Summoned from Another World

Chapter 9

In the midst of the vast field where the combined forces of Wehrmacht, Waffen SS, Soviet troops, and summoned armies assembled, Y/n surveyed the disciplined columns with a sense of pride. The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a golden hue over the sea of soldiers, tanks, and aircraft ready for battle. The moment of liberation was at hand, and Y/n's thoughts focused on the impending clash that would determine the fate of the world.

Y/n (Thoughts): "This is it. The liberation of our world begins today. The demons may see us as ants, but they're about to witness the strength that history has granted us."

The air crackled with anticipation as Y/n donned his military attire, the weight of his Luger and the responsibility on his shoulders palpable. The radio Queen Hannah held in her hands served as a direct line of communication between their two forces, a lifeline amidst the impending chaos.

Y/n (Thoughts): "The demons won't know what hit them. We'll use our combined forces, a symphony of German precision, Soviet resilience, and the might of summoned armies. Today, we reclaim their world... no.. Our world."

As dusk settled, Y/n stood atop a hill overlooking the vast field, his gaze fixed on the distant realm where the demon forces lurked. The liberation had begun, and the echoes of history would resound through the battlefield, turning the tide against the darkness that sought to consume their world.

Y/n stood at the forefront of the assembled forces, a commanding presence amidst the sea of soldiers, tanks, and aircraft. With a stern expression, he raised his hand, signaling the beginning of the liberation campaign against the demon outpost. The air buzzed with tension as the combined forces prepared for the assault.

Y/n (Commanding Voice): "Soldiers of the liberated world! Today, we strike at the heart of the demon menace. Our objective is the demon outpost ahead. We will show them the strength of our resolve, the might of history itself. Onward, for the liberation of our world!"

The soldiers, unified under Y/n's command, responded with resounding cheers. The tanks rumbled forward, and the aircraft soared into the darkening sky, forming a formidable vanguard. The summoned armies, a diverse collection from different eras, stood alongside their human counterparts, ready for the clash.

Y/n (Thoughts): "We'll hit them hard and fast. Our combined arms will overwhelm their defenses. Queen Hannah, be ready to coordinate with the Luftwaffe for aerial support."

He motioned to a communication officer, handing over the radio device.

Y/n: "Ensure the radio frequencies are secure. We don't want the demons intercepting our plans."

With a nod, the officer hurriedly adjusted the radio settings, ensuring a secure line of communication with Queen Hannah and the aerial forces.

Y/n (Commanding Voice): "To victory! For the liberation of our world!"

The ground shook as the combined forces surged forward, the thunderous roar of tanks, the rhythmic footsteps of soldiers, and the piercing sounds of aircraft engines creating a symphony of war. The liberation had begun, and the demon outpost stood as the first obstacle to be vanquished on their path to reclaiming the world.

The battlefield erupted into chaos as the combined forces under Y/n's command clashed with the demon outpost. The air was filled with the symphony of war, a cacophony of sounds that echoed through the hellish landscape.

Clang! Bang! Ratatatata!

The clash of steel against metal reverberated as demons, armed with archaic swords, attempted to engage the advancing forces. However, the response from the Wehrmacht and Waffen SS was swift and lethal. Bullets tore through the air, cutting down the demonic horde as the summoned soldiers from various eras unleashed a hail of gunfire.