May 14, night.

Fort Domic.

"Check the equipment! This is the last time! I heard it clearly, no one can save you if there is any mistake!"

The barbarian warrior Erwin had a very loud voice. Because he was two meters tall, his voice was much heavier than that of ordinary people.

"Yes! Sir!"

The answer sound was thick and thin. If you listen carefully, the barbarian soldiers had the thickest voices, and it was normal for the elites of the Original Dragon Spear Knights and the strongest human soldiers in the training camp. However, Teflin like Masola had a sharper voice.

He was 1.75 meters tall, but he was the thinnest among this group of fully armed special forces. The equipment of the special forces company was completely different from that of ordinary infantry. They did not have unified equipment, but expensive armors that were customized separately according to each person's height and weight. The company commander Erwin carried a round shield on his back. His main weapon was not Zoro's battle axe, but a scimitar with wide and thick blades.

He was wearing a heavy rune armor. In order to operate in the dark, his originally shiny helmet and armor were painted with a layer of black paint, and even his face was specially made of oil paint.

Everyone had similar paintings on their exposed skin. The armor of human soldiers was lighter and they were carrying a variety of things. Massola was not wearing metal armor at all, only a leather armor inlaid with crystal stones. At the same time, the leather armor was just the form of armor pieces tied to their bodies with ropes, which looked extremely simple.

However, although everyone has different equipment, the forearm area is covered with a pair of leather arm guards of a uniform style, and a same crystal plate is hung on the chest.

Massola carefully checked his weapons - compared with the large weapons of the people around him, his weapons were very small, just two "fist blades" put on his hands. Obviously, this was the most suitable melee weapon for assassination and raid. After the inspection, he tightened the square stone slab tied with the belt on his chest again and touched the crystal in his pocket.

"Prepare! Row one to four! Set out!"

With Erwin's command, Massola immediately trotted to the airport with his comrades ahead. He had excellent eyesight in the night, so the giant parked on the airport could see clearly.

There is already a third Falcon fighter on the side apron, but the three Falcons are not as big as the Albatross transport aircraft in front of you. Its figure is like a strange dragon crawling on the ground. Although he knows it is an artificial product, Massola still feels indescribable awe of it.

“Check on the plane!”

Stepping on a wooden gangway, Massola followed the comrades in front of him and entered the interior of the giant transport aircraft. Just walking up was as high as two floors. After entering, he saw four rows of simple wooden seats. Two hundred and forty fully armed soldiers made the order in tacit understanding. After all the people were all, Erwin was the last one to come up and then reached out to pull the hatch door.

"seat belt!"

His voice fell, and all the "click" sounds sounded, and the space in the wide cabin was very empty. Erwin glanced, confirmed that the soldiers were all in place and walked to the front of the cabin, reporting the preparations to the cabin in front. After a few seconds, everyone heard the sound of propellers suddenly activated outside...

Eight huge propellers provide power to the transport aircraft. The cabin is a huge magic array that provides energy to the propeller, with more than two hundred charged crystals inserted on it. As the sound of the propeller increases, these crystals also emit bright white light.

The airport magic circle was then activated. With a tremor, Massola knew that the plane was now suspended above the airport. Then it had experienced several accelerations, climbs, and waiting.

The reduction in air pressure caused discomfort in the eardrums, but the magic circles in the cabin seemed to have made adjustments to this. Even if the plane climbed for a long time, they did not experience hypoxia. After reaching a high altitude, the temperature outside the cabin was about minus twenty, but because of the constant temperature magic circles in the cabin, the soldiers did not feel cold.

Masola rubbed the fist blade in his hand, stared at the position of the cabin door in a daze. As the plane began to descend, at one moment, when the magic circle at the cabin door suddenly lit up red light, Erwin, who had been sitting in front of everyone, untied his seat belt. He stood up and raised his hands to make a gesture. Masola and the others immediately reached out to pick out the buckle of the seat belt.

The cabin was very loud and no one could hear, so they could only communicate through gestures. Elvin made the next gesture, and all the soldiers stood up. Then everyone took out a charging crystal from their pockets and inserted it on the magic circle stone slab in front of their chests.

The two platoon leaders left the line and stood at the two doors on the left and right of the cabin. They reached out to open the cabin door. The howling wind immediately poured into their ears. Masola's hair was blown away. He narrowed his eyes and looked out the warehouse door. The dark night sky was full of stars, and below were clouds shrouding the earth. Every time he saw this scene, it made him dizzy. But before he could see more clearly, the red light of the cabin door turned green, and the two platoon leaders standing at the cabin door began to wave to the soldiers beside him.

