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The soldiers on Emilia's side were full of both excitement and passion, as if they couldn't wait to bathe in the enemy's blood. And had it been a traditional battle with cold weapons, there was no doubt that they would have overwhelmed almost any enemy.
Unfortunately, when the battle involved guns, tanks, and explosives… their advantage wasn't quite so great.
With her sharp sight, Emilia could clearly see hundreds of those armored metal beasts, surrounded by thousands of troops, and even she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart. 'Thankfully, we've already fixed enough traps around the perimeter to stop the tanks… but the infantry… aren't there too many?!'
Even with their more than generous estimates, the total number of soldiers under the Federation's command shouldn't be more than ten million, and although she couldn't reasonably count them all, Emilia felt that there had to be at least a million men in front of her.
