Amid the chaos of the camp, gunshots and alarm sirens constantly crisscrossed, jolting the mecha pilots wrapped in their sleeping bags awake.
At the Goblin General's request, the goblin pilots had slept directly inside the cockpits of the Ripper mechas for this expedition, ready for battle at any moment.
After being jolted awake by the gunshots and alarms, they immediately entered combat mode.
Amid the thunderous roar, one Ripper mecha after another, belching thick smoke, charged toward the camp that had already fallen into chaos at top speed.
Thirty Ripper mechas created a tremendous impact.
The undead troops that had attempted to seize the camp and suppress the goblin forces' subsequent actions simply could not withstand the Ripper mechas' charge.
In the blink of an eye, the thirty Ripper mechas scattered the undead troops packed throughout the camp.
They also rapidly carved out room for the goblin forces inside the camp to counterattack.
With the Ripper mechas as their backbone, the goblin infantrymen armed with guns quickly regrouped.
Firearms were still ineffective against undead units, but this time the goblin soldiers vastly outnumbered them, and there were more Ripper mechas as well.
It was no exaggeration to say that once the thirty Ripper mechas gathered together, ordinary forces simply could not withstand their repeated charges.
Under the impact of the thirty Ripper mechas, the undead troops even appeared somewhat vulnerable.
Seeing this, the goblin soldiers who had been thrown into panic and confusion by the surprise attack visibly relaxed, and some even began cheering loudly.
But in the very next moment, when they saw the skeletal figures rapidly recovering and reassembling under the guidance of the strange Soul Fire, the goblins' cheers abruptly fell silent.
The goblin mecha pilots were startled by the sight as well, but after tightening their