Holy Military Empire Allied Fleet First Magic Fleet Flagship Lotto
"The above is the damage situation of the 2nd and 3rd fleet."
The commander of the 1st Magic Fleet, Lettal Kauran, summarizes the damage of the 2nd and 3rd Fleet, which is a bit offshore.
Every ship, like the First Fleet, had been heavily damaged by the air attacks of the Gura Barcas.
"About the damage situation of the World Union ..."
The fleet associated with the World Union has suffered catastrophic damage.
It seemed that a huge number of ships were damaged, invisible to the World Union.
Even the Holy Military Empire suffers this much damage, and what would happen to other nations with a lower civilization level than ours would be proved, rather than theory, to attack this enemy.
It is said that some ships were sunk only by machine gun shooting.
Even in the civilized sphere, even the nations that are said to be the world's strongest powers, they suffered so much damage ... they were definitely strong enemies.
"Staff ... how do you see it?"
"Yes ... the damage of the United Nations has been so severe and mortal numbers have been sunk, while our fleet can still fight.
Perhaps in the sense of victory's where ... ”
"The performance of the aerial battleship Pal Chimaila will determine the outcome ...?"
"It's hard to say, yes. All 42 enemy ships that had attacked the United Nations have only one Pal Chimaila sunk. It's a terrible weapon.
To be honest, I do not understand the magic output of Pal Chimaila at all, the number of remaining ammunition, performance etc.
"Old super-weapons ... or ... if the magical empire is resurrected, Japan will need to fight ahead and fight ... but that much performance ... just pray that it will not be resurrected."
"It's not at all"
During the conversation, the reception sound of the magic sound rang inside the ship.
"Communication incoming with video from the aerial battleship! This is an emergency line !!"
The correspondent reports loudly.
Every time, Pal Chimaila is contacted via some important line ...
Commander Lettal Cowlan feels as if he is receiving instructions from another government agency.
The organization is different ... I'm not your subordinate ... I wanted to say that.
"Connect!"
The face you saw earlier appears on the flat display on the bridge. No, it's a strange face, not a face ...
"Militaries ..."
Meteos, the captain of the aerial battleship Pal Chimaila Unit 2, begins talking.
"The enemy fleet that was attacking the World Union was cleared by Captain Whirlman's first machine ..."
The bridge is busy.
"We, the Pal Chimaila, will now charge the enemy main unit and tell us what will happen if we oppose the Holy Military Empire.
I ’m sorry that we only receive the honor of destroying the enemy.
Would you join us? I thought I'd say ... "
He takes a breath and continues.
"If you think about your strength, fighting your enemies will kill you. If you do nothing and win, but you want to gloriously drive your soldiers to the dead, it's painful."
"What do you want to say?"
"No, it's free information. You decide what you do. The enemy's position is a bit out of place now.
I'm sorry for
Communication ends.
A bridge that calms down momentarily ...
"Ore ... lick the soldiers !!"
Order to all troops! ! Assault the enemy main unit and destroy it! ! ! "
"Roger that!!!"
The instructions are transmitted quickly, and the fleet speeds up.
"I was late in the sky ...
In the fleet decisive battle, you can never do it! ! ! "
Lethal Kaurin, commander of the Sacred Myriad Empire, Commander of the Federation Fleet, glares at the enemy, which is not yet visible.
The fleet of the Holy Military Imperial Navy flies in a row and moves south.
Its appearance is strong and powerful.
"Commander, soon Pal Chimaila will engage the enemy main unit."
"Um ... what the speed of march ... idiot !!!!"
He was surprised at the overwhelming speed of the aerial battleship and leaked his honest impression.
A water column suddenly rose on a small ship that was sailing ahead.
A roar echoes on the sea with a slight delay.
"What? ... what happened !!!!"
Lettal Cowlan struggles to understand.
"No way ...? Accident ??"
After the water column rises, the small ship slows down rapidly.
"What exactly ..."
"Report! A white line is extending towards the sea!"
"What !!!! No way !!!!"
The naval battle comes to mind in the mind of Lettal Kauran.
A bomb dropped from an aircraft and runs in the sea ... its power is tremendous, and even the largest magical battleship can safely survive hitting it.
"Are there no enemy planes ?!"
There was no response to the magic detection radar, and no other aircraft could be found in the clear skies.
An underwater line heading for the flagship lotto ... The ship turned using all of its power to avoid the attack.
However…….
Wow …… Won ……
"Battleship varril shot!"
"Medium-sized ship Thermist shot!"
"Small ship Zeil, incapable of navigation, Captain Luigi, instruct all members to leave!"
There is no doubt that the tragedy that is coming one after another is an enemy attack.
"No way ... No way ..."
Lettal Cowlan comes up with one possibility.
"No way ... are you underwater?"
The growing threat reaps friendly forces.
The Holy Military Fleet, which had been conducting a fleet of unbroken fleets, had no sight to see, and each of them evaded the straightening torpedoes.
