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Although the landing took place three days later, the attack started as early as a week ago.

Aaron Schulher, a first-class soldier of the 5th Battalion of the Radiant Dragon Army Third Group, was ready. Like every soldier around, he painted his face black with coke, and shaved his hair, leaving only a short line from his forehead. On the back of his head, he looked like a strange-looking barbarian from the North, surrounded by his equipment: dry food and wine, scorpion, hatchet, a set of light armor and communication crystals.

Now, the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion were waiting for the Radiant Dragon to land. His friend, first-class soldier Gerald, ran out of a dice-throwing gambling booth and shouted at Aron: "Hey, lend me two gold ."

"What are you doing?" Aron asked. "If you don't have any money, you can gamble. Maybe you have been crippled by them before you go to the battlefield."

"They have to dare to do it, it really fulfilled my intention. Hurry up, I will bet this to you." Geral said as he untied a string of silver bracelet from his hand, and threw it forward.

"Ok."

Aaron bluntly raised his hand to catch it, and took out the money from his pocket: "The last two golds."

"You take care of it, and I will redeem it when this operation is over." Geral's voice faded away, and the guy ran back to the gambling stand.

Aaron looked down at the bracelet, made of Polwa silver from the New World, with a thin string of Velost engraved on it. I don't know which veteran looted the spoils from the expedition.

Just then someone shouted: "We should go."

Aron raised his head and found that a large number of radiant dragons were landing with flapping wings. He put on his equipment and left the square with other soldiers, searched left and right among the radiant dragons, and finally climbed onto a strong, distorted, bipedal flying dragon.

"Boss." He said, and handed the silver bracelet to Wyvern's mouth. "Excuse me, if I die, help me return things to Geral from Team Six. I don't need this thing. ."

The two-footed dragon hummed twice, opened his mouth and swallowed.

"Thanks." Aaron pinned the hatchet and the scorpion behind him, and buckled the radiating dragon's back saddle with the cord on his thigh. After a while, he held the handle on the saddle.

The Fifth Brigade departed from the southern reefs controlled by the deep-sea nation. Heads of radiant dragons flapped their wings into the air, hovered into formations, roared, and finally disappeared into the heavy night.

One hour later, the sun never sets in the southern part of the empire.

Clusters of sparks hung from the sky towards the coast, and the explosion brought bright and shining fires. Strings of white lighting rose to the sky, illuminating the dark clouds and the earth transparently. Cherbourg on the southern coast of the sun never set was being bombed. The radiant dragons roared and dropped mana bombs and incendiary bombs from high altitude.

Aaron bowed his waist on the back of the two-footed flying dragon. The sun never set the Imperial Southern Front Army reacted quickly. They just stepped into this area, they encountered a fierce attack from the anti-aircraft magic guided cannon, and the sky was densely covered with shells. Firepower net intertwined with spells.

"The barrier has been breached and started to deploy. You have ten minutes." The commander's calm voice came from the communication crystal.

The dragons began to lower their height, and thunderstorms and fires flew across Aaron’s scalp. He was calm and knew what he was going to do. He quickly unlocked the lock on his thighs, holding the armrests and slowly changing his body from sitting to sitting. Squatting, jumped when the radiant dragon swept over the ground.

The plan has already begun. Under the order of the Poisonous Fire Prince, the third group of the Radiant Dragon Legion assembled on Hell Island in the Red Dragon Sea, and successively dropped 100,000 soldiers into the South China Sea. These soldiers will be the advance troops for landing. Responsible for detecting terrain, obstructing supplies, and blowing up the teleportation array.

"Go, you bastards."

The dragon Bahelton, the third group leader and a close friend of the Poisonous Fire Prince, once said to them, "Go and let go of your hands and feet and do a lot of work, do some damage, and get into trouble at all costs. Remember, get caught." There is only a dead end, let me see which of you is the most cunning rabbit."

Airborne is more difficult than expected. Because the sun never sets, the empire’s strike is too fierce, and many radiation dragons have deviated from their orbits while dodging. I am afraid that only a few hundred of the 3,000 soldiers in the five brigade landed according to the set goals. The people jumped into fields, gardens, rivers and swamps, some fell on thorns and trees, and some of the hapless people fell directly into the camp of the sun never set...

"What happened?"

The elderly Ramel put on his clothes and pushed the bedroom away. Although the assistant kept his voice down deliberately, he still woke him up.

"Sorry, Lord General."

Xiao stood at his desk, straightened up and said: "Just after receiving the call, Cherbourg was bombed. A flying dragon crossed the sea to launch an air attack on us, but it has been repelled by the garrison. We have little loss."

"It's an air strike again." Ramel rubbed his temples, took the strong tea from his assistant, and took a sip. "Xiao, do you still think Hei Wing will not land here?"

"It's just a few small-scale air strikes, maybe under the guise of Black Wing, I can't tell." Xiao honestly said.

"Several small-scale air raids..." Lamel smiled and waved to Xiao, "Come on."

Together they looked at the huge map hanging on the wall.

"Fort St. Malo, Fort Wythe, Howling Channel, Utah River Embankment... Cherbourg."

Ramel’s commander’s staff clicked on the landmark that was once attacked, and drew a winding arc, “See it clearly, the Black Wing’s air raid encompassed the entire southern bank of the empire, and they knew exactly which strategic targets were. Why? Always retreat at the touch of a button, without a focused attack? You know, they clearly have that strength."

"General, I...I can't guess." Xiao bowed his head ashamed.

"As you said, air strikes are really just a cover."

Ramel was not angry either. He knew the level of his assistant: "They did this to send the black-winged soldiers into our territory and disrupt the rear of the coastal garrison."

He walked slowly to the door of the room, opened the door of the fortress and looked outside~lightnovelpub.net~ It was already midnight, and the soldiers of the Surgery Corps stood quietly in the shadow of the street houses with their swords in their hands. Every 30 steps, there is a cluster of torches, extending to the distance into several long and thin lines of fire, cutting through the dark city.

The flags on the city wall in the distance were hunting and hunting in the wind, and the soldiers riding horses and griffins shouted and gave orders to the watchers who guarded the city, opened the city gate, and started the hunt for "stowaways".

"They will definitely land."

The general held his commander rod and whispered: "The Black Emperor will not put his invincible fleet in the dock to rust. According to the current situation, the landing is near."

When he finished speaking, he turned and left. The battle was imminent and he had to get enough sleep to ensure his vigor.

Xiao looked at the back of Ramel leaving, then turned to look at the dark night sky, "Who is their commander in chief? If the Black Emperor doesn't come himself, can anyone really take down the strong wall arranged by the General?"

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