The Beastmen's various aerial combat arms continued to ascend into the sky, like disturbed flies, one group after another, densely obscuring the bright crescent moon.
The firepower from the anti-air positions erupted, as if the silent night was doused in boiling oil, resembling an erupting volcano, completely shaking everything up.
From the temporary airport to the human fortress, full speed meant nearly two minutes of travel, but this three kilometers was riddled with the thorns of death.
As soon as the Beastmen's squadrons took off, Tang Zheng and the others received an infrared lock-on alarm on their radars. To support each other, several temporary airports were built close together, so even armed helicopters with relatively smaller combat areas entered each other's attack range!
Although the Conquerors were skilled and brave, facing such enemy aircraft, sweat seeped from their palms.
