The new Warriors

"Captain Magath, you've had a long and arduous journey. We've finally waited for the Warrior Unit to arrive." A weary and aged Marley General grasped Magath's hands and said with emotion.

After shaking hands with the general, Magath stood at attention and saluted, saying, "General Sko, rest assured, we, the Marley Warrior Unit, will certainly not let down the expectations of our motherland."

Behind Magath, Zeke, Reiner, Porco, and Newt also saluted at the same time.

General Sko nodded repeatedly. These past few days, commanding the battle at the Grayle Fortress had been incredibly stressful for the old general. You see, due to his age, General Sko had originally planned to retire, but who could have imagined that war would suddenly break out?

After decades of peaceful life, the young generals in the current Marley army are almost all so-called top graduates from military academies. They are usually arrogant and haughty, looking down on veteran Marley General like Sko. But when war breaks out and these young generals confidently come to the battlefield, they find that the real battlefield is completely different from what they learned in books.

The real battlefield is ever-changing. Young generals who only know theory are practically blind on the battlefield. At the beginning of the war, more than half of the young generals and their troops were killed by the Middle Easterners. The Marley high command had to temporarily use veteran generals who were originally scheduled to retire in order to barely stabilize the Marley Army, which was on the verge of collapse.

Compared to those inexperienced young generals who only knew how to order their Soldiers to charge headlong into battle, veteran generals like Sko at least knew how to arrange various fortifications, deploy Cannon support, and coordinate support among different units.

But as the saying goes, times have changed. Sko and his team's strategic thinking is still stuck in the wars of decades ago. Their rigid and outdated strategic thinking often backfires when facing the Middle Easterners.

Now that the Marley Warrior Unit had finally arrived, General Sko breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in his memory, when the Marley deployed their Warrior Unit, they were sure to win the war.

After bidding farewell to General Sko Magath immediately convened the Warrior Unit to discuss the battle plan.

"Grayle Fortress is different from other fortresses. It is surrounded by open, flat terrain with few fortifications. The Armored Titan and the Cart Titan cannot approach it directly as they did last time because the Middle Easterners have deployed a considerable number of Cannon inside the fortress."

Reiner glanced at the map. Under the lamplight, Reiner's face looked rather disheveled, with messy stubble and tangled Blonde, but everyone seemed used to it and didn't seem surprised.

"Then who will cover the War Chief?"

Zeke chuckled and countered with a question to Reiner, "Cover me? Captain Magath himself said this fortress is heavily armed with Cannon. Reiner, are you confident you can cover me?"

Reiner was speechless. The facts of several battles he had participated in before proved that even the mighty Armored Titan could not withstand dozens of cannons, let alone the Middle Easterners who had Anti-Titan Cannon.

Pieck, resting his chin on his hand, asked, "So what should we do?"

Porco, arms crossed, said arrogantly, "How about I find an opportunity to infiltrate the fortress, just like before, and then launch a coordinated attack from within and without?"

Magath shook his head. "It's difficult. This is different from before. Before, we had an inside man among the Middle Easterners, which is why we were able to let you in. But this time, the Grayle Fortress is heavily guarded, and we can't let you sneak in at all."

Newt, the Red Fire Titan, listened to everyone's words but remained silent, his head bowed, seemingly lost in thought.

"The Grayle Fortress must be taken as soon as possible. This is not our target. According to our intelligence, all the Middle Easterners Fleet have assembled at the Slava Fortress. That is our objective. If we can destroy the Middle Easterners Fleet, then the Middle Easterners will inevitably lose the war! Therefore, we must take the Grayle Fortress as quickly as possible!"

Zeke reminded Magath, "Captain Magath, while that's true, what exactly should we do? Should we just launch a direct assault?"

Magath stood up, paused for a moment, and then said, "The Ministry of Defense has approved the 'Marley’s Wrath' plan. Prepare as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Zeke raised his head and looked at Magath, whose expression remained as resolute as ever. "The Marley’s Wrath? Then I understand," Zeke murmured to himself.

"Get some rest tonight. Oh, Zeke, bring back Aili and the Warrior Candidate tomorrow."

"Clear."

Magath stopped at the tent entrance. "Furthermore, news has come from the Ministry of Defense that three more Marley Warriors are on their way. I hope you can take Grayle Fortress before then, and not embarrass yourselves in front of the new soldiers."

New Marley Warriors? This statement shocked everyone in the tent, even the usually taciturn Newt was stunned. Then, as if he had thought of something, Newt unconsciously clenched his fists.

Although Zeke appeared calm, his mind was in turmoil. Another new Titan Warriors had appeared? Three? Including Aili, Porco, Newt, there were now six Intelligent Titan outside the Nine Titans. What was going on?

An unknown force made Zeke feel that his Euthanasia Plan was under great threat, and the current situation was getting increasingly out of control. He had to take control of the Founding Titan as soon as possible and complete the Euthanasia Plan! The information from Yelena indicated that the situation on Paradis Island was still going very smoothly, so the most urgent task was to get rid of the constraints imposed by Marley.

A plan to escape quickly took shape in Zeke's mind.

At the same time.

On the Train heading to the front lines, three new Marley Warriors are gathering together.

The Blonde, blue-eyed Ivanor curiously held up a silver cup inlaid with green stones, examining it closely. "It's so beautiful, don't you think?"

Litt scoffed dismissively, "Country bumpkin."

Ivanor put down her cup, walked up to Litt, and whispered, "What did you just say?"

Leonte raised his head, stared into Ivanor's eyes, and said, word by word, "Didn't you hear me? I said, you, you, ignorant, bumpkin!"

With a whoosh, the temperature in the entire carriage seemed to drop two degrees instantly. Ivanor's face turned cold, and with a crunching sound, the silver cup she was holding was crushed into a ball. "Are you insulting me? Do you want to fight?"

Litt stood up from his chair, but Ivanor's figure was not only hot and curvaceous, but also excessively tall. Her height of 1.8 meters made Litt, who was less than 1.75 meters tall, look very intimidating.

Litt continued disdainfully to Ivanor, "You think you're so tough, you country bumpkin? Why weren't you tough in front of that bastard Ebson? You were trembling like that, anyone who didn't know better would have thought you wet your pants. Staring at me? You're not happy about that? Did I say something wrong? You're a cowardly country bumpkin!"

Litt's words clearly enraged Ivanor; her body trembled with anger, and even certain parts of her body quivered due to her size. This caused Bazel, who was watching the scene unfold, to widen her eyes and exclaim, "So fierce!"

(Hey, I just noticed that the rating for "Fate Titan" has gone up by 0.1 points! I'm so happy! Muzi really want to thank everyone for their support! Thank you so much, muah~ (^з^)-☆)