Redeeming Value, Buying Weapons

Li Qinwu watched the rocket seat fly away. Knowing that letting the tiger return to the mountain could bring future trouble, he wanted to kill its occupant.

Unfortunately, the Cutting Laser Cannons capable of firing into the air had been roaring continuously and were now overheated. They needed ten seconds to cool down.

Li Qinwu locked onto the rocket seat and waited for the cooling, second by second.

10, 9, 8, 7...

However, by the time the cooling system had finished and the cannons could fire, the rocket seat had already vanished into the sky, who knew where.

Li Qinwu lowered the four Cutting Laser Cannons and grumbled:

"This is like a novel written by some third-rate author. They keep milking the same villain, keep letting him run away, keep letting him live. Trash. Utterly unbearable trash!"

As he muttered to himself, a communication connected to his channel. It was the planetary governor.

"Count! Good news! The Orks have collapsed—their entire front has collapsed! We won!"

Indeed, after the Gorkanaut had been destroyed, Orks across the planet had fallen into chaos and begun scattering, only to be beaten down by humanity.

Li Qinwu replied:

"Quick! Have your troops retake the lost territory, burn the Ork Mushroom Fields, destroy the Garbage Mountains—do as much as you can!

"The Ork Totem Mecha was destroyed, but Three Hands and Black Iron are still alive. They escaped using emergency devices! If we don't kill those two, the Orks will definitely rise again!

"Before they can rebuild their strength, eliminate as many Orks as possible and reclaim our lost ground!"

The planetary governor frowned, then understood.

"I understand. I'll order a full-scale offensive!"

The communication ended. After a brief discussion with his marshals, the planetary governor organized his hundreds of millions of troops into dozens