The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 209 Why does this game have Animagus?
"Okay, I'm becoming more and more convinced that we seem to have entered a relatively simple instance!"

As newly arrived bombers dropped their bombs, the pilots complained to their comrades:
"The air defenses of these Altranians are terrible. Compared to the Black Hawk, their air defenses are weaker than anything else!"

The player, who was maneuvering the bomber's tail gun to continuously strafe the ground, casually replied while firing:

"That's normal. If we look at the prototypes that correspond to the background, these guys should be Finns, right? It's not normal that the Finnish army isn't as well-equipped as the German army, is it?"

It has to be said that this battlefield is practically designed to give them points; the enemy's air defense capabilities are truly terrible.

Those few anti-aircraft trucks at the beginning may have had some impact on the fighter jets, but that was probably the only time.

They quickly and easily destroyed the anti-aircraft trucks, and then the army in front of them was almost completely at their mercy.

By continuously marking enemies below using the skills on the plane, players can roughly locate their positions even if they hide in dense forests.

Whether they use machine guns or drop a barrage of bombs, they will earn a lot of merits.

Even Andrei was somewhat surprised as he watched the influence values ​​continuously being credited to his account on the system interface.

He felt that he had come here not out of a sense of crisis, but to defend the area to the death.
This battlefield is so comfortable!

This is the ideal battlefield in his mind!
"...But then again, the mini-map feature in our game is a real pain!"

Immediately afterwards, the pilot in the bomber suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but complain to the player behind him:

"A mini-map should be a basic feature, but it's a paid feature here, and even after unlocking it, the range is only 100 meters in radius, which is not enough for everyday use!"

"We're still a bit short on the way. What use is a 100-meter minimap in air combat? My eyes can see much better!"

"Especially this mini-map, which is only a two-dimensional map. Even if an enemy comes, I still have to study the enemy's height, which can't be shown on this map at all!"

At this point, he couldn't help but harshly criticize the game designers' heartlessness, saying that different games are just as outrageous.

Of course, despite his complaints, he still bought the mini-map feature despite his reluctance.

On the one hand, other games also have outrageous recharge options. In comparison, at least this game is of high quality and doesn't have so many messy recharge options, so it doesn't become a game dominated by whales.

On the other hand, it's also because this game wasn't made by a legitimate company; it was secretly developed by a small company and wasn't even released through official channels.

So he was also worried that one day the company might go bankrupt due to mismanagement, and such a fun game would be gone.

Compared to other types of war games on the market, he felt that this game was definitely at the top level in terms of graphics. He couldn't think of any other game that could achieve such detail.

It's easy to imagine that the game company probably spent a lot of money to release this game.

Just as the three players on the bomber were busy complaining to each other, a hawk that appeared out of nowhere suddenly flew towards the bomber.

Although the bomber flew faster, the eagle was even faster. Despite struggling to keep up, the eagle slowly approached, its eyes flashing with ferocity.

Ralph, the skin-changing captain of the Alteranians, was secretly grinning.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there!
He was able to make contact with the strange aircraft very quickly, and then immediately transform and attack the enemies on it!
Their various combat modes of skin-changing training have always proven effective.

First, they approach the enemy in the form of various animals, taking advantage of the enemy's lowered guard, and then suddenly transform into human form to launch an attack.

In most cases, the enemy has a hard time reacting immediately, and their attacks are almost always successful.

For example, right now, who would be on guard against a large bird that's flying towards them from the sky?
Although it seems a bit suspicious that the bird still wanted to come closer despite the loud noise, maybe it was just tired from flying and wanted to find a place to rest for a while?

But just as he approached the bomber in front of him and prepared to try to land, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in Ralph's eyes.

For some reason, the enemy pilots, who had been busy chatting and joking with each other, suddenly all turned their gazes toward them!
Clearly, these guys are wary of something. Could it be me?

Several players were chatting when they suddenly noticed a red dot appearing on their respective minimaps, steadily approaching them.

