13th floor – Lv. 775 Lava Hammer Assault Division (6)
“Everyone is ready!”
All of Spencer’s battalion are getting close.
They know in advance what I’m going to do.
And I know roughly what kind of crime it will lead to.
Strictly speaking, the wind spirit is not a being specialized in firepower.
A spirit adopted for quick mobility and various physical utilities.
If it’s wide-area firepower, it’s still a fire spirit, and, unexpectedly, it’s an earth spirit.
You might say why it is an earth spirit, but I will answer that a meteorite is a stone in the first place.
Of course, the strong elemental interference unique to the Spirit King is not going anywhere, but I decided not to use Sylphid for attack this time.
The dragon flaps its wings. The wind blows.
About 50 armored vehicles with all about 400 members of one battalion come to mind.
It is a possible method because it is an element capable of physical interference.
A total of nearly 500 tons of weight began to run as if a road was connected to the sky.
The greenskins’ eyes widened when they saw the vanguard of the opponent who suddenly started flying.
This is the wind path that Sylphid made in the first place.
The speed at which the armored vehicles are running is also accelerated.
At an unimaginable speed, some goblin shooters on the left of the machine gun bow their heads and shrink.
Even the air resistance was neutralized using the power of the Spirit King. Run, run again.
Isn’t 1000km/h coming out lightly? It is already the speed of transonic just before the speed of sound. It was a speed that could never come out of a vehicle running on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the first enemy was encountered.
In fact, they were already within the effective range of each other’s firearms.
No one was in the mood to shoot.
Lieutenant Colonel Spencer, who was watching only the location with his eyes wide open because he was next to me, gave an order by radio.
“All troops! Drop high explosives!”
Mechanized infantry armored vehicles are usually loaded with various equipment and ammunition, but only bombs are loaded this time.
In such an environment, the detonation capacity of an armored vehicle naturally exceeds that of an aircraft of the same weight class.
The rear door of the armored vehicle is opened by the driver’s operation.
Despite the insane speed, the goblin forces inside pushed back the bombs they had piled up.
Head-down anti-tank high-explosive bombs pour out one after another. It is dropped as if it had been launched, with all the physical energy that comes from the incredible speed of the vehicle.
The height of our tanks is not very high. Like a dive bomber, the shotgun shells hit the enemy tanks.
Only after the battalion had passed did the fire pour in.
But there is no proper aim. Rockets are only fired towards places they have already passed.
If it had been an aircraft from the beginning, the armored vehicles that were running with a lot of dust suddenly started flying.
No one has the spirit of anti-aircraft fire.
Watching the explosions on our way, we moved on.
The wind path continues.
Behind the imperial tanks and armored vehicles were infantry.
Some were too large to be infantry, and some were infantry-like, but this time, shrapnel bombs were poured out, scattering fragments in all directions.
Trolls will not die, but orcs and ogres will suffer.
And in the distance, I could see friendly fighters and bombers arriving from behind.
They are friends who will take advantage of our attention and turn the enemy base into a swampy field.
The battalion, which was considered the target of the first collision, succeeded in breaking through it in a very absurd way. Bombing followed.
Then the artillery shells will pour.
In the meantime, a shadow covered his head again.
The imperial airships that were flying from the back swish past.
We are too fast for the main gun to aim. Instead, agile, automatically controlled anti-aircraft cannons moved.
but there is no rush
“Everyone be prepared for a shock!”
“Hold on tight! If you miss, you die!”
“It’s not the time to go to the Goddess yet!”
“aah!”
The back door opened to release the bomb cannot be closed in this situation.
I just ignored it and accelerated further.
The goblins, who were full of faith, didn’t do anything stupid, and even though they were instantly accelerated to twice the speed of sound, they didn’t get blown away by the shock.
Awesome soldiers!
You can withstand such a shock without any training. I can be a pilot.
Accelerate once more, and all the anti-aircraft vehicles that were trying to adjust to the speed and aim to miss us again.
I looked to the side to see Lieutenant Colonel Spencer’s eyes twinkling.
Be patient. all come and go
I, too, cannot observe the outside with my own eyes.
I’m just looking through the eyes of Sylphid, who is flying with me on the command vehicle.
Now gradually accelerate.
There is no air resistance, so the strain is considerably less.
Mach 3.
Enemy aircraft pass by.
It’s hard to even catch us.
You can hear each squad leader screaming to grab hold of you inside the vehicle.
Mach 5.
Faster than any missile. I don’t know if there is such a thing as Aegis, but there is no such thing on this battlefield where the sudden descent battle started.
