Four Hundred and Ninety Five Flower Rain

"Okay! Gentlemen! Go face your death!" A man with black paint on his face stood up, and the M4 carbine hanging on his chest showed that they were not army soldiers.

This choice of caliber is completely different from that of army weapons, which is a continuation of the choice of equipment for the elite troops of the Royal Guards.

The paratroopers are elite, the paratroopers are special, and the paratroopers are not the army. This is the stubbornness of the air force when purchasing weapons, and it is also a direct manifestation of the competition between arms.

Of course, this choice is actually very wasteful, completely unnecessary, and even unreasonable! However, this is the cruel division of arms, and this is one of the various problems left over from the short rise of Alan Hill.

The Guards use the M4 assault rifle, and the Army uses the 7. The ammunition caliber is messy. It is not surprising that the Air Force uses the weapons used by the Royal Guards.

Following the man's shout, all the soldiers in the cabin pulled the armrests above their heads and stood up. They had heavy parachutes and spare parachutes hanging on them, and their weapons were fixed at the most convenient position on their chests.

In addition, they have goggles on their helmets and paratrooper daggers on their shoulders. They have huge luggage and extremely coquettish camouflage.

"Check your parachute! Hang up the parachute!" The man continued to remind all the soldiers loudly.

As soon as his shout fell, hundreds of hands holding the clips of the parachute cords were lifted up at the same time, and they hung neatly on the cableway.

"Do you remember who we are?" The man opened the hatch next to him, braving the cold wind pouring into the cabin and asked loudly.

"We are the Alan Hill paratroopers!" Everyone replied loudly.

"Let's go! Go and complete the sacred mission His Majesty entrusted to our paratroopers! Long live Alan Hill!" The man continued to ask loudly.

"Long live Alan Hill!" The first soldier jumped out of the cabin of the plane, and on the other side of the cabin, another hatch, another paratrooper jumped out almost simultaneously.

In the sky, white umbrella flowers bloomed one after another, first in groups of twos and threes, and finally became to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Countless parachutes opened in the sky, and countless paratroopers jumped out of the cabin of the plane, stretched their bodies, and fell slowly as the parachutes opened.

The huge parachute was pulled open, and a paratrooper combat vehicle fixed on the buffer device slid out of the rear hatch of the aircraft. Not long after, a second such paratrooper combat vehicle slid out again, mixed with countless paratroopers .

On the ground, looking at the white parachutes in the sky, all the soldiers of the Kashyyyk Empire, the nobles in the castle, and the civilians in the big cities were all shocked and speechless.

They have never seen such a spectacular sight, nor have they thought that the enemy's troops will fall from the sky one day!

Although they have seen a large number of bombers and those terrifying missiles and ultra-long-range rockets, they still did not expect that enemy soldiers can also launch attacks from the sky.

After a long while, an officer of the Kashyyyk Empire finally swallowed the saliva in his mouth, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted a man's voice: "Fight!"

However, compared with the rain of flowers all over the sky, his shout seemed so feeble, so weak and helpless...

In the cabin in the sky, watching the last paratrooper jump out,

The male officer gave a thumbs up to the crew members on the plane. He then jumped out of the plane while the crew began closing the doors.

Flying in the leading C-17 transport aircraft, this unit is completely different from other paratroopers. The soldiers in the cabin were not equipped with parachutes. They were all wearing black Irish robes, and behind them was a golden eagle about to fly.

The cabin door also opened slowly, and the people standing in front of these Elland Hill soldiers were also wearing robes, blowing loudly by the airflow pouring into the plane.

With his back to the cabin door, he said in an old hoarse voice: "The time has come to prove our ability to His Majesty! All the senior magicians of the Kashyyyk Empire who interfere with the airborne...kill!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" All the magicians of Alan Hill standing in the cabin of the plane nodded in unison, and then passed the old magician in front of them one by one, and jumped out of the opened rear door of the plane.

With the whistling sound, these mages soared in the sky. They were not bound by cumbersome parachutes, and soon they patrolled the entire battlefield in groups of two.

In the sky, there are more and more magicians like this, dotted among countless parachutes, and accompanied by these magicians, there are also heavy tanks in the paratroopers - 1000 dwarf warriors.

Their parachutes are obviously of the paratrooper type—it's just that the paratroopers use three giant parachutes, and they each use one such large parachute.

These dwarven warriors in heavy armor carry a large number of heavy weapons and equipment, and their functions are no different from tanks.

What is even more reassuring is that when facing an ancient magic empire like Kashyyyk, even if these dwarves ran out of ammunition and food, their combat effectiveness was overwhelming.

No one is willing to face-to-face close combat with dwarf warriors, even for the powerful elves, challenging the dwarf phalanx is a headache.

General George Hart, who was sitting in the rear, did not parachute into the enemy's rear with his paratroopers. His military rank no longer allowed him to go to the battlefield to fight side by side with his soldiers.

However, there is still no problem in directing this airborne operation in person, and it is true that he personally directed this large-scale airborne operation.

Just as the paratroopers appeared overwhelmingly over the Kashyyyk Empire, General Hart's adjutant reported the start of the battle. He walked up to Hart, stood at attention and saluted, and reported: "Your Excellency, the plan for the rainfall operation has already begun."

"I see!" General Hart, who had been staring at his watch, nodded, and then ordered: "Let the follow-up troops go!"

"Yes!" The adjutant stood at attention and saluted again, turned around and walked to the other officers, and ordered: "Execute the next step! Everything is carried out according to the plan!"

A few minutes later, the hundreds of helicopters that had been on standby at the front-line airfields began to spin their rotors. The armed helicopter took off first, followed by the transport helicopter unit loaded with fuel and supplies.

Afterwards, the dragon knight troops painted bright yellow on the dragon also began to take off. Most of these painted dragon knights belonged to the Norma Empire. A simple friend-or-foe identification device.

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