The wind ship continued forward, having already broken through the enemy's coastal defense line. Under the alternating bombardment of artillery on both sides, there was no place to stand on the beach at all. When the fleet sailed over the islands, the ground was littered with the corpses of mutant demon fiends and shattered machine parts.
Aside from six large ships maintaining aerial superiority, the other vessels began to slowly descend.
Clearly, the Alliance Army was about to launch an island invasion, using ground forces to occupy the beachhead and establish a cross-sea stronghold.
"They don't think they can use hot air balloons to contest air supremacy, do they?" Lin Qing sneered at the sight of a large flock of red cross balloons drifting leisurely toward them, "Aren't those just sitting ducks?"
