Brian's arm muscles bulged, each as hard as granite, veins standing out as he braced both hands against the tank's cold rear armor.
Creak-creak-
The grating sound of metal scraping set teeth on edge.
Under the jaw-dropped stares of every soldier around him, he actually began pushing the stalled steel behemoth forward all by himself.
"It's moving! It's moving! It moved!"
"Our Lord above! Lord Brian is pushing that iron hulk forward!"
The allied soldiers around him cried out in disbelief.
The hatch on top of the tank opened again, and the gunner excitedly poked his head out, shouting instructions down at him:
"Lord Brian! Beautiful work!"
"There's a third-order heavy armor soldier ahead! Ram it to death!"
"All right!" Brian let out a low growl, drove hard with his legs, and abruptly picked up speed.
The Heavy Armor Demon Soldier had just climbed out of a pile of its companions' corpses and had yet to understand what was happening.
The next second, a steel behemoth radiating holy light slammed into it head-on.
With holy light magic countering it, it burst apart like a smashed watermelon.
"Beautiful, my lord! A little to the left! Yes!"
"There's a huge pit ahead! Stop! Stop, now!!"
Brian dug his feet into the ground, plowing two furrows half a meter deep through the dirt and rubble.
He forcibly brought the speeding tank to a halt, its tracks barely a few centimeters from the edge of the pit.
"All right! Keep pushing!" the gunner shouted excitedly.
Brian said, "No problem!"
This comical yet utterly stunning sight made the nearby knights driving infantry fighting vehicles and Mengshi Assault Vehicles click their tongues in wonder.
A knight driving a Mengshi Assault Vehicle caught sight of his own nearly empty fuel gauge out of the corner of his