After the first batch of enemies were stopped, Courier 007 made a gesture, and the turrets were instantly shut down. Then several airships opened their secondary guns. Although they were boats rather than ships, they were heavy units after all, and their firepower should not be underestimated. The secondary guns alone reduced the Lih creations that were rushing in front to ashes. However, this was just a drop in the bucket, and there was no sign of anxiety on the face of Courier 007.
Chen Jing also understood that this was just the vanguard of Lihe's creations, and the ocean of Lihe's creations behind them had not yet arrived.
But Chen Jing's side was nearly out of ammunition and food. He wasn't panicking much, as he had so many cards in his hand that he didn't know which one to use. The retreat had been planned long ago, and the only problem was that he was running low on supplies.
RT5 wanted to provide support, but it was too far away. By the time her supplies arrived, Chen Jing had been trampled into a pancake.
The armored knights leaned against the shields, their main guns resting on them. Though called knights, their form resembled more like a tank. This was their marching configuration; now, slowly unfolding, they were in battle formation. Their two separate tracks, supported by support frames and massive buffers, were designed to prevent damage to nearby friendly forces. The reason was simple: the armored knights weren't actually an offensive unit, but rather a defensive unit, steeped in the spirit of the Guards. Their rapid deployment and powerful direct-strike capabilities made them one of the most common omnics on the battlefield until they were eventually replaced. However, the RT5 was an older ship, and its units included the once-popular armored knights. At Chen Jing's request, they also had an additional frontal shield. A hundred armored knights crouched there, transforming the black plain into a steel jungle. After the turrets shut down, they remained silent for a long time before resuming fire, as they began their other duties.
When these turrets were developed, many mobile firepower points already existed. Logically, while they were durable and powerful, they were pretty useless. However, with the addition of new features, they became the core unit of the Weirong Army's mass production strategy. In game terms, these four turrets are like four small factories. When not firing, the nanobots in the lower half of the turrets will begin to identify materials and then produce engineering robots below. These engineering robots will immediately start to build factories, and then the mass production will begin.
The whole process only took an hour. However, the vibrations from the ground indicated that time was not that abundant. However, Chen Jing did not actually plan to build troops on the spot. He wanted the turret to be built for ammunition.
So, after twenty minutes, the first crate was lifted out by a flat, floating omnic and delivered to the unit with the greatest ammunition loss during the battle. Four crates wasn't a lot, but as time went on, the crates appeared at an increasing rate, clearly indicating an expansion of production.
After the fourth batch of Lih's creations fell, ammunition was finally fully restocked, and the first omnic native to this planet emerged from the side door of the turret and joined the battle. Although it was just an ordinary infantry unit, Chen Jing felt it was a significant improvement. As more and more low-level omnics appeared, Chen Jing not only strengthened his defenses but also expanded the camp. Later, a new six-gun turret was built. The true terror of the omnics was revealed.
After the final four hours, the battle was over, and the camp was now surrounded by the corpses of Lih's creations.
On the battlefield where the war had subsided, Baozhenjiang checked one by one to see if there were any fish that had escaped the net, because Chen Jing had just promised her that he would give them to her if they were still alive.
This was a good thing. As an Outer God, Baozhen-chan also wanted her own Familiar, but she was repeatedly raped by Azathoth and had forgotten about it. However, it was a source of worry for her. She couldn't really say she wanted it that badly, but it was mainly because Hastur always boasted about how adorable his little one was, practically like a puppy, so silly and adorable. Thinking back to the various ways the Familiar of Lord Tindalos had helped Him, Baozhen-chan felt more and more that she needed a Familiar. That way, even if she stayed in Azathoth's arms forever, she would have plenty to do. It was simply too wonderful. For example, she wouldn't have to do things like stealing food for Azathoth herself anymore. She could leave it to the Familiar, and she wouldn't have to worry about being caught by Chen Jing.
After poking for a long time, Baozhenjiang found that there seemed to be no survivors. This was normal because these things were extremely crazy when charging before. As long as they were not dead, they would continue to charge. So even if they were still alive, they should have been killed, and poking them by themselves might not yield any results.
Bozhuchan turned around and saw Azathoth with disheveled hair looking for her in the crowd. She smiled, put away her tentacles, and ran over: "Hey! I'm here!"
Azathoth was stunned when he heard it, and looked over. A huge tentacle that was much thicker than the pillow-chan shot out like lightning, pulled the pillow-chan into his arms, and rubbed it hard: "Great, I thought I would make another one!"
Baozhenchan's touched expression froze in an instant.
Not far away, Fenrir sat on an ammunition box with two little wolves kneeling before him. Fenrir also looked like a little girl, and her serious face looked quite amusing, but the two elementary school students in front of her obviously had no such thoughts and were shaking non-stop.
Fenrir had a good temper, as everyone who knew her knew. However, they also knew that when it came to important issues, she would never back down. For example, if it came to Loki, she would not back down even if the entire world turned against her. And the two little wolves were also her very important "family."
"You two! You just know how to cause trouble all day long! It's so infuriating!" She was not good at speaking and did not like long speeches. Unlike Loki who liked to talk nonsense and quarrel, Fenrir believed in "never talk when you can take action." At this time, she had to fulfill her duty as a guardian and beat the child.
But Chen Jing stopped her: "No, no, no, I'm short of two laborers."
Fenrir was stunned and looked at Chen Jing with a perverted look: "They are still children!"
“That’s called making the best use of things.”
"Is that what you mean!?"
"Yes, yes, it's called making amends." Chen Jing smiled proudly.
The two wolves instantly felt as if they were being targeted by Vidoflnir.
"Mom, no!" The originally clever little wolf looked like he was about to be sold to human traffickers.
Fenrir sneered: "You just do your job well, otherwise I will go back and leave you here to do hard labor for thousands of years!" In the eyes of the little wolf, the originally kind-hearted mother suddenly turned into a vicious and cruel wolf grandmother.
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