Now the soldiers couldn’t even scream.
Mach 7.
It’s about as fast as a land-based hypersonic cruise missile.
It is a speed that is physically impossible to intercept.
At the moment when we almost reached Mach 10, we reached our destination.
The command post of the enemy’s leadership reflected in Sylphid’s eyes.
The commander of the Greenskins must suppress their instincts and act calmly, just like our Master Tedund did.
Such talent is natural, but valuable.
And if such talents are annihilated, the command system disappears for the time being.
Most greenskins charge tactically, let alone strategic understanding.
All they know is the weapons in their hands or how to operate the equipment they are riding on.
The wind winds around the battalion’s armored vehicles again, and the insane speed slows down as if ignoring inertia.
Once again the shock comes.
There may be soldiers who vomit.
It almost fell like a fall.
However, until the last minute, Sylphid controlled them so that there were no casualties.
In the process, he died once due to an overdose of magical power. He’s a vampire, so damn it.
At the moment of landing, all the troops poured out.
Most of them were rolling their eyes or vomiting, but they were still in place.
The armored car moves into cover and the machine gunners stick their heads out and aim.
Although the vomit dripped from his mouth, the shooting was strangely accurate.
It is truly a triumph of spirit.
If all the soldiers of the former Imperial Japanese Army on Earth were like this, their mentality might have been meaningful.
But they had no goddess to devote themselves to serving.
What is impossible in front of fanaticism?
At first, only the undead me, the little boy, and the girl were fine. The youngest brother and the youngest also stumble and set their feet on the ground.
“It’s still worth doing.”
“Slower than the planetary train on the previous floor! It was fun though.”
These are the impressions of the young man and the girl, respectively.
I can’t say I’m lucky because I had to train the semicircular canals on the previous floor.
In the midst of the chaos, fire flew from a properly fortified garrison rather than a temporary container garrison like ours.
And the trolls leap through the anachronistic grand gates.
I smiled and looked at Sylphid.
The giant dragon shrunk and flew towards me.
It is as small as when the first contract was signed.
Squeeze out as much of the magical energy emitted from the nuclear fusion magic furnace as possible.
Sylphid opened her mouth and fired a beam of compressed air.
The troll warrior who was rushing at the front disappeared as a mop.
The beam lasted only a brief moment, but Sylphid shook his head and scattered destruction everywhere.
There are holes all over the fortress. There are times when some of the pillars have been scratched and they will fall down.
When I was about to die one more time from the excessive magical load, the Spirit King returned to his house.
A fusion reactor loses its light.
It is the result of using even the minimum flow of magic to maintain the status quo. Now it’s better to throw it away than restart it.
“Thank you, see you later.”
Sylphid, who had become cloudy, seemed to nod his head.
* * *
A virtue of a greenskin commander is the ability to suppress instinct and think.
But it’s only second-order.
The most important ability is.
it’s power
The weak are superior, and the soldiers do not obey orders only when they are sitting.
Therefore, in general, the higher the rank, the stronger the Imperial Army itself.
It’s like a marine in a cartoon.
And it was an important herding planet that provided food for the empire’s enormous population.
Even so, it is a Hanjik that is treated as a frontier because it is not a frontier, but the Empire is not completely stupid, so the top was very well done.
Brigadier troll smiled and stood up.
You have to keep your seat because of the location.
It was something I didn’t like at all.
I don’t like the fact that my command is shaken because of a higher-ranking assault division commander.
The imperial army is considered to be superior to each other, even if their systems are different. He used to be king on this planet, but he may soon no longer be.
Right now, there are many people who are higher in rank and stronger than that in that universe alone.
Meanwhile, some prey came. It was an unusual method, but joy outweighs surprise.
It was a car that constantly thought that the general had become nothing.
It is a more suitable hobby for a troll to go and beat himself up rather than conducting a command while looking at the panel.
If there is an enemy worthy of raising his reputation.
A huge light bursts out with a rumbling sound. The most popular weapon among trolls is this plasma greatsword.
This is partly because most shots can be blocked by bringing them to the firing line, but I also liked the scorching firepower.
Both tanks and armored vehicles will melt and break if you insert them with the power of a troll.
That is very satisfying. Destruction, the most primal instinct of a troll.
It is a fortress that has already been destroyed by some bombardment from the outside.
There was no need for laborious walking as there were holes all over the place.
The floor heated by the friction of the high-pressure air is just right.
The other staff members of the fortress seemed to think the same.
Colonel and lieutenant colonels are walking from all directions.
