Arjun mK2 main battle tanks roared with tremendous engine noise.
It formed a surging torrent of steel, rushing towards the swarm of insects ahead.
"Damn monsters! No matter where you come from, facing my tank army, there is only one outcome: annihilation!"
The middle-aged brigade commander stared intently at the swarm of insects through the periscope inside the tank, his eyes revealing unparalleled madness.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The springtail couldn't withstand the tank's enormous impact; it was sent flying into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
"How can flesh and blood withstand my torrent of steel?"
Upon seeing the blood flowing from the springtails, the middle-aged brigade commander's face lit up with excitement, and his voice was filled with exhilaration.
The soldiers of the armored reconnaissance brigade were also very excited.
"Faced with our powerful tanks, no enemy, no matter what, can stand against us!"
"How dare a creature made of mere flesh and blood clash with steel!"
"This time, our armored reconnaissance brigade will definitely avenge the Red Eagle Division, wash away its shame, and kill all these monsters!"
"Kill all these monsters!"
"The great Indian Empire is invincible!"
"Full speed ahead, charge forward, and crush the enemy in one fell swoop!"
Just as the soldiers were cheering and jumping for joy.
Niyadra's sharp voice suddenly rang out.
"Flybugs and Hydralisks, back off!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The zebras and hydralisks in the center of the battlefield turned around and quickly left the battlefield.
Cockroaches, each 1.6 meters tall and 3 meters long, covered in hard, heavy shells, moved their six legs and charged forward with all their might.
"These six-legged reptiles dare to charge at my tank army; they're practically courting death!"
"These monsters are nothing but lowly creatures without intelligence; they are utterly vulnerable!"
The middle-aged brigade commander looked disdainful, his voice full of contempt: "Although bullets cannot penetrate your armor, my tanks, weighing tens of tons, are enough to crush you into pieces!"
The communication equipment inside the tank was turned on again.
The middle-aged brigade commander's voice rang out from all the tanks on the field.
"Warriors, full speed ahead! Let's vindicate the Red Eagle Division and smash these hideous monsters to death!"
Tank drivers, their faces filled with excitement, floored the accelerator pedals.
They could almost see the enormous black, six-legged creature ahead being smashed to pieces by a tank weighing over sixty tons.
The dark clouds dispersed.
The cold, frosty moonlight bathed the entire earth.
On the ground, a torrent of steel is about to collide with a swarm of cockroaches.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
In the instant of the collision, the tanks seemed to turn into toy plastic tanks.
Or it might be overturned and fall flat on its face.
Or it was knocked open and cracked, causing the cannon barrel to break.
Or it might be sent flying into the air, crashing heavily to the ground with a tremendous explosion.
The steel torrent of more than one hundred Arjun mK2 main battle tanks was crushed in an instant.
"How...how could this be! This is impossible! Impossible!"
The middle-aged brigade commander felt numb all over, as if he had suffered a heavy blow to his heart. His face turned extremely pale and bloodless.
The cockroach's heavy carapace, with its hardness and toughness, far exceeds the frontal armor of the Arjun mK2 main battle tank.
Therefore, the outcome of this battle was predetermined from the very beginning.
"How could tanks, hailed as the kings of land warfare, be smashed to pieces by these monsters..."
"impossible!"
"This can't be real!"
"What I saw could not possibly be real!"
"That's right, I was dreaming!"
"I must be dreaming!"
The middle-aged brigade commander felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body turning ice-cold. He raised his hand and began to slap himself frantically across the face.
"On this planet, the tanks that humans make are practically toys, extremely fragile!" Niyadra appeared in the center of the battlefield.
The soldiers of the armored reconnaissance brigade were thrown into panic.
"How is this possible? Even tanks made of steel can't beat these monsters!"
"This is terrifying! What exactly are their shells? They're even harder than steel!"
"This is a tank weighing tens of tons, and it was just blown away so easily?"
At this moment, a quick-thinking soldier appeared and began shouting to the other soldiers: "Brothers, hold on! These monsters can overturn tanks, but they can't break through the tank's sturdy steel outer layer. As long as we don't go out, we're safe! When reinforcements arrive at dawn, victory will still be ours!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers inside the tank finally breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts settling down once more.
Niyadra joined the battle, his voice booming with killing intent: "Smash all these tanks!"
After the cockroach knocked down and overturned most of the tanks on the field, a pair of tough, scythe-shaped blades extended from the carapace above its head.
The sharp blade swung, cutting through steel, producing a series of extremely piercing scraping sounds.
Not long after.
A huge gash was cut into the frontal armor of a tank.
The two surviving crew members, facing the hideous and terrifying cockroaches, were so frightened that their legs went weak and they nearly lost control of their bladders.
"laugh!"
The sharp blade slashed down.
The two passengers were decapitated.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, this extremely brutal scene completely shattered the fighting spirit of the armored reconnaissance brigade soldiers.
The soldiers hiding inside the tanks opened the hatches and began to flee in all directions, disregarding everything else.
The waiting springtails and hydralisks charged out with lightning speed, using their claws and bone thorns to kill all the soldiers who had escaped from the tank.
Cockroaches are specifically designed to cut through the armor of tanks, killing any soldiers hiding inside who haven't managed to escape.
Upon witnessing this scene, the middle-aged brigade commander trembled uncontrollably with terror, feeling utterly hopeless, as if he had fallen into a bottomless quagmire.
His face was deathly pale, and his voice trembled.
"Where did these monsters come from?"
"Why would the Red Eagle Division provoke... such a terrifying being?"
"I...I'm not reconciled!"
"My armored reconnaissance brigade... was wiped out by these monsters before it could even contend with the Dragon Nation!"
"Could it really be... a demon from hell...?"
The next second.
With a loud bang.
The tank's armor was torn open.
A cold wind howled into the driver's cab.
A cockroach, two hydras, and two springtails appeared in the middle-aged brigade commander's line of sight. "Monsters...monsters..."
"I must say, your troops are truly pathetic!" Niyadra moved his six legs, looking down at the tank's driver's cab from his elevated position.
"You! You can actually talk! How is that possible?"
In addition to fear, the middle-aged brigade commander's eyes were filled with endless shock.
What Niyadra was speaking was, of course, Chinese.
Although the middle-aged brigade commander couldn't understand the meaning, he could tell what language it was.
His eyes widened, his mind reeling with disbelief, shock, and horror. "Chinese! It's Chinese!"
"As expected, it was the Dragon Kingdom that launched the attack on the Red Eagle Division!"
"That matter has finally been exposed!"
"The Dragon Kingdom's retaliation came so quickly!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged brigade commander drew his pistol and fired wildly at Niyadra, "Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
One magazine, six bullets.
It hit Niyadra squarely in the chest.
However, the bullets seemed to have turned into mud and did not cause any harm to Niyadra at all.
"die!"
Niyadra's expression turned cold.
The poisoned spines pierced through the body.
In an instant, the middle-aged brigade commander's chest was riddled with holes, and black blood gushed from his mouth.
"We shouldn't... have provoked the Dragon Kingdom's... commander... save... save me..."
The next second.
The commander of the armored reconnaissance brigade died of his injuries.
Of the 118 Arjun mK2 main battle tanks, the vast majority were destroyed and turned into piles of scrap metal.
Most of the soldiers who fought alongside the tanks were killed.
Blood stained the withered branches and weeds on the ground, seeping into the earth through the cracks in the soil.
The battle is now over.
The insect swarm won a great victory.
The armored reconnaissance brigade of the Red Eagle Division was decimated.
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