As the big brute lifted his hand and sent himself away with two shots of heavy cannons, the Iron Teeth Tribe perfectly illustrated what it meant for an army to collapse like a falling mountain.
The Mole People who crawled out from the hatch decisively surrendered and immediately ratted out the guy who had encouraged them to ride this thing out to look for trouble.
"Demon, Lord Demon King! We were forced!"
Gabeng's face was full of panic, and then he angrily glared towards the gears not far away, pointing over there and shouting.
"It's all those guys! They're hiding over there enjoying the show! They sent Gabeng over to die!"
"That's right, that's right! We were all forced to come over!"
Guangguang's head bobbing like he was pounding garlic, his stubby body tried to squeeze out from behind Gabeng. But he underestimated the size of his own waist and got stuck in the round hatch with Gabeng squished in front of him.
"Move!"
"You move first!"
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