The Dwarves held Gatlings, heavy machine guns, and rocket launchers, firing wildly at the fleeing Demon Clan.
Muzzle flashes flickered, and explosions rang out without pause.
The demons fell in droves.
Lin Mo did not know why, but seeing Dwarves carrying weapons longer than they were tall made him want to laugh.
It was just too comical.
But the next second, his eyes flew wide open.
On the screen, over a hundred scaled-down tanks rolled out of underground tunnels.
The tanks were only two-thirds the size of normal tanks, clearly custom-built for the Dwarves' stature.
Leaving aside the complex electronic systems, which were definitely beyond them, had the Dwarves solved even the basic engine problem?
On the screen, flames spat from the gun barrels, and shells struck the demons with precision.
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The explosions shook the sky.
Judging by their power, Lin Mo could tell they were still using Great Xia's shells.
By then, everyone in the Command Center had risen to their feet.
"The Dwarves... have replicated tanks?" Zhao Gang was utterly stunned.
Long Zhan narrowed his eyes.
"Looks like it."
Zhao Gang drew a deep breath.
"That's... far faster than we anticipated."
Lin Mo analyzed the situation.
"Actually, the Dwarf Clan's forging techniques were already top-notch."
"On top of that, they got their hands on actual tanks from Great Xia to dismantle, study, and replicate..."
"Tanks have relatively simple structures, so it makes sense that they could replicate them this quickly."
Put simply, tanks were designed for powerful offensive capabilities, hence their large-caliber gun barrels.
To get them moving, there were towed guns.
But they were not maneuverable enough, so tracks, a driver's compartment, an engine, and a transmission were added.
To improve survivability, thick armor was added, producing the tanks of today.
That was