There is a natural beach to the west of Casablanca, and the Fort Onin Special Forces Squadron wants to disembark from here at night. The special forces in the team have undergone strict frogman training and can dive three miles without difficulty to grab the beach. As for the three of Lin Feng, since they were communication soldiers and medical soldiers, they were also stuffed into the seaplane and airborne with eight superhumans.
The seaplane made a big circle and landed in the wilderness more than 20 kilometers away from the outskirts of Casablanca. Because of the arrival of the leaders of the three countries, Casablanca is now heavily guarded, anti-aircraft guns are everywhere in the city, and unidentified planes cannot approach at all.
"There is a small forest ahead, the captain told us to prepare for skydiving!" Lieutenant Colonel Skorzny walked into the cabin and hung the parachute behind him on the parachute hook, "Remember, don't run around after landing, let the Baron's vampire bat Lead us together."
Casablanca is close to the Atlantic Ocean, and the climate is mild all year round. Although it is early February, the night temperature is around 10 degrees, which is not very cold. When Qin Lun jumped out of the cabin, the stars were shining brightly above his head, and the sky was cloudless, as if he could pick up the bright stars with his hand.
"Da da da!" Just as Qin Lun was looking up at the starry sky, the sound of popcorn-like machine guns shattered the tranquility of the night. Several huge searchlights cut through the sky like sharp swords, exposing the seaplane and parachute to the night sky.
"Didn't you say that there is no enemy anti-aircraft artillery unit here?" The rangers in mid-air were shocked and angry, and the quick-witted people quickly thought of spies and rebels.
In terms of dense anti-aircraft artillery, the enemy on the ground has long been prepared, not just a simple garrison. It is far from Casablanca, and it is obviously not a good idea to station a limited anti-aircraft artillery unit here, unless the infiltration of enemy airborne troops is known in advance.
"At least 500 meters away from the ground, it will take about three minutes at the current speed!"
Qin Lun touched the Sabak ring on his hand. This ring has a 500-scale wall of Sabak. It is definitely not enough to defend against armor-piercing projectiles above 20 mm. However, looking at the clouds of bullets in the night sky, it is obvious that the enemy's anti-aircraft guns have used time-delay fuzes, which is more than enough to defend against these flying shrapnel.
Three minutes passed in a flash, Qin Lun was lucky, no shell fragments hit his body, only the parachute was pierced through a few holes. After landing, as soon as he cut his paracord, he saw many figures appearing outside the woods.
I found it so quickly! Qin Lun narrowed his eyes, gently rolled up the parachute, and stuffed it into a dense bush. The power of modern firearms is very strong. Even a superhuman of immortal blood like Grant and Weidenbeile would not be able to stand it if he ate too many bullets, let alone an apostle of elementary elf blood like him.
Fortunately, here is a small forest! Qin Lun looked at the trees beside him and smiled slightly, and put his palm on the tree trunk. The big tree pressed by his palm swayed slightly in the breeze, as if whispering softly.
Whether it was the failure of the spy work or the appearance of a traitor in the team, in this case, of course, he could no longer obey Skorzny's order and wait for the baron's vampire bat in place.
"There are two teams of skirmishers on the left, four teams on the right, M3 submachine guns and Springfield sniper rifles... there are even 60mm mortars!" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows, "These enemies are very clear about the targets they are going to deal with , it seems to be a traitor, not a spy of the Allies!"
For the "Hercules Project", the Third German Reich even dispatched the Gneisenau, the only surviving ship, which shows the importance it attaches to the "League of Gentlemen". Although Lieutenant Colonel Skorzny was in charge of this operation, even the SS Intelligence Service knew little about it, and could only get some guesses from the deployment of personnel.
Apart from the imperial head of state and a few military leaders, the only people who really know the inside story are the insiders of the Einsatzgruppen. What's more, the entire operation was only a few days from planning to implementation. It's hard to imagine that the spies of the Allied countries can detect the specific situation, unless their eyeliners are inside the "League of Gentlemen"...
"The encirclement has not been completely formed..." Qin Lun changed his mind, picked up the suitcase with the sniper rifle on his back, and fumbled in one direction.
Not far away, he saw a figure squatting in the grass and looking around. Qin Lun smiled slightly. Except for Lieutenant Colonel Skorzny, the plot characters in the League of Gentlemen are no longer credible. However, the apostles on the same team as him must be able to believe it. Even Grant the Clown wouldn't betray the team at the beginning of the mission.
"Ah! Yes...you, you scared me to death!" Lin Feng was startled by the sudden extra palm on his shoulder, and wiped his cold sweat nervously.
"Take it easy, is the communication equipment still there?" Qin Lun asked in a low voice.