Following the direction of the red dot, they immediately locked their gaze on the large bird in front of them, and then their eyes showed confusion.

What's going on? Is this bird actually an enemy?

This was the first time they had ever seen a mini-map that classified wild animals as enemies!

However, apart from the eagle, they didn't see any other enemies nearby.

They looked up and down for a long time but didn't see any enemy aerial units. Based on the distance comparison, the red dot was the eagle in front of them!

Without any hesitation, the player operating the machine gun at the camera position clicked and aimed it at the large eagle in front of him, then unleashed a fierce barrage of fire.

Although I don't understand what's going on, my minimap has already identified the thing in front of me as an enemy, so does that mean I can get merit points if they destroy it?

Despite his best efforts to dodge when he saw the machine gunner at the tail of the bomber aimed at him, Ralph still couldn't escape.

This machine gunner's marksmanship was incredibly accurate, and he seemed determined to kill him, keeping the trigger pulled without stopping!
In this situation, even if he tried his best to use his agility, he could not dodge the machine gun fire in front of him.

To the players' astonishment, the large bird was hit by multiple machine gun bullets, and in a twisting motion, it transformed into a tall man in camouflage clothing before plummeting downwards.

Meanwhile, several other planes also encountered similar situations, meeting enemies similar to those here.

"What's going on? How come there are enemies here that can transform into animals?"

"This is a bit too far-fetched. Is this some kind of cameo appearance by Animagus from Harry Potter? Did the game pay Rowling royalties?"

"You're overthinking it. That book is from so many years ago, the copyright should have expired long ago. Rowling has been dead for so many years."

Players discussed the situation in the chat area while nervously watching their surroundings, fearing that a large bird might suddenly approach and attack them.

In the previous battles, although most players easily defeated the approaching swappers, some players were still accidentally killed by them.

One player, a reskinned character, performed an astonishing feat. Before even getting close to the player, he instantly transformed into a human in mid-air, brandishing a submachine gun and unleashing a barrage of fire at the cockpit of a distant aircraft.

After a burst of fire that conveniently eliminated the player in the cockpit, the reskinned character transformed back into a large bird before landing, and then... died from the strafing of another fighter jet.

Although he wanted to leave gracefully, the player's fighter jet was not to be underestimated.

While shooting a large bird down from the sky with a machine gun is difficult, skilled player pilots can even slice off an enemy's head with their wing during a dive, which isn't too difficult.

"Damn it, I suspect the game's developers may have planned this all along. This unit is clearly designed to force us to buy the minimap!"

Suddenly, a player had an idea and said in the chat:
"This enemy unit called the Skin Changer can disguise itself as an animal and then approach us silently. Without a minimap, such an enemy would be impossible to defend against!"

"Besides using the red dots on the minimap to identify friend or foe, what other ways do we have to distinguish an animal? Damn, this plan is so despicable!"

Upon seeing this, a bunch of players couldn't help but start denouncing the game planner in the chat, feeling that this planner was truly despicable!
They actually created a unit that can only be dealt with using the minimap to suppress them. Isn't this forcing them to spend money to buy the minimap?

This is a total rip-off!
Looking at the series of kill records, Andrei also learned about the strange unit, the Skin Changer.

Although he didn't know exactly what was happening at the front, according to the players' chat logs, these people seemed to have encountered some kind of enemy that could turn into animals.

Because he had seen the word Animagus in the chat logs more than once, and combined with some of the things the players said, Andrei roughly guessed something.

"...It's really strange. It seems like every country in this world has some outrageous units of measurement?"

"Besides, this is clearly a false accusation against me. I didn't want such a unit to exist either. The sudden appearance of an Animagus is beyond my control!"

Andrei couldn't help but complain, feeling like he had been unfairly blamed.

