"Team A, follow me up! B and C, flank! Keep your targets on lock, even if you have only one dive, drop those aerial bombs before you die!"
"For the Alliance!"
"Charge!"
Shouting loudly, Mosquito unlocked the communication channels for the entire squad, and the frequency was instantly filled with the excited shouts of the players.
"Aoooo!"
Fifty W-2 ground attack aircraft tilted their fuselages and split into three groups, three directions, diving towards the ground.
10mm cannons spewed tongues of fire.
Those propeller aircraft, with their gun flashes spiraling, descended like cavalry from the heavens, bringing a deadly rain from the sky.
Caught off guard by the rain-like bullets, the Looters following the tanks scrambled, desperate to flee towards the forest ahead.
Meanwhile, the tank commanders leading the fourth and fifth squads roared nearly madly,
"Advance! Full speed ahead!"
"Anyone who dares to retreat—"
"I'll kill him with my own hands!"