For Eldia
Bang! A gunshot rang out!
The Marley Officer's head exploded like a fragile watermelon, splattering yellowish-white paste onto the face of the brown-haired Eldia Soldiers.
But the Eldia Soldiers calmly pulled back the bolt, ejected the spent cartridges from the chamber, and then declared in front of everyone, "For the Eldia Restoration!"
Almost simultaneously, the Soldiers around him all whispered and repeated, "For the Eldia Restoration!"
This unusual behavior terrified Marley Officer' Supervisory Unit. Some turned pale with fear, while others roared at the Eldia Soldiers beside them, "Are you rebelling? Are you insane? Damn Eldians!"
Click! The brown-haired Eldia Soldiers pulled back the bolt again and, without hesitation, raised his gun to aim at the Marley Soldiers was still shouting wildly.
In a panic Marley Soldiers immediately raised their Rifle to meet the attack, and with a clatter, the remaining Marley Soldiers followed suit, all aiming their Rifle at the Eldia Soldiers around them.
However, their dozens of Rifle were facing the dark muzzles of hundreds of Eldia Soldiers' guns.
All the Eldia Soldiers turned their gaze to the brown-haired Eldia Soldiers at the head of the group. "Light! Did you take them down?" a Soldiers shouted.
The brown-haired Eldia Soldiers is named Light, a key member of the Eldia Revival Army. He is calm and courageous, which is why Selina sent him to this unit to develop the Eldia Revival Army. Light has not disappointed Selina's expectations; the awakening of these Eldia Soldiers is Light thanks to him!
Light, Rifle in hand, approached the Marley Soldiers step by step, coldly saying as he drew near, "Haven't you Marley done enough? How many more Eldians do you want to die? We fought for your country, we sacrificed for you, and how have you treated us? Just because of our bloodline?"
The Marley Soldiers panicked completely as Light approached. Cold sweat beaded on their foreheads, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. All they could do was furiously shout, "Don't come any closer! Stand still! You bastard! Don't come any closer! You think I wouldn't dare shoot?!"
In a state of extreme tension, the Marley Soldiers's finger on the trigger suddenly and unconsciously pulled it.
Bang! The bullet grazed Light's sleeve, and Light stopped in his tracks, his eyes now completely cold. "Tell you Marleyan, we Eldians are not going to keep up!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!! A continuous barrage of gunfire rang out, and all the Marley Soldiers fell to the ground in pools of blood. The leading Marley Soldiers didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger again.
Before losing consciousness, he wondered if surrendering would offer him a chance of survival if he didn't pull the trigger. In his final moments, the Marley Soldiers suddenly wondered what it would be like if the Marleyan and Eldians had no enmity. However, all of this seemed meaningless now. It was just a pity; in his last letter to his wife, he had said he would be back soon, and he had promised to bring his son the toys he wanted. It seemed he would have to break his promise. It was truly a shame...
Such intense gunfire echoed across various positions, but it was inconspicuous amidst the deafening artillery fire of the Battle of Slava Fortress.
Selina solemnly closed the densely filled notebook in her hand. This battle of Slava Fortress was not only the decisive battle for Marley in the Middle East, but also the best opportunity for the Eldia Revival Army to develop. "Gentlemen, I entrust this to you. The hope of Eldia is in our hands!" Selina muttered to herself after putting the notebook away.
"Fire! Fire now!" A Middle East Captain with bloodshot eyes lay on the ship's side, pointing at the water and shouting frantically at his gunners.
Beneath the surface, the faint white shadows were already seen as the embodiment of white Death God by the Middle East Navy. Whenever the white shadows approached a Warship, the Warship would soon shatter into pieces before their eyes, turning into a pile of fragments. The Middle East Navy on Warship would either sink into the sea along with the Warship fragments or struggle futilely on the surface.
Of the nearly forty Warship in the Middle East Eastern Fleet, almost half have sunk, and the sea is filled with struggling Middle East Navy.
The Captain of the surviving Warship were nearly driven mad; half of their Warship had sunk, and they hadn't even seen the enemy.
Whether it's a massive battleship or a swift Destroyer, once the white shadow gets close, it's destined to be reduced to a pile of fragments and sink into the sea.
"Captain! But our Soldiers are still there!" one of his gunners said, pointing to the Middle East Navy thrashing about on the sea.
But the Middle East Captain was on the verge of collapse. He roared irrationally, "What did you say? You want to disobey orders? I say fire! If you don't fire when that damned white shadow gets close, you'll all end up in the sea feeding the fish, just like them! Fire! Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
Fueled by the Captain's rage, the gunner dared not disobey orders. He could only silently apologize to his comrades on the sea before gritting his teeth and firing.
Boom!! A spray of water tens of meters high exploded on the sea surface, instantly turning the azure seawater red with blood. Countless Middle East Navy probably never dreamed that they would die under the fire of their own people. Shells tore apart the bodies of Middle East Navy on the sea surface.
The intense smell of blood even attracted sharks from the sea, but the terrifying artillery fire and the overwhelming pressure in the ocean kept these predators at bay, but the extremely strong smell of blood made them linger and unwilling to leave.
Unfortunately, the Middle Easterners' hysterical artillery fire didn't even scratch the Sea-Swimming Titan's skin. In the sea, the Sea-Swimming Titan's streamlined body allowed it to swim freely at great speed.
Its incredibly sharp dorsal fins rendered Middle East Navy Warship useless; even the thick, Refined Steel hulls of battleships were as fragile as cardboard under the dorsal fins of this Sea-Swimming Titan.
As the Sea-Swimming Titan swung its tail, thick and tough ice hammers formed from seawater took shape on its tail. With each swing of its tail, it could even smash through the hull of Destroyer.
Inside the nape of the Sea-Swimming Titan's neck, watching so many Middle Easterners before her eyes, Aili felt a pang of cruelty. But that's how war is, and Aili could only endure the discomfort and continue attacking the Middle East navy.