I started with a portal, then turned around and handed it over to the nation.

The winds of the North swirled with snowflakes, but no matter how hard they blew, they couldn't dispel the strong smell of blood.

......

"This is the fifth day already. Sigh~ When will this ever end!"

Raymond tossed the dull greatsword in his hand to the servant and took a newly sharpened horse-slaying saber.

His beard was covered in scabs, and his eyes had lost their fervor, leaving only numbness.

"Hurry up! The logistics team doesn't have enough handcarts!"

Raymond kicked a stunned cavalryman in the backside and pointed at the mountain of wyvern corpses piled up in front of him.

"Skin it! Cut the meat! Throw it straight into the freezer!"

The cavalryman nodded mechanically and raised his axe to chop down on the dragon's neck.

puff.

Blood splattered on the cavalryman's face. He didn't wipe it away, skillfully changing his angle to continue slashing. He had repeated this action thousands of times in the past few days. Before, the sight of a flying dragon would make these northern men's legs cramp. Now, all they saw was a pile of flying flesh.

boom--!

The roar of engines could be heard overhead.

Two J-20 fighter jets flew low overhead.

Zhang Xiao's lazy voice came through the radio channel, accompanied by the sound of chewing gum.

"Tower, this is Falcon 03. Airspace cleared. Those snakes have learned their lesson; they haven't dared to show their faces for ten minutes."

"Falcon 03, maintain cruise. Captain Long said, if it shows its head, shoot it down, don't hold back on missiles."

"Received. This shift is so boring..."

Before the words were finished, a small black dot appeared in the direction of the dragon's nest in the distance.

A hungry dragon had just flown out of the mountain pass and was gliding away along the ground to escape.

"Hey, we've got a job."

Zhang Xiao raised his voice.

The fighter jet rolled sideways in the air, and its belly bomb bay opened.

call out!

A PL-10 close-range air-to-air missile streaked out, trailing white smoke.

Two seconds later.

A fireball rose in the distance. The dragon didn't even have time to scream before it exploded in mid-air, crashing into the snow while billowing black smoke.

"Target cleared. Continue patrol."

On the ground, Raymond glanced up at the flames, too lazy to even utter a cry of alarm. He waved his hand: "Third squad, stop what you're doing and go drag that pile of rotten flesh back."

On the edge of the battlefield, on the roof of a Mengshi assault vehicle.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged with a tactical tablet on his lap.

"Awoo!"

A roar came from under the car.

Lin Mo looked down. Ha Mei placed her paw on the head of a dying flying dragon. In just five days, this "husky" had doubled in size, its originally round body now having smooth lines, and its shoulder height exceeding that of an adult Tibetan Mastiff.

Its heterochromatic eyes gleamed, and it stomped down hard with its front paws.

Click!

Three thick ice spikes emerged from the frozen ground, piercing the dragon's wing joints and throat.

Quick, accurate, ruthless.

The initial posing and rocking motions that took so long at the beginning are completely gone.

"Meow!"

A purple afterimage swept past Ha Mei's head.

Chenchen disdainfully stomped on Hamei's head, then used the momentum to jump onto the back of another dragon, slicing open the dragon's nape with its sharp claws.

"Awooo!"

Ha Mei was so angry that she jumped up and down on the spot, her tail swishing like a propeller, sweeping the snow on the ground into a flurry of white.

Lin Mo ignored the kids' playful antics and swiped his finger across the screen.

Today's kill count: 312.

Total kills: 4850.

Gu Yuan stood beside the car and handed Lin Mo a bottle of water: "Advisor Lin, at this rate, we'll break five thousand tomorrow. We've already met our target, why bother killing anymore?"

Lin Mo took the water, drank a sip, and looked at the smoke-filled dragon's nest.

"not enough."

"The system's evaluation criteria are dynamic. The system may feel that it has been killing too smoothly these past few days, and it will be difficult to get an S-level reward if the number of kills is not increased."

He pointed to the thermal image on the screen.

"And Long Fei wasn't done yet."

The command center is a few hundred meters away.

Long Fei took a red and blue pencil and drew a line heavily on the map.

"Artillery battalion, listen to my command."

"Extend the firing line. Advance the impact point another 500 meters towards the core area of ​​the dragon's nest."

The artillery battalion commander's voice came through the communicator: "Team Leader Long, pushing any further in will lead to the core main peak, which is a load-bearing structure and could cause a collapse."

"It's good that it collapsed!"

Long Fei slammed the pencil on the table.

"These beasts are hiding in their holes like cowards. They won't move unless we tear down their houses!"

"Change to a bunker buster warhead. Drill it down to the death!"

"yes!"

A few minutes later.

Twelve fiery meteors streaked across the sky, piercing into the distant mountains with a shrill cry.

Rumbling--

The ground trembled slightly. Even from more than ten kilometers away, a huge plume of dust could be seen rising from the direction of the dragon's nest.

"roar--!"

The roar of a dragon came from deep within the mountain.

"They're out!"

The radar operator shouted, "Large numbers of red dots have appeared in area D4! The number... three hundred! No, five hundred!"

Long Fei smirked and grabbed the communicator: "Air Force formation, get to work. Ground troops, prepare to receive our guests."

Logistics transfer area.

More than a dozen forklifts were busy shuttling back and forth.

Several soldiers in hazmat suits carefully used pliers to pick up the crimson crystals and put them into a specially made lead box.

This thing is called dragon crystal. It grows deep in the throat of a dragon and is the energy source for its breath.

When it was first taken out, the surface temperature was as high as several hundred degrees.

Handle with care! This is a core material for high-energy fuel!

The logistics officer, holding a megaphone, shouted, "Professor Sun has been urging us several times! This thing is priceless on Earth!"

A truck loaded with lead boxes roared toward the enormous gate of light not far away.

On one side is a slaughterhouse in freezing cold, and on the other side is a state-of-the-art laboratory waiting for rice to be cooked.

A carriage bearing the royal crest came to a halt at the edge of the pebble beach.

The car door opened.

The royal envoy, Viscount Berwick, gripped the carriage door, his foot sinking into a puddle of still-wet blood. He didn't bother wiping his shoe, but looked up at the scene before him.

Five kilometers of scree slopes were covered with the corpses of dragons. Some were blown to pieces, others had their wings and heads severed. Thousands of Northern soldiers, like workers on an assembly line, skillfully skinned, dismembered, and extracted the essence.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and barbecue.

"vomit……"

Viscount Berwick covered his mouth, his face ashen.

The clerk behind him held the parchment scroll, his hands trembling so much he could barely hold the pen.

"Did you...write it down?" Berrick's voice trembled.

The clerk stammered, "Sir... there are too many... I can't count them all. There are at least several hundred at a glance..."

"Several hundred?"

Lin Mo jumped off the Mengshi vehicle, walked up to Berwick, and casually tossed him a piece of blood-stained dragon crystal.

Berwick caught it in a flurry, wincing in pain from the burn, but couldn't bear to throw it away.

"Your Excellency, this is the fifth batch today."

Lin Mo pointed to the logistics team loading trucks in the distance.

"Tell the royal family that we have taken care of the dragon threat in the North."

Berwick looked at the high-purity dragon crystal in his hand, then at the steel fighter jets swooping down to hunt in the sky. He swallowed hard and bent over at a ninety-degree angle.

"Yes...yes! This subordinate will certainly report the truth! The warriors' military might is simply a miracle! A miracle indeed!"