The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 325 Andrei: You can give me the marshal's rank you don't want!
"Of course, besides that, I also incorporated some troops into Vorontsov's front to prevent him from having too much control over the front!"

After a moment of contemplation, somewhat lost in thought, the Tsar continued speaking to his eldest son:
"As you know, Vorontsov is evolving into a warlord. He has a group of very elite troops who are directly loyal to him. In addition, he has a high prestige in the army, and most officers and soldiers are willing to support him."

"But what if we take this opportunity to dilute his army?"

"Hehe, this guy's team is a bit too pure. If we mix in some other troops and nobles, I believe the effect will be much better!"

Alexander nodded, deeply admiring his father's actions.

Although he wasn't quite sure if this approach would work, it certainly sounded good.

If these people can be used to infiltrate the Volkhov Front's forces, it won't be long before the front returns to normal and is no longer almost entirely controlled by the Vorontsov family.

They will settle these issues slowly after the war ends.

While fighting on the front lines, Andrei suddenly received a telegram from the rear, informing him that a total of eight infantry divisions had been transferred to his defense zone at once, and even the garrisons had become crowded as a result.

After reading the telegram, he frowned slightly, somewhat surprised.

"This is weird, what's wrong with that old Tsar now?"

"They were holding me back for a while, refusing to send any more reinforcements, but now look what's happened, they've suddenly sent so many people. Why did this guy suddenly change his mind like that?"

Andrei was genuinely confused about the situation; he couldn't understand what was wrong with the Tsar.

He was unaware of the Tsar's thought process, so after thinking for a long time, he finally attributed it all to the Tsar's belief that the Volkhov region was more important.
If we don't understand what's going on, we'll just give up. Anyway, these are eight divisions, so let's not waste them!
Although none of these eight divisions were fully staffed, together they totaled less than 70,000 men, which was quite different from what I had imagined for eight fully staffed infantry divisions.

But no matter what, this is an army of 70,000 men, not 70,000 cabbages!
With these 70,000 men, Andrei's forces became much more plentiful. He no longer had to constantly dismantle things up during battles, turning his players into a fire brigade, and he also had to consider the issue of soldiers taking turns resting.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Andrei had a group of players under his command who could fight from morning till night, fight continuously for months without getting tired, and keep respawning, his battle line would have collapsed long ago.

Even if he wins every game, his soldiers will eventually succumb to the constant bloodshed, sacrifice, and attrition.

Recalling his war experience over this period, Andrei was certain that the story of the 300 Spartans he had heard before his transmigration was absolutely false; it was impossible that there were only 300 people fighting!
Otherwise, given the intensity of that war, let alone 300 Spartan warriors, even 300 Captain Americas would have been exhausted!
The Persians only needed to launch a relentless attack day and night, and their lines would crumble.

Besides the 70,000 reinforcements, what pleased Andrei the most was that the order to promote him to general had finally been issued by Moscow.

It was incredibly difficult. He felt that his promotion to general was quite arduous. Under normal circumstances, what army group commander is only a lieutenant general?
However, in terms of promotion speed, his promotion speed as a general has definitely broken the limit in the history of the Cambrian Empire.

Unless it's a member of the royal family or an honorary rank awarded under special circumstances, it's impossible for a talented person to be promoted to general in just two or three months after being promoted to lieutenant general. This would be a direct challenge to the Cambrian Empire's military rank system.

Of course, considering Andrei's series of achievements, this generalship is only to be expected.

Just as he was about to check the system interface to see what benefits he had unlocked after being promoted to general, several figures suddenly squeezed into his tent.

"Haha, congratulations, Andreosha! You're now an Imperial Admiral!"

Katyusha rushed to Andrei's side with a bang, grabbed his neck, and said with an extremely excited smile on her face.

Yelena also offered her congratulations, her eyes gleaming with undisguised admiration.

Jeanne nodded and handed Andrei a cookie she had just baked, saying:

"Congratulations! Would you like to try some of my cookies? It'll be a nice way to celebrate!"

"Anyway, we're busy fighting right now, so we can't really have a big celebration. This is the first time I've used Cambrian Empire ingredients to bake cookies, so I don't know if my skills have declined."

After glancing at the plate of cookies and smelling the lingering aroma, Andrei's throat bobbed involuntarily.

Oh my god, it smells so good! It's intoxicatingly fragrant!
He took a cookie, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and found that it tasted surprisingly good, even better than the chefs in his family!

