Tanks and armored vehicles are just annoying flies.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz

It waves its long whip, and planes are destroyed every moment. It steps on the earth, and tanks are destroyed every minute and every second.

The meaningless battle continues, this is the biggest millstone of flesh and blood, and human life is just an inconspicuous number. It poses no threat to the super beast, and seems to be just a sideshow to light up the fireworks.

It’s like this again! It’s like this again!

Lingya once again realized her own weakness. Even with the power of Gaia, even with the Ultra Medal, she still couldn't protect anything. Gaia's body had already reached its limit, and even had a sense of transparency.

The body's light gradually cannot be maintained.

"Your Excellency, Commander, the air force has lost 90% of its troops. Due to communication problems, casualties of the ground troops cannot be clearly counted."

"Ninety percent? You said we lost 90%? No one retreated?"

"Your Excellency, you issued an unlimited fire order."

Unlimited fire, so you can't retreat until you run out of ammunition. And, even if you retreat, where can you retreat to? Surrender to the Yabo people and let this place become a colony of people from another dimension? If you are surviving like this, it is easy to die.

"Do you want to order a retreat?"

Qiannuma opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Life is like a moth flying into a flame, continuing to wither meaninglessly. Until the roar in the sky gradually becomes thinner and the artillery fire on the ground gradually becomes quieter. The symphony of fate seems to have come to an end.

"How many more do we have?"

At a certain moment, Qiannuma in the command room suddenly asked.

What answered him was the herald's silence.

"Really?" Qiannuma nodded, he already knew the answer.

"Your Excellency, do you need to authorize the navy to open fire?"

Qiannuma shook his head.

"After we fight off the last plane, the old men in the cabinet will decide whether to let the Yankees bomb our capital."

"But now, aren't all the planes already..."

"What are you talking about? I can't fly a plane?" Sennuma took off his military cap and threw it casually on the table. "Back then, I was the ace known as the 'Osaka Eagle'. I remember there were spare planes in the hangar.

Right? You can always get one."

"Your Excellency, Commander..." The herald's lips moved, but he could not speak. He only gave a military salute, "I am just a humble man. I was once one of the best machine gunners in the team. Please allow me to ride with you."
Chapter completed!