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Zhang Mu looked at Blois with a questioning look in his eyes.

Are all Saints like this?

Bulova's mouth twitched: "I don't know, don't look at me."

It was obvious that Pestoya found it difficult to understand, and the confusion in her eyes was almost overflowing. Even the old king's guard who had been silent all the time looked confused.

Seeing their performance, Zhang Mu knew that he could not figure out the problem for the time being. He took Aksai back to the "world" and said to the three of them, "The coalition forces may make a last stand.

What Ak said... might be true, but we can't believe it completely. I'd like to trouble you three to stay hidden above the battlefield as before.

Unless a Saint-level coalition force appears, we must not be exposed even if our entire army is annihilated."

After saying that, Zhang Mu flew first in the direction of the coalition forces' retreat, but the three did not set off immediately.

Bulova watched Zhang Mu's back gradually shrink until it disappeared into the sky, and suddenly laughed: "I thought Lake would perish in this battle, but now it seems that not only will it not perish, but it may even be able to rebuild the Ice and Snow Empire."

Pestoya also smiled and said, "I'm quite curious about what his hometown is like. I've never heard of those strange weapons before. They seem to have appeared out of thin air."

"Didn't Her Highness Avril tell you?" Blois remembered that the two of them often whispered together during the preparations for war.

"No."

Bulova wanted to ask more questions, but the old guard stopped him: "It's time to set off."

"Too."

The three of them did not delay any longer and chased after Zhang Mu in the clouds.

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The fully mobilized Armored Corps was pursuing the enemy, and the loud noise of the engines broke the silence in the wilderness.

Hundreds of tanks roared forward, with several infantrymen running alongside each tank.

Gunner Bal stuck his head out of the tank's observation port, determined that the infantry had exhausted too much energy, and retracted his head to order everyone to stop and give the infantry some time to rest.

The driver turned off the engine, turned his head, and put his arm on the back of the seat: "Hey, I have the answer to the question we discussed last time."

"what?"

"Where exactly Marshal Zhang Mu came from?"

"Oh, what's the answer?"

The tank commander pointed upward with a mysterious look on his face. Bal subconsciously looked up and stared at the top of the tank for a while before realizing that he was pointing at the sky.

"Uh, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"God." The tank commander patted the tank's operating table and lowered his voice, "Marshal Zhang Mu created so many miracles. I can't think of any other answer except God.

Also, I think only God deserves to be wanted by God."

Bal curled his lips, not agreeing in his heart, although he didn't know where Zhang Mu came from.

The chat attracted the attention of other group members, and they all joined in.

"I agree. After all, I have never seen God specifically name someone and want to kill them. He would not hesitate to lift a ban that has lasted for tens of thousands of years."

"That's right!"

Everyone was chatting animatedly, but Bal was uninterested. All he wanted was to catch up with the coalition forces and fire his artillery at them.

"Bal, what are you thinking about?" The loader caught a glimpse of him, with his head down, in deep thought.

"what?

Oh, thinking about someone."

"Who?"

"You don't know me."

"Tell me your name, maybe I know you?"

"do not know."

"?"

The crew members were a little confused, but they didn't ask too many questions because the infantry had already rested and had to get on with their journey.

The tank started the engine and continued to move forward, with the infantry following on its left and right.

After the meeting, there were still no coalition soldiers in sight, and the commander cursed: "These guys run so fast."

"We have to take the infantry's speed into consideration, otherwise they would have caught up long ago." The loader continued, scratching his head and muttering, "I know that tanks can help infantry resist attacks, but... why do we have to have infantry following us when we are chasing?

Can’t we catch up to the enemy first and then…”

"If we abandon the infantry, we will be doomed if the professionals get close to us." Barr turned his head while standing in front of the observation mirror, "Besides, we are still unfamiliar with the coordination between infantry and tanks.

A few days ago...you may have heard about the incident where an infantryman was accidentally run over and killed by a tank."

Speaking of this, everyone felt a sense of panic.

When the news of the accident reached the headquarters, Domit was furious and rushed to the front line in person, dismissing all the crew members of the tank involved and the captain of the infantry squad.

They don't want to suffer the same fate themselves.

Everyone was speechless in fear, and the atmosphere in the cab was somewhat depressing. The driver quickly changed the subject: "Do you know the First Army that participated in the war not long ago?"

"How could I not know?" The mechanic seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood and woke up from his panic in an instant, "I heard about the First Army a long time ago. It is said that it was founded by Marshal Zhang Mu himself!"

"That's not important. What's important is the weapons they used."

The loader seemed to remember something and took over the conversation: "The appearance is very similar to what we use, but... it's stronger.

I saw with my own eyes a First Army soldier's rifle cast a barrier that blocked the professional's magic!"