"Damn! It's an underwater enemy !? What's wrong !!!"
The Holy Military Empire, which was not supposed to be attacked from underwater, was tossed by the attacks of the Gra Barcas.
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Many vicious fleets rip through the sea.
Its appearance is so overwhelming that if it were to be directed at itself, not only civilized nations, but even great powers would tremble.
Here is the figure of the main character of the Eastern Fleet of the Gura Barkas Empire.
Flagship Grade Atlas Star
"Third Submarine Fleet Launches Attack Against Holy Military Navy HQ"
A report is sent to the bridge.
"Really……"
According to a report from the Ministry of Information, there are no countries operating submarines in other world countries.
What happens if you operate a submarine in such a world?
To be sure of the great results, the Commander-in-Chief of the Eastern Fleet, Caesar, answered without particular interest.
"Captain Luxtal ... he's going to come ..."
"Destroyed two fleets ... unless they were out of ammunition, they would come."
The fleet that has been dispatched twice has been catastrophically damaged.
Aerial attack hardly passes, and anti-aircraft gun seems to be ineffective.
It was already difficult to shoot down enemies with a straightforward approach.
"!!!! A huge image on the radar ... I'm heading here from the east and the north!"
“… Is there time to think about …….
Launch the first attack team against enemy ships! !
Mainly on the ship bomb, bomb the enemy from high altitude as much as possible, do not forbid approaching within a distance of 1000 "
Caesar's instructions are transmitted accurately.
A total of 80 aircraft will be launched from the carrier group running upwind.
The first attack squadron of the Gura Barkas Empire split into two hands of 40 aircraft each, and headed out to the clear blue sky.
"Hiten Air Corps annihilated! ! ! The hit rate of the enemy air cannon is great! !
"I was dropped again! ! !
`` I, inoperable, I, inoperable ''
A hopeless radio flows over the bridge.
"First attack squadron heading north ... lost from radar"
Radar observers have frozen executives.
"Wow! Monster !! Is the aviation power of the Empire not valid ?!"
"Arrive in the fleet !?"
"But ... there is no guarantee that the ship will work."
Executives are dismayed, but they keep discussing with their brains full rotation based on the knowledge they have accumulated to derive the optimal solution.
After the debate, a second attack squadron was launched, but this was also wiped out.
Eventually ... Two enemies, never before experienced by the Empire, appeared in sight.
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Go …… gogogogo ……
A special sound that is a by-product of magical floating, waving the lower sea a little, and weapons never seen by Imperial soldiers ... An air battleship appeared.
The figure with a diameter that exceeds the full length of the Yamato-type battleship feels an overwhelming presence and a fierce sense of incompatibility.
A large fleet of the Gura Barkas Empire that feels majestic and overwhelming.
Only two aircraft confronting it ...
The war comes to peaceful waters.
"Anti-air combat ready !!"
"The outer destroyer fleet starts accelerating!"
Soldiers move around in a hurry.
The world proud of the Gura Barkas empire ... No, the largest and strongest battleship ever ... Grade Atlas Star was also preparing for anti-air combat.
"Commander! Incoming call from enemy ship !!"
"Connect!"
Incoming calls from enemy ships! ?
The Commander-in-Chief of the Eastern Fleet, Caesar, instructed to connect the radio while feeling uncomfortable with talking on the radio that could not be a battlefield.
There are several calls and the wireless connection is established.
"Gra Barcas Empire ... I am the Holy Myriad Empire, ancient weapons, Captain Aerial Battleship Pal Chimaila 2, Meteos."
An enemy, Caesar, who speaks in a language that is unlikely to resemble a battlefield, raised his eyebrows.
"Let's warn you guys ... spill your tail right away and escape, and retreat all from Reyfol ..."
Did you understand the difference in strength even in the heads of you outside the civilized sphere?
I'm ... even though he's a barbarian, he's not bent enough to unilaterally massacre the weak. "
The words as if insulting the Gura Barkas Empire, the bridge is calming.
"The difference in power is obvious ...
At least mercy from me, before withdrawing. ''
The Empire came to the battlefield with a fleet that could be said to be the main force. It was nothing to drink, such as Meteos' proposal.
"The prosperous Gura Barcas empire will never lose to anybody ... a correspondent !!"
"Hah!"
"Tell me if you're stupid!"
"eh!?"
"Did you not hear? Are you stupid !?"
"Yes, yes!"
Radio is properly transmitted as instructed.
Aerial battleship Pal Chimaila
"Are you stupid! ?
Meteos is resentful when he hears the radio.
"Gra-Barcas Empire ... Not once, but not twice, to stupid me from this Imperial Mage College ... I won't forgive me, garbage."
The negotiations broke down and the radio was cut off.
Two aerial battleships, Pal Chimaila, began their invasion to strike the Gura Barcas fleet.