He had to admit that his plan was indeed a bit shady in some aspects, but he really didn't create this unit!
If he could freely use a mod to edit the troop types of various countries, he would guarantee to first make the Cambrian Empire's troop types extremely powerful, and then lead the Cambrian Empire to sweep through the land!

Although doing so would disrupt the game balance and make the game less enjoyable for players, why should he care so much?
He doesn't make money from this game; he survives because of it!

Immediately after thinking for a moment, Andrei shouted to the soldiers around him:
"Soldiers, stay alert! I've just received new intelligence: the enemy has some units capable of using witchcraft, which can disguise themselves as wild animals to approach us!"

"Attention! If anyone spots any strange animals near the position, open fire immediately without hesitation!"

There are no animal protection laws these days, so Andrei naturally doesn't care about hunting wild animals.

Moreover, even with animal protection laws, they certainly wouldn't care about anything else when faced with such a unique enemy.

Andrei's biggest worry right now is not knowing to what extent this type of soldier, known as the Skin Changer, can be changed.
If the other party can only transform into some large animals, then everything is fine. But if the other party can transform into something like a small mouse, then it's dangerous!

If they can really disguise themselves as little mice, even if Andrei has the minimap, he might not be able to find the enemy!
If someone just finds a secluded corner to hide in, wouldn't they be able to conceal themselves?
Rats or beetles, these things are everywhere. He can only say that Peter Pettigrew in Harry Potter really doesn't know how to play. He managed to turn such a huge advantage into a pile of crap!

Just then, Andrei suddenly noticed a barely perceptible red dot appearing on the edge of his minimap.

He quickly looked into the distance, set up his binoculars, and carefully searched the edge of the dense forest a kilometer away. Soon he spotted a peculiar creature.

I wonder which genius managed to transform themselves into a wildebeest!
Honestly, in such a cold forest in the far north, the sudden appearance of a wildebeest is really too conspicuous, isn't it?

However, when Andrei thought this way, he overlooked one issue, which was the level of education among people during this period.

To date, only the Black Hawk Empire has completed basic compulsory education; no other country has been able to achieve this feat, as the world's social development seems to be somewhat backward.

It's hard to say about other people, but how could these soldiers of the Cambrian Empire possibly recognize a wildebeest or identify that its habitat is wrong?

If they really had that kind of knowledge, they wouldn't be ordinary soldiers; they would probably be biology teachers by now!
However, ordinary Cambrian soldiers wouldn't recognize it, but players could still tell that something was wrong.

Although the player's minimap only shows a distance of 100 meters, they cannot see that the wildebeest at the edge of the distant forest is an enemy.

But just as Andrei gave them that warning, an extremely incongruous wildebeest appeared out of nowhere. What else could it be but an enemy?
So the unfortunate wildebeest had only been there for a moment, and was just about to approach slowly, pretending to graze, when a machine gun fired at it.

The sudden burst of machine gun fire startled the other soldiers on the position.

When they saw the wildebeest pierced by a machine gun in the distance twist and turn into a soldier, the Cambrian soldiers' expressions changed drastically.

If they hadn't been on guard when they heard Andrei's warning, then seeing this scene completely put them on their toes.

Being able to become an enemy of animals is really troublesome!
It's truly unbelievable that the Altranians would have such a peculiar type of soldier.

They were unaware that although the Altranians had this type of soldier in the past, it had never been widely adopted.

In the past, there were no more than ten people in the entire Alterac Valley who knew how to concoct potions, and the total number of skin-changing people in the country might not even have reached 100.

But things changed after they began cooperating with the Black Hawk Empire.

The Black Hawk Empire semi-forcibly confiscated some of their magical heritage, and then a group of mass-produced apothecaries from academia began trying to crack the potion.

So much so that now, this medicine can be mass-produced in factories on assembly lines, with a success rate that is infinitely higher than the old method of slowly boiling it in large pots!

