Chapter: 1816

�The iron rule is to eliminate giants as soon as they are discovered.�When they arrive in Jotunheim and achieve unity of mind, they will be able to use the power of giants.�

The platoon commander said it like an excuse, but it wasn�t wrong.

If the 8 egos are overlapped, the schematic of the schema becomes powerful enough to be comparable to an excellent swordsman.�By that time, he would not have been able to cope with the strength of a single battalion.

After entering the plains, the group quickly returned to their main unit.

Seeing the party with only one Guroi, the company commander looked at him in disbelief at first, and then suddenly lost his temper.

�What happened!�It was Kergoin!�I sent five planes to deal with it quickly. I think I sent it to do it this way!�

�sorry.�

The platoon commander repeated the same words.

Anyway, since he was in charge of the platoon, he had nothing to say even if he had 10 mouths.

But Kanya was different.


sirone is back�It also brought a much stronger ally than last time.

This was a good news that could not be compared with the loss of tanks.

�Squadron commander!�I have a report for you!�

�What are you!�I can�t see you�re looking for a platoon commander!�Are you ignoring the chain of command!�

Kuroi Pilot is an infantry squad leader, but reporting directly in front of the platoon leader was a huge disrespect.

But Kanya couldn�t wait.

It was an issue that the chief executive must know about now that the giant�s invasion line was being narrowed through the sound.

�The light of Area 73!�

�what?�What nonsense are you talking about?�

Kanya burst into a tantrum and shouted.

�Sirone is here!�

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Sirone�s party passed through the battlefield where bullets rained down on them and headed to the command headquarters barracks where the battalion commander was located.

Even if it was the command center, it was right in front of the battlefield, so I couldn�t understand the words without shouting.

It was only after entering the barracks that the noise subsided to some extent.

The company commander, who had already finished his report, was resting in the corner, and Kanya was accompanying him for a smooth conversation from Sirone�s side.

The battalion commander did not take his eyes off the strategic map even after Sirone and his party entered.

�I heard about it.�

He was a cold-looking man with gray hair brushed back, and a thick mustache that looked stubborn.

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