400 Looks Like An Ambush.
Thus it was Lotus Mita, who went on day and night while pinching a few short breaks, but as the feeling of how many days stood was becoming increasingly obscure while she continued to force quite a bit, she reached a place where the woods were greatly interrupted.
It has become a relatively flat path, where trees have already been knocked down over a considerable area and can only proceed by destroying fallen trees big enough to get in the way.
"What is this place?
It was Lianya wondering where it had suddenly become easier to move on, but it soon turned out in a word of Zion what had happened there.
"Isn't this the border between the demonic and the human territories?
"What makes you think that?
"Because the forest is devastated. When you entered, you broke the line with the Battleship's main gun."
When the Demon King was alive, the junction that was being built by the Demon King or the administrator behind him was blocking the path of the Crusaders.
At that time, it was possible to destroy the junction and march by shooting more than one demon cannon equipped with a battleship, but apparently the place where Lotus Mita was now going was just around the corner.
In other words, the aftermath of the battleship's defeat of the junction had swept down the forest trees on earth, creating vast spaces.
"Don't help me with this. You can earn distance, and the rest of the soldiers will realize that the first step from here is human territory, so morale is going to rise."
"I guess you've been thinking about the same thing as Lianya."
It was Zion who spoke of something ominous, but the basis for that word was a peek window that Zion was looking at and a report from the dragon cavalry in the air.
With a peek into the periscope as to what the hell happened, Lianya accidentally tongues, acknowledging the appearance of something that waves as if it were a tsunami or something, ahead of the direction of travel in a vastly expanded space.
"You mean you've been waiting for me? You're a pain in the ass."
"It's not just a monster, is it?"
The spaces lined with trees, such as the one that Mita Lotus has been going on so far, have been difficult places for the tentacles to go, and as a result they have been caught up in the indiscriminate destruction of tanks and beaten almost unilaterally without citing any various effects.
However, it is Lotus Yakiya's view that in a space that is wide open beforehand, the tentacles should also be able to move around at maximum speed, which would be difficult to develop unilaterally as before.
That seemed to be the same idea for Theon, and the voice he answered was somewhat uprubbed, and its face was somewhat sinister except from the cockpit.
"From the route we've been on, it's possible we're intelligent enough to anticipate when we're going to reach which point and pick the right place to fight... Russia, isn't it interesting to see who those tentacles are?
"It's behind us to think about it. Think as much as you like when you get to Klinge."
"Right. If we don't make it through here, we can't make it back to Klinge, and if we lose, it's tentacle food."
If Emil had said that, for some reason, the sight of the soldiers in the rear of the car had focused on Lorna and Lorna had gotten herself into something, but there was no room for Lotus to pay attention to such a thing.
"I just have to do it anyway. I don't think they're gonna let us through anyway."
"Order all cars to march with a flare. Is there anything you can do?
Hearing Scion's words, Cloire quickly manipulates the nearby machine and launches the necessary signal bullet into the air.
Listening to the sound of its firing and bursting over the sky, Lianya had her back brought to the car manager's seat, answering Zion's query clearly as she looked up at the ceiling inside the tank.
"No, I don't know anything about tank fighting."
"Right. Me and Frau are refreshing, but I can only think of enough to concentrate some firepower and stand around not to isolate them. Yeah, I can't do that, but I've been working on the radio. And maybe a tank combination! I can't fly detailed instructions."
It was Scion who also thought of instructions using pronouncements from dragons flying over the sky, but to do so someone had to get on the back of a dragon and give instructions from there.
Theon thought that it would be a little too much force to demand it from the dragon cavalry and decided to throw the idea away completely.
Halfway through the instructions can lead to confusion.
Giving precise instructions to each of the tanks that go up hundreds was a story that seemed impossible, even if Zion himself went up in the sky.
"I can't help but give you something you don't have. Anyway, we have to leave it to the discretion of each car."
"You just have to pray to God that it will end with less damage! I don't care if you pray to me!
Even during the conversation, the distance between the tank and the tentacle herd is approaching incrementally.
It was thought that the shelling would be less effective if, to some extent, it hadn't attracted and then shot the main artillery, but whether the car leader was in a hurry or from some of his allies, tanks were starting to fire at the tentacle herd.
Those shelling did more or less damage to the tentacle herd, but not to such an extent as to stop.
"We're going to start shelling. Oh, I wouldn't do that if I really felt bad."
As the distance approached further, Emil began shelling.
A magic shell shot out of the vehicle shaking its body violently pierces a herd of tentacles, blowing numerous tentacles to pieces.
