"Twelve o’clock direction!" Modeller’s psychic communication was exceptionally clear amidst the roar of the Blast Bomb Gun, and when his longsword pierced the wall, the desecrated reliefs suddenly emitted shrieks.
Tai Shichen quickly swung his gun, and the under-barrel Heavy Bomb Machine Gun mounted on his Terminator Armor fired fiercely and accurately, tearing a group of Green-skinned Boys, along with several Heavy Armor Warriors, into pieces.
At this mont, they had already breached the outer defenses of the Green Skin mobile fortress, attacking the interior.
The entire offensive on the periphery did not last long, even though the Green Skins deployed nurous troops to block the assault. However, humans deliberately lured them into a death trap, surrounding the mobile fortress from all sides and launching attacks from multiple directions, aided by powerful orbital support, rendering all the Green Skin troops outside the fortress as re sacrifices.
The first to break into the fortress followed Tai Shichen’s command, attacking the armored factory from the south.
They arrived on Dragon Elephant War Machines, successfully completing their task, and organized defenses on-site, attracting many Green Skin forces to attack the area, even drawing Ulu himself.
Of course, they wouldn’t foolishly attempt to kill Ulu relying solely on their isolated unit.
After sustaining a small portion of casualties, they withdrew.
Though retreated, they not only destroyed the factory continuously producing new armored units for the Green Skins but also created opportunities for other allied forces to attack.
As they withdrew, Tai Shichen led the main forces, and from multiple other directions, more human troops began infiltrating the mobile fortress’s interior.
They marched towards the core of the mobile fortress while battling fiercely resisting Green Skin Orcs and sabotaging every Green Skin facility they encountered along the way.
This sabotage operation certainly held significance.
This massive Orc mobile fortress, with fierce firepower and strong defensive capabilities, simultaneously served as a munitions factory. Essentially, it was constructed by Green Skin Orcs using various chanical creation cores seized from the Founding World.
The fortress’s ability to move and exhibit such formidable combat power is truly astonishing. However, the Orc technology isn’t perfected just through whimsical ideas. On the contrary, under the intriguing and miraculous operational logic, it still faced roughness and low reliability issues.
Destroying its key parts and dismantling its ’miraculous’ components could rapidly accelerate the collapse of the Orc creations.
Soon after the human army penetrated inside, portions of structures on the massive mobile fortress began dropping off due to damage to critical junctions.
Though far from incapacitating, it evidently showed humans dissecting the Orc fortress part by part.
anwhile, Tai Shichen himself reached a location within the mobile fortress housing a significant war engine.
He keenly felt the pulse of the giant machinery beneath his feet.
The part of the war fortress occupied by his forces should have been a heavy casting furnace looted by Green Skins and converted into a war engine, where Orc techs crudely welded the furnace into their war fortress.
Such crude welding logically shouldn’t be effective.
Yet, when the Green-skinned Great Skill Dominator pondered briefly and thought it possible, it really worked.
Amidst the roaring steam pistons were the screams of human Protection Army soldiers who had earlier charged in; they failed their mission.
But no problem, Tai Shichen arrived.
His Terminator Boots crushed the shattered chanical limbs of the Protection Army while the fine gold armor plate beneath trembled unsettlingly. Modified casting furnaces overworked, and Orc techs forcibly connected the Protection Army’s neural interfaces to the reactor control system—every twitching chanical corpse served as a living fuse.
"Prepare for directional blasting!"
Technical sergeants with accompanying forces lted the safety valve using Incineration Guns, exposing wriggling green worms inside—these bio-cables pumping fungal spores into the energy loop.
Tai Shichen tore out fungus-covered cables from the control panel, turning the furnace roar into a beastly howl. The entire chamber suddenly tipped 45 degrees, a trap rigged into the gravity field generator, sending several warriors who failed to secure their locks sliding towards the slag discharge entrance.
It was a trap.
Above their location, nurous Green Skin Orc ambushers suddenly erged.
Who said Green Skins lacked brains? They targeted the furnace war engine, deliberately leaving the already free Protection Army to scream in agony, attracting the enemy here, then activating the trap.
Laughing, they raised their weapons and fired violently at the human forces stepped into the trap below.
The Intelligence Director activated Spiritual Energy Shield, blocking a multitude of hits.
But at that instant, everyone saw hell—a lava waterfall twenty ters in diater surged below, where Green Skin techs had transford the reactor cooling systems into killing devices.
"The Emperor above!" Modeller sliced open his palm, saring blood on the longsword, spiritual energy fla back-burning along the gravity field generator’s circuitry. The entire furnace suddenly emitted a dying beast’s moan, the tilted chamber restored to level amidst screeching gear jam. So Orc Tech Master’s scream echoed from the ventilation duct—its spine welded to the control system.
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