"The Apocalypse Tank possesses incomparably powerful shields. They are practically mobile fortresses!"
Recalling the war between the Apocalypse Tanks and those savage, frenzied Orks, Arjinto could not help voicing this heartfelt admiration.
Standing nearby, Tyberos stared at the six-meter-tall Earth Dreadnought before him. The shocking sight from earlier surfaced uncontrollably in his mind: an entire company, more than a hundred Space Marines.
Yet when they faced merely ten Earth Dreadnoughts, they had appeared so frail and helpless, like a flock of sheep with no power to resist.
Thinking of this, Tyberos could not help asking:
"Is this mighty and imposing Earth Dreadnought the Dreadnought your Space Marines normally use?"
Hearing Tyberos's question, Nack withdrew his gaze from the Earth Dreadnought standing beside the Apocalypse Tank and turned to him. A proud smile immediately appeared on his face.
"That's right. This Earth Dreadnought is standard equipment for us Space Marines.
No matter how fierce or brutal the battlefield may be, Dreadnoughts can always provide us with an unending supply of immensely powerful fire support."
At that moment, as though he had suddenly remembered something important, Tyberos abruptly turned his head, fixed his eyes on Nack, and urgently asked:
"Right! Captain Nack, do you have the capability to make technical improvements to the Dreadnoughts currently serving our Chapters?"
Nack looked at Tyberos with a puzzled expression and asked in confusion:
"The Dreadnoughts in your Chapters? Do you mean those veterans who were gravely wounded and on the brink of death, yet whom you resolutely placed inside Dreadnoughts so they could continue fighting bravely?"
Tyberos nodded without hesitation. "That's right! The Dreadnoughts of our Chapters.
I sincerely ask that you lend us a hand and help us improve and upgrade our Chapters' Dreadnoughts. At the same time, I hope to make use of