Thinking of this, Andrei couldn't help but glance at Katyusha.

While she was free for a while, Katyusha suddenly had a whimsical idea one day: she wanted to show off her skills to Andrei.

No one knew how she baked the bread like that, but when Andrei saw that big lump of black substance and picked it up to test it, he realized that it could be used as a brick.

As for the final taste, he didn't dare to try it himself and could only push it back to Katyusha so she could try it herself.

Of course, Katyusha was well aware of what she had made. She hesitated for a long time before finally taking a knife and sawing off a small piece, which she then threw to the rats in the camp to try.

To this day, no one knows what happened to the rats in Andrei's camp that day.

Anyway, the sentries on night duty noticed that a group of rats seemed to have moved overnight, and the number of rats in the camp decreased sharply the next day.

"By the way, Jeanne, speaking of which, what is your rank? I've never heard anything about your rank before!"

While eating cookies, Andrei suddenly thought of a question: he really didn't know what rank Jeanne held.

Upon hearing Andrei's words, Yelena and Katyusha couldn't help but look at Jeanne with curiosity, after all, Jeanne was also a military genius, and her experience of raising an army was even more legendary than Andrei's.

After thinking for a moment, Jeanne shook her head and said:
"I can't say for sure about this. If I had to, I wouldn't say I actually have a military rank."

"After all, I have never led a regular army. At first, I only led a group of militia to resist the Black Hawks. Later, with the help of the Lord, I gained this group of Red Letter warriors who are willing to follow my will and fight to the death."

"So strictly speaking, I have never been awarded a formal military rank. However, after the Iris Empire was conquered by the enemy, many forces were willing to award me honorary military ranks, but I did not accept them."

"If I had to name a few, the Nightless Empire once claimed they were willing to award me the rank of honorary general, and the Free Iris even offered me the rank of honorary marshal, but these were all just empty titles."

Good guy!
After listening to Jeanne's words, Andrei's eyes were filled with envy.

He wasn't quite sure how old Jeanne was, but she couldn't be more than two years older than him, so her age should be roughly the same as his.

While he was still celebrating his promotion to general, the other party had already refused the honorary marshal position!
Of course, he wasn't envious in that respect.

He just couldn't help thinking to himself:
Sister, if you don't want the marshal title, you can give it to me! I still want the marshal title!
Andrei didn't know how many players he could command after being promoted to marshal, but he was certain that if he could be promoted to marshal, then there would be nothing to worry about on the entire northern front, and the players could wipe it out in one fell swoop!

By then, he won't have to put up with the Tsar's arrogance anymore. If you really anger him, he might even dare to raise an army directly, believe it or not.
Thinking of this, Andrei quickly opened his system interface to check the player recruitment issues after being promoted to general.

When he was a lieutenant general, he could recruit a total of 10,000 players, but when he became a general, his recruitment quota was increased to 30,000.

Goodness, 30,000 players, what does that even mean?
Unfortunately, Andrei also didn't know what this concept meant.

But he was certain that with these 30,000 players, the 70,000 reinforcements that had just arrived, and his other troops, the entire Volkhov Front was now completely secured!
Unless he was attacked from both sides by the Black Hawk Empire's Northern Army and the Central Army, he couldn't even imagine how he could possibly lose the war against just the Northern Army!

Needless to say, simply scattering these 30,000 players across various positions for defense would be enough to ensure the safety of all his defensive lines.

As for the offensive, what kind of offensive can these 30,000 reckless players, who can keep respawning, launch?
He felt that unless he encountered something truly outrageous from the enemy, these 30,000 men were an unstoppable vanguard force, and no defensive line could withstand their full-force breakthrough!

In addition to unlocking players, the activity range of players on his side should also be expanded, and the original 500-kilometer activity range should be further increased.

He wasn't quite sure how much the activity range had been increased, but he felt that after all this fuss, the player's activity range should have increased to at least 1000 kilometers.
If we calculate based on a range of 1000 kilometers, then he is already capable of developing a strategic air force, or in other words, allowing players to directly conduct strategic bombing against the enemy!

Because the player's air force is different from the army, the air force seems to not need to consume fuel, and as long as the player keeps flying, they can reach the limit of their activity range.

At such a distance, it's impossible for him to send players from Volkhov directly to bombard Berlin, the capital of the Black Hawk Empire.

But he felt that it wouldn't be a problem if it were just bombing the Black Hawk Empire's industries in Warsanne, or bombing East Prussia.

