At the top of the No. 2 camp, in the No. 2 camp tent on the No. 25 plank road, after the case, the first deputy commander of the 35th Army of the Iron Sword Federation Military Affairs Office, Koster, put down the documents he was reviewing, rubbed his sour eyes, and then stood up and walked straight out of the camp.

Koster has formed a habit of coming to the plank road at this point, standing quietly for a while, breathing fresh air and soothing the mind.

It was another quiet night.

The mountains in the distance are like a magnificent ink painting, with a kind of hazy and mysterious, spread out under the starry sky.

Coster looked into the distance, motionless.

The clear moonlight shone on the intoxicated look on Costa's face.

The Inca clouds were punctual, and the blue-black distant mountains were gradually dyed with a layer of gray.

Koster's eyes flashed, and he looked down at the tent below.

However, seeing that the rolling clouds and mist were sticking to the Puli Mountain Mass, from the bottom to the top, they surged and rose up, and soon flooded the No. 1 plank road at the bottom of the No. 2 camp area, and then submerged the No. 2 plank road and the No. 3 plank road on the No. 1 plank road......

In less than two minutes, a dense milky white cloud of mist rushed in his face, flooding the No. 25 plank road where Koster was standing, tumbling and tumbling, rising towards the top of the mountain.

The entire camp was hidden in the clouds.

Koster took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, just over three points.

Coster collected his pocket watch and turned back to the tent.

The magic lights in the tent were bright.

Koster returned to the case and stood for a few seconds.

Just as Koster was about to sit down and continue to review the papers, the curtain of the tent suddenly opened, and four figures rushed in.

Coster glanced up and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mistress Tveli, is that you?" Coster exclaimed in surprise.

It was none other than Tveli, the first deputy commander of the 31st Legion of the Iron Sword Federation Military Office.

Behind Tveli was Tallinn, the magical lieutenant of Gabiu, the commander of the 31st Legion of the Iron Sword Federation, and two personal guards.

"Grab it!" Tveli's face sank and he whispered.

Tallinn, a great magician, raised his right hand and cast a spell of imprisoning on Kos.

Koster was only in the third stage of his infancy, and he couldn't move.

Two guards rushed forward, pulled out two iron cables that shone with magical light, and tied Koster's hands and feet in a sturdy knot.

"Lord Tveli! What does that mean? Kostehodi's face changed.

Tveli's face composed, his wrist flicking, and he presented a secret order to Koster.

"There is Koster, the first deputy commander of the 35th Army of the Military Affairs Office of the Iron Sword Federation, who betrayed the Federation and fornicated with the enemy, so he controlled it on the spot and waited for disposal!"

The signatory of the secret order was the commander-in-chief of the Aoyama Theater Iron Sword Federation and the Rango Federation.

Koster's eyes were fixed on the secret order, and his face turned snow-white.

Tveilly pulled a chair and sat down without saying a word.

At the same time, the same movement was heard from at least three hundred camps in the five camps of the Iron Sword Federation and the Rango Federation Coalition Pully Mountain Battalion in the Qingshan Theater. A group of personal guards of the 31st Regiment of the Military Affairs Office of the Iron Sword Federation, under the leadership of some senior officers, rushed into the various camps like wolves, and controlled some officers and non-commissioned officers on the spot, including ordinary sergeants and team leaders, squad leaders and squadron leaders, and even six group leaders and two commanders.

When all the movement had subsided, it was exactly one past eight minutes.

Then, at ten o'clock, black warships were suddenly released in the void outside the twenty-five plank roads outside the Puri Mountain Battalion ** Camp of the Iron Sword Federation and the Rango Federation of the Aoyama Theater Coalition Army.

Immediately after that, all the sergeants of the 4th and 35th Legions of the Iron Sword Federation Military Office and the 27th and 33rd Legions of the Lango Federation Military Office swarmed out of the various camps, quickly rose into the air, and boarded the battleship.

Each is a squad, and a squad is a battleship.

At 1:20 a.m., the sergeants of the 4th and 35th Legions of the Iron Sword Federation Military Office and the 27th and 33rd Legions of the Lango Federal Military Office were all boarded.

At one o'clock twenty-one, the battleships of the four legions were all moving.

With the corps as a unit, the warships of each legion either ascended, descended, retreated, advanced, or moved left and right, slowly moving together.

When the warships of each legion approached each other to a certain distance, a thick iron chain was thrown from the bow, tail and sides of each battleship, which was firmly connected with the battleships in the front, rear, and left and right.

At one thirty-five o'clock, the warships of the four legions, which were originally independent of each other, were all connected.