If it weren't for the extreme risks of becoming a skin-changing human, which only a very few people would be willing to gamble their lives on, the people of Alterania could even become skin-changing humans with the support of the Black Hawk Empire!
However, to the great frustration of the Black Hawk Empire, they themselves were unable to use this potion.

I don't know the exact principle behind it; perhaps it's because the people of the Oldland have a special bloodline?

Only native Altranians can use this potion. Without exception, all of their Black Hawk Empire's experimental personnel who used this potion turned into deformed and twisted aliens.

Upon learning of this, the Black Hawk Emperor was furious.

Those skinny, small guys from Altera, who were classified as an inferior race by the Empire, could actually use this potion, while the purebred noble blood of the Empire could not!

What does this mean? Does it mean that the empire's so-called purebred and noble bloodline is actually a joke?
Therefore, this drug became a top secret project within the Black Hawk Empire. Apart from a very few people, no one knew that they could actually produce this thing.

After all, if this thing were to get out, it could easily challenge the emperor's nationalistic views!

Besides this wildebeest, other red dots appeared one after another at the edge of the dense forest, but without exception, they were all killed by the players at Andre's instruction.

After observing for a while, Andrei gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

He discovered that the Skin Changer unit seemed to be able to transform into relatively large animals, at least not too different in size from humans.

So far, the smallest animal he has seen, besides the big bird that the players mentioned, is a sika deer.

If that's all there is to it, then he's not really worried about the Skin Changer unit.

Because of his small map, larger animals have nowhere to hide, but he is afraid of things like small ants.

After losing several comrades, the remaining skin-changing men slunk back and reported their experiences to their commander.

"What? How is this possible? You were all discovered?"

The division commander's expression was unusually bad; he found it hard to accept.

If the Cambrian Empire actually finds a way to detect skin-changing humans and can popularize it among soldiers on the battlefield, that would be disastrous.

Why are these skin-transfer people they trained given such high status?

Besides their bravery, the biggest reason is their ability to remain hidden; they are natural scouts and assassins!
Once they lose this ability to remain hidden, there's absolutely no point in them transforming into animals.

Humans are the most powerful animals. As humans, they can use all kinds of weapons, but what can they use as animals?
Even if you turn into an elephant, you can still be taken down by the enemy with a single shot!

Just as the division commander was about to say something, a cannon shot suddenly rang out, and a huge explosion occurred not far from him.

The deafening explosion nearly knocked the division commander to the ground. Looking at the fallen trees and the soldiers blown to pieces, his expression was extremely grim. The enemy had two heavy artillery pieces and was firing at them relentlessly—a problem they had already discovered.

To his surprise, the two heavy cannons seemed to have unlimited ammunition and no concern about barrel wear and tear, and they were able to keep firing at them!
One shot every 15 seconds, four shots can be fired per minute, and one cannon can fire 240 shells in just one hour.

In addition, their location is constantly being exposed by signal flares from aircraft in the sky, resulting in heavy casualties for them.

The division commander had no idea how many soldiers had been killed by artillery fire along the way, because his unit had been separated from the enemy.

However, under the precise bombardment of those two heavy cannons, the relentless bombardment of other artillery, and the constant bombing from overhead aircraft, their troops were almost trapped there.

Some brave soldiers continued to advance, while others chose to simply find a place to hide.

But no matter what they choose, they are now in a dilemma.

"Damn it, how did a perfectly good battle turn into this?"

He couldn't help but want to curse, but for a moment he didn't know who to curse at.

But just then, the communications soldier next to him suddenly received a telegram that brought him good news.

"Commander, that's great! We have an artillery division in position in the rear!"

"Before this, we had some skin-changing humans fly into the sky and successfully observe the enemy's artillery positions. We can now launch a counterattack against their artillery!"

Upon hearing the news, the division commander was slightly taken aback, but then revealed a look of ecstatic joy.

But then he suddenly remembered something and quickly asked:
"Wait a minute, immediately send a telegram to our artillery to warn them to be careful of the enemy's air force and make sure they take air defense seriously!"

