Orc Tyrant

Amid the roar, the fuselage of the transport plane began to tilt, and the pilot on the plane continuously adjusted the angle of cut so that it could safely enter the landing airspace.

The scene flashed by outside the window, and Dalia couldn't help tapping on it with the knuckles of her fingers.

"I think it's definitely not glass."

She exclaimed.

"What is this?"

"The mechanics call it FRP. I don't understand these things, but in short they are very strong and can withstand bullets. Many carts and airplanes have this installed."

"I have never heard of such a thing."

Dalia was surprised by the potential of this material.

"There is nothing that we don't have. This is just one of the inventions of the mechanic."

Dalia nodded, then turned her attention back to the scene flying by outside the transparent glass.

But as soon as she turned her head, she found that she was staring at a row of huge buildings in surprise. Their scale was so large that they were obviously not created by mere human technology.

It is a huge industrial facility connected in series with the track as the center. The train loaded with raw materials slowly passes by, while the workshops or factories on both sides directly use the boom to remove the raw materials they need from the train, and then Sent to the production workshop, maximum saving

Save the process of transportation.

But this also caused the entire orbital system to become abnormally bloated, like a python lying on the ground.

Dalia pressed her face tightly to the cold panel and craned her neck to see how far these incredible buildings would extend.

Although she had done her best, she still couldn't see the end of those shimmering tracks.

"This is called a hoop."

The guard on the side introduced it with interest.

"Sometimes the mechanics' ideas are stupid, sometimes they are awesome. This thing is as efficient as a diarrhea Skug. It is said that they can make as many guns as a mountain every day."

"really big."

Daria said, but in his heart he cursed himself for describing something so bluntly.

"All when this was completed, they immediately declared that this was the largest workshop ever built, larger than our abandoned city."

Dalia heard the impaired pride in the guard's comments, and when she realized that an unsmiling Ok would also show jealousy, she couldn't help being amused.

She turned her gaze back to the distance out of her sight. Everywhere on the hoop, you could see the sparkle like fireflies. In those places, new war machines were being built by countless mechanics and farts.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, she pointed to a hazy cloud on the horizon that looked like a cloud of dust and reflective particles and asked.

"That is a tank assembly plant and assembly point. The latest batch of dirty tanks built there has just been unloaded."

"Where did they go?"

Dalia asked carefully, she didn't know why she wanted to know where the new weapons were going.

"They should have been sent to the ship of the Golden Tooth and transported to the overlord, but the Beast Beruf issued a new mission, ordering them to participate in the battle with Xiami."

Dalia heard the disapproval in the guard's voice, as if changing the order that had been communicated was the deepest sin imaginable.

"Look, this is the convoy that will rush to join them."

The guard pointed at the battalions far above them and said, and then the powerful armor group of the Blood Axe Legion entered Dalia's sight, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Because of the distance, those armors looked very small, but after recognizing and identifying each tank at such a distance, Dalia realized that the weird iron boxes were of unimaginable size.

The transport plane was slowing down, and the armored forces quickly disappeared from sight.

Dalia felt a steady hand on her shoulder, and a heavy, metal hand held her tightly as the transport plane continued to descend.

The flames and thermal distortion quickly blurred the vision, but within a few minutes, all of this subsided, and Tyre and the surrounding ground surface undisguised in front of Dalia's eyes.

The former civilized capital has become a huge city built of steel, like an ancient giant beast spitting flames and smoke into the sky, and the mountains are plated with a layer of metal.

Daria had heard of Oak’s destruction of the environment, but it was still so shocking and shocking to witness.

The splendid torrent zigzags through the unimaginable city, various shacks are scattered in a small number of potholes in the wilderness, roads and train tracks, and the towering chimneys and steel towers are like the tombs of forgotten kings. Standing on the ground.

"I have read books about the ancient city of Tyre, but I never thought I could see it with my own eyes."

Dalia said softly that people cannot afford to see so many amazing things in such a short period of time.

