"..."
Lu Siyu couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Even a woman like her isn't afraid of getting tan, why are you, a big man, so worried?
So effeminate.
Just then, a cloud of dust was rolling in from the front of the desert.
The fierce and powerful Iron-eating Beasts charged toward the tank convoy like demons from Hell, bared their teeth and roared.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemies attacking from the front!"
"There's also an attack from the rear!"
"We've encountered an ambush... roughly three hundred Iron-eating Beasts in front and back..."
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The communications system inside the tank transmitted alerts from the guards at both the front and rear.
"Stay calm, turn sharply to the left, drive at full speed, and create a gap." Shen Qingping issued the command immediately.
They couldn't allow the Iron-eating Beasts to crush them like a sandwich filling, or they'd end up a mess after just one attack.
Accelerating could widen the gap and disrupt the Barbarians' charging formation.
