, he turned on his speech and moment.

He is also a time-based spirit, of course, he can't be compared to Ange, but he is also one of the best among the commissioners - unlike Ange and Inuyamaga's fighting style, he basically does not fight closely, but learns from the 'Silver Wing' earl back then, and uses thermal weapons.

With the Magic M500 in hand, he was sure to shoot three bullets with the same trajectory in an instant, and the overlapping power was several times that of an anti-materiel sniper rifle.

Similar chanting sounds were also heard among the members of Group C, but they were grouped into Group C, which was actually the last sequence in the battle group, and their spirit and combat effectiveness were not comparable to those of Group A and Group B.

So the next moment, there was blood splattering in the darkness.

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