Orc Tyrant

"All units——"

"I said, this plan is purely based on that we are stupid, or is Xiami going to be even stupid?"

"Activate the weapon, fire freely, anything that appears in front of you is the target! Repeat, activate the weapon, fire freely."

Udo sat up straight, twisting his shoulders and neck.

"If they are not stupid--"

"To shut up."

As Miviman said, he leaned forward, keeping his eyes on the front periscope.

"what?"

"Load the artillery, then keep quiet."

A second later he felt the sound of a heavy blow in the breech of the gun.

He didn't have to confirm whether Udo had remembered his words, but his inability to keep his mouth shut did not affect his memory and the skill of operating the main gun.

"Before dawn."

It was the second gunner who was speaking, and Miviman glanced at the rotating green light on his scanning screen and pressed another communicator switch.

His car is a command vehicle, so he has installed a lot of new equipment, such as a scanning device inspired by the captured human radar, which enables the airship in the sky of 10,000 meters to send the scanned information to him in real time.

Although not necessarily accurate, it can at least determine the movements of major enemies.

"Steel Brain, this is Miviman, what can you see?"

"No, it looks like nothing."

The voice of a mechanic who specializes in electronic products followed, short and clear,

"But they are there, I can know."

"Through the first trench, without encountering the enemy."

The signal from the Vanguard team rang in the communicator, and Miviman took a slow breath, and read the long seconds as he exhaled.

Directly in front of him, Udo leaned forward on the sight of the flame cannon and bounced the lid off the firing trigger.

"Okay, let me light it up, all units follow my instructions."

Miviman looked at the darkness in the field of vision ahead.

"shooting!"

In an instant, the world shrouded in darkness turned into light.

"This scene is really spectacular, boss, you have to take a look."

It was difficult for Miviman to see and hear. Metal thunder rolled over the tank's armor, shaking every surface.

The roar of numerous engines, the roar of shrapnel and the rumbling explosion were mixed together, and his eyes were fixed on the ground in front of him.

He was observing with his own eyes, and the infrared line of sight had no effect after the first few seconds of the exchange of fire.

As he tried to maintain steady observation, various shapes, shadows and lights filled his eyes.

Vaguely, he could see a target, a sign across the surface of the car.

It is very close.

"Udo!"

"Fire!"

The gunner responded, and the Flame Cannon roared in anger and joined the ensemble of the battle.

The shell hit the front of the left track of the Iron Warrior tank and tore off its side.

The breech block jumped back in front of Udo, and the loader was already pulling it apart and stuffing the next shell into its mouth.

The human shield guard tank was spinning, and its left track was broken.

"Kill it!"

Miviman roared, as the front smashing gun shook violently, the human tank disappeared in a rolling flame.

The captain has moved his gaze away from the front sighting device and glanced down at the screen.

The situation is pretty good.

The distorted representations are crowded together, but his team still maintains a formation, albeit just barely.

They also suffered some losses, but still maintained the momentum of advancement.

However, their east wing was hit by the side and was cut into two sections.

Five or six of the open armors were all wrecked, while those behind were blocked while trying to bypass their dead counterparts.

From the time they fired the first round of shells, the entire assault program could no longer be stopped.

What they were about to cross was a small town called Ordolan, located to the southwest of the Shield Guardian, but now it was an irregular highland full of debris.

The defenders greeted them with ready-made mines, hidden tanks and anti-tank teams.

"The shrimps know that we are coming."

Udo shouted, as if reading Miviman's thoughts.

Then the gunner pulled down the handle of the breech, and it closed immediately.

The other weapons of the assault tank were also firing, and the side artillery continued to spit metal into the melee. The former gunner should be dragging another shell into the smasher's chamber.

Bang~!

Suddenly, something hit the back of the car, and Miviman's eyes were aimed at the counting screen showing the machine of his regiment.

His two wingmen should have retreated to cover the back of the command vehicle, but he saw that the indicator map of one of them had dimmed, and the heat erupted from its death covered the screen.

"Squinted and hung up!"

The voice of the captain of the surviving wingman came intermittently through the communicator.

"Xia Mi's several tanks appeared behind him."

"understand."

Miviman replied, closing his eyes for a moment.

He was not surprised that Xiami knew their offensive route, because they never intended to keep it secret.

This offense will still be victorious. The only question now is what the price will be, and who will pay the price.

"Second Squad"

He shouted.

"Fire on all targets."

Then he pressed the previously lit Flying Wing Communicator button.

"Stupid! This is the second claw! Are you there yet!"

"Come on!"

A strange laugh sounded in the communicator, and then Miviman felt the entire tank shake suddenly.

"Fuck here, flying boy! Almost killed me!"

Then, the surviving wingman's commander's curse sounded.

"The shrimp tanks have been blown up! Boss! You can move on!"

"Okay! The second team doesn't need to turn! Keep going!"

Human defense is tenacious, but in front of the formation of Grak assault tanks, their previous preparations only caused a little trouble.

With the volley of dozens of flaming guns, a large number of bunkers and soldiers in the bunkers were swallowed, and the tracks ruthlessly ran over the damaged anti-tank guns, and crushed the armored remains of the destroyed. The heavy front armor was enough to make the Grak type. The assault tank headed towards the enemy at full speed.

The defenders only have a small amount of armor to fight against, and failure is naturally only a matter of time.

Fifteen minutes after the attack was launched, Orlando was completely torn apart, and a gap of 8 kilometers wide appeared in the human defense zone.

After the Third Assault Group cooperated with the Guard Infantry to open the gap, the follow-up troops of the Second Claw began to flood in continuously, but their target was not the rear of Dunwich, nor was it a key point.

A rapid assault team composed of more than 1,500 armored vehicles and a large number of trucks and motorcycles quickly interspersed from the southwest of Dunwich, and then hurried west along the highway to the capital of Victoria, which has not yet been affected by the war. —Ilicis left.