The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Following the successful long-range bombing by the Royal Court Special Air Service with powered delta wings, Elizabeth made a report requesting an increase in the number of powered delta wings, which Victoria approved.

However, the operating conditions of the power delta wing are quite harsh, and there are strict requirements on the weather and the driver, so there are only 30 aircraft in total, and the number of drivers who can fly long distances is only in their early twenties.

As far as Charles learned through his own channels, the development of fixed-wing aircraft is already in progress, and he is currently preparing to start with biplanes.

Then a piece of news made Charles sweat profusely, and his ancestor even mentioned it in the notes left by the wind tunnel. This gold finger is a bit too much.

Now he wants to know if the ancestors have brought up ballistic missiles, nuclear weapons and the like.

Those big killers aside, the power delta wings have been deployed in various places, and the current task is to carry out night reconnaissance.

Today's murlocs do not have the concept of night air defense. Their land bases are still brightly lit at night, and scouts in the night sky can easily spot these military camps.

According to aerial reconnaissance, there is an enemy army camp in the south of Charles and their station, and the scale is not small.

There have been several battles between the patrols of the two sides a while ago, and the murlocs suffered a big loss.

Munch estimated that the other party would definitely make a big move to retaliate, so he reported his plan to strike first.

Then the reply above is to wait two days.

Two days later, a group of ten elves in dark green uniforms arrived at the camp.

After they arrived, they all lived in the two dormitories that were vacated. In the past, they never came out except to eat, drink and Lazar, and they did not communicate with other people.

Charles and the others who were informed were also very sensible and did not talk to them. Only Munch, Churchill and their leader were studying something in the command room.

For a while, the atmosphere in the camp began to become tense, which was obviously a precursor to big moves.

On the third day, Munch and Churchill convened a meeting of the captains of the assault detachments to begin arranging missions.

Among the six squads, except for one squad that was commanded by Churchill as a reserve, each of the other squads took two mysterious soldiers to a designated location outside the enemy's barracks.

The task of each team is to protect the safety of the mysterious soldiers. The choice of destination is determined by these mysterious soldiers, and the timing of retreat is also determined by them.

One of the advantages of fighting on the inside is that they are very familiar with the terrain. Under the leadership of the local militia, Charles and the others first walked about ten kilometers to the east, bypassing the patrol line of the murlocs, and then followed a small east-west mountain range. Near the murloc camp.

There were no dangers along the way, and they even installed a few mines on the way out of the murloc patrol.

Now every time Charles participates in an operation, he will carry a lot of extra supplies.

Sun Wu said, therefore, those who are good at fighting will stand in an invincible position and will not lose the enemy's defeat.

So Charles has been trying his best to avoid himself falling into death, and he has drawn a lot of life-saving things through various channels.

The murloc's barracks was set in the middle of a grassy area that used to be a pasture, and the surrounding area was covered with open ground for a kilometer or two.

Finally, Charles and the others stopped at the edge of a wood to the east of the barracks, which was about two kilometers away from the barracks.

Finally, at the request of those mysterious soldiers, they found a small hill where they could barely see the situation in the military camp two kilometers away and lurked.

During the period, a group of patrolling murlocs passed by, but none of them found the elf that had been lurking.

When night fell, the assault team spread out their guards around as required, and the two mysterious soldiers chose a place on a relatively flat hilltop to start preparing for the next attack.

Charles, who was on guard in the tree, glanced down from the corner of his eye, and he almost fell from the tree.

The two elves were clearly wearing storage gear.

One of the elves had already set up a tripod, and on top of the tripod was a cylinder over one meter long. After he adjusted it, he put his eyes on the center of the cylinder and looked towards the murloc camp.

The history of glass in this world is more than a thousand years old, and Charles himself has a pair of binoculars given to him by the dwarves, which is why he was arranged to be on the tree to be on guard.

Now it seems that the elves have even gone a step further, and they have even come up with an optical rangefinder.

Charles felt that the technical reserves of the elves in some respects had reached the level of the late nineteenth century.

But the optical rangefinder didn't make him nearly fall from the tree, and it was he himself who made him almost fall.

I saw that another elf had installed five large iron frames on the ground and fixed them on the ground. At this time he was installing a rocket on the shelf.

The launcher has two shelves, each of which can hold five rockets. The elf skillfully installed fifty rockets about ten centimeters in diameter and one meter in length on the five launchers.

The elf in charge of the observation had already selected the target. After he calculated the azimuth, distance and height difference of the target, he took the rocket catapult to find out the launch angle and azimuth angle required by the launcher, and then adjusted the launcher together.

After completing the preparations, the two of them concealed themselves on both sides, waiting for the launch time.

There are pocket watches in this world, but they are not used on a large scale because of technological problems. Without the punctuality of the radio or TV station, the ghost knows how much the pocket watch has gone wrong after running for two days. Unless it is the same as the desk clock, the time is adjusted by looking at the fixed sundial at noon every day.

However, it is fine to set the pocket watch to the time before the action, and the error can be ignored in a short time.

The north wind was blowing tonight, and the wind was not strong. One minute before the launch, the two elves finally adjusted the launcher according to the wind direction and speed.

With a loud bang, the cylindrical jet engine at the rear of the rocket blasted out a huge airflow, pushing the rocket—perhaps more appropriately called the Wind Arrow—towards the enemy under the night sky Camp flew away.

There was one second between the first batch of five rockets and the second batch of rockets, and all fifty missiles were fired in less than half a minute.

Perhaps for better observation, a small light spot lights up on the tail of each missile after flying a certain distance.

For a time, the light spots of different colors on the missiles launched at the same time on the five launch positions looked like fireflies in the night sky flying all over the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Perhaps the missiles did not have strong magical fluctuations. The defensive magic did not start automatically, and more than 200 missiles plunged into the barracks without any obstruction.

Charles in the tree looked through the binoculars of what was happening in the murloc camp.

These missiles carry not only high-explosive warheads loaded with explosives, but also several powerful magic warheads in terms of effect.

A large ice storm broke out in a camp, and the murlocs were either turned into ice sculptures or killed by the ice in the storm.

An area that should be storing supplies was caught in a sea of ​​flames, and Charles fell down after running a few steps before seeing many moving objects on fire.

There is also a place where countless lightning rays jump between murlocs, as if someone was robbing or someone swore.

The strangest thing is that in one place, all the murlocs fell silently. Charles watched for a while without seeing how they died.

At this time, the whistle for retreat sounded, the elves that launched the missiles had packed up their things, and the assault team had also buried mines, and then all sank into the woods under the night.

After returning to his military camp, Charles quietly asked a mysterious elf escorted by their team: "Dude, what's the name of your weapon?"

The elf frowned, but immediately thought of the identity of the other party, so he asked him in a low voice, "Can you keep this secret?"

Charles nodded, "I can."

The elf looked around and no one was paying attention to them, so he said in a low voice, "I can too."

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