Summoning the German Army! 〜The Former Strongest Dragon Summoner, Who Lost Everything to the Heroes, Vows Revenge… - Chapter 51.2
The Fighter Bomber
Translated by SoundDestiny
Edited by Kaepinned
“──── Blow it up!”
When the radio buzzed, the Focke-Wulf in the sky waved its wings and banked to signal its understanding, as if to say, [I’ve got it.]
Splitting into a two-plane formation, it quickly caught up with the king, who was fleeing in a haphazard manner over the ground.
Then, like a snake with a sickle neck it lowered the nose of the plane.
“Buge!! Wha,what is that?”
Nasser was impressed that the king could see so well with his swollen face.
The king, however, turned around with his dexterous grip on the reins and looked in astonishment at Focke-Wulf, who appeared in the sky above.
“Hahaha! That’s a nightmare for you!”
With Nasser’s loud laughter behind him, the king left the battlefield with only a few cavalry chariots and a few cavalrymen, seemingly at the mercy of the enemy.
‘……Don’t worry. I’ll make sure it doesn’t kill you!’
“Fireeeee!!”
On Nasser’s orders, Focke-Wulf fired a volley of rockets suspended from its wings!
Bupapapappapapapan!!!
Black smoke and flames erupted as if its wings had burst into flames.
It flew straight at the king, trailing a tremendous tail of flame.
The Focke-Wulf’s anti-tank rockets fired in rapid succession.
Shugogogogooooooo!!!
Countless rockets ploughed into the remnants of the mounted cavalry at high speed────……!
“Buhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!”
A huge explosion drowned out the cries of the king.
Doon!!!
Dododododododododoon!!
A rocket attack with a deliberately shifted point of impact burned the cavalry chariots and cavalrymen around the king.
Some were torn to pieces.
Some were charred by the flames of the explosion.
Some were struck by the sound of the explosion. When the horse was startled by the sound of the explosion, it panicked and collided with the other horses.
Some were hit directly and evaporated from the world.
In no time at all, all the convoys were obliterated.
“Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”
It must have been a magical defence, in a manner of speaking.
The king’s battered cavalry chariot with the magician as its passenger, managed to escape the flames of the blast and fled back to the castle alone.
Buryuryuryu ────!!!
“Habu, havu, habuaaaaah!!!”
The king could no longer realise he was defecating profusely in public.
The rear of his footwear was heaving but he had no time to worry about that.
“Quickly! Go faster!”
The king whipped the horse but it was already at its maximum speed. The horse was panting and wheezing, the king could only whip it for a few more seconds.
And it was not Nasser who was not taking it in stride.
It was no longer just a matter of cornering him.
No troops,
No defence,
No men!
All that was left was the king, who was the target of revenge.
“- – chase him!”
Nasser immediately ordered the Germans to pursue.
With the Panther tank in the lead, they began an assault with the Grenadiers and IV Panzer, which had joined in from behind them.
The king was fighting for his life to get through the gates, but the Focke-Wulf in the sky didn’t give him a chance.
Furthermore, German troops on the ground led by Nasser, were pursuing him at breakneck speed.
“Nguaaaah! Ha, drop the bridge! Quickly, quickly!”
Garagaragara!! The horses, which had reached their limit, slumped down and the cavalry chariot overturned.
“Hebu!…..sutsusutsu──”
The king got up, despite having fallen flat onto the ground and rode off his disused cavalry chariot, kicking the archers and magicians who were riding with him in the buttocks to manoeuvre the drawbridge.
All that was left in the royal castle were a small number of stay-at-home soldiers and those who had been seriously wounded.
And the few guardsmen who had seen the last fighting force led by the king in the battle earlier defeated completely had also fled and dispersed.
There were only so many remaining troops that they could be counted on one hand.
But nevertheless, the king sent the last two men in his cavalry chariot to operate the drawbridge, only to be rattled and shaken in the face of the oncoming German troops.
The only protection left were the ramparts and the moat.