Although he hoped that the artillerymen in position at the rear would quickly unleash their full power and wipe out all the enemy's artillery in one fell swoop, he was more concerned about the safety of these artillerymen.

Altera had a weak industrial base and limited production capacity, so every cannon they owned was precious.

There were only a handful of artillery divisions in the entire Alterania, and heavy artillery was even scarcer.

If the enemy air force destroys several heavy artillery pieces here, or if the artillery in the rear suffers heavy casualties, then this battle will be a complete loss.

Their cannons still need to be used to deal with the enemy's strong fortifications and other artillery; how can they be wasted on a war like this?

They quickly sent a message to inquire, and received a reply soon afterward.

Good news! The artillery division that just arrived behind them also brought an anti-aircraft regiment, with ample anti-aircraft firepower, and there were also more than ten battle mages from the Black Hawk Empire.

Unlike their infantry division, which only had two necromancers, the artillery division in the rear had a very strong mage force and sufficient anti-aircraft capabilities. Theoretically, they should be able to handle enemy bombing.

As the artillery units quickly corrected the coordinates of the Cambrian artillery positions, a fierce bombardment ensued.

Hundreds of cannons unleashed a barrage of fire on the Cambrian Empire's artillery positions, with several 150mm heavy cannons demonstrating terrifying destructive power.

Andrei was hiding in his position when he suddenly heard the whistling of artillery shells. Just as he was feeling fortunate that he had not foreseen any danger to his life, he saw the artillery position in the distance explode.

Yes, it literally exploded.

A barrage of shells rained down on the artillery position, and the area was instantly covered by heavy artillery fire.

Andrei didn't know the extent of artillery casualties there because his minimap didn't cover that far.

But he knew that the artillery unit that came to support this infantry regiment was completely doomed. If anyone could survive such artillery fire, they would have to be able to use some kind of superhuman ability on the spot!
"Damn it, how did they find our artillery?"

Andrei was puzzled, not understanding what went wrong with the arrangement of this artillery position.

But there was no time to think about it now. He quickly checked the chat area and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his two heavy cannons in Krieg had not been destroyed by the enemy.

He wasn't afraid of anything else, except that Krieg's two heavy artillery pieces would be destroyed by the enemy, in which case he would have to rely on the air force.

Of course, if he ordered his players to launch a frenzied charge directly at the enemy's artillery positions, it's likely they wouldn't be unable to break through.

But after such a round of fighting, not to mention how heavy the casualties would be for the players, he estimated that his friendly forces would be completely wiped out.

It's impossible to say that when their Krieg regiment launched their charge, friendly forces were busy watching from the sidelines.
You should know that they were the reinforcements; the fighting here should have been the responsibility of the Platon Infantry Regiment!
"General, what should we do next? The enemy's artillery has arrived!"

Just then, Commander Platon suddenly approached Andrei, his face filled with a bewildered and helpless expression, his eyes practically screaming "retreat!"

"General, I think it's really not working out. Perhaps we should really retreat, otherwise we'll all be buried under enemy fire. Their artillery fire is too brutal!"

"They've concentrated such an incredible amount of firepower; it must be an artillery division!"

Upon hearing this, Andrei frowned slightly.

"Shut up! Don't forget my orders: hold this position for three hours, and our reinforcements should arrive soon!"

"If the enemy captures the train station and dismantles the railway as quickly as possible, our reinforcements may not arrive for a very long time!"

Although Andrei knew that even if the railway was torn down, his engineers could repair it as quickly as possible, that didn't stop him from making alarmist claims.

Retreat? What are you retreating from?

His soldiers are all fighting valiantly and busy racking up points. If they retreat at this time, what will happen to the lost merits? Who will make up for the lost impact points?
When there is no real danger, Andrei doesn't mind fighting a bad battle with the enemy.

Players are merely consumables; for these warriors who can be resurrected, the least feared thing is casualties.

