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Tyrone III in low-Earth orbit.

Three warships suddenly appeared in orbit that originally only existed for satellites, followed by an orbital dock that teleported to the rear of the battleship.

Since most of the creatures on this planet live underground, no one has discovered an extra moon in orbit for the time being.

Once the battleship and orbital dock were ready, ten regiments plus one knight were teleported to the planet's Antarctic region, and the remaining ten regiments and one knight were teleported to the North Pole.

Donna's location is the North Pole.

While she was in charge of guarding, other armies began to set up positions and dig trenches in the cold storm and snow.

At the same time, a large number of logistical machines were also teleported to Donna's position, and these logistical machines floated together and began to print a kind of tower-shaped facility.

They contain materials inside, which are directly printed into structural parts, and when there is no material, they are transported back to the orbital dock and then carried down to continue printing.

The entire tower facility is being built at a breakneck pace, and while it is expected to be a towering facility, it is not difficult for the logistical machinery.

Donna drove the Crimson Rose to continue to guard in the snow and ice, and soon she saw a group of green things appear in the white snowstorm, so she immediately issued a warning in the communication channel: "It's an alien!" Get ready for battle! ”

The Crimson Rose roared through the white snowfield from its massive body, and all the soldiers who heard Donna's reminder and roar put down all their work and rushed to the half-dug trench to wait.

Each tank roared to the front of the position, serving as a bunker for the soldiers.

Unmanned artillery is arranged around the facilities where the logistics machinery is being printed, ready to provide fire support to the infantry.

All the infantrymen held their breath and stuck their heads to the scope of the laser rifle.

In the tense atmosphere of everyone's waiting, a group of green-skinned orcs gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, and these green-skinned orcs brandished the swords in their hands and charged forward.

“waggggggh！！！！！”

The roar of the orcs echoed through the snowy fields, and they were dense and seemingly endless, brandishing their swords as they charged.

Originally, everyone was quite serious, but after seeing the weapon in the hands of the green-skinned orc, they instantly relaxed, and they did whatever they wanted.

Only one Riemannus Tank hovered forward, and the various weapons around its hull were aimed at the green-skinned orcs rushing ahead.

Immediately after that, Donna heard an officer's voice coming from the communication channel, "Don't you mind if I take out these aliens, Lord Knight?" ”

"I don't mind." Donna didn't want to kill these orcs, because they were only visible to the naked eye, weak people with swords, and controlling the knights to deal with them was slaughter, which was not in line with the family's spirit of glory.

The tank opened fire immediately, shooting the onrushing orcs in pieces like harvesting crops.

At the same time, the unmanned artillery also began to fire, and one shell after another exploded in the tide of green-skinned beasts that were charging intensively.

In less than half an hour, all the greenskinned orcs were shot and killed, and a howling cold wind blew from Donna's back.

After a pause of about two hours, Donna saw a group of green-skinned orcs again.

This time, the orcs' weapons and equipment became flintlock pistols, and the methods of warfare also evolved.

On the empty and flat snowfield, the green-skinned orcs lined up in dozens of phalanxes and marched in formation.

At the front of each phalanx was a large orc, crawling with fart spirits and holding all sorts of crude musical instruments in their hands.

As the infantry phalanx of the orc kids advances, the farts play all sorts of noise-sounding metallic music.

"The Emperor is above!" Donna couldn't believe what she was seeing.

The infantry phalanx was advancing, and after they had reached a distance of a thousand meters, they suddenly stopped until all the phalanxes had stopped.

"Wow!" The large orc raised his metal knife forward.

The greenskins in the front row of each infantry phalanx knelt on one knee and raised their flintlock pistols to aim ahead, while the greenskins in the second row stood and raised their flintlock muskets.

"Wow!!"

A louder roar rang out as every phalanx fired, flintlock pistols firing spherical metal bullets, and a fierce smoke filled the front of each phalanx.

At the same time that the infantry fired, all the smoothbore guns in the rear of the phalanx also fired, and the solid shells slammed into the armor of the Crimson Rose piloted by Donna, and some smashed on tanks or bunkers.

This time, Donna didn't stand by, and immediately drove the knight towards the greenskinned orcs, wielding a chainsaw sword and fist armor to kill the enemy.

The tanks of each infantry regiment also joined the battle, and they cooperated with Donna to slaughter the greenskinned orcs.

It had been a long time since the battle, and there was no third attack until night.

The soldiers were eating on the fire, but Donna, out of a knight's sense of duty, never left the Crimson Rose, and still took on the duty of reconnaissance and sentry in the harsh natural environment.

The greenskins seemed to have been completely killed, and they did not attack again until the middle of the night, and the soldiers should rest and sentry.

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In the darkness of the night, five hundred meters away from the position, under the snow was a pair of eyes.

A green-skinned boy wearing a steel helmet made of iron pieces hid under the snow and pulled out the head of a fart from his bosom.

The butt's head was modified into a timer, and after the green-skinned kid stared at it for a long time, the butt's tongue protruded from his mouth and kept bouncing and purring.

In the sky at a kilometer from the target of the attack, a formation of swarms of biplane bombers was circling, each plane had an alarm clock made of fart, and after hearing the sound of the fart alarm clock, the pilots screamed in the air, and then all the bombers flew to the target.

On the artillery position set up by the greenskins, the big greenskins wearing iron hats threw away the fart alarm clock and yelled at the greenskins and fart spirits who were waiting in front of the heavy guns behind them.

The time has come.

In the frontline position, flares made of fart spirits are inserted into strange launchers, then fired into the air and exploded, and the human positions on the opposite side are illuminated as if it were daylight, and every point of fire can be seen clearly.

“waggggggh！！！”

I don't know which greenskin shouted, and then more roars.

The sound of wagh resounded through the snowfield, and a large number of green skins emerged from the snow and rushed forward.

A large number of shells screamed over their heads, falling towards the opposite position and detonating.

The formation of biplane bombers had already flown over the positions and dived towards them to drop bombs.

These were only the vanguard troops, and the large green-skinned troops had already followed, and it looked as if the tanks were made of iron plates roared forward, and a huge number of green-skinned infantry and tanks rushed towards the position.

The only sound of explosions and earth-shattering whews could be heard throughout the battlefield.