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Chapter 639 - 328: Favored, The Second Command_2

Chapter 639: Chapter 328: Favored, The Second Command_2

Below, many logistics personnel were conducting pre-flight checks on another transport aircraft.

This transport aircraft was the one Brian was to board.

Upon seeing Brian, one of the officers greeted him respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Brian, I’m Bruce, the executor of this clearance operation. As directed by the Holy Council, I will be accompanying you to the target location and then send you to the designated position through the electromagnetic ejection pod."

As he spoke, he pointed to a device on the transport aircraft similar to a massage chair.

Brian: ...So I’ll be launched out.

"Is it reliable?"

He couldn’t help but ask.

Bruce nodded, "It’s very reliable. This is an electromagnetic field device developed from a modulation of an Electric Eel. As long as the ground has a receiver set up in advance, it can use the magnetic field for precise guidance. This was originally prepared for a top-secret project, but the project was shelved for some reasons, so the technology is already quite mature. You don’t have to worry."

"A secret project?"

Brian saw that the other party had no intention of explaining and couldn’t be bothered to ask.

The military’s power has always been controlled by the Angsa at the top of the Federation. There is cooperation and some unity with various official organizations, but there are still significant differences in the middle.

This is because the Federation’s internal forces are too chaotic.

They cooperate externally but compete against each other internally.

For example, the Liki family is a member of the Angsa Group and controls a part of the military power, but the main core is still with the NW organization and the Deep Sea Base, not within the Federation.

Brian had no plans to stretch his hands in this direction for the time being.

He needed some time to develop his own forces.

Once everything here was tuned and ready.

A transport aircraft and a bomber took off one after another from the military base’s airport, heading towards Brazil.

The bomber set off first.

It needed to ensure that if there were problems with the blockade, a precise destruction strike could be carried out immediately.

Considering the impact on civilian life and the pressure from Brazil,

the Holy Council specifically replaced the initially planned Tactical Nuclear Bomb with a much more powerful, almost pollution-free Tactical Hydrogen Bomb.

On the other side.

A blond man opened the doors of a transport aircraft high in the sky, spread his arms, and first threw a box out, then turned his body and jumped from an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Feeling the weightlessness of free fall, he laughed heartily.

Boom~

An invisible gravitational fluctuation increased the blond man’s speed dramatically, turning him into a conical air bullet shaped like Gang Wind, catching up to the box, grabbing it, and then plummeting to the ground like a meteor.

On the ground.

A large number of biological detection drones circled everywhere.

Trucks mounted with anti-aircraft guns were lined up in succession.

Vehicles resembling tanks but looking more sci-fi, with gun barrels that were not ordinary machine guns, led by soldiers wearing full metal enclosed helmets connected to numerous black wires, occupied the second row.

These were super magnetic cannons air-lifted in an emergency, with twice the power and firing rate of ordinary cannons. They were operated and fired by Transformed Soldiers connected to smart brains, designed specifically to combat large volume, high-speed moving individuals, and were among the strongest individual land combat weapons at the moment.

Indeed, these were classified as individual weapons, personal arms of the Transformed Soldiers.

In these teams, many armed soldiers went to various positions for defense, as directed by the Commander.

However, some distance away, there were local Brazilian military personnel and equipment.

Their main responsibility was to block the periphery, conduct electronic jamming, and prevent locals from approaching the area.

The reason given to the public for the mobilization was also an emergency military exercise.

When the blond man fell to an altitude of over four thousand meters, bio-drones and some small volume radars immediately lit up with warning red lights.

But before the alarm sounds could be emitted, those warning lights turned back to green.

The Commander received the message and hurriedly led a group of people to an open space to wait.

Seconds later.

Boom~

Under the impact of a tremendous wind pressure.

The blond man, carrying with him the strange smell of the air burning intensely, descended from the skies, his exaggerated speed abruptly slowing down, and then gently landed.

Seeing this scene, a fervent and envious look flashed in the Commander’s eyes.

This was the strongest individual of humankind - Third Rank Life!

He immediately led the people behind him to respectfully greet him, "Great Dawn Knight, I am Hanno Yajula, the Commander for this clearance operation; welcome to your arrival."

The blond man gave him a glance and nodded, "A person from the Yajula family, I understand. When is that Brian coming over?"

Commander Hanno looked at his deputy.

The deputy gave a glance at the small tactical tablet in his hand and reported, "The bomber has reached its position, and the transport aircraft carrying Brian is expected to arrive in twenty-two minutes."

"So slow."

The blond man landed on the ground, threw the box at Hanno’s feet, "Once he arrives, let him wear this Holy Armor for protection. I’m going to check the situation inside..."

Hearing this, Commander Hanno was startled and with a firm tone tried to stop him, "Great Dawn Knight, the pollution in the sealed area has been confirmed to spread through distance radiation, and it will expand the range of infection as the infected move. If you go directly... "

"I have a name; I am called Rashid!

I prefer people to call me Rashid Cassel, not some Dawn Knight!"