At this moment, Arman was not the only one who was stunned
When the war gradually subsided, amid the billowing smoke of gunpowder, countless British prisoners of the Empire on the Allston defense line were shocked to discover that the terrifying torrent of steel that descended from the sky and penetrated into the enemy's hinterland was actually one of their own!
To be precise, they are British soldiers and soldiers under the flag of Aljid!
Now, as the motherland of England, they invite them to fight against the French Dynasty together.
In an instant, the prisoners of the British Phil Empire began to boil.
Countless prisoners rushed out of the trenches, picked up enemy weapons, and accompanied the tanks to sweep away the remaining elements.
"Long live Infir!"
"Long live Ajid!"
Cheers like breaking through clouds and cracking rocks resounded through the sky, like dragons roaring and tigers roaring!
However, compared to the roaring mountains and tsunami on the battlefield, the military headquarters in the Royal Capital of England, thousands of miles away, was completely silent, and you could hear the drop of a needle.
The top executives of Infer stared blankly at the live broadcast on the virtual screen. What Arman thought and was shocked also happened to all of them.
Yes, this new way of fighting completely subverted their barren imagination.
"This is simply... unbelievable!"
"It is simply impossible to drop a steam car from an altitude of thousands of meters! Let alone a steam car, even a medicine ball can be smashed into a discus!"
"That's right!"
"The tactic of dropping tanks directly into the enemy's hinterland is simply unbelievable! Only a madman can think of it!"
"Why can't rapid-fire cannons penetrate tank armor? According to the data, the armor of these tanks is no more than 6 mm, shouldn't it?"
"Tracked armored combat vehicle? This is definitely a genius design!!! Who said the wheels have to be round? Look at this design, it would shame the designers of steam vehicles to death! With this weapon, trenches and barbed wire fences will be replaced , all roadblocks will become clouds!"
When a senior command officer couldn't help but exclaim, the silence in the command center was completely broken.
The heated discussion almost broke the roof.
The senior leaders of Infield were all stunned by this new battle mode.
Countless people were either amazed or full of doubts.
Someone exclaimed crazy!
Someone praised the genius!
Major Neil rushed to Benkemin's side, his old face flushed, and he shouted with shame and excitement: "Mr. Benkemin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't question Mr. Ajid. Fortunately, Mr. Ajid did not hand over the troops to We take command, otherwise we will just foolishly order the troops to drive over from thousands of miles away!"
"Yes, I can command like this. I wonder if there will be fuel when the tank troops reach the enemy's position? Hahaha..." Ben Keming also laughed at himself.
"Yes, this is a completely new combat mode!"
"With these tanks we can completely drive the Farais Dynasty out of the country!"
"That's right!"
The headquarters was filled with an atmosphere of fanaticism.
"No!"
Ben Keming suddenly shook his head seriously.
Um
The headquarters fell silent and countless people looked over.
Could it be that things have changed
Or is this kind of combat method very costly
Under the spotlight, Ben Keming said: "Mr. Ajid's strategic vision has never been petty. His real goal is..."
Ben Keming glanced at everyone. Under the solemn and expectant eyes of everyone, his blood pressure and the corners of his lips rose simultaneously: "Annex the Farais Dynasty!"
"Wow-"
The headquarters was completely dumbfounded. After a breath of silence, the scene boiled over again.
The roar of the sound made the soldiers on guard outside look at each other in shock, their curiosity as if they had been scratched by a cat.
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At the same time, the roar of the God of Mechanical Steam on a deep-sea island in the main plane of Vilia also roared across the entire island.
It even scared away countless fish schools in the deep sea!
"Damn! Damn! Damn! The God of the Internet has broken the contract! We must intervene in the war!"
At this time, Siyuan Shen had already used his divine perspective to watch the entire Battle of Auston.
The tank troops dispatched by the God of the Internet shocked the top management of Infil, why didn't they also shock them
Facing the roar of the God of Mechanical Steam, the other three gods sitting on the square table remained silent.
They know in their hearts that although the God of the Internet indirectly intervened in the war, strictly speaking, he did not breach the contract.
Otherwise, the Battle of Allston would not be the roaring artillery fire and billowing smoke!
It will be another form of war.
"It is widely rumored among the gods of the multiverse that the God of the Internet is cunning and scheming. Now it seems that the gods have underestimated him! He is not only cunning and scheming? His wisdom is the most frightening thing."
The goddess of the night's eyes flashed with emotion on her face.
Naturally, what she lamented was the appearance of tanks.
In the multiverse, the mechanical creations of the Vilia plane are absolutely unique.
The Four Original Gods should be the ones who know these metal creations best.
After all, they saw with their own eyes how these creations were combined from the original rivets, pistons, steam, iron plates, force arms, and oil pressure to the complex machinery they are now.
The result was that the field they were best at was surpassed by an outside god!
How could this not scare her
"You're so scared! Are you the Four Original Gods? Or the Seven Great Gods? How can you destroy your own ambition and gain the prestige of others?" The God of Mechanical Steam said sarcastically.
As soon as this sarcasm came out, the goddess of the night narrowed her eyes.
"Really? In my opinion, the God of the Internet is more suitable to be the God of Mechanical Steam than you?" the goddess of the night said sarcastically.
"You—" Upon hearing this, the God of Mechanical Steam's blood suddenly surged and his veins bulged.
"That's enough! The enemy is still making noises in front of us. I think we, the Four Original Gods, might as well disband!" the Lord of Storms angrily scolded.
The goddess of the night sneered and said nothing.
The God of Mechanical Steam looked furious, but finally took a deep breath and stopped talking.
The only space god who remained silent said with a wry smile:
"Everyone, since the rise of the God of the Internet in the multiverse, the four gods and I have fallen into suspicion. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, why do we continue to be suspicious?"
The words of the Space God made the other three gods startled and looked in a trance.
Yes, the four original gods were not like this.
Even if they are arguing about the distribution of the essence, they will be noisy.
But it's not as cynical as it is now.
The deterioration of their relationship began with the rise of the Internet God.
With keywords such as "Blue Star" revealed in the God of the Internet's prayer, and countless details such as the emergence of an arms production line, all of them prove the fact that the God of the Internet was born in the main plane of Vilia.
At that time, the four original gods were suspicious of each other, testing each other, and their hearts were distracted.
However, when the misunderstanding was resolved, the relationship between the four original gods was not repaired.
Because amid suspicion, everyone was surprised to find that each other had ulterior motives in the multiverse.
Thinking about it, how can they, who are sitting on the main plane of Vilia, enjoy the source of energy here in peace and tranquility
The cunning rabbit has three burrows, so the gods will not put their eggs in one basket.
Therefore, the Four Original Gods have actually spread their faith in the multiverse for a long time, but they have just changed their appearance.
It's fine now. Everyone already had a grudge against each other. Now that they are facing external pressure, the originally unbreakable alliance will naturally become uneasy.
"What do you think of the current situation?"
The space god breaks his silence.
"Withdraw your troops!"
"Is it so easy to surrender the British Empire to the God of the Internet?"
"What else?"
"What you are thinking about now is not the Internet God swallowing the British Empire, but the Farais Dynasty! Don't forget the Internet God's best tactic of poaching. If I guess correctly, his airship is now I’m afraid it has already sailed towards the capital of Farai.”
"W-what?"