One of the key strategic beaches on the Golden Coast of France.
The sand on the Golden Coast beach was incredibly fine, shimmering like gold under the contrast of sunlight. With the coconut trees along the shore, it was considered a nice tourist and leisure destination.
At this moment on the Golden Coast, the sun was setting, leaving only a faint residual glow of crimson in the sky, indicating that a long night was approaching.
On the coastline, numerous sandbags were arranged into fortress defenses, extending about a hundred meters from the shore. Tens of thousands of German soldiers wearing iron helmets stood guard here, revealing only their heavy machine guns.
They held their breath, their faces tense and serious. No one spoke, and the only sounds were the gentle breeze and the crashing of the waves against the shore.
Like the calm before a storm, there was an underlying and restrained sense of imminent danger.
"Has our elite tank division not arrived from the rear yet?" A German officer of high rank whispered to the communications officer beside him.
The communications officer quickly responded, "Report, the rear division says they are facing airstrikes from the enemy forces of the Tripartite Alliance, restricting their movements and preventing them from reaching this coastal defense line in a timely manner."
"Damn those Allied forces! Send the message to hold the coastal defense line and shoot down any enemy soldiers landing on the beach. No matter what, we must hold on until the arrival of our tank division from the rear."
Before the German officer's order could be completed, he saw the communications officer staring in shock outside the sandbags, his young face pale and filled with fear.
The German officer immediately lifted his head and followed the officer's gaze. Over the darkening sea surface, the vague silhouettes of dozens of warships gradually emerged, covering the entire visible sea area. The leading battleship resembled a monster, heading straight for the coastline.
"They're here! They're here!!"
Click!
In an instant, countless German soldiers on the coastal defense line took a deep breath, and the sound of weapons being loaded resonated through the air.
The large-scale amphibious assault had officially begun!
First came the long-range artillery strikes from the Allied forces. The cannons of battleships and warships aimed at the coast unleashed a relentless barrage of destruction.
Under the full force of the firepower, the near areas of the coastal beach and the sky were illuminated!
At the same time, the battleships that had reached the near-sea area of the Golden Coast came to a stop. The surrounding warships followed suit, as the water depth ahead was insufficient for the warships to proceed.
However, the purpose of deploying numerous warships was not to destroy enemy defenses as the primary weapon, but rather to transport and protect the large-scale assault forces as they landed on the beach.
As soon as the warships came to a stop, a continuous stream of Allied soldiers disembarked and made their way to the beach through hundreds of small boats that had been lowered into the water. They advanced in a formidable assault.
Just as the Allied soldiers began to land on the Golden Coast beach, the machine guns on the German Fortress defense line instantly opened fire, turning the beach into a deadly zone. The Allied soldiers could only rely on their bodies to clear a path forward, as blood stained the sea and the beach red.
The amphibious assault had just begun, and it was already a battle of attrition, where lives were expendable.
"Hmm, where's Kyle?" Fury looked around the deck of the battleship and realized that Kyle had disappeared without a trace after he ordered the troops to land.
"Fury." A cold and steady voice suddenly came from the highest observation deck of the battleship.
Fury raised his head and followed the sound, seeing Kyle standing tall in his black battle suit on the edge of the observation deck.
"I'll leave the rear command to you."
After Kyle coldly spoke these words, he leaped down from a height of fifty meters from the deck and nearly a hundred meters from the sea surface.
In the astonished gaze of Fury, Kyle, with the black wings of his battle suit suddenly unfurled from his back, glided swiftly towards the beach from the freefall descent.
After Venom's symbiosis with Blue Eagle, it unlocked a new ability to transform into a different state. Unfortunately, Venom's growth wasn't sufficient to allow him to fly with the wings yet, but he could still glide effortlessly through the skies.
Under the cover of darkness, the Venom Battlesuit, equipped with stealth capabilities, moved through the environment as smoothly as a fish in water.
Kyle swooped down from high above, gliding swiftly across the shallow sea and the rain of bullets over the beach, silently infiltrating ten meters above the German defense line.
Looking down coldly at the dense enemy forces below, Kyle deactivated the winged form of his battlesuit, freefalling downward. In mid-air, he reached for a magnetic disruptor on his waist and tossed it downwards.
As soon as the magnetic disruptor landed, the 20-meter radius of the heavy force field doubled its amplification! German soldiers within its range immediately staggered and fell to the ground feeling disoriented.
At the same time, Kyle gracefully landed on the soft sandy beach, rolling to absorb the impact. In his left hand, he tightly gripped a Carbonadium Sword. He burst up like a ferocious beast, charging towards the machine gunners who were still splattering blue flames.
With a swift swing, the German gunners and their machine guns were cleanly cut in two!
"Enemies!" The German soldiers in the range of the heavy force field struggled to get up. As they raised their weapons, they saw Kyle bathed in the blood of their comrades, swiftly approaching them with a bloodied longsword in hand.
"Da-da-da!"
Countless bullets fell upon Kyle's Venom Battlesuit, designed to withstand ordinary bullets, and were all deflected, not even leaving a spark or sound as they hit the Vibranium Bracer protecting his head.
"Venom, full coverage," Kyle said in a low voice. The next moment, the black threads of the Venom rapidly covered his face and head above the neck, forming a demonically sinister and menacing black hood.
In this state, Venom completely integrated with Kyle's body, covering him entirely, making him appear more like a humanoid demon! Full coverage was the true fusion form of Venom and its host! In this state, their powers merged seamlessly, and though their strength and speed might not have increased significantly, they could be wielded more smoothly and perfectly!
The reason Kyle usually avoided full coverage was that he would become addicted to the war and slaughter, becoming cold and merciless, devoid of any hint of human compassion in both appearance and essence.
But now, surrounded by enemy soldiers and under a barrage of bullets, only in the full coverage Venom Battlesuit state could he unleash his combat prowess to the utmost.
Kyle indifferently allowed the right arm to fall, letting the bullets rain upon the menacing hood. With his sword in hand, he charged into the midst of the enemy, slashing and sweeping through them. With a right fist equipped with Vibranium Bracer, he sent soldiers flying and continuously harvested the lives of the struggling enemy troops.
In just ten seconds, within the increased gravity field of the magnetic disruptor, dozens of well-equipped German soldiers turned into broken corpses lying in a pool of blood.
The crimson viscous blood stained the black battlesuit a dark red. Stepping on the scattered bones of soldiers, Kyle continued his endless spree of frenzied killing.
(End of this chapter)
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