In addition to this, Andrei also received some improvements, namely a significant reduction in the price of unlocking weapons. Many weapons that were originally very expensive have suddenly become much cheaper.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have many things he particularly wants to unlock right now, so this point is somewhat useless for the time being.

However, upon reflection, he felt he had the opportunity to further improve the players' weapons, but he decided to postpone it for now.

The player's weapon has only been upgraded for a short time, and the game version is frequently updated, which not only makes players complain, but also leaves Andrei with little room for improvement in the future.

After a brief celebration of his promotion to general, Andrei immediately ordered Volkhov to deploy the eight divisions that had just arrived to launch an offensive against Army Group Graeme.

At the same time, he quickly recruited more new players to fill his recruitment quota as fast as possible.

The new players who have just arrived here are basically penniless, but because Andrei is currently relatively wealthy, he is willing to act as an angel investor for these players.

With the intention of losing money to gain publicity, Andrei drastically reduced the prices of some armored vehicles in Battlefield 1, creating a temporary special offer.

As long as these novice players can quickly earn some merit, they can recruit armored vehicles and then rapidly form initial combat power, transforming themselves from light infantry into armored units.

Of course, even light infantry are a very ferocious species.

However, when breaking through enemy lines, it is still better to choose armored units.

He didn't have much time or energy to guide a group of new players. He believed that if these new players encountered anything they didn't understand, they could ask a bunch of experienced players and quickly figure things out.

He is currently primarily commanding troops to rapidly advance towards the western transportation hub to support Colonel Belyak's special armored brigade.

The special armored brigade in front of them is in a very troublesome situation because the Black Hawk Army has mobilized a large number of ghoul legions to attack them, and at the same time, they are using some rather inhumane weapons.

With the movable deflector shield in place, along with a series of 210mm siege mortars, and even two large Belsa cannons arriving at the front lines.

After all the weapons were in place, the Black Hawk forces launched a new offensive against the positions held by the Cambrian forces.

boom! boom! boom!
One heavy artillery shell after another was fired at the players' carefully constructed positions. Every now and then, a trench would be destroyed by a shell crater, or a player's bunker would be blown up by the enemy.

The situation seems to be getting more and more critical. Under the enemy's heavy artillery barrage, the defenses that the player had carefully built were being destroyed at an alarming rate.

However, this was not what bothered them the most. What really bothered them was a batch of special artillery shells fired by the other side.

Near the Black Hawk Army's artillery positions, the colonel looked at Master Heinrich, then at the shells marked with green skulls and green warheads, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Master, are you sure this batch of newly developed magical cannonballs from the Empire will work?"

"Excuse my frankness, but I've never really trusted these fancy gadgets. I've always felt that they're more show than substance on the battlefield..."

Master Heinrich was completely unconcerned about the colonel's distrust.

"Hehe, you don't need to think so much. You just need to keep watching. The power of these shells will be proven in actual combat."

"Believe me, the Empire spent so much money in Auschwitz to produce these shells, you'll definitely feel it was worth it!"

The colonel couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the horrific concentration camps and death factories of Auschwitz.

He had visited there once, and after the visit, he felt as if he couldn't eat for a week. That place was truly not fit for human beings!

And the Imperial Guard responsible for managing Auschwitz—he felt that these people were no different from demons, and even the demons summoned by the Abyss Mage looked more benevolent than them!
As these shells with green warheads were loaded into the cannons and blasted onto the front lines, large plumes of emerald green smoke began to billow out.

This special armored brigade is considered a well-equipped Cambrian unit, so they are naturally equipped with gas masks, and players will also not lack gas masks.

In addition, because Andrei had considered that the Black Hawk Empire would occasionally launch a gas attack, he had ordered a large number of gas masks from the Petrograd factory and equipped most of his ordinary soldiers with them.

Therefore, even the infantry division that arrived later to reinforce them also had gas masks.

Despite their best efforts to protect themselves, they still chose to withdraw from the trenches in the face of such a gas attack.

However, what terrified them was that this thing did not seem to be an ordinary poison gas shell as they had imagined, but a necromancer shell that had appeared on the battlefield before, capable of resurrecting the dead or turning ordinary soldiers into walking corpses!
Because the enemy's offensive was too fierce, and because the first section of the trench had been captured by the enemy, the bodies of many fallen soldiers were still exposed and had not yet been disposed of.