Each of us is carrying our children.
I walk slowly as if it hurts a little.
At this rank, no one feels afraid of the enemy. Such weak things can never make a field officer.
They are the chosen elite.
That pride makes a dauntingly slow pace instead of running wildly.
Likewise, no one is weak enough to die in that attack a while ago. The warriors of reversal are here.
I didn’t know that I would be standing on the battlefield like this with the staff, who had been brainstorming where and how to send troops head-to-head.
The brigadier laughed because this situation was so pleasant.
* * *
I heard the growl of a troll. I could see some goblins trembling.
Still bound under the name of Greenskin, the goblins were sensitive to the troll’s growl.
It may be a fear engraved in the genes.
But that’s why the soldiers bite their teeth.
The Empire has long been the enemy of the Federation and a nightmare at the same time.
The long-standing complex of the imperial yoke binds them even now that they are able to stand on equal footing.
“Turn back!”
Only then can I remember their exact roles even in the midst of a frenzy.
It is not the role of these soldiers to deal with the head of the fortress.
I completely skipped the enemy camp, but this is the enemy’s stronghold.
The troops that had not yet dispatched and were waiting are slowly approaching.
Fortunately, they are all infantrymen.
The unfortunate thing is that anyway, the overwhelming weight class, and the fact that there are no artillery here.
Of course, the latter can be solved by me.
In the form of descent warfare, there is a point in ground warfare in parallel with naval warfare.
The blue capsules of the Federation are pouring down with lights from the sky.
Out-of-atmosphere commander-level generals would have already been informed of what had happened.
And I must have frowned in displeasure.
I think it’s because I think it’s completely dried out.
The enemy’s most important figure is here, and the strongest power on the ground is also here.
It is a land of decisive battles that I forcibly made.
The commander is truly a place that only diligent ogres can sit.
Soon after, all of the Imperial Black Coffins begin to pour over the area.
All variables are thus blocked. In warfare, of course, we have an advantage.
Ground warfare is what we call it.
However, all bio-tank-class forces, the biggest variable, will be concentrated in this location now.
You can swipe it here.
I spread my arms out against the backdrop of falling capsules pouring down like rain.
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Just right, the setting sun goes out with its final flurry. darkness fallsBarbaroi’s cloak, small as a scarf, flapped, and all the blood stored in my [Fountain of Blood] flowed out.
The swampy puddle is no longer a fresh, crimson color.
A puddle of ominous color distorted dark red.
Meanwhile, the wolves began to climb.
A normal vampire wolf has only the ability of a wild beast. So is the size. It is as huge as a troll and constantly appears in the blood.
wolf runs A troll wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel of the Empire leaped forward with an absurd expression.
Huge physical abilities that befit a huge physique.
The ground shook and the troll’s body rose about ten meters.
The sword that struck the dark sky shone like the only light source.
The wolf seemed to be split in half with a flash of light.
The troll tried to snort, but the next moment his head disappeared.
The dark red wolf chews the troll’s head like gum.
Blood gushing out like a fountain from a five-meter-tall neck flows in all directions. And he also became another wolf.
At my command, the wolf banged the troll’s head and spit it out. Toward the troll who wears the highest-ranked star.
The troll took the subordinate’s head.
low growl.
“Oh.”
what is ho ho You all died here.
[Blood Lord] He is truly the master of an army made of blood.
Monsters of self-proliferation that multiply infinitely, multiply and cause the opponent’s blood to shed, and rise again from the blood that has flowed out.
Tens of thousands of armies will rise, and this planet will be stained with blood.
The Red Army will devour the Empire.
This is an independently moving pet, but at the same time it is a wide-area weapon that is a strategic weapon.
* * *
What changed his complexion was the assault division commander’s ogre, who, through the satellite, realized exactly what was going on below.
Unlike stupid trolls, he knows the meaning of that dark red wolf.
“You must descend right now! Prepare to descend!”
Those stupid troll cubs don’t know what’s going to happen now.
It is the evil of an era when it is difficult to experience magical things.
It stops only by killing the caster.
It’s dangerous.
While the dipping capsules are being prepared, remove the chunky cigars. The rocket hammer’s crater briefly sprays and smoke rises.
Inhaling the smoke lifts the spirit.
The assault division commander thought as he checked the revolver cannon.
death or victory. That’s what really green skin looks like.
It’s a perfect day to die
either that or yourself.
Before leaving, he warned the admirals of the fleet.
If he doesn’t come back, it’s necessary to purify the planet with bombardment.