Everyone froze in place as soon as the man finished speaking.

They saw several armored vehicles and tanks approaching side by side in the distance. The massive wheels of the armored vehicles crushed all the debris on the road, while a camouflaged tank at the front was charging forward relentlessly.

"That's... no, look, that looks like a tank from our country!"

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, under the bright lights in the distance, a tank covered in camouflage was slowly driving towards them.

In terms of its design and color, this tank is the same as the main battle tank of their own country, the "beacon of light".

"What's going on? How did people from our country get here? Did they invade?"

"Haha, great, great! Tell the boss about this! He'll be so happy to know!"

"Let's go say hello. I didn't expect it to be one of our own! Looks like there's a larger group following us!"

They stood excitedly at a distance from the cannon muzzle, waving their hands incessantly.

Lu Yuan sat in the co-driver's seat of the tank and looked into the distance through the periscope. Several people were standing dumbfounded in the road the tank was traveling on, waving at him. He was a little puzzled.

"Are these people crazy? Why are they blocking the road? Aren't they afraid of dying?"

"Also, why are these people keeping waving at us? Is something wrong? Can't they see that these are tanks?"

Zhou Quan, who was in charge of driving the tank, understood immediately after taking a look.

"It seems they consider us one of their own, since we're driving tanks from their country!"