Parabellan army ground units descend simultaneously into the imperial capital, where only the remains of houses and piles of debris have been left, with the exception of polar parts due to repeated and thoughtful bombardments and shelling.
"Battalion headquarters to each squadron. Watch out for enemy ambushes and destroy them if they come into contact with enemy lines of defense."
"Second Squadron, roger. - Come on, it's the beginning of a fun and fun annihilation!! Squadron, forward!!
Stepping into an imperial capital reminiscent of the streets of Berlin at the end of the war, it is Captain Aarne Edvard Utilinen, who leads the Second Infantry Squadron, who speaks out in a spirit.
His 2nd Infantry Squadron, which belongs to the 1st Brigade Combat Regiment of the 33rd Mechanical Armor Division, was on the march to carry out a 3rd District (downtown) offensive located in the outer outline of the Imperial Capital.
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Dressed in old German armaments, Captain Utilinen approximated the demons and beastman soldiers of the second infantry squadron, who make sure to stick to both sides of the street while erecting StG 44, the original ancestor of the assault rifle, at the head of the squadron as if going for a picnic - which was also done dignified down the middle of the street.
"... Your father is the same."
"Aren't you afraid of sniping?
"That's all the flying people I've ever seen before"
The soldiers raise awe at the appearance of their fearless superiors.
"But... it's somewhat quiet"
"Oh, sure."
"I slapped him so thoroughly. Most enemies are screwed."
But, on the other hand, he leaks optimistic words in an attempt to mislead anxiety in the face of the creepy silence surrounding him.
"Hey, you guys. Don't be silly - get down!! Here we go!!
It was when Captain Utilinen, who blamed him for such a conversation, raised his voice to reprimand him.
A muzzle flash blinks simultaneously through the windows and holes of the semi-destructed building in front, then enemy bullets fly in.
"Ghah!!
"Itte!!
Most of the bullets fired land on the ground and debris to raise dirt and dust, while several bullets hit the body of an unlucky soldier.
A soldier dressed in that bullet hits more and more and falls to the ground, raising his voice to the pain.
"2nd Squadron to battalion headquarters!! Enemy and Hostile, Begin Engagement Beyond This!!
Captain Utilinen enters battalion headquarters with a brief report of the beginning of the fighting as the intact drag the wounded into the shadows and turn to sporadic counter-attacks.
"Battalion headquarters, roger. Reports of the commencement of hostilities have also continued to be received from other units. Keep in mind the siege split by the enemy. '
"Got it!! Squadron, we're going to rebuild our posture!! Shield holding forward!! The others are cover!!
"" "" Roger!!
When Captain Utilinen's instructions flew after finishing his correspondence with battalion headquarters, the muscle-running orgasms who were carrying thick bulletproof shields with hundreds of kilometres advanced with their shields.
With the support of his companions, he plays the bullets of the flying musket and minier guns, and simultaneously with the landing, he deploys the energy bullets of the Demon Gun to the front of the squad without any objects, and builds a simple position of rapid construction.
"Each rifle platoon transitions to suppressed shooting!! Firearms platoon crush enemies!!
"" "" Roger!!
A squadron rebuilding its posture in the shadow of a simplified position adds a repressive projectile against the target, and a half-destructed building is wrapped in landing dust.
Also a weapon that you shouldn't have in your possession in the category of Infantry Squadron - 2cm Flakvierling 38 showing up with four 2cm Flak38 anti-aircraft artillery guns lined up in a movie that snagged away the US soldiers attached to Teager I on the trolley, forming an overwhelming barrage.
And "The Devil's Four Assemblies" and the 2cm Flakvierling 38 artillery fire, feared by the United States, crushed the enemy soldiers who were lurking themselves against the walls in dust.
"... Is it over? Well, fine. Firearms platoon, do it."
Copy that.
Although the hive target was completely silenced by the firing of numerous 20mm shells, a Parabellan army-made thermobaric bullet was fired into the Panzer Shrek of the anti-tank rocket projectile launcher held by the firearms platoon in order to make the last damning push.
The thermobaric bullet, shot out while generating a grand backblast with the sound of Don, jumps from the window into the room and lands in the room, causing the compound that was planted in the bullet to undergo an explosive phase change from solid to gaseous, and at the next moment an explosion due to self-decomposition due to intermolecular distortion, finally causing an explosion due to an explosion with oxygen in the air, blowing every thing in the room with explosive pressure.
"Hugh. ♪ All right, you're under control."
Captain Utilinen watched as the impact of the blast stopped and the building the enemy soldiers were standing in completely collapsed.
"Okay, we're going next."
"Roger.... so, Father, which one of these anti-aircraft guns did you bring?
"Hmm? Yeah, the guys in the anti-aircraft guns said they couldn't pay for their poker arsenals, so they got their spare weapons instead."
Captain Utilinen replies with an evil grin at the inquiry of the sergeant who was on his side.