If the tank legs stop, they should be stuck to the tentacles, and if they do, the only way out is to get out of the tank and pull the tentacles off manually.
We may be able to force ourselves to run through it to some extent, but if we are tangled up in countless tentacles, however many tanks Mita Lotus rides may be stopped from progressing, and we want to keep the thickness of the tentacle herd as thin as possible before we get to the enemy.
Lianya, thinking so, suddenly caught an eye when she saw something long and big pop out of the impending herd of tentacles.
"What?
The identity was quickly revealed.
Shot out of a herd of tentacles, it jumped into a group of tanks that continued to advance as they drew a parabola and flew through the sky, striking directly at one of them.
They attacked me directly from the front. The tank that was hit directly by it broke my tracks due to the impact, unbalanced and spinning several times before stopping on the spot.
Shattered with his tracks. With that in his eyes, Lianya spits out bitterly.
"Those guys, you even use weapons!
It was a single Marutai that struck the unfortunate tank.
Combining considerable thickness and length, the herd of tentacles treated it as a flying tool by throwing it at the chariot.
Moreover, the number was not one or two, but because of the realization that it was effective, one after the other it was thrown from within a herd of tentacles, and Lotus Mita was forced to act to circumvent it.
Because of this, tanks start to accidentally crash into an ally's tank or jerk off and damage all over the body of the vehicle.
Moreover, the shelling while avoiding was difficult to hit where it was intended, and inside it was the beginning and end of a tank that would take its aim off and shoot it out in the wrong direction.
"Collect the tank occupants who can no longer run!
"That's an impossible consultation. Hey, Chloe! It will be our fault while we collect it. I'm sure!
Against tanks with stopped legs, a further pursuit is added with an unusually precise aim, and the magic used as a motive force runs wild to see if any of the internal mechanisms went wrong with the damage the occupants took before they escaped.
I get an explosion and I get inflamed.
It was also clear that if there were still safe tanks hit by many roundabouts, and another tank tried to stop its legs to help the occupants, the rescue efforts would be irresistible even if it seemed like the roundabouts would pour down there.
"I'm the downburst all at once..."
"Lenya!? If we let some super cold wind blow in an open place like this, our tentacles would freeze, but we'd be ice pickled every tank too, hey!?
Returning her tongue to Emil's screams, Lianya exercises the magic of < thunderbolt > while checking outside with a periscope while sitting in the car manager's seat.
Heavy thunderstorms piercing from the sky to the ground were, however, scattered over several muscles of light over a herd of tentacles, which, although pierced by a herd of tentacles, ended the effects of witchcraft without causing noticeable damage.
"Resisted!?
Explain what happened to Emil, who was observing the sight, to Lianya, who shouted all the time that she couldn't believe it.
"I can't seem to resist, but the direct hit seems to have dispersed in the tentacle herd and drastically diminished its power."
"I think the effect of the shelling is gradually diminishing, too."
Scion responded to Cloire's words peeking outside.
"It's a magic bullet! You had to get a mass bullet!
As soon as Theon uttered a further cry, he began to hear something soft hitting the body of the vehicle from the outside or crushed by his tracks.
With a hasty peek into the periscope again, Lianya learns that they have already reached the tip of a herd of tentacles.
"I'm outside..."
"Because the moment you open the hatch, you're slipped into it. Hey!? I'll be in Lorna's tentacle play in the car!
If the effect of the magic bullet was thin, Emil hastily stopped from the gunner's seat Lotus Yayo, who floated his back wondering if he had no choice but to cut and expand with a sword.
If only Lianya could manage to stick it into a herd of tentacles, but the other crew would surely be swallowed and devoured by the tentacles.
If I was informed of that, Lianya and I couldn't force myself to go outside, and Scion in the cockpit raised his voice strangely as he had no choice but to return to the car manager's seat.
"Is that it? I wonder why I was excluded, buddy?
"I don't think my name came up either, is there a reason?
Heard of tentacle play, it was Rhona, who put her arms around her to hug her own body and looked disgusted, but if Zion and Kroir, whose names did not appear in that Emil's words, asked looking at Emil, Emil smiles and answers.
'Cause my buddy's gonna be able to cut through it anyway, just like Lenya. "
"What about me?
"Wouldn't it be easier to rub through the tentacles?
When Emil uttered those words as he stared at the shivers and cloire, he blew them small as if someone in the car could not enjoy them.
A few laughs were then leaked, and a cloire with a bright red face tried to grab Emil from her impossible position, watching Emil whisper it beside the operation of the main gun, and Lotus Yaya exhaled where the tension really went in a state of death if she made a mistake.
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