C567 [the Terror of the Flock of Eagles.]

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as the voice in the walkie-talkie finished speaking, eight sounds of air being torn apart could be heard from the distant sky. Eight fierce birds had joined the battlefield at this moment.

"The flock of eagles have arrived at the battlefield. They can crush the target at any time."

"Fire!"

After a simple exchange, the sound of endless cannon fire could be heard