Otto took a deep breath and shouted into the communications channel, "Cease fire! All units, advance!"
His voice was resolute, steady, and powerful, as though it could pierce time and space, echoing continuously through the communications channel.
"Yes!"
Responses from the various regimental commanders kept coming through the channel. Their voices were filled with determination and courage. It seemed they had long since made every preparation and were only waiting for Otto to give the final order for the all-out assault.
"Cease fire! All units, advance!"
The regimental commanders began relaying the order to the soldiers under their command through the communications channel. Their voices reverberated through the channel, letting everyone feel the battle that was about to arrive.
Upon receiving the order, the soldiers immediately checked their weapons and equipment. Their movements were swift and their expressions focused, overlooking no detail.
They then quickly moved to the Apocalypse Tanks, preparing to advance alongside them. The soldiers wore heavy power armour and carried all manner of high-tech weaponry, their eyes filled with resolve and courage.
The Apocalypse Tanks, which had been roaring with continuous fire, also ceased their bombardment. Their massive bodies slowly rolled toward the industrial city amid the rumble of their engines.
Each Apocalypse Tank was like a steel behemoth, radiating overwhelming intimidation and standing as immovable as a mountain.
Each Apocalypse Tank was accompanied by fifty Defense Force soldiers and five hundred combat robots. They would fight together against the enemy in the ancient mode of infantry-tank coordination.
The soldiers and combat robots could support the Apocalypse Tanks, killing enemies who tried to approach them from a distance. At the same time, the Apocalypse Tanks could provide protection and fire support for the soldiers.
This method of coordinated warfare could fully leverage every side's strengths and increase