From the side gate of the refurbished light aircraft carrier Livenge, a TF-5 Storm Dagger fighter, as well as a TA-2 Talon onboard bomber, flies.

Viljen region, northern Navoadris, United States, at an altitude of 10,000. Aircraft units painted red and gray widen their wings and descend.

"- An Imperial Army armoured unit is currently advancing to Neptuno Castle. The Nevo Adris Army is ambushing the Great Imperial Army, but it seems only a matter of time before it is broken through. Attack Squad, destroy enemy armored weapons as a priority. '

SS pilots under orders from Shipcore "Emerald" further accelerated the fuselage.

Steel monster - the proud Type II artillery tank of the Great Imperial Army, a troublesome opponent with 57mm cannons and artillery fire from afar.

Captain Cruel of the Knights of Cobre, who guards the castle of Neptuno, was looking at the line of imperial tanks passing through. There are imperial infantry forming a line around and walking, but the intrusion is marching formation. If you make a cavalry assault, I'll kick your ass.

Nature and rough breathing. Fear of having a steel tank in front of you? Or a samurai tremor that we're about to storm that line of tanks? It's okay, they haven't noticed yet.

"Captain Creel......"

Nearby, there was a fine voice of a sorceress.

"I'm sorry.... it's the limit..."

The sorcerer lost his mind and fell into the spot. At the same time, the disguised magic that was hiding them was unlocked.

Neglectly, a hundred cavalry rides of the Knights of Cobre appeared on the side of the Imperial Tank.

"Tighten up!

Oops - Below Creel, the Nevo Adris Army Cavalry Unit dared to storm simultaneously. The cavalry pushing like a wave, the imperial infantry dressed as standing in the front of its rampage, hesitates and turns right and left.

In that case - Kriel set up Lance.

"It would be something to put up a long spear and form a dense formation!

Nevo Adris army cavalry literally kicked the Imperial soldier. Creel's eyes are already directed at his next target, the Imperial Tank.

"Magic Liberation!

The demonic stone provided on the lance on the right hand side shines and runs purple electricity on the tip of the circumference.

"Pierce it, Thunderbolt!

An electric shock emitted from the tip penetrates the rear of the Type II artillery tank. His tracks blow up, letting him play a flashy spark, and his gakun and tank movement stop. As the smoke rises and the scorching smell drifts around, Creel and the cavalry slip out to the other side. Another blow to the ass with the confusing enemy infantry...

"Captain! It's the Golem!

With the earthquake, Iron Ghost, the five-metre golem of the Great Imperial Army, rushes to block the cavalry's path.

Damn, on the left - Creel and the others try to rush through between the huge golems. The stopped cavalry is brittle to attack. Even if it was somewhat dangerous, the shape of slipping through the critical as we headed for the enemy was the most slow and non-colliding escape route to our allies.

... If the enemy had come from the right side, they would have hit the magic spear. You have a horse's head, and you can't point a spear at it while you're running.

An iron ghost gold bar swept away the air with the bun. A cavalry who has taken a collision course is jumped from horse to horse. Probably an instant death blow.

Lombardo, Brejah - whine unintentionally about the names of my men who got hit. Shortly afterwards, a hard object flew in at high speed pierced the armor and circled Creel's body.

"Nah... to..."

Creel fell horse. And he clashed strongly from his back to the ground. Dropped with heavy metal armor. I heard a series of tiny explosion-like sounds in Creel's ears that hunched her own death.

- Oh, is this guy a gun or something?

Creel lost consciousness when the blow through his armor came to an end. He and the 100 Cavalry of the Knights of Cobre took over 90 rides in exchange for destroying three tanks and damaging eight.

Imperial gunmen and tanks fire and chase away at only a few horsemen and depart from the cavalry of Nevo Adris. Cavalry hit by shelling and slammed to the ground even more.

There, countless aircraft flew in from the sky.

Talon ship bombers descended from the sky. The ship bomb, named 'Hooknail', slammed into the Imperial Army on the ground to continue to erect rocket bullets that had been suspended on its wings.

A type II artillery tank took a direct hit, blowing up like a spring set toy, and the infantry was knocked down by a blast and fragments.

A dreaded steel raptor sticks his nails out and rips the land's championship of the Great Imperial Army to pieces. The chariots and the golems fled in flames without exchanging.

But the Imperial Army also tries to fight back. If the armored Kallig launches the fireball cannon on his back, the magical Doridor will fire fireball cannons and convergent light projectiles as well.

Anti-aircraft fire. Fireball cannons, however, draw mountainous ballistics, with slow bullet speeds and short ranges. Driddle's light bullet cannon is still better because the ballistics are straight, but in order to intercept each one anyway, the anti-aircraft fire was too dense to capture the aircraft flying at high speeds inside.

The shapeshifter pilots manipulating the Talon ship bomb were aware of that. So he avoided anything that approached him from the front against enemy armor, approached him from the sides and rear, firing missiles and rocket rounds in.

Now, a Talon ship bomb that has run out of rocket rounds and bombs switches hands of attack to ground shooting.

Talons, which are small aircraft, are originally less armed. Although it is equipped with a replica with floating stone, there is no problem with the weight, but there is little room for suspension of bombs, etc.

It is the fate of a small aircraft, but that is why the talon was equipped with two Maggia Canone - a magic cannon, built into the main wing.

Sometimes I could shoot with an electric shock bomb, or with a flame bomb, mortar. Nice to see you. I could blow up enemy infantry. Maggia Canone, with its switching function of demon bullets, is inferior in range to missile wepons, but still a powerful weapon.

It took, like a vulture swarming with dead meat, Phantom Anger's aviation unit persisted in giving the Imperial Army a beating.

When I woke up, there was a soldier there I had never seen. Iron light armor on red clothes. A man with a mustache.

The Cavalry Commander of the Knights of Cobre, Creel, unwittingly woke up, realizing that he was being taken care of by that stranger.

The pain ran on my abdomen as soon as I could. If I accidentally put my hand on it, there was a bandage wrapped around it. It's probably a gunshot wound.

"Are you awake?

The barren bearded soldier said pale.

It was outdoors. Instead, there were Creel and the soldiers right next to the battlefield, and there were men lying around with allowances as well. If we turned our attention to the smell of burnt metal, we saw the destruction of Greater Empire tanks and steel doll weapons and their wreckage.

"What the hell is this...?

Severely bewildered, Creel turned to the soldier who stood up after the first aid.

"You... No, what about you?

Mercenaries.

The barren bearded soldier wore a helmet and looked down at Creel.

"We are Phantom Anger. This is an armed group of those who will avenge the Great Empire."