"Again? Didn't you get some kind of weapon from a different unit before instead of a poker bump? They resent you for collecting too forcefully, don't they?
"It's too late to complain that we haven't been equipped since the battle started. I don't know if it's tough, but I've never been there to collect it before."
"That's true... but -"
"Yeah, shut up. Waste of time. Let's go and crush the next enemy."
"Ita... Roger that."
Captain Utilinen kicked his subordinates' asses and urged them to move forward, evacuating the wounded and reorganizing the squad to resume their march for further enemies.
"... is it finally over"
A long-range attack by an enemy wizard as he sat on a rocking chair he brought with him in one of the rooms of the building where he set up his squadron headquarters - that's what Captain Utilinen grumbled about as he overcame a storm of pseudo-artillery fire using magic bullets.
"The enemy is desperate when the boulder is gone."
"Right."
Artillery and aviation support.
Captain Utilinen, along with his men, was troubled by the fact that he was forced to step on the brink of complete control by the presence of an enemy who would continue to resist vigorously in the corner of the last remaining fifth compartment, while successfully working with other troops with all available support and taking control of much of the third district for a short time.
"1st Platoon, we're back."
"Oh, you're back. So, how's the end?
"Ha, as a result of the war, I've crushed two enemy artillery... you can't. They have a thorough anti-war setup in that place. Everywhere is stiffened to bees and nowhere is it likely to fall out. Besides, we can't concentrate and attack them because they show up from there using a sewer stretched underground."
"Chip, is the sewer still a neck? Ha... If only we had taken control of that fifth block, which is our area of responsibility, this district would have taken control. Now, what's the matter?"
One of the more anticipated obstacles in carrying out the Imperial Strategy.
presence of sewers strewn beneath the Empire.
Safe route of movement for enemy soldiers - its presence, available as a trench, was now precisely an obstacle for Captain Utilinen.
"And... there's another problem."
"What?"
"I didn't know until I approached them because they were so well covered, but there's a platoon-sized enemy soldier and a demon weapon hidden in the shadow of a building a hundred meters from here."
"Dude...... trouble again"
Captain Utilinen scratched his head to delude his frustration at the report of the platoon leader of the first platoon, who was on a forcible reconnaissance.
"Would you like to request support from the artillery or the Air Force?
"No, I just want to... let's stop. I've already shot quite a few shells and bombs into that area. If we do this any more, it'll make it harder for the infantry to get through."
Captain Utilinen replied with a troubled face to the deputy's advance.
"So on your own?
"No, I don't care if it's a demonic weapon alone, but with enemy infantry, it would be a little harsh on its own. So... let's try to get one loan back here."
Against Captain Utilinen, who once again had an evil grin, the soldiers who were at Squadron headquarters looked at each other as troubled.
"- Ready?
"Done"
"Then shall we begin? Squadron forward!!
The soldiers of the 2nd Squadron advance to sweep the remaining enemies of the 3rd District with Captain Utilinen's words.
But as they approached a certain distance from where the enemy was lurking, all the soldiers lay down on the ground in unison.
"All right, do it"
Copy that.
Captain Utilinen, who confirmed the condition, speaks to the soldier who was next door.
And right after that.
Ear-busting gunfire burst around the area, and winding dirt and dust rose around the area.
"~ Huh!! That sounds awesome... the boulders are 128mm cannons"
Captain Utilinen's sight, who said so with his ears blocked by his hand and his gaze shifted sideways, was a yark teager of heavily driven tanks with front armor reaching up to 250mm and the strongest anti-tank gun of the Great War: a 55-calibre 128mm tank gun.
"Target fix...... shoot!!
Sent to the front by Captain Utilinen's personal connections, the three Yark Tiger continue to shell to bury his target, the Magic Guided Weapon.
"Confirm destruction of target. Forward than this."
"It's impeccable."
"... every building has a demon weapon."
Yark Teager, who once destroyed a hidden M4 Sherman on the other side of the building, starts moving forward as he steps on the rubble, sounding a loud engine noise as he attempts to destroy every demonic weapon in the building as well as in history.
"Oh, Squadron Forward!! Expel your enemies while covering Yark Tiger!!
"" "" Roger!!
The second squadron, motivated by over-reliant reinforcements, launched an assault on the enemy with all its might.
"... Phew. It's a little tricky, but you're under control for now."
Captain Utilinen, who succeeded in controlling the third district in a pedestrian collaboration with Yarkteager while forcing some struggle, had a sense of accomplishment while smoking cigarette smoke beside the corpse of a gobbling and rolling enemy soldier.
"... hmm?
However, he doubted that he had caught a strange sound in his ear and turned his gaze toward the center of the Empire.
Then a soot smoke that will soon rise in its sight is pictured.
"What is that... ugh!? All defensive battle ready!!
Captain Utilinen, staring at the countless shadows that raised his eyes and approached the earth and dust, shouted as far as the voices of the Alankari as soon as he realized that their identity was alien objects.