At this moment, as the necromantic mist continued to spread, these corpses, which had been riddled with holes, actually stood up again, trembling!

Although these corpses are not sentient and cannot be controlled by necromancers, they are basically a bunch of wild walking corpses.

However, because the vast majority of Black Hawk soldiers around them were ghouls controlled by necromancers, the newly resurrected group of zombies followed their instinct for flesh and blood and squeezed directly into the trenches ahead!
Many zombies chose to squeeze through the vertical communication trench connecting the two trenches, as it was almost the shortest distance.

However, some zombies chose to crawl out of the trenches first and then walk on the ground, stepping over landmines and barbed wire along the way, heading towards the second trench ahead.

The Cambrian soldiers hiding in the trenches were deeply shaken when they witnessed this scene.

Although they were mentally prepared for the enemy's various acts that were beyond human comprehension.

But when they saw their comrades who had just died being resurrected by the enemy and turned into walking corpses, then rushing towards them like madmen, they were still furious!
"These damned bastards, damn it, don't let any of those Black Hawk devils fall into my hands, or I'll skin them alive!"

A Cambrian soldier cursed angrily, looking at the wooden carving hanging on the chest of one of the corpses, tears welling up in his eyes. This soldier was a comrade who had squatted with him before. The small wooden carving hanging on his chest was a pendant that he had carved himself. The two of them had chosen to pass the boring time in the trenches by carving.

But to his utter surprise, not only did his comrade die in the previous battle, but he also had to turn his gun on his comrade!

It was all Black Hawk's fault; he had never felt so angry before.

Some Cambrian soldiers were reluctant to fire, but the player immediately took on the role of political commissar, lecturing them at length.

"Brother, there's nothing to be reluctant to do. After a person dies, their soul ascends to heaven, and all that's left is a stinking carcass made of rotten flesh."

"Besides, think about it. If your brother could see you right now, would he want his body to be used by the Black Hawk devils to slaughter his own people?"

After hearing what the players said, some Cambrian soldiers immediately overcame their mental hurdle.

They couldn't help but apologize to their fallen comrades, then pointed their guns at these walking corpses and pulled the triggers hard.

The sounds of rifles, machine guns, and mortars echoed across the battlefield, and one advancing corpse after another was blasted into pieces.

Relatively speaking, the player's 120mm mortar is still quite good in this situation.
Although killing these zombies is certainly not as effective as killing living people, as long as a close-range hit is achieved, a single shell can easily blast a zombie to pieces.

These walkers were mindless during their charge and lacked the combat skills of Black Hawk soldiers.

Unlike the Black Hawk Ghoul Legion, which uses special methods to preserve some of their memories from their previous lives and even prevent their corpses from continuing to decompose, these guys are just pure walking corpses.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Butcher's Nail, those ghouls in the Black Hawk Empire wouldn't even have the desire to rebel!
Even now, despite being suppressed by the Butcher's Nails, they still know how to fire their guns, how to fight with bayonets, how to find cover, and how to judge the approximate landing point of the shells overhead based on their experience.

The players kept firing, taking down one zombie after another, but the Black Hawk Army took the opportunity to continue shelling the players' second line of defense.

Their ghoul soldiers are still relatively valuable. After all, these soldiers have undergone a series of special processing procedures before they can have that kind of combat power.

Although theoretically these guys are just cannon fodder, they are at least high-level cannon fodder.

For this reason, apart from the initial artillery barrage, the Black Hawk Army is now using these newly resurrected low-level cannon fodder to advance alongside the artillery fire.

This is how they forced Cambrian soldiers to fight under artillery fire, thus constantly killing them with cannon fire.

With a roar of engines, two Mendeleev tanks suddenly emerged from the side.

The two tanks turned their long hulls to the side, pointing all the cannons and machine guns on their sides forward, and then unleashed a fierce salvo.

It has to be said that this thing was really designed based on the Land Cruiser, and even the way it fires its cannons is similar to that of a cruiser.

Unfortunately, the 180mm cannon on the front of this thing cannot be turned around because the giant cannon is not mounted on a rotating turret, so this thing can only fire at the front.

But it doesn't matter, they don't need to deal with the enemy's heavily armored targets now, they can simply rely on the artillery on the sides to fire.

Following behind these tanks were a group of player repairmen braving artillery fire.

Even the naval soldiers hiding inside the Mendeleev tank couldn't understand how these repairmen were able to fix their vehicles so quickly.
However, this did not prevent them from readily accepting and quickly adapting to this benefit.

