The roar of tank engines and the clatter of treads turning were deeply reassuring.
Several massive trailers also carried armed helicopters preparing for takeoff.
Behind them were cargo vehicles hauling enormous containers, though it was impossible to tell what they were for.
The shoulder-fired missiles and grenade launchers in the hands of those fully armed soldiers were equally formidable weapons of war.
Inside a command vehicle, the legion commander directed the battle with a grave expression.
Artillery positions were swiftly established, with firepower at varying ranges coordinated together. Several armed helicopters also took off, immediately unleashing bursts of flame that blasted the mechanical legion outside Abu Kamal into a string of fireballs.
The battle lasted only a few minutes. The mechanical legion in the distant wilderness had already been reduced to scattered metal parts across the ground, with only flames still burning.
Seeing those things, Shen Feng could not help frowning. They seemed to have all been fitted with solar panels and powered by solar energy.
Still, seeing the mechanical legion that had seemed poised for a major battle turn into scrap metal all over the ground left Shen Feng feeling quite satisfied.
Having help really was different. He did not need to do anything himself. It was far too effortless.
Thinking of how he had painstakingly struggled his way to strength during missions in other apocalyptic worlds, he could not help feeling a bitter pang.
But why were there only the allied forces made up of elite soldiers from various nations, along with the legion commander and the others?
Where were Kuafu and his ape cavalry?
Shen Feng was puzzled, but the fact that he and the allied soldiers had arrived separately after a considerable interval also indirectly revealed something:
The time required to pass through the space wormhole