As the flood surged onward and the Imperial Third Navy's warships sealed off the enemy with artillery fire from the sea, the soldiers of the Seventh Legion were inevitably swept up by the raging waters and ultimately annihilated. Blocked by the flood channel John had created by having the Demolition Company destroy all of Starfall Town, the torrent gradually subsided after roughly three hours.
At this time, the Third Navy had stopped in the shallow waters and used small transport boats to land the Assault Amphibious Force from its warships. They had joined up with the 1st Division troops led by John and were transporting and burning the enemy corpses left on the ground, preventing them from rapidly decomposing in the heat and breeding plague that could infect their own soldiers.
"Creak!"
"Marshal Bob, under the support order of the Imperial Military Affairs Department, Major John Maslow, commander of the 1st Battalion, 1st Regiment, Magitech 1st Division, Third Air Army Group, hereby reports to you. May the Empire's glory be with you!"
Inside the command room of the battlecruiser Horst of the Imperial Third Navy fleet, John looked at Bob Ariel before him. The man had his back turned, dressed in a dark blue Imperial Navy uniform. Broad and powerfully built, wearing an Imperial Navy cap, with gray at his temples, he slowly turned around and regarded John with azure eyes.
At that moment, countless thoughts churned in John's mind.
To be honest, before arriving in Faoken, he had imagined what his meeting with the marshal of the Third Navy would be like.
In John's imagination, this meeting should have taken place after he crushed the 1st and 3rd Orc Legions and the Allied Forces' Seventh Legion, when the two sides formally met in Fang City and decided together to