The "swarm" power is activated, the battlefield routing is set up, the data link networking is complete, and the formation is ready to take off.
Jiang Menglong opened the window and saw one micro drone after another buzzing softly as they flew out in a stream. With a tap on the command tablet, dozens of "little guys" quietly flew away along the preset routes.
Fifty drones quickly ascended to a hundred meters high, skillfully crossed over rooftops, skimmed over walls, and quietly gathered on the east side of Farmville Town.
At noon, with the sun blazing in the sky, most of the town's residents were lazily staying at home, either drowsy from the heat or sighing from their worries, completely unaware of the unusual movement in the sky.
Even the sentries patrolling on the walls focused only on the immediate surroundings. They might catch the faint buzzing of the swarm above, but when they looked up, there was nothing to be seen.