"It was hit by shrapnel, but I have spare parts in my bag, so it should be able to be repaired!" Lin Feng checked the communicator. The communicator attached to him has repair experience and can deal with this situation.
"Repair while walking!" Qin Lun patted him on the shoulder, a faint green light flickered in his eyes.
"Boss Qin Lun, can you see the direction clearly?" Lin Feng was overjoyed and asked softly, "Shall we go find Xiaolian and Lili?"
"No, it's too late, our breakout direction is too far away from them!" Qin Lun shook his head slowly, and said lightly, "But... that guy is right in front of us, we can take him with us!"
"Is it a clown?" Lin Feng asked bitterly, "Boss Qin Lun, can I show Xiaolian and Lili the direction to break through on the team channel?"
"Let them go to the east, there is still a small gap in the encirclement over there, but the speed must be faster!" Qin Lun glanced at Lin Feng and replied indifferently.
The temporary team of the black iron badge combination finally played its due role. Although there is no team warehouse and team bonus, just a team channel is worth the money. Although it is just an information sharing, it means that all members of the team have Qin Lun's night vision ability and fairy tales.
Lin Feng sighed and began to contact the other three people. He knew that Qin Lun would be the first to find him, but it was because of the communication device, not because he really cared about him.
"Boss Grant, wait for us where you are... Xiaolian, Lily, it's too late for you to meet up, run eastward, and run fast!"
"Hurry up and fix the telegraph, and when it's done, send a letter to the commando and the lieutenant colonel on the beach!" Qin Lun said expressionlessly.
Members who can be selected into the "League of Gentlemen" have all been reviewed for loyalty. But now that there are traitors, the main mission has not changed, which means that it is likely to be an unexpected temporary change. The Shattered Starry Sky is just a collection of laws, unable to measure and judge the psychology of the characters in the plot.
The members of the "League of Gentlemen" are all superhumans, and it is difficult to be surrounded by vampires and flames. As long as Skorzny is fine, they can still contact the German intelligence organization in Casablanca, and the main mission has not completely failed.
But once Skorzny died, it would be difficult for them to contact the intelligence organization in the remaining two days, and the difficulty of the task would be unimaginable. Unless he can find out other extensions of the main quest, Qin Lun would rather lose 55 lifespan points than participate in the main quest.
"Nice to see you again, Qin Lun!" Grant stood up from the darkness, with a hint of joy in his voice, "It seems that your bloodline has a strong reconnaissance ability, but it seems to be more suitable for the long-range combat profession..."
"Hehe, I didn't expect 'Dissecter' to choose a long-range combat profession!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, a smile appeared in his light gray indifferent eyes, and he said half-truthfully, "We are the junior apostles. The resources are not rich, and I can’t freely choose bloodline items. Maybe I will change bloodlines if I have other melee bloodlines in the future.”
The blood of the moon night elves is actually very suitable for many combat professions, not limited to long-range combat professions. It's just that Qin Lun's current elf story is a perception ability, and night vision is a necessary ability for long-range attacks, which made Grant misunderstand.
"Our match is very good!" Grant sneered, and took the lead in the front.
The three stopped and went, and when they were approaching the edge of the grove, Lin Feng finally repaired the telegraph and sent brief messages to the commando and Skorzny respectively. They quickly got a response, and the lieutenant colonel was wearing a small short-range transceiver.
"Skorzny sent us an address in Casablanca, asking us to meet up there!" Lin Feng said happily, "He has highlighted the encirclement, but the last message is very strange, he told us to be careful...Green! "
"Green? What?" Grant asked in confusion.
"He didn't say that the telegraph machine can't send very long messages. Could it be the code name of the troops who rounded us up?" Lin Feng replied cautiously.
"Two hundred meters away from the woods, there is a squad of troops guarding ahead, without mortars and machine guns..." Qin Lun opened his eyes, and withdrew his palm from the tree trunk, "It's just that they have set up a simple fortification. There's no way to hit everyone!"
"It's okay, I'll charge once, and they will all show their heads!" Grant sneered and squeezed his fingers, "Look at your marksmanship!"
"OK!" Qin Lun smiled and unloaded the suitcase, "The Kar98k modified sniper rifle has exactly ten bullets and one magazine, and the battle can be resolved in half a minute!"
"Click!" As the last shell of the sniper rifle magazine fell to the ground, a human body in the scope just dropped its head and fell on the sandbag. Qin Lun didn't talk big. Grant had just rushed halfway through the open space in front of the forest. There was no one alive on the position of a class of Allied troops.
"Perfect performance, I want to practice marksmanship!" Grant licked his lips, and slowly squeezed out the pointed bullets of the M3 submachine gun from his tense muscles.
"Hehe...Huh?" Qin Lun just laughed twice, then frowned, and looked up at the distance in front of him.