《Another World: Scientist》Chapter 64. Departing the mainland.
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"Sir! The enemy has started their attack!" One of my troops shouts and points towards the enemy who just released two wyverns who are flying straight towards us.
"M19's! To positions!" I shout immediatly and the M19's drive to the middle of the hill and aim for the wyverns.
I let the wyverns get closer to us a little bit.
"Shoot those bastards down! Let them taste the dirt!" I shout and the M19's release all hell upon them.
The enemy infantry gets close to the hill as well but I order the troops to fire at them as well.
In just a mere moment, A wyvern is killed and crashes down on thousands of the enemy and uncountable amounts of enemy troops are already dead just by us firing at them.
"M19's, get that other wyvern down and kill it and then shoot the infantry down below!" I order around and shoot the enemy as well.
In about half an hour, the entire enemy is massacared and it seems that only a small garrison is left at the camp.
"Men. You know what to do to that camp. Kill everything. Kill everybody. And get us those ships." I say as I get into the helicopter and start it up.
I hear the humvees and bushmasters with the M19's just obliterate everything via driving over it and the soldiers shooting whatever is left.
I get the heli into the air and go towards the dock where my troops are headed.
(If I remember correctly... The enemy arrived in ships half-covered in iron and also covered in magic. Which means the humvees, bushmasters and the M19's should be able to go on them. Actually, they will definetly be able to go on them. They brought wyvern's over after all.)
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I get near the dock and see one massive ship with about a 30 medium sized ships surrounding it.
(No enemies in sight which means... These are our ships now.)
I land on the massive ship's stern and just barely fit without hitting anything.
I look around and see my troops just drive onto the ships and I notice that the massive ship has a staircase that allows some of the humvees and bushmasters to just drive into a portion of the ship near the middle that is probably empty or for cargo.
--- Fifteen minutes later ---
(Alright... All the ships are ready. We just barely had enough men to sail these but I hope the M19's can shred anything in our way to pieces...)
We set sail from the dock and one ship with the M19 is in the front, and the other M19's are on the sides.
The massive ship I'm on is in the middle of the fleet.
(And now... To the base of our enemies since we have nothing else to do except stop this war!)
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