Bal looked through the observation mirror and recalled the casual conversation between Dam and himself: "That is a demon..."

He stopped talking halfway, and everyone was tickled. The conductor urged, "What is it?"

"It's a weapon that can resist magic."

After waiting for a long time, they only heard some nonsense and rolled their eyes.

The conductor was very dissatisfied: "You are talking about..."

"Be alert!" Barr suddenly shouted, "The enemy appears ahead!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately returned to their jobs.

In the distance of the wilderness, more than 20,000 mutant rhino cavalrymen were lined up, facing the armored army. On the left and right wings were infantry corps led by professionals.

The enemy is still ambitious and is ready to fight to the death.

Bal turned the observation mirror and scanned the enemy formation.

When the face of a rhinoceros cavalryman came into view, he suddenly became excited, trembling all over, and called the mechanic to take over the observation work, and he quickly rushed back to the control console.

I actually... I actually... met you again!

He was so excited that he could hardly speak, all because of that cavalryman.

He didn't recognize the cavalryman, but he would never forget his appearance until his death, and it was deeply engraved in the depths of his mind.

Controlling the main gun and aiming at the cavalryman, Bal's mouth slowly cracked, and he muttered silently to himself: "You like riding a rhino and being arrogant on the border, right?

I hope you'll still be able to ride a pack rhino after today."

Lake's side pursued, and the coalition forces wanted to make a last-ditch effort. Both sides had no reason to retreat, and the war broke out in an instant.

The first to move were not the tanks of the First Armored Corps, as the enemy had not yet entered the firing range.

The rhinoceros cavalry began to run.

More than 20,000 rhinos galloped together, the ground shook, and the infantry following the tanks even staggered.

At the same time, all the tank commanders told the infantry beside their tanks to slow down and prepare to leave the tank group, while rushing towards the rhinoceros cavalry at full speed.

Hundreds of rumbling tanks were charging towards them, but the Rhino Cavalry were not surprised but happy.

They have fought against tanks before, and the explosive attack power similar to that of the magic crystal cannon is indeed terrifying, but once it gets close, the rhino can easily knock over the "bulky" tank.

The cavalry commander yelled, causing the cavalrymen to yell together, and they raised their whips to whip the rhinoceros pack animals, increasing their speed to the limit.

The two sides gradually approached each other, and the cavalrymen lowered their bodies to resist the impending violent collision, holding the spears hanging on the sides of the rhinoceros in their right hands.

Barr in the cab couldn't help but laugh: "Idiot."

The tank commander heard this, laughed and ordered: "Do you think tanks are clumsy?

Hahaha, turn!"

Under the astonished gaze of the cavalry, hundreds of tanks separated and drove to the left and right.

The galloping rhino cavalry had no time to slow down and rushed straight through the middle.

"Turn around and reorganize the formation!"

The cavalry commander used his magic power and shouted loudly, but it was not easy to slow down the herd of rhinos. It should be noted that if the car with a sensitive braking system did not maintain a safe following distance, it would be very easy to rear-end the car if the car in front braked suddenly.

The rhinos could only slow down slowly, but the tanks would not let them go. They turned their main guns 360 degrees, aimed at the cavalry group, and fired.

Fierce artillery fire exploded in the herd of rhinos. The overturned rhinos tripped up more rhinos, and the cavalrymen were suddenly thrown into chaos.

The loader wanted to admire the miserable plight of the enemy, but unfortunately he had to stay at his post and could not leave. So he turned his grief and anger into strength and worked desperately to move the shells.

With such effort, Bal had a great orgasm.

Shell after shell exploded among the rhino cavalry. Chaos spread outward from the impact point. The rhino cavalry were blocked by their fallen companions, and even changing direction was extremely difficult.

After only ten minutes of fighting, the elite rhinoceros cavalry had already lost their combat effectiveness.

The tanks seized the opportunity and roamed around the periphery, pouring down artillery fire.

The coalition infantry regiment, either because they were stunned by the expected result or because their commander had some plan, stopped where they were and did not attack, watching their own cavalry being slaughtered.

The tank group noticed the situation and was confused, so they had to focus on annihilating the cavalry first.

In order to trap the cavalry as much as possible, the gunners kept bombarding the periphery. The overturned rhinos became obstacles, blocking the way for the rhinos in the middle to come out.

However, after all, their numbers were smaller than the enemy's. After struggling, some cavalry finally broke out of the rhinoceros group and rushed towards the tanks with red eyes.

After all, the mutant rhinoceros was too big, and it was terrifying when it ran, so its impact force would not be weak. If it got close to the tank, it would inevitably be damaged, so the drivers began to maneuver to avoid it.

"Want to run!" Seeing the tanks using the same old trick again, the cavalrymen cursed and drove their rhinos to correct direction.