Only by staying and fighting a brutal, meat-grinding war can Andrei gain more influence points and merits, and at the same time, get promoted as soon as possible.

"Commander Platon, listen carefully. This is my final warning: do not mention retreat in front of me!"

"I, the general, am still on the front lines, fighting alongside you. Do you intend to desert your post first?"

"If you dare mention retreat again, I'll shoot you on the spot!"

Seeing Andrei fiercely draw his pistol, Commander Platon immediately deflated.

Heaven have mercy, why is this noble general so stubborn?

To be honest, he didn't have much of a conviction when he joined the army; he just wanted to get a military status and pay.

Although the Alteranians have invaded, they haven't gone too far; at least they haven't carried out massacres everywhere, unlike the Black Hawk Empire which frequently uses necromancy.

Therefore, he doesn't yet have the conviction to fight for life and death, and thus his fighting spirit is not very firm.

Andrei ignored the guy and instead told the two players to go to the back and set up the machine gun there.

At times like these, it's time to bring out the supervisory teams. While it may not be necessary to actually use such brutal methods, having the supervisory teams in place can effectively curb the desertion of soldiers.

Although the enemy's artillery fire was fierce, Andrei's artillery was not to be underestimated. The two siege cannons had been wandering around everywhere, to the point that he didn't even know where they had gone!
But he knew that as long as those two heavy cannons remained, the enemy's artillery positions would never be able to completely suppress them!

However, on another note, Andrei suddenly had a question:
In his memory, Finland didn't seem to have any artillery divisions during World War II.
Could it be that Alteria was also strengthened during this period, with even artillery divisions appearing?
While thinking, Andrei delivered a speech on holding the line, then turned to a player next to him and said:
"Tell our artillery to keep moving and keep attacking the enemy's artillery positions along the edge of the battlefield!"

"Get the air force to coordinate and quickly locate the enemy's artillery positions. It's time to launch a counterattack!"

Commander Platon was puzzled by Andrei's actions, wondering what Andrei was saying to the soldiers next to him.

He didn't see that the soldier was holding a radio transmitter.

Although the players didn't use radios, they immediately relayed Andrei's words to the air force and artillery through the system's internal channels, and also received a reward for relaying the order.

At the same time, the air force and artillery units found themselves with the same mission: to destroy the enemy's artillery division!

Lieutenant General Hakra, the commander of the newly arrived artillery division, smiled contentedly, took a swig from his bottle, and then laughed heartily, saying:

"That was great, really great! We should have a couple of drinks after that!"

"That's good. The Cambrian artillery has been completely destroyed by us. Now, all we need to worry about are those flying machines in the sky, right?"

But beside him, a battle mage advisor from the Black Hawk Empire said in a muffled voice:
"General, please do not let your guard down. The Cambrian army is far stronger than we imagined!"

"The Empire has suffered many setbacks in the previous wars. Although we will surely win this war, our enemies are by no means pushovers!"

"Especially those aircraft, according to our air force officers' analysis, this thing is a very advanced weapon with extremely high maneuverability in air combat, please be very careful!"

After being lectured by the mage advisor, Lieutenant General Hakra showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

However, he did not refute it, but simply nodded casually, and then took another sip of his drink.

Arguing with this guy is pointless. He's an envoy sent by the Black Hawk Empire. Whether you win or lose the argument, you'll only suffer.

Although with the support of the Black Hawk Empire, their Alterania achieved great development and recovered from the economic crisis.

At the same time, they are now almost completely bound to the Black Hawk Empire, so much so that he naturally bows his head to the Black Hawk advisor beside him.

Just then, the anti-aircraft guns in front of the artillery position suddenly opened fire, with a large number of cannon shots booming into the sky.

As the two fighter jets that had just approached this area managed to drop a few signal flares before spinning and plummeting to the ground, Lieutenant General Hakra revealed a look of contempt.

