Inside the artillery bunker.0

Listening to the deafening explosions outside, Eye Owe Money sat against the wall and could not help exclaiming, "Oh my... When did these bandits get so rich?"0

In the past, the Fang Clan's artillery bombardment would go on for a couple of rounds and then stop. 0

Unlike now, the rounds were continuous, one after another, without any sign of ceasefire even after 10 minutes.0

Due to the rain, some water had seeped into the artillery bunkers. Fortunately, the players had anticipated the impact of the weather and had already dug drainage ditches in the trenches and bunkers. Although the heavy rain was pouring quite abruptly, the impact was not too significant.0

Lying by the observation port of the bunker, Sideline Slacking held onto the spotting scope and suddenly spoke with excitement, "Enemy tanks have appeared on the opposite hill! There are 7 of them!"0

They are here!0

Those marauders really could no longer sit still!0

"7? Didn’t they send 27?" Construction Boy, holding a rifle, counted on his fingers.0

Eye Owe Money, sitting nearby, rolled his eyes, "You idiot. 27 is the total number of tanks. The enemies aren't dumb, how could they possibly cram all their tanks together and send them straight at us? Apart from the jam they would cause, even the infantry behind won’t keep up."0

Construction Boy nodded in realization, "That makes sense!"0

Eye Owe Money had already put on his neural connection headphones and spoke with eagerness, "Should we launch the dron...0