The night was deep.
In the southeast of River Valley Province, twelve "Orca" transport planes raced across the endless desert, kicking up billowing clouds of dust behind them as they sped toward Oasis No. 9.
To avoid detection by the Legion, the air formation flew extremely low, less than fifty meters above the ground.
Though those pale blue arcs were not as conspicuous as the exhaust trails of fuel-powered aircraft, anyone on the ground who was not blind could spot them in the cloudless night sky.
Not to mention that the Legion had aircraft and radar too. Their technology might not have been advanced, but that did not mean they posed no threat.
Especially after realizing that the Enterprise had joined the war.
They would certainly deploy more anti-aircraft equipment and anti-armor weapons to the front, perhaps even unseal weapons stockpiled for a century.
As long as they were not idiots.
When he first heard Chu Guang's plan, the Enterprise transport captain had refused to carry it out. After all, they were merely a logistics transport unit and had not received orders to enter the war zone.
Without air superiority or even fighter escorts, sending defenseless transport planes to the front was no different from joking with the pilots' lives.
Even if they were going to do it, they needed approval from the Enterprise Armed Department.
However, opportunities in war were fleeting. The Alliance communicated with the Lion Kingdom by pigeon, and with the Enterprise by aircraft.
By the time the Enterprise Armed Department gave its approval, it would be far too late.
Fortunately, Yi Chuan and Wu Mu had helped out. After much persuasion, they managed to convince that stubborn transport captain to turn a blind eye and allow the air formation to make an exception and take a