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Chapter 807: Vanguard Military Merit!
"O Wind Spirit, please bring down a Hurricane upon my enemies!"
Following the loud shout of an Elf Knight, a howling Dragon Twister instantly formed in the Sky, sweeping towards the area with more Air Force personnel.
"Hmph, Wind Breathing: Third Form: Clear Storm Wind Tree!"
"Check out my Red Foot Skill: Shoulder Meat SHOOT!"
The next moment, an Air Force Major with wings, wielding the Long Saber-type Ministerial Arms 'Kiriichimonji', and another Air Force Major, using Moonwalk and wearing the wristband-type Ministerial Arms 'You Zhi Pants' on his feet, jointly unleashed their ultimate techniques to blast apart the rampaging Dragon Twister.
"Shave!"
The next second, the Major skilled in Kicking Technique disappeared from his original spot with a 'swoosh'. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Elf Knight and kicked apart the Protective Wind Sphere around him.
"Ahhhhhh----"
But just as the Elf Knight on the Wind Dragon's back was about to swing his Long Sword wrapped in Hotei to launch an attack.
White Feathers, like throwing knives, shot out from the left and right of the Barbarian Warrior in front, repeatedly and fiercely embedding themselves all over the Elf Knight's body.
That wasn't all. With a muffled 'bang', his chest was fiercely kicked by the person in front.
He instantly turned into a Cannonball and smashed onto the Wind Sphere of another Elf Knight behind him. Then, with another 'bang', he finally fell, spitting Blood and Screaming.
[Roar!]
Suddenly, before the Major skilled in Red Leg Kick Technique could leave the Wind Dragon's back, a Ship Cannon Cannonball accurately Roared onto him, instantly engulfing his entire person in the Ball of Fire from the Explosion.
In an instant, along with the Screaming Wind Dragon, he fell towards the Sand Sea below, emitting Black Smoke.
But he didn't die; he was just knocked unconscious and sustained some Burn Injuries.
This was the formidable Physique of a Major-class Sea Star Person; even taking a Cannonball Bombardment head-on didn't result in instant death.
However, falling from this Height of over three thousand meters to the Ground, even in the soft Desert, he would likely be killed by the impact.
The Winged Human Major, knowing this well, was about to fly over and catch him, but the surrounding Elf Knights wouldn't just stand by. They unleashed various Magic attacks to obstruct him.
Seeing this, the Winged Human Major could only helplessly swing his Blade and unleash Wind Breathing: First Form: Dust Whirlwind Cutter to block the incoming Whirlwinds, Flame, or Ice Spikes, then watch helplessly as his Comrade-in-Arms got closer and closer to the Ground.
The mutual slaughter continued, and as the Elf side received more Support, the Scale of the War and the scope of the Battlefield continuously expanded.
However, just as the Higher-ups of the Elf Race felt Delight because their side was gradually gaining the Advantage, they didn't notice that over The Seas further north, a massive Steel Fleet was watching the Battle Situation.
"They're quite formidable, these Elf Race members."
In the Commander's Office, Borsalino's Right Hand turned into a bright Flash and was raised to Mid-air, while his left hand was tucked into the Pocket of his bright yellow trousers. He watched the holographic stereo Projection in the Court displaying the real-time Battle Situation from afar, clicking his tongue in wonder.
This was the new Devil Fruit Ability he developed through Researching Optics Knowledge.
Projection!
By using the Light spreading from his hand, he could project scenes from tens or even dozens of kilometers away in front of himself, forming virtual dynamic Footage.
In a sense, within a certain range, Borsalino no longer needed a Den Den Mushi.
Because he could project his image in front of the other party at any time, and simultaneously project the other party's image in front of himself, achieving the Effect of 'face-to-face' Communication.
However, it currently had a major flaw: Sound could not be transmitted.
But Borsalino vaguely felt that Light could also transmit Sound through the Air; he just didn't have the relevant Knowledge yet, nor had his Control over Light reached a certain level.
Probably, hehehe, he wasn't very confident about it.
"Indeed, these Elves, combined with Wind Dragons and Battleships, can indeed contend with our Majors and Fighter Aircraft Troops, especially the Magic Barriers on those Battleships, which are quite troublesome."
