The cold ocean had claimed too many lives.
Even among the many proposed plans, the scale of this first battle being the decisive battle had exceeded expectations. This low-probability possibility had not been simulated very far; only routine measures had been prepared.
And now, even if the Staff Department worked overtime around the clock, they still could not determine what would happen next.
"Who could have expected those Western bastards to erupt at a time like this?"
The airborne Air Carrier fleet kept its distance while launching attacks with the small aircraft aboard.
Unlucky victims constantly became sparks in the sky, but some attacks did achieve results. As long as they successfully dove, the enhanced ground-attack Incendiary Bombs and powerful Machine Guns would bring whirlwinds of death.
Australia had now become the invaders' "city."
It was the largest island they had occupied in this world, so it had naturally become their "capital." Countless Fishmen tribes were scattered across Australia Island.
However, considering the Fishmen's habits, ninety percent of them still lived by the coast. They needed large amounts of water to keep their skin moist, one of their conditions for survival.
Since their main camps were all along the coast, they naturally became the Western Allied Fleet's first major targets.
Faced with this "swarm" tactic, just as everyone had expected, the Fishmen's high-level combatants attempted to take to the skies.
Countless points of light appeared in the sky, each one a powerful Fishmen General or lord. Most wielded throwing spears or elemental power, and every attack produced considerable results.
But the defenders quickly realized that this was an extremely foolish thing to do.
Among Professionals and superhumans, only a minority could fly, and there were even fewer among the Fishmen, aquatic creatures that they were. Void Rays made excellent spatial