This thing is nothing special; it doesn't even have a Void Shield, and it's extremely fragile, with a very low survival rate when facing dense anti-air fire.

It didn't even have time to do much strafing before it was taken down by anti-aircraft fire; it was a complete waste of time.

As for the two signal flares that fell down?
So what if this thing falls down?

They've already destroyed the enemy's artillery positions, so how could a falling signal flare possibly kill someone?

Previously, the Black Hawk had been saying how difficult this kind of aircraft was to deal with, but at least in his opinion, it was just so-so, not as exaggerated as the Black Hawk advisor was making it out to be!

But at that moment, as one of the planes crashed, the Cambrian pilot who was on board jumped out.

This is nothing unusual. It's normal for pilots to parachute when they are shot down. Everyone would do the same because pilots are a very valuable military branch, and it's impossible not to equip them with parachutes.

But what happened next made Lieutenant General Hakra's eyes widen instantly.

The pilot who jumped out of the plane did not immediately deploy his parachute. Instead, he pulled out a strangely shaped cannon from behind his back and fired a shot at the front.

A radish-shaped grenade flew out of the cannon barrel, traced a parabola, and went straight towards an anti-aircraft gun position not far away.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the anti-aircraft gun was blown to pieces by the radish-sized grenade!

"...Damn it, where did that guy pull out that cannon barrel?"

Lieutenant General Harkla couldn't help but want to curse. He didn't know what kind of outrageous fighting style this was. It was the first time he had ever seen it in his life!
He couldn't understand how the Cambrian Empire's pilots trained on a daily basis.
Shouldn't these guys be properly piloting their aircraft? What's with carrying a cannon up into the sky?

After firing a shot with flair, the player immediately opened his parachute and wobbled as he plummeted toward the ground.

The soldiers standing on the ground had originally planned to capture the hostile pilot and extract information from him.

But when they saw the pilot pull out a cannon and blow up one of their air defense positions, they were all stunned.

The next moment, the pilot, still hanging on the parachute, pulled out a submachine gun from somewhere and opened fire on the several white-clad soldiers on the ground, turning them into bloody messes.

Seeing this, the officer on the air defense position was both anxious and angry, and quickly ordered more soldiers to rush up and capture the guy!

Damn it, how come this guy kills enemies even more dramatically after jumping out of the aircraft than when he was piloting it?

If they can't capture him and extract some useful information from him, then they'll have completely lost out on this!
The player who had just landed saw several more soldiers rushing towards him, grinned, and without hesitation, took out his submachine gun and began hip-firing.

The intense firepower suppressed the charging soldiers, preventing them from raising their heads, and two of them were killed on the spot by submachine guns.

Upon seeing this, the other white-clad soldiers who were still approaching felt a chill in their hearts.

No, this guy is resisting too fiercely, I'm afraid we can't capture him alive!
They weren't going to charge forward into such intense firepower and then die a bunch of people before they could finally pin this guy to the ground!
A sniper fired a bullet, which pierced the player's head, killing the player pilot instantly.

However, before falling, the player gave the middle finger and looked at the Altrians in front of him with a mocking expression.

You little punks, just wait until you're all doomed!

Do you really think our bombers and two heavy artillery pieces in the rear are just for show?

Almost the instant the pilot player was killed, a huge whooshing sound suddenly rang out in the sky.

Lieutenant General Hakra, who had been somewhat drunk and had an indifferent expression, sobered up instantly upon hearing this voice.

"Take cover! It's enemy heavy artillery!"

Without hesitation, he quickly crawled under the table in the command post, shrinking himself into a corner, his eyes filled with shock.

Based on his many years of artillery service, he was certain that the shell that was falling must be a heavy artillery piece with a very large caliber, capable of making such a loud whistling sound!
But he didn't understand where this sudden heavy artillery came from, since the enemy's artillery positions had already been destroyed.

Could there be an enemy fortress nearby?

(End of this chapter)