The Royal Army, led by the Duke of Jarzy, was heightening tension over the new appearance of the Great Imperial Army on the battlefield.

Approaching are Imperial Tank Groups and Golem Walls.

"Right-wing wildfire units will shell enemy tanks approaching as they are!

Chief Fleck told me.

"We're beating the range, so let's beat it to some extent, but if we get into enemy artillery range, it won't last long!

"If the enemy had pointed his armor at us..."

Jarzy exposes his frustration.

A field gun is like a kind of fixed turret that can't move around as agile as a tank. Good for attacking, but brittle for counterattacks from enemies.

Armored soldier units are also a little poorly equipped to deal with tanks in battle on the flat. A body about six meters tall would be huge for a sawdust tank. If you don't move around, they'll shoot you. If they're golems, they can do more than each other.

"It means the enemy is not stupid either. I'm going out with Wang Tiger too!

"If your Excellency is going to be in the field..."

Eckleen Cleniere grinned softly.

"I'll give you one, too."

"Okay, Ecklene?

My future daughter-in-law - I graduate from the School of Magic Knights of the King's Capital, and I hear its power will be in the top ten fingers.

"I, too, in Willidis, have been trained by the AS. It's not gonna be a foot job."

For a moment, Jarzy got stuck answering how he answered. Sure, this time the sentinel folded, Eckleen had brought one AS. I didn't put it among the numbers because it's a fuselage that isn't Swordman...... Can't you say luxury at this time?

"... sorry. I'll protect you."

"Play. I will protect you. The next king, Your Majesty."

Jarzy and Eckleen. Often the gaze intersects and an invincible grin spills over both.

The 75mm wildfire in the right-wing position appears to have opened fire, and the sound of its shelling woods the spirit. Chieftain Fleck coughed up like he couldn't even speak.

"My lord, the Willidis Army Air Force is in a hurry. We're about to launch an attack."

A group of tanks from the imminent Great Imperial Army. A horn-like shell protruding from a loess painted body. Steel beasts trampling the plains and proceeding roughly.

In contrast, the Royal Army's 75mm wildfire blows. Armoured rounds released from long shell cannons penetrate the front armor of those imperial tanks.

Explosion, tank sitting like out of breath. But the whole advance won't stop!

Damn - Kern, the commander of the wildfire unit, snubbed (groaned) a swarm of impending enemy tanks and stripped his teeth out.

In his forties, a sharp eyed, bearded, harsh knight chief, he is the man who was appointed commander of the wildfire unit more immediately than Lord Jarzy.

Load the shells. Aim, fire. The level of skill of the men cultivated in the fierce training is excellent.

The shooting sounds painfully in my ear. If hit, the enemy tank is a fire. But if you come off, just blow the ground softly and you're done.

The enemy hasn't fired yet. Because there is still a distance. But when they all pulled over and stopped, it was when the enemy's 57mm cannon attacked the kingdom position.

The near-immobile 75mm wildfire is similarly targeted. At that time, the gunmen will be put together and hit.

Mixed with wildfire, the armored soldier 'Swordman' is a shooting by a long rifle or maggia rifle, which takes on an enemy tank attack. Different coloring between Wang Du Army and Kanigin Army, but black torso is the Kanigin Army's fuselage.

If I had to, the story is that Swordman would protect the field position with a shield to hold... but Kern couldn't trust how far he could go.

"Still can't stop......!

I don't know when they're gonna shell out. That's why I rush. Cold sweat transmits my skin and my breathing naturally gets rough.

And finally, the Imperial Army tank group stopped. Its short-shelled 57mm cannon will be targeted as it punches a counterattack shell into the wildfire position.

Kern and the gunmen froze their spines. And it will come at the next moment, setting yourself up for a horrible murderous bullet.

Explosion!

It blew up. Enemy tanks!

An ultra-fast flying object from the sky pierced an imperial tank, causing it to blow up like a volcano.

Coming -!

It's Willidis' air force.

Trovaon unleashes the anti-ground missiles that Draken has carried under its torso and wings, crushing one imperial tank after another, the greatest threat.

"Yah!"

Unexpectedly cheering kingdom soldiers. Because it was a desperate Setouchi, the way it raised its mind was also amazing.

If you have eliminated the tank group, the rest are the Golem and the infantry. If we hit unilaterally where people with no means of ranged attack move forward cursorily...

But Kern's expression strengthens.

It's not that simple. Subsequent enemies are much more than the number of tanks. In the Golem, which is armored, and in other infantry, the shells used by wildfire are also different.

Grenades are ineffective in the golem and, like tanks, armoured rounds are desirable. For infantry, on the other hand, a grenade that also serves as a murder weapon is best used for splashing fragments, rather than armor penetration.

In other words, the wildfire has no choice but to shoot a valid shell on either side. But while I'm tapping one of them, I'm closer to staying. I can't prevent an impending Imperial Army in overwhelming numbers, even if I try to slap them both halfway through.

But if a Trovaon fighter drops an uninducted bomb and knocks down an enemy soldier, the AS Swordman will intercept the Imperial Golem. One fuselage shoots an electric shock bomb from a maggia rifle. Another fuselage set up a shield and held a physical sword in its hand.

Plus...

"Whoa, that's His Excellency the Duke's" Wang Tiger "!

We set foot on the battlefield as far as Jarzy-only AS.

But the opposing Imperial Golem also stumbles into the Swordman forces without stopping his legs.

"... although I felt it slightly"

Kern saw his ally AS and enemy Golem beat each other with a weapon and swallowed his spit.

"Imperial Golem...... Rumor new......!