With the flagships of the four legions as the leader, a row of five battleships, a column of a hundred battleships, closely connected to the front and back, left and right, formed four black battleships "dragons", coiled and hovered in the void, motionless.

In the surging clouds, a battleship sailed out and quickly passed in front of the dragons of the four black battleships. It is the Qiulin ship, the commander of the Pulley Mountain Department of the Iron Sword Federation and the Rango Federation in the Qingshan Theater.

On the command platform of the Tyulin, Flami stood with his head held high and his face solemn.

To the left of Flammy, stood the first deputy commander of the Purley Mountain Department of the Iron Sword Federation and the Rango Federation in the Aoyama Theater of Operations, and the second deputy commander of Plana.

To the right of Flammy, stood Ye Feihua, the elder of the Chinese Conference.

Behind Flammy, stood the Overseers Bria, Mushino, Baron, Skana, Capella, and Dugarry.

Bria, Mushino, Baron, Skana, Capella, and Dugari are ranked as three-star kings, three-star kings, two-star kings, two-star kings, one-star kings, and kings.

Behind the six Bria stood the retainer Arica and Sepsi.

At one thirty-six o'clock, the Qiulin stopped in front of the battleship dragon of the Fourth Legion of the Iron Sword Federation Military Office.

Ye Feihua took out the scroll and pressed it a few times on the button at one end of the scroll.

But seeing a flash of blue light, a three-dimensional topographical map of the Inca theater of operations was tiled in the void in front of the command platform.

Ye Feihua pressed the button again.

On the three-dimensional topographic map, between the undulating valleys and mountains and dense yellow and red light spots, four light green dotted lines appear, winding and twisting, connecting Puli Mountain and Shenglun Mountain.

As can be seen from the topographic map, the four light green dotted lines completely bypass the mountains along the line, and avoid all the yellow and red spots along the line.

The clouds were rolling more and more violently.

The blue light of the three-dimensional topographic map reflects the churning clouds and mist, which is misty and beautiful.

Ye Feihua stared at the topographic map for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at Flamie and nodded slightly.

"Let's go!" Flammy gave the order.

Three seconds later, the bow of the Qiulin suddenly sank, and like an arrow from the string, it burrowed down into the clouds.

The four battleship dragons hovering over the four camps followed closely and quickly cruised down against the mountains of Mount Puli, diving into the depths of the clouds.

In less than thirty seconds, the four battleship dragons completely disappeared into the clouds and mist, no longer visible.

At this time, it was 1:40 a.m.

Dark night, quiet; Bright moon, cool.

700 km east of Mount San Lun in the Inca Mountains, the Great Rift Valley of Pegasus, Mount Pegasus.

The Pegasus Rift Valley runs roughly north-south, about two kilometers wide from east to west, about 80 kilometers long from north to south, and has an average depth of one kilometer.

Pegasus Mountain is located on the east side of the southern entrance of the Pegasus Rift Valley, and the west side of the mountain wall is thousands of feet, which is extremely steep; The eastern side of the mountain is slowly descending, and it is quite gentle.

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In the dense clouds and mist, a small spaceship was 300 meters above the ground, entered from the northern entrance of the Pegasus Rift Valley, and went all the way south along the Great Rift Valley to the Pegasus Mountain on the east side of the southern entrance of the Pegasus Rift Valley.

On board the spaceship sat a man in gray.

The man in gray looked around all the way, very alert.

After the man in gray came to Pegasus Mountain, he stopped in the void for two minutes, and then drove the spaceship and ascended along the knife-like mountain wall of Pegasus Mountain.

When he reached the top of Pegasus Mountain, the man in gray stopped again.

The man in gray stared for a while, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he turned the bow of the ship slightly and flew southwest.

Just three minutes after the man in gray left the top of Pegasus Mountain, the clouds and mist in a certain place at the eastern foot of Pegasus Mountain suddenly stirred violently, and then, out of the clouds, a black dragon was drilled out, a black dragon formed by hundreds of warships.

The black battleship dragon was silent, and climbed along the mountain east of Pegasus Mountain, and climbed at great speed, but in a few tens of seconds, it climbed to the top of the mountain.

After the battleship dragon crossed the top of the mountain, the dragon's head sank, dragging the huge body behind it, in a free fall, against the mountain wall west of Pegasus, and fell.

When the dragon head of the fallen battleship dragon was still fifty meters high from the ground, but when the dragon head of the battleship dragon was raised, it drove the huge body, drew a graceful arc, changed from a vertical fall to a horizontal glide, flew into the Pegasus Rift, and then approached the valley floor, cruising towards the northern entrance of the rift, and soon disappeared into the surging clouds.