"Furthermore, according to Intelligence, they seem to possess a high-Power Weapon called 'Fire Stone'. This point also needs attention."
Rear Admiral Lan said softly, watching the silent Battlefield Projection.
"Then let's begin. End the Combat as quickly as possible."
"Yes!"
Borsalino retracted his Right Hand, and the lifelike Projection in front of him disappeared. Turning around, his eyes behind his Sunglasses calmly gazed at the vast Sand Sea in the distance through the huge Floor-to-Ceiling Window.
Rear Admiral Lan, behind him, quickly walked out of the Office to relay the orders.
Those thirty Fighter Aircraft and one hundred Major-class 'Sky Splitter' Members were actually the vanguard dispatched to test the Strength of the Elf Race.
Now that the basic Situation was clear, it was naturally time to Dispatch the main Troops.
Soon.
This Fleet, composed of one Aerospace Carrier, two Escort Ships, and two Transport Ships, set off again, heading grandly towards the Elf Kingdom on the South Side.
At the same time.
Another Fighter Squadron began to rush out of the long Runway in sequence. Thirty Fighter Aircraft quickly divided into different tiered Formations in the Air.
Although not a single Fighter Aircraft could be seen on the Mothership Deck anymore, sturdy figures wearing Blue Justice Coats ran out from inside the cabins and quickly formed a Column.
Their numbers reached a staggering nine hundred!
These were the remaining Members of the 'White Sea Sky-Rending Unit', and without exception, they were all Air Force Officers of Lieutenant Colonel rank or higher.
Among them were even Combat Powers like Rear Admiral and Vice Admiral!
On the other side.
Above the Oasis, the World Government's Air Force Unit and the Elf Race's Fleet were completely locked in a chaotic slaughter.
They were intertwined with each other, you in me, I in you, with War Cries, Screams, and Explosion Sounds echoing incessantly.
Every moment, Humans, Dragons, or Fighter Aircraft fell towards the golden Sand Sea or the azure Lake, and the spurting Blood turned into large raindrops scattering across the Sky.
The entire Sky had become an Asura Field constantly devouring lives.
[Whoosh whoosh whoosh----]
Just then, thirty Fighter Aircraft approached the Battlefield accompanied by a clear Commotion, then without hesitation, locked onto their respective Targets and launched Missiles named 'Thunder Spear'.
They didn't worry about their Friendly Forces nearby.
Because they knew that in a Situation where the enemy numbers far exceeded their own, launching an attack immediately was the greatest help.
A certain amount of Explosion Aftermath might be terrifying to Otherworlders.
But for them, the Sea Star People, it was just a minor or major inconvenience. Even if they accidentally killed Friendly Forces with the blast, no one would blame them, including the person who was killed.
Because this was War, a War against the Otherworld!
"Disperse, launch the Offensive from the outside, and be mindful of maintaining Distance from those Wind Dragons."
"Remember, if necessary, the Airplanes can be abandoned at any time. These things aren't valuable."
The Regiment Commander's instructions echoed in all the Pilots' Headphones. These Matters had actually been discussed before departure, but no one felt impatient.
Because no one could guarantee they would survive the Battlefield.
[Roar roar roar roar----]
Missiles continuously exploded among the Elf Knights, but the Effect wasn't very significant. The Elves either used Magic to intercept them from a distance or quickly retreated relying on the Protection of their Wind Spheres.
But this was enough to disrupt their Formations and give the besieged Air Force Officers a slight chance to catch their breath.
"Hehehe, is it finally coming!"
An Air Force Major who had eaten a certain Bird-Type Animal Devil Fruit.
While flapping his arms that had turned into Influence, flexibly dodging Magic Attacks coming from all directions, he looked at the newly arrived Fighter Squadron and revealed a Delightful Smile.
"Hahahaha, if you Elves only have this much Ability/Skill, then you're about to be finished~"
At the same time, he secretly felt Delight, knowing that as long as he held out until the Large Force arrived, the Military Merit as a vanguard would be his.
This was no small amount. Coupled with the previously accumulated Military Merit, it was already enough to exchange for a Legend Grade Secret Treasure or a first-class Baron-level Peerage and Territory.
Many thanks to Zhai-Yoru Duke Helmsman for the 500 Qidian Coin Tip! Bow! Thank you for your Support and Encouragement!
