The King of Special Warfare

The large transport plane is getting closer and closer at high altitude, and its height is getting lower and lower.

There is a busy scene everywhere on the desert.

The plane landed brutally.

The base is being built like crazy.

In the sequence of the entire Northern Xinjiang Military Region, the Huangsha Army cannot be regarded as a top-notch army. The Huangsha Army is a division-level organizational system. The scale of more than 9,000 people is acceptable. The quality is passable, and the combination of these passes has maintained the position of the Huangsha Army in the middle and even upper reaches of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region.

When the entire Northern Xinjiang Military Region began to mobilize, the Huangsha Army naturally received orders.

But they are not the top team after all.

Moreover, they set off relatively late and in a hurry. Before they arrived at the destination, the transport plane of the East Palace had already appeared in front of them before the initial defenses were completed.

The roar of the transport plane was huge and dull, and it sounded extremely domineering.

In the sight of everyone in the Yellow Sand Army, the two behemoths rushed towards them like goshawks swooping down from high altitude, without any reservation or hesitation.

Seeing this scene in the sky, countless people turned pale.

Every soldier knows who he is blocking here.

Tianjiao who was locked in prison.

Those influential figures who turned the clouds and rains in the sky.

Gradually walk to the East Palace at the peak of Central Continent.

All of this is simply not something these ordinary soldiers can provoke, and they are not willing to face it, but the military order is like a mountain, they have already arrived here, and just after they stood firm, they encountered the enemy they least wanted to meet . '

This is war.

If this is war.

How many people will die in the Yellow Sand Army?

This time, people are really going to die, because of the so-called general situation that an ordinary soldier can't understand at all.

No one resented the East Palace.

For this is to kill before them,

They are irresistible enemies.

There is only tension and fear in their hearts.

But at this moment, everyone is resenting Huang Tong.

The commander used the most ordinary troops to block the most powerful armed force in the East Palace.

This clearly means letting them die.

The plane is getting closer.

The huge silhouette shines in the sun, making it difficult to look directly at it.

The riots in the Huangsha Army are also gradually expanding.

"Report...Report...East...East...East Palace..."

Amidst the stammering voice, a soldier quickly ran to Sha Hu, the commander of the Huangsha Army, with a pale and anxious face.

In the middle of the camp, Sand Tiger looked up at the sky in silence.

No reports are needed at all.

The direction in which the two transport planes landed was clear and definite.

Anyone who is not blind can see their destination.

Sha Hu was silent for a while, his face was gloomy with fear and anger, and he whispered: "Grass!"

It feels like winning the lottery.

Everyone knows that the transport planes of the Eastern Palace cannot have a professional landing place, and the Northern Xinjiang Military Region cannot agree to their landing at the military airport, and the civil aviation naturally dare not give the East Imperial Palace this convenience, so their landing can only be random. Putting this kind of operation on ordinary people is looking for death, but for the masters of the East Palace, it is not difficult to do this.

But the sand tiger didn't expect that the opponent's landing place would be in front of his own camp.

Twenty kilometers to the south, another location is where another legion is stationed. The two legions form the sixth line of defense.

Originally, their pressure was actually not that great, because many people thought that the East Palace would fly directly over the rear lines of defense and rush directly to the desert prison, or at least to the core Forty-Third Army.

But now...

The East Palace began to land directly at the outermost periphery, and landed in front of them.

Their fighting power is not worth mentioning in front of the Nightmare Legion, which is now famous in the dark world.

"Master, it is said that some anti-aircraft weapons on the front lines of defense have been installed, so..."

A deputy came over with a solemn expression.

Naturally, the Northern Xinjiang Military Region also has anti-aircraft weapons.

Similar to anti-aircraft guns, there are even exclusive air force fighter jets and armed helicopters.

No one would doubt Zhongzhou's determination.

That's why the East Palace decided to land here?

But most of the fucking weapons and facilities here are not ready.

It is impossible for the rear not to know this, but so far he has not received any support, not even the latest order.

what is this?

Really let them come to die?

"We...fuck!"

Shahu gritted his teeth and couldn't help yelling.

Anyone who is treated as cannon fodder will feel bad.

"Master..."

The height of the roaring transport plane is getting lower and lower.

Shahu's eyes were red, but the troops had arrived here, and it was already too late to retreat. He suddenly turned his head and said angrily, "Master, what kind of commander?! The enemy is already at the door, should I teach you how to fight? Fire, yes!" Use whatever you want, and blow up those bastards for me."

The deputy froze for a moment,

Sand Tiger's voice has been suppressed to the extreme: "I said, open fire! This is war!"

The deputy took a deep breath, his

His face was obviously timid, and his palms trembled a little while saluting. He turned around slowly, looked at the transport plane that was getting closer, and said suddenly: "Aim at the enemy and fire!"

There is no leeway, no negotiation, and no concession.

The East Palace has already expressed its attitude.

It's useless to talk too much, what was Zhongzhou afraid of?

The transport plane casts a huge shadow on the desert.

Inside the Huangsha Army, the first artillery fire suddenly roared.

Immediately, a large number of shells shot directly into the sky, like fireballs one after another under the scorching sun.

The sand tiger stared at the two transport planes in the air.

Sunlight and shells intersect in the air.

At that moment, the whole sky seemed to be blurred for a moment.

In Shahu's perception, countless sword auras suddenly erupted in the transport plane.

The sword qi that obviously did not belong to the same person intertwined each other, forming a pseudo-domain similar to the Invincible Realm in an instant.

The pseudo-domain wraps the two transport planes directly.

The speed at which the transport plane fell suddenly slowed down for a moment, and then became slower and slower.

All over the sky bombarded the false domain, the space was turbulent and distorted in a shape visible to the naked eye, and the sound of turbulent explosions drowned everything.

The speed of the transport plane was getting slower and slower, and finally it was almost stationary.

Everyone watched the two transport planes with an unimaginable weight drop a little bit strangely, and they could only fire endless artillery fire in vain.

In Shahu's sight, the space of the pseudo-domain fluctuated slightly for a moment.

Then one figure after another appeared in the false domain.

Everyone is surrounded by electric arcs, exuding a surging aura.

Shahu's eyes swept over one by one.

Everyone is a master of the thunder realm.

A master of the Thunder Realm belonging to the East Palace.

Although the number is not many, those young faces are enough to make people feel awed from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Youyou is the leader among the group of thunder-shocking masters.

This is the head of the Nightmare Legion that almost everyone in Tiannan knows.

The two legion commanders looked at each other for a moment.

Sha Hu saw Lin Youyou's mouth moved, and seemed to laugh.

Some vagueness seems to be barely able to maintain the pseudo-field of the two transport planes to suddenly expand, spread, and then begin to distort.

The almost deformed transport plane fell down and moved forward.

One after another, the elites of the Nightmare Legion jumped out of the opened door of the cabin.

The cannon fire was deafening.

Lin Youyou suddenly raised her palm.

Following his movement, everyone raised their palms at the same time.

Shahu's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, all retreat!"