Burn the world from pirates

So the giant's power was mobilized to launch a group spell. A violent storm, snow, thunder and lightning shrouded the back of Dunk Harbor, and the giant's footsteps continued to advance.

The natural disaster ravaged humanity's most advanced monoplane fighter.

The warriors who looked like ospreys in the sky were like broken toys at this moment, stumbling and falling to the ground one after another.

Soon there were no traces of human creation in the sky.

This dealt a fatal blow to the coalition's confidence.

The command post at the rear also received the information of all crashes, but Erwin coldly asked for the next batch to take off.

The regimental commander holding a microphone used the public frequency of the radio wave to report the battle damage ahead, and the flight base fell silent.

"A charge that is certain to lead to death requires only one life."

"The enemy thinks that death can tame human beings and make them obedient and become food."

"But they are wrong, we not only resist, we also want to win!"

"I will join you...to give my heart!"

There was still no reply from the other party. After five minutes of silence.

"Tear...tear...give your heart?"

"Is it the dialect of Parade Island? Sir."

"The second formation requests departure instructions."

A little trembling, but also very firm.

Half an hour later, the second batch of flying troops arrived at Dunker Port and plunged in without fear of the wind and snow ahead.

For this battle, the world coalition forces dragged out everything that could fly.

From Spitfires, Hurricanes, and Dreadnoughts to Hudson bombers, biplane Swordfish torpedo attack aircraft, and even three-wing and trainer aircraft from more than ten years ago.

Airdropping supplies and executing tactics, everyone tried their best to stand up like a steel eagle and declare that the sky was not lost.

Although every minute there are fighter jets emitting black smoke and falling.

"Fox 2, the left wing is faulty and cannot return."

As one of the first reconnaissance pilots to fly back to the base by chance, Hardy did not rejoice at his good luck, but resolutely carried out the second combat mission.

He had seen hell on earth and the giant he hated from above.

For the former ace pilot of the empire, now a bereaved dog.

Only by throwing some big toys at those drooling freaks can I calm down my heart that is burning with the flames of revenge.

But the goddess of luck did not favor him a second time.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Before crashing, it headed in the direction of the giant, aiming at the most conspicuous target sitting on the throne.

I heard that he was still a human before?

What a shame.

Before the crash, an internationally recognized gesture was given, regardless of whether the person on the other side saw it or not.

A ball of fire exploded just 30 meters away from the Throne of Giants, and metal fragments flew into the air. The metal fragments scratched Willy Deba's cheek and spattered fleeting sparks.

Touching his face and looking at the fighter planes that kept appearing in the sky, the giant king felt a little puzzled and angry.

When did humans have such strong-willed warriors?

The bloodline transformed not only its body, but also its mind and memory.

There used to be such steadfast and fearless warriors in Marais, but those people became the earliest elemental giants and fell in the previous wars.

This provocative behavior of humans also aroused Willy Deba's anger.

He stood up and commanded the giants to immediately destroy the front line of defense and turn all the 400,000 human warriors into flesh and blood.

"Dedicate the world to Ymir!"

"Push it to me!"

In the trenches behind Dunk Port, Noah, who airborne early, looked at the increasingly turbulent offensive without any disturbance in his heart.

Looking at the time on the watch, I knew that the transport fleet was about to land, so these monsters must not be allowed to interrupt the rescue.

So he said to the old general beside him.

"The soldiers I brought are very strong in both physical and mental strength. General, you can return to the port and prepare to evacuate. I will be responsible for the rest of the battle."

I was unexpectedly and forcefully rejected.

The general had a cigar in his mouth. Although his military uniform was in tatters, his hair was still neatly styled.

He blew out a puff of thick smoke and revealed a murderous aura in his blurred eyes.

"Young man, don't talk to yourself."

"The command is yours."

"Let the boys under my command withdraw, I won't leave."

"It's enough for me to be ashamed that people of our age started a war but allowed young children to go to the battlefield and die."

After saying that, he carried a Maxim heavy machine gun and lay down in front of the trench. At this time, he was a veteran risking his life.

"It's still fun to fight on the front line!"

"Hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and load it!"

This general is a former hawkish commander of the United Nations in the Middle East.

In the war with Marais, he implemented many cruel tactics and used many anti-human weapons.

When the country was defeated and human beings were slaughtered, they all regretted in their hearts. If they hadn't forced Marley too much, how could the other party activate such a monster to destroy the world.

Noah chose to respect the other person's choice, maybe it was the other person's wish to die here.

So he started giving orders.

"Ignite the truck defense line and buy time."

"All heavy firepower, unlimited firing."

"Draw out incendiary bombs, high-explosive bombs, white phosphorus bombs, poison gas bombs, and anything else with danger signs painted on it!"

Large trucks that could not be transported away were all left on the defense line to become the metal defense wall.

There are also a large number of tanks, armored vehicles and other core equipment of the field army.

Several tons or dozens of tons of weight traversing it can act as a very good hindrance.

At this moment, just ignite it directly. With the blessing of fuel, the fire wraps around the steel and becomes a man-made defense front.

Then the huge cannons of various calibers in the temporary fortress that gathered all the heavy weapons and ammunition that had been exiled here made endless roars.

There are no ammunition worries, no coordinate calibration, just keep firing as long as the barrel can handle it.

After exploding the barrel, replace it with a new cannon and baptize all life on the land ahead indiscriminately.

At this point, even the giant army cannot move forward.

Metal storm and gunpowder are like the most powerful spellcasters, redefining this battlefield.

Willy Deba's eyes became more and more violent. If the first 2,000 elite elemental giants were there, they would naturally be able to break through this layer of defense.

However, the defective giants transformed after the pressure increased in the later period could only hold on for a few more steps under such firepower, and then fell to the ground and turned into blood and mud.

Such a scene made the Giant King feel inexplicably irritable.

Human firepower is limited, but time...

Is it possible that these people really were allowed to run away?