(End of this chapter)
"O Wind Spirit, please bring down a Hurricane upon my enemies!"
Following the loud shout of an Elf Knight, a howling Dragon Twister instantly formed in the Sky, sweeping towards the area with more Air Force personnel.
"Hmph, Wind Breathing: Third Form: Clear Storm Wind Tree!"
"Check out my Red Foot Skill: Shoulder Meat SHOOT!"
The next moment, an Air Force Major with wings, wielding the Long Saber-type Ministerial Arms 'Kiriichimonji', and another Air Force Major, using Moonwalk and wearing the wristband-type Ministerial Arms 'You Zhi Pants' on his feet, jointly unleashed their ultimate techniques to blast apart the rampaging Dragon Twister.
"Shave!"
The next second, the Major skilled in Kicking Technique disappeared from his original spot with a 'swoosh'. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Elf Knight and kicked apart the Protective Wind Sphere around him.
"Ahhhhhh----"
But just as the Elf Knight on the Wind Dragon's back was about to swing his Long Sword wrapped in Hotei to launch an attack.
White Feathers, like throwing knives, shot out from the left and right of the Barbarian Warrior in front, repeatedly and fiercely embedding themselves all over the Elf Knight's body.
That wasn't all. With a muffled 'bang', his chest was fiercely kicked by the person in front.
He instantly turned into a Cannonball and smashed onto the Wind Sphere of another Elf Knight behind him. Then, with another 'bang', he finally fell, spitting Blood and Screaming.
[Roar!]
Suddenly, before the Major skilled in Red Leg Kick Technique could leave the Wind Dragon's back, a Ship Cannon Cannonball accurately Roared onto him, instantly engulfing his entire person in the Ball of Fire from the Explosion.
In an instant, along with the Screaming Wind Dragon, he fell towards the Sand Sea below, emitting Black Smoke.
But he didn't die; he was just knocked unconscious and sustained some Burn Injuries.
This was the formidable Physique of a Major-class Sea Star Person; even taking a Cannonball Bombardment head-on didn't result in instant death.
However, falling from this Height of over three thousand meters to the Ground, even in the soft Desert, he would likely be killed by the impact.
The Winged Human Major, knowing this well, was about to fly over and catch him, but the surrounding Elf Knights wouldn't just stand by. They unleashed various Magic attacks to obstruct him.
Seeing this, the Winged Human Major could only helplessly swing his Blade and unleash Wind Breathing: First Form: Dust Whirlwind Cutter to block the incoming Whirlwinds, Flame, or Ice Spikes, then watch helplessly as his Comrade-in-Arms got closer and closer to the Ground.
The mutual slaughter continued, and as the Elf side received more Support, the Scale of the War and the scope of the Battlefield continuously expanded.
However, just as the Higher-ups of the Elf Race felt Delight because their side was gradually gaining the Advantage, they didn't notice that over The Seas further north, a massive Steel Fleet was watching the Battle Situation.
"They're quite formidable, these Elf Race members."
In the Commander's Office, Borsalino's Right Hand turned into a bright Flash and was raised to Mid-air, while his left hand was tucked into the Pocket of his bright yellow trousers. He watched the holographic stereo Projection in the Court displaying the real-time Battle Situation from afar, clicking his tongue in wonder.
This was the new Devil Fruit Ability he developed through Researching Optics Knowledge.
Projection!
By using the Light spreading from his hand, he could project scenes from tens or even dozens of kilometers away in front of himself, forming virtual dynamic Footage.
In a sense, within a certain range, Borsalino no longer needed a Den Den Mushi.
Because he could project his image in front of the other party at any time, and simultaneously project the other party's image in front of himself, achieving the Effect of 'face-to-face' Communication.
However, it currently had a major flaw: Sound could not be transmitted.
But Borsalino vaguely felt that Light could also transmit Sound through the Air; he just didn't have the relevant Knowledge yet, nor had his Control over Light reached a certain level.
Probably, hehehe, he wasn't very confident about it.
"Indeed, these Elves, combined with Wind Dragons and Battleships, can indeed contend with our Majors and Fighter Aircraft Troops, especially the Magic Barriers on those Battleships, which are quite troublesome."
"Furthermore, according to Intelligence, they seem to possess a high-Power Weapon called 'Fire Stone'. This point also needs attention."
