Chapter 379 Gore has a problem
One night, Draco led his elite team to prepare for a mission.
Their goal is to penetrate deep into the Afghan mining areas controlled by the coalition forces and carry out air strikes.
"Remember, our goal is to disrupt the enemy, not engage in direct combat."
Draco reminded the team members in a serious tone, "Keep high and try to avoid being discovered by the enemy."
His direct team were all elites, and he deliberately emphasized this point, mainly to remind Goyle and Crabbe.
He had said this specifically to Goyle and Crabbe.
Goyle and Crabbe nodded nervously, but their hearts were filled with more excitement.
They originally thought that with their training results, they would not have the opportunity to go to the battlefield in the short term.
Unexpectedly, happiness came so suddenly.
Following Draco's order, the team members Apparated instantly and appeared silently at the designated location.
They wore uniform black flight suits and rode specially modified flying brooms.
Like a group of falcons in the dark, they rushed towards their target.
"We have arrived at the mission location. Everyone, please pay attention. Keep flying high and do not reveal your whereabouts."
Draco's voice was transmitted to every team member through the communicator.
There was a hint of seriousness and tension in his words.
His eyes were fixed on Goyle and Crabbe.
Meanwhile, Harry was looking down at everything from high in the sky.
He gently pressed the button next to the glasses frame, and the glasses immediately turned into a pair of magic telescopes, infinitely magnifying his vision.
He carefully observed the movements of the United Army soldiers on the ground.
Those green figures turned into clear red dots under Harry's telescope, making the hidden sentinels nowhere to hide.
"Group A, 8 o'clock, 1 direction, Group B, 11 o'clock, 3 direction..."
Harry quickly analyzed the distribution of the mining areas and assigned tasks to each group.
The team members responded immediately and flew to the designated location according to instructions.
There are several magic grenades floating around each person.
These grenades have been updated recently and contain powerful magical energy.
Once detonated, the destructive power is comparable to that of a small missile.
Goyle and Crabbe stared at Harry eagerly.
Harry didn't assign them any specific tasks just now, which made them feel a little at a loss.
Harry looked at them, "You two follow me and go to position 4:2. There is a supply warehouse there and we need your assistance."
In reality, it was just an abandoned warehouse.
Harry didn't dare assign them any important tasks.
The main focus of this action is a sense of participation.
When Goyle and Crabbe heard this, their eyes lit up with excitement.
They followed Harry eagerly, like two puppies following their master.
Harry began to instruct them step by step: "Each of you take out a grenade and use the levitation spell to suspend it in the air."
They didn't ask why everyone else could control multiple grenades while they only had to control one.
Although they are not good at thinking, they are aware of their own abilities.
"Everyone, prepare to cast the Vadesili spell!"
Harry's voice once again came through clearly throughout the group.
This order made everyone's expression become serious.
It's time to test their skills.
They need to accurately calculate the time it takes for the grenade to reach the ground based on factors such as their distance from the target, speed, and wind direction.
When Harry gave the command to "release".
They had to use the Vadesili spell quickly and accurately to pull out the safety pin of the magic grenade.
Then seamlessly connect the levitation spell to control the grenade.
Finally release them at the right time to ensure that the grenades explode at the same time.
Reduce the reaction time of Joint Forces soldiers to achieve maximum killing effect.
"put!"
Everyone took action immediately.
Draco and Harry were staring at Goyle and Crabbe's movements.
Although the two men's operations seemed a little flustered and their movements were clumsy, they eventually completed the task successfully.
After Harry calculated the time, "Goyle, Crabbe, cancel the levitation spell!"
They both quickly put away their wands, and the out-of-control magic grenade immediately fell to the ground.
As the grenades poured down like a rainstorm, they hit the target accurately.
There were deafening explosions in the mining area, flames shot up into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.
The shock wave of the explosion and the raging fire instantly engulfed the buildings and material warehouses in the mining area.
Turned the quiet night into a purgatory.
The soldiers of the Allied Forces were caught off guard by the sudden attack.
In the chaos, the sentries fled in all directions, looking for cover.
The other soldiers were awakened from their sleep and hurriedly grabbed their weapons to fight back.
However, many people died in the explosion and fire before they could react.
"Everyone, attention, Groups A to G, execute cellular tactics, and the rest of you provide air support!"
Draco then issued new instructions.
The members of the flight squad responded immediately.
They started their brooms again and flew towards their respective targets.
Although the coalition forces launched a counterattack, their efforts seemed insignificant in front of these shadow elites.
They could only hide behind bunkers and shoot indiscriminately at the sky with machine guns.
Draco and Harry's attention was now completely focused on the battlefield.
According to the plan, after completing two rounds of low-altitude air strikes, they would order a full retreat.
However, without them noticing, something went wrong with Goyle.
Goyle, who was originally following Draco, was in a relatively safe area on the battlefield.
But as the battle intensified, he looked at the raging battle below and became more and more excited, with his blood boiling.
Eager to get a clearer view of the action, he lowered his broomstick's altitude without noticing.
At this moment, Goyle's scream rang out.
"what!"
He was hit by several bullets fired randomly by the Union Army.
As luck would have it, one of the bullets hit his right hand, and the wand fell to the ground.
He fell off the broom in pain and fell to the ground.
"Gyor!" Draco and the others screamed at the same time.
If Gore could not be rescued in time, even if he did not fall to his death, he would be surrounded by the Allied Forces.
Without any hesitation, Draco turned the broom and flew towards the direction where Goyle fell.
"Crabbe, stay where you are. This is an order."
Harry quickly gave instructions and rushed down, following Draco.
The two shuttled through the air at high speed, constantly adjusting their flying posture to find the best time for rescue.
The Allied Forces also noticed this trend.
Especially Draco, after being recognized as the captain of the Shadow Flight Squadron.
Their firepower began to concentrate on him.
And more and more people joined the shooting, and the firepower became more and more intense.