"Jump! Jump! Jump!"

Massola followed the human comrades in front of him to the cabin door. The platoon leader beside him roared at him loudly, and his body also carried out this command almost instinctively - following the comrades out, the feeling of weightlessness immediately came, and after the vision rotated violently for a few rounds, the effect of the "floating array" appeared. The uncomfortable feeling of weightlessness immediately dissipated, and the whistling wind around him made him know that the speed of descent was now constant.

The airborne height is about 3,000 meters. The target area below is covered by clouds and cannot be seen clearly. Because Massola is Tifflin, he directly uses his tail to maintain his body balance and quickly turns his body into a stable drop position. As he presses the mechanism buckle of the leather armor on his arms, with a "slam" sound, the small glider wrapped in it spreads outward. He stretches his arms to both sides, and he has the ability to control gliding.

The effect of the "floating array" and the feeling of air flow made Masola begin to hover freely like a bird.

There were comrades who jumped down in advance in their vision, and there was a small magic circle on their backs to remind their teammates to flash with light. As a result, Massola leaned over and formed a formation with his companions tacitly.

Not long after it fell, the group passed through the thick clouds. Massola felt that her body was wet by the water vapor. Fortunately, the feeling disappeared quickly. When the fog in front of her dissipated, the dark earth and the city with many lights came into view.

This is the center of Bergen territory, the city of Lajena, where the former Earl of Milno is located.

All the soldiers who landed immediately locked in the landing target. They relied on small gliders with their arms spread to maintain the direction of flight. The huge city became bigger and bigger in their vision. Masola recalled the combat plan in his mind, immediately locked in the square in the north of the city center, and began to work hard to correct the direction and fly towards it.

However, it is not easy to jump from a height of three thousand meters and land accurately in a square with a diameter of more than 100 meters in the city. Although the intelligence agencies have already lit a circle of torches in advance as instructions on the square, which is very easy to identify from the air, Masola has only jumped from the plane three times, and it is the first time he has come to this city, so he finally encountered trouble when landing.

Before, everyone was doing airborne exercises on the wooden shelf more than 50 meters high in Palling, and it was not until a few days ago that they actually boarded the plane for three thousand meters of airborne. At that time, the target location was a marked target area in the wilderness, and as long as they finally reached the destination. Because Massola had a tail as a means of balancing, he preferred to land in a "low-altitude gliding". But when he was gliding to a height of 30 meters above the ground, he was frightened by the numerous buildings in front of him...

This city is at least one of the richest cities in the eastern part of the kingdom. After decades of accumulation, the locations near the city square are taller buildings, including monasteries, churches and bell towers, etc. Massola really regretted that he chose this method at this moment. He tried hard to keep changing the angle of his arms to allow himself to fly through the gaps between buildings and streets, and at the same time he estimated the distance from the square in his heart. But just after he tried to escape the eaves in front of him, the third floor of the tavern that suddenly appeared directly blocked the front of Massola who was trying to turn...

Seeing that he could not hide, he had to grit his teeth and support his arms in front of him, and then he crashed into the room with a "clang" through the window on the third floor of the tavern...

Such a impact was nothing to Masola's physical strength. After all, he just glided with the help of air and was moving forward at a speed of less than 30 kilometers per hour. However, after hitting into the house, a scream immediately sounded in front of him...

Standing up, Massola, who had night vision ability, saw a naked woman screaming in horror on the big bed in the room, and the man next to her seemed to be looking for something to defend herself. Massola narrowed her eyes and glanced at the room, rushed up and slashed her neck with her palm, knocking her unconscious on the spot.

Massola was very anxious at this time, because he made such a big move, which was really a mistake, but it was useless to regret it now. He quickly pulled out the magic crystal of the floating magic array on his body and took a step and jumped down from the third floor!

When Teflin landed, his voice was extremely low. Massola began to run quickly based on his memory position, and finally ran to the reserved square within one minute. When he arrived here, he found that the forty-person team had already gathered.

"All staff are here! Let's go!"

Elvin didn't ask anything at all. The big guys in the team were wet, but their eyes were full of excitement. Massola quickly returned to the team and rushed directly towards the next reservation target.
Chapter completed!