"That's it! Gentlemen! Face your death! "A man with black oil paint on his face stood up, and the M4 carbine hanging from his chest showed that they were not army soldiers.

This choice, which is completely different from the army's weapons even in caliber, is a continuation of the equipment of the elite units of the Royal Guard.

The paratroopers are already elite, the paratroopers are special, and the paratroopers are not the army in the first place - this is the stubbornness of the Air Force in the procurement of weapons, and it is also a direct manifestation of the competition between the arms.

Of course, this choice is very wasteful, completely unnecessary, and even unreasonable! However, this is the brutal division of arms, and this is one of the various problems left over from the short time of Iran Hill's rise.

The Guards use M4 assault rifles, the Army uses STG-44 and AK-47, and the caliber of ammunition is already messy, and it is not surprising that the Air Force uses weapons used by the Royal Guard.

At the man's shout, all the soldiers in the cabin stood up with the handrails above their heads, their heavy parachutes and spare parachutes hanging from their bodies, and their weapons fixed in the most comfortable position on their chests.

In addition to this, they all have goggles on their helmets and daggers for paratroopers on their shoulders. They have huge bags and a coquettish camouflage.

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

As soon as his shout fell, hundreds of hands holding the clips of the parachute line were raised at the same time, and they hung on the ropeway in unison.

"Remember who we are?" The man pulled open the hatch beside him and asked loudly in the cold wind that had poured into the cabin.

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

"Let's go! Go and complete the sacred mission that His Majesty has given us paratroopers! Long live Iran Hill! The man continued to ask loudly.

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

In the sky, white umbrella flowers bloomed one after another, first in groups of three or two, and finally into a shade of the sky.

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

The huge parachute was pulled open, and a paratrooper fighting vehicle fixed to the buffer slid out of the rear hatch of the plane, and it didn't take long for a second such paratrooper fighting vehicle to slide out again, blending in with countless paratroopers.

On the ground, looking at those white parachutes in the sky, all the soldiers of the Kasik Empire, as well as the nobles in the castle, and the civilians in the big city, were all speechless in shock.

They had never seen such a spectacular sight, and they did not think that the enemy's troops would one day fall from the sky!

Although they had seen a large number of bombers, and seen those terrible missiles and ultra-long-range rockets, they still did not expect that the enemy soldiers could also attack from the sky.

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

It's just that, compared to the rain of flowers in the sky, his shouting seems so pale and powerless, and he seems 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 of the plane. Then, he jumped out of the plane, and the crew began to close the hatch.

Flying in the front of the C-17 transport plane, this unit was completely different from the rest of the paratroopers. The soldiers in the cabin were not equipped with parachutes, they were all dressed in black Iran Hill robes, and behind them was a golden eagle with wings spread.

The hatch also slowly opened, and the men standing in front of the Iran Hill soldiers were also wearing robes, whirring as the air flowed into the plane.

With his back to the hatch, he said in an old hoarse voice, "The time has come to prove our abilities to Your Majesty!" All the Kasik Empire High Mages who interfere with the airborne...... Kill! ”

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" The Ellan Hill magicians standing in the cabin of the plane nodded in unison, and then one by one they passed by the old magicians in front of them, and jumped out of the open rear hatch of the plane.

With the sound of whistling, the magicians soared through the sky, unbound by bulky parachutes, and soon patrolled the battlefield in pairs.

There are more and more such mages in the sky, dotted among countless parachutes, and along with these mages descend with the heavy tanks of the paratrooper unit - 1,000 dwarven warriors.

Their parachutes were clearly of the paratrooper model - only the paratrooper had three giant parachutes, and they had one of these large parachutes alone.

These heavily armored dwarven warriors carry a large amount of heavy weaponry, and their role is no different from that of tanks.

What's even more reassuring is that in the face of an ancient magical empire like Kasic, even if these dwarves run out of ammunition and food, their combat effectiveness is overwhelming.

No one wants to fight the dwarven warriors head-on at close range, and even for the tough elves, challenging the dwarven phalanx is a headache.

General George Hart, who was in the rear, did not parachute behind enemy lines with his paratroopers, and his rank no longer allowed him to go into battle alongside his own soldiers.

However, there is still no problem in personally commanding this airborne operation, and this large-scale airborne operation is indeed under his personal command.

Just as the paratroopers appeared in the sky over the Kashik Empire, General Hart's adjutant reported the beginning of the battle. He walked up to Hart, saluted and reported, "Your Excellency! The rain battle plan has begun. ”

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

"Yes!" The adjutant saluted again, turned to the other officers, and ordered, "Take the next step!" Everything went according to plan! ”

A few minutes later, hundreds of helicopters, which had been on standby at the front-line airfield, began to spin their rotors. Helicopter gunships took off first, followed by transport helicopter units laden with fuel and supplies.

Subsequently, the dragon knights painted with bright yellow on the dragons also began to take off, most of these painted dragon knights belonged to the Norma Empire, and for battlefield identification, most of them wore friend or foe identification paints, and also carried simple friend or foe identification devices.