He pointed at the titanic beasts, his voice brimming with unquestionable confidence.
"Big'un! Hook me comms up to the whole gang's channel! Tell all the Boyz! Stop wastin' yer bloody time on those little bugs!"
"We're gonna tear the biggest ones apart!"
Liu Zhipeng's orders exploded like thunder in the minds of every member of the Big Tooth Gang. They looked at the terrifying beasts in the distance, as though they had stepped straight out of myth, then back at their boss's figure, radiating madness and confidence. In their simple minds, all hesitation and fear were instantly replaced by something more primal, more feverish.
Follow the boss! Can't go wrong!
"Boyz! Follow me!" Liu Zhipeng jerked the wheel, and the battle-scarred Red Comet roared in fury once more. Instead of charging toward the main swarm, it circled the outskirts of the battlefield like a seasoned hunter, flanking the nearest Biotitan.
Behind him, thousands of Big Tooth Gang war vehicles formed a red torrent of steel, following close behind their leader.
Their goal was to hunt!
To hunt the largest, most terrifying prey on this planet!
It was an enormous Biotitan. It was so immense that its mere presence seemed enough to distort the light around it. Each sweep of its gigantic, scythe-like forelimbs cleared a vast swath through the tide of Orks. Every discharge from the two massive living cannons on its back brought down acid rain capable of melting steel.
It was the god of this battlefield, the incarnation of death that the hive mind had unleashed upon this planet.
Yet in Liu Zhipeng's eyes, it was merely the ultimate trophy: huge, lumbering, and covered from head to toe in weaknesses.
"See those legs?!" Liu Zhipeng roared into the communicator, directing his convoy. "Hit 'em with rockets! Hit 'em