Even those were about to be breached.
“Uhii!? Buhi! Quickly, drop the drawbridge! Faster!!
But the sound of the tanks ruthlessly echoed through the air.
It was reflected in the moat and ramparts, making it sound even louder and more terrifying.
──Gyaragyaragyara!!!
“Hahahahah,Wahahahaha!!”
The king’s eyes were drawn to a huge army of chariots and black-clad men, led by Nasser.
They were approaching the king’s bosom at any moment, but the Focke-Wulf, like a monstrous bird, was buzzing around in the sky above, making it impossible for him to escape from under the gates.
“Buhi! Buhi! Don’t come, don’t comeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!”
──── Buhiiiiiiiii!!!!!
In the meantime, the Focke-Wulfs in the sky began to overrun the area.
“All right! Destroy it!”
Nasser’s cries showed no mercy. There were only a few remnants left.
“I dare say they are all ──── scum!”
Gyagagagagagagaggaga!!
A series of gut-wrenching shots, as if Focke-Wulf had been a heavy bass.
The 13 mm machine guns in the nose of the aircraft showered the whole castle.
The royal castle, originally battered by artillery fire, was further ploughed down and the beautiful gardens, the pavilion, the stables surrounding the horses and the servants’ one-storey house were riddled with holes and collapsed.
At the sight of them, the remnants of the hiding party came running out of the building in pieces.
They took their bows in their hands and actively shot the Focke-Wulfs in the sky above them. But they were neither effective nor reachable and in no time at all, they were torn apart by bullets, exposing their wreckage.
It was now just a remnant hunt.
No, it was just butchery.
── Buppapapapapapapan!!!!!
A large number of rockets hit various facilities, with the exception of the main part of the Royal Castle, which was already battered and damaged.
Zudon! Zudon! Zudon!!!
The temple branch of the castle, the houses of the subjects, the food stores, the armoury, the barracks and the warehouse complexes exploded in flames one after another.
Focke-Wulf blasted through them with unparalleled precision, but for some reason it did not touch the castle itself – the main building.
The German army led by Nasser was finally approaching the king, who was stunned to see the situation.
Gyaragyaragyaragyara!!
“Now, your precious, precious castle is ruined. What’s next?”
“Heeeeeeyyyy!!!”
The king, who was no longer able to even bluff, sat hunched under the castle gates.
All that was left were the moat and the drawbridge over it!
They parted across it. ────
Bakiiiiin! A loud sound of destruction echoed through the air.
Nasser reflexively stiffened at the sound.
On the other hand, the king looked delighted.
“What──”
“You’re just in time!”
As if in time to the sound of the King’s joyful voice, Garagaragara──! and the chains supporting the drawbridge burst and fell into the moat.
“Emergency drawbridge destroyer! Ha-hahaha! You can’t do anything with this!”
The king was drenched in a cold sweat as he sat on his haunches.
His buttocks were flabby, and a brown substance was clinging to his feet through the gaps in his footwear.
The drawbridge tilted up in front of him and submerged into the moat.
So now there was no way to cross over to the Royal Castle. ……
“Ha……you’re making me laugh. You think you’ve got away with these moats?”
Gyaragyagyara……!
Nasser reached the front of the castle gates in the Panther tank.
There, facing the king across the moat, he heard the king talk.
“Kukku ……! It’s simple, but not so easy to cross, and while you heretics build your bridges, my elite…”
Paan!
“Hyoo?!”
The king began to ramble on and on, and Nasser didn’t want to listen to his ramblings, so he shot him in the chest with a pistol.
“Go back to your room and shiver for awhile……you won’t be killed so easily…”
Pan, panpan!!
Then, Nasser aimed at the feet and fired in rapid succession. Even though he didn’t know such weapon existed, it was impossible not to feel fear when bullets exploded at his feet.
Finally, the king ran away at once, shouting [Heeeeee!]
Nasser, who watched the scene with a cold stare, said
“Polish that dirty ass and wait for me ────”