Rear Admiral Lan said softly, watching the silent Battlefield Projection.
"Then let's begin. End the Combat as quickly as possible."
"Yes!"
Borsalino retracted his Right Hand, and the lifelike Projection in front of him disappeared. Turning around, his eyes behind his Sunglasses calmly gazed at the vast Sand Sea in the distance through the huge Floor-to-Ceiling Window.
Rear Admiral Lan, behind him, quickly walked out of the Office to relay the orders.
Those thirty Fighter Aircraft and one hundred Major-class 'Sky Splitter' Members were actually the vanguard dispatched to test the Strength of the Elf Race.
Now that the basic Situation was clear, it was naturally time to Dispatch the main Troops.
Soon.
This Fleet, composed of one Aerospace Carrier, two Escort Ships, and two Transport Ships, set off again, heading grandly towards the Elf Kingdom on the South Side.
At the same time.
Another Fighter Squadron began to rush out of the long Runway in sequence. Thirty Fighter Aircraft quickly divided into different tiered Formations in the Air.
Although not a single Fighter Aircraft could be seen on the Mothership Deck anymore, sturdy figures wearing Blue Justice Coats ran out from inside the cabins and quickly formed a Column.
Their numbers reached a staggering nine hundred!
These were the remaining Members of the 'White Sea Sky-Rending Unit', and without exception, they were all Air Force Officers of Lieutenant Colonel rank or higher.
Among them were even Combat Powers like Rear Admiral and Vice Admiral!
On the other side.
Above the Oasis, the World Government's Air Force Unit and the Elf Race's Fleet were completely locked in a chaotic slaughter.
They were intertwined with each other, you in me, I in you, with War Cries, Screams, and Explosion Sounds echoing incessantly.
Every moment, Humans, Dragons, or Fighter Aircraft fell towards the golden Sand Sea or the azure Lake, and the spurting Blood turned into large raindrops scattering across the Sky.
The entire Sky had become an Asura Field constantly devouring lives.
[Whoosh whoosh whoosh----]
Just then, thirty Fighter Aircraft approached the Battlefield accompanied by a clear Commotion, then without hesitation, locked onto their respective Targets and launched Missiles named 'Thunder Spear'.
They didn't worry about their Friendly Forces nearby.
Because they knew that in a Situation where the enemy numbers far exceeded their own, launching an attack immediately was the greatest help.
A certain amount of Explosion Aftermath might be terrifying to Otherworlders.
But for them, the Sea Star People, it was just a minor or major inconvenience. Even if they accidentally killed Friendly Forces with the blast, no one would blame them, including the person who was killed.
Because this was War, a War against the Otherworld!
"Disperse, launch the Offensive from the outside, and be mindful of maintaining Distance from those Wind Dragons."
"Remember, if necessary, the Airplanes can be abandoned at any time. These things aren't valuable."
The Regiment Commander's instructions echoed in all the Pilots' Headphones. These Matters had actually been discussed before departure, but no one felt impatient.
Because no one could guarantee they would survive the Battlefield.
[Roar roar roar roar----]
Missiles continuously exploded among the Elf Knights, but the Effect wasn't very significant. The Elves either used Magic to intercept them from a distance or quickly retreated relying on the Protection of their Wind Spheres.
But this was enough to disrupt their Formations and give the besieged Air Force Officers a slight chance to catch their breath.
"Hehehe, is it finally coming!"
An Air Force Major who had eaten a certain Bird-Type Animal Devil Fruit.
While flapping his arms that had turned into Influence, flexibly dodging Magic Attacks coming from all directions, he looked at the newly arrived Fighter Squadron and revealed a Delightful Smile.
"Hahahaha, if you Elves only have this much Ability/Skill, then you're about to be finished~"
At the same time, he secretly felt Delight, knowing that as long as he held out until the Large Force arrived, the Military Merit as a vanguard would be his.
This was no small amount. Coupled with the previously accumulated Military Merit, it was already enough to exchange for a Legend Grade Secret Treasure or a first-class Baron-level Peerage and Territory.
Many thanks to Zhai-Yoru Duke Helmsman for the 500 Qidian Coin Tip! Bow! Thank you for your Support and Encouragement!
(End of this chapter)