Of course, even so, these cold-armored soldiers were taking enormous risks.

If their tanks are directly hit by some of the enemy's heavy artillery, they may be destroyed on the spot, not to mention that the various heavy artillery shells exploding around them will also cause overpressure damage.

These sudden overpressures and explosions were enough to knock the armored soldiers inside the tank unconscious, or even kill them on the spot.

As of now, very few of the original armored soldiers remain in these six vehicles.

Many armored soldiers were killed or stunned by the enemy's heavy artillery fire. Then, the player would quickly drag these people away and take their place.

Although the other armored soldiers were somewhat unaccustomed to Andrei's soldiers forcing their way in, at least these men knew how to drive tanks.

Otherwise, if other soldiers are brought in to replace them, how can those mobilized old farmers drive these war chariots?

There are countless conscripts who have never even touched a part of a vehicle!
Under the relentless bombardment, the two armored vehicles managed to hold back a large number of zombies.

In a sense, this was the moment that Master Heinrich had been waiting for!
A shell from the Great Belsa Cannon was blasted out with tremendous force, and the heavy shell slammed into the top of a tank, hitting it perfectly.

The heavy high-explosive shell penetrated the top armor of the vehicle almost without resistance, and then exploded violently inside the vehicle.

Even with a player's repairman, this tank couldn't be saved.

With a deafening explosion, the massive 250-ton steel behemoth was blasted into an unrecognizable mass of scrap metal, turning into a raging fireball.

The heavy 180mm main gun spun into the sky before crashing heavily onto the battlefield, landing headfirst in the ground.

Upon seeing the tank destroyed, the Black Hawk soldiers erupted in cheers; this was the first time they had officially destroyed an enemy Mendeleev tank.

Master Heinrich smiled broadly, and pulling the colonel along, he pointed ahead and said:

"Look! Look at the glorious achievements of our artillery! No tank can escape the empire's firepower!"

"Even if these Cambrians were very creative and daring in designing their war machines, they ultimately could not withstand the Empire's war machine!"

Compared to the delighted Heinrich, the colonel was frowning, sensing an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Looking at another tracked vehicle that was slowly retreating, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Wait a minute, something's not right! I remember the enemy had a few of these tanks, five or six?"

"But why did they only deploy two tanks? Where did the rest go?"

Thinking about this, the colonel suddenly realized what he had felt was wrong before: the enemy's tanks had disappeared!

Goodness, it would be quite terrifying if this thing disappeared.

Who knows where this steel behemoth will appear, or what kind of threat it will pose to them?
He couldn't help but pray in his heart, hoping that the remaining enemy tanks had been towed to the rear for repairs due to mechanical failures, and that this was the reason they disappeared!

Otherwise, where would the remaining enemy tanks be?
It's bound to cause them trouble anyway!
Just as he was thinking this, suddenly!

Shells were being fired at him from the side of his artillery position!
As he watched several seemingly large-caliber shells land on the overhead shield and disappear after a ripple, the colonel broke out in a cold sweat.

He seemed to recognize the shelling from earlier.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the self-propelled artillery that had caused him quite a bit of trouble before, the one named Andrei's Hammer!

To everyone's surprise, the enemy was so risky and audacious as to deploy such artillery on the flank of their army!

This was the first time he had ever experienced such an unconventional deployment method, which allowed artillery to be deployed directly away from the cover of the rear troops.

However, it must be said that this deployment method, combined with the powerful mobility of this type of artillery, can indeed pose a great threat to their attacking troops.

These shellings were just the beginning, because four tracked vehicles driven by players rushed out from the flank of the Black Hawk Army's artillery position.

From the very beginning, the player discussed the raid tactics for this adventure with Colonel Belyak, but Colonel Belyak rejected such a risky approach.

In his view, this was nothing short of a high-stakes gamble with the last remaining tracked vehicles he had.

If he wins, that's fine, but if he loses, all of his tracked vehicles will probably be lost!

Although he ultimately rejected the plan, he seemed to have underestimated these players.

Just before, a player secretly knocked out the armored soldiers who were preparing to drive the tanks and seized the tanks from them.

For players, it's perfectly normal to steal vehicles from their teammates, especially when their teammates aren't very good at using vehicles, leaving them scratching their heads in frustration.

After capturing these tanks, the player immediately organized a crack assault team and prepared to use this tactic to ambush the enemy's artillery!
Regardless of whether this tactic works or not, it will definitely relieve a significant amount of pressure on the frontline troops and give them room to counterattack.