"There may be a bit of bumps in the back, some guys don't welcome our arrival."

The guard loosened Dalia's shoulder and handed her a rope, the other end of which was tied to the guard's waist.

"Uh, I guess you are antagonizing some forces?"

"In a sense, yes."

"So could it be another Okker warlord?"

"This is a difficult question to answer. Bird, I'm impatient, don't ask any more, because we are about to land, and you need to hold fast."

Dalia nodded, the fuselage began to tilt violently, and the world in her eyes began to tilt frantically.

"Wait-wait a minute!"

The transport plane suddenly plummeted, and Dalia felt her stomach upset, and at the same time a thick layer of yellow smoke blurred the scenery outside the cabin.

After they flew in the thick fog for thirty seconds, the smoke disappeared as suddenly as it appeared.

But Dalia cried out in horror-she found that they were slamming straight into a chimney like a raised middle finger, and there was still the roar of guns outside the cabin.

The transport plane rapidly changed its flight angle, and began to cling to the high-speed chimney, dived vertically downward at a steep angle, avoiding unfamiliar artillery fire.

Dalia's stomach began to churn again.

Then, the transport plane plunged into the sulfur-filled smoke coiling around the city.

Dalia closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the moment when her life ended when they crashed into the pile of buildings.

But the frightening impact never happened.

Finally she opened her eyes, held her breath, and looked out in horror through the transparent glass in the cabin.

A sea of ​​hot red molten iron was undulating and swelling below her, like a violent heart boiling in this steel body.

Although the unimaginable heat has been isolated outside the cabin, Dalia will feel an unpleasant warmth just by looking at the molten steel.

"The Great Hammer Factory is only a bit worse than the Super Master Factory in the Abandoned City, but it is also one of the few factories that can build Mao Jingang."

"This is incredible."

Daliya gasped and looked into the distance. There was an industrial facility as large as a city. It was like a black rose made of steel and rock rising from the earth.

The huge gate is spraying steam outward, and the powerful piston made of shimmering high-strength alloy groans and rises and then falls. The cloud of ultra-high-temperature steam is surging and roaring, like a dragon spitting out Of dragon's breath.

Dalia realized that they were raising their height to fly over this strange building.

As she gets closer, she can now truly feel the huge scale and complexity of this facility.

A forest of cranes swayed and groaned around the factory, their heavy, balanced booms were carrying out complex work at a lazy speed, and an army of farts, human slaves, and mechanic forklifts were in there. Move as many goods as possible to the parts factory.

In the outcropping assembly factory, a steel monster gradually took shape surrounded by a large number of scaffolding. It seemed to be 20 meters high. Dalia couldn't imagine what kind of war requires such a terrible war machine.

At this time, the transport plane tilted again and flew towards the airport in the city.

Dalia clung to the post tightly, and she realized that she was nauseous again because of her disorientation.

"Um... I want to ask, there has been an accident here?"

Dalia asked as she retched. She knew that there would be no survivors in such an accident.

"I mean, was there such a... airplane before? The airplane fell down?"

"There have been a few times, you'd better not think about this kind of thing."

"Too late."

Dalia complained in a low voice. At this time, the noise of the engine had become sharper from a low roar to correct the direction of the airflow.

Obviously, the pilot encountered trouble in the process of landing their spacecraft onto the airport.

Dalia closed her eyes and tried not to imagine what would happen if they fell.

She tried not to imagine such a scene: the flames burned her flesh and bones, the smoke choked her, and her body became torn apart.

Such pain is unbearable for her.

Of course, she will not survive for so long to be able to experience these things, but her mind has always used these tragic horror scenes to fool her.

Dalia took a deep breath and forcibly cleared the horrors from her mind to prevent them from breaking her mind.

Suddenly, she heard a thumping sound from the bottom of the spacecraft, and opened her eyes with a quick brush.

"What's that sound? Did something happen?"

The guard looked at her weirdly, and although the helmet hid most of his face, Dalia could still feel his panic mocking at her.

"No, we just landed."