Of course, if their gamble fails, they will not only lose the vast majority of their armored forces, but also their few remaining Andrei's Hammer cannons will be rendered useless.

"Charge! Charge! Don't stop, just keep going!"

"Hey bro, drive faster! What are you dawdling for?"

King Gigi and Jackdaw once again formed an ace crew, teaming up together. In addition to them, several other players joined the team, taking on roles such as gunners.

At this moment, King Gigi was almost transforming into a [Limited-Time Warrior]. Watching the chariot slowly move forward, he felt that the mobility of this broken thing was just too poor!

"Why rush it? Rushing it won't do any good. This piece of junk can only go this fast. What can I do?"

Han Ya couldn't help but reply irritably, his blood pressure soaring from the speed of this damn thing.

In addition, the way this thing was positioned to fire was also quite unpleasant to him.

This thing has so many cannons and machine guns, but in the end, only a few cannons can be aimed at the front of the tank. Most of the cannons and machine guns are fired at the sides!
He was unaware that the Cambrian Empire had designed this thing to be used as a land cruiser; in the Cambrian Empire's view, it was an excellent fire support unit.

Normally, all this thing needs to do is turn its massive sides sideways and aim the series of cannons at the enemy. If there is an opportunity to penetrate into the middle of the enemy's ranks, then the cannons on both sides can continuously fire at the enemies on both sides.

As for the main gun on the front, it is for armor-piercing shell countermeasures in critical moments.

If they encounter enemy armored units, especially the kind that can't be destroyed by side artillery, then they can use this thing to blast them to pieces!

With such a large main cannon, unless it encounters a unit like a Titan, there's nothing that can't be destroyed by this cannon.

If they were to actually encounter a Titan, they would have no choice but to accept their bad luck, since this thing was never designed to be comparable to a Titan.

As for the players, they have no intention of using this thing for any kind of fire support at this moment.

With such a huge void shield blocking the way, fire support is completely useless!

Even if they really wanted fire support, wouldn't the heavy artillery of Andrei's Hammer following behind have strong firepower?
They now only want to launch an assault, quickly rush into the Void Shield, and crush the enemy's artillery positions, wreaking havoc on them.

Especially the two massive Bertha cannons standing on the artillery position, which made the players extremely envious!
This is the real valuable stuff!

The Mendeleev tank was still advancing at a leisurely pace, and the other players' infantry were already losing interest in charging alongside it.

Many infantrymen simply abandoned the tanks that were still slowly advancing behind them and charged straight to the front, picking up their guns and exchanging fire with the enemy without stopping for a moment!

Meanwhile, the Black Hawk troops guarding the area were also somewhat stunned by the attack, as they never expected the enemy to break through so quickly.

But these well-trained Black Hawk soldiers quickly spread out their lines and launched a counterattack, with heavy machine guns aimed at the front and firing fiercely at the charging players.

But with a deafening roar, the 180mm main gun came crashing down and instantly destroyed the two machine guns that were placed together.

A fearless mech came from the side and charged at the advancing Mendeleev tank, seemingly trying to take it down with its bayonets.

However, as several cannons on its side fired simultaneously, the Fearless mech was hit by two cannon shots and fell to the ground with a thud, its entire body shattering into two pieces.

From the Black Hawk Army's perspective, although the four vehicles were moving very slowly.

But as several massive, heavily armed steel behemoths slowly rolled toward them, the psychological pressure they felt was unimaginable!
Faced with this bizarre thing, many soldiers began to waver.

"Tsk... What a troublesome thing. How did they manage to get to our flank? What are those scouts doing?"

Master Heinrich cursed with some dissatisfaction, and then suddenly waved his staff, casually scattering a large amount of green light.

As these green substances, resembling fluorescent powder, descended, the corpses of the Black Hawk soldiers who had been lying on the ground rose up again in full view of everyone.

To the other Black Hawk soldiers' surprise, these soldiers who had stood up again did not continue their charge forward, but instead ran back!
"What's going on? Why are the undead retreating when they see our chariots?"

The player was also startled by the scene before him, and even wondered if he had awakened some terrifying ability to terrify the enemy.

It wasn't until Master Heinrich ordered the other Black Hawk soldiers to quickly strap explosives to the corpses and then directed these human bombs to charge forward again that the players and other Black Hawk soldiers understood the operation.

(End of this chapter)