Orc Tyrant

"what!!!!"

A Xiami soldier rushed to him and fired on the tower-like green skin with a rifle. The drunkard felt the hot bullet passing by his arm without causing any damage. He grabbed the front of the soldier's coat.

The man screamed, trying to smash the monster's face with his butt.

The drunkard frowned and stared at the panicked shrimp, and turned his head slightly because the soldier tried to hit his head again. He irritably threw the noisy guy at his machete, and the sharp edge penetrated his body. Hang him on the tip of a knife.

It was finally quieter, and the drunkard's eyes were fixed on the surrounding battlefield.

No matter where his commandos entered the trenches, they occupied it. The slaughtered shrimps were scattered in the excavated soil. A small group of survivors who had escaped the ravaged were escaping from the open ground to enter the bunker. Under cover.

"go there!"

Throwing away the miserable wreckage of the enemy on the tip of the knife forcefully, Boss Oak raised his machete at the bunker and began to growl. He could see that a few kids nearby understood his command.

They stopped the attack on the fleeing human soldiers and ran to the nearest bunker. Other Ouke noticed the actions of their comrades, suppressed their bloodthirsty desires, and went to support the attack on the bunker.

The drunkard grunted with satisfaction. This behavior is the difference between his boys and ordinary Oak. The investigators can understand the necessity of completing the work, even if it means they have to stop a slaughter.

This bunker is a solid bunker made of concrete and steel. Judging from the sound coming out, the humans inside are equipped with at least one big toss gun, and in the second wave of shooting, the three drunkard boys were beaten to flesh and blood. blurry.

The message that "the soldiers in the fort have more deadly rifles than the defenders in the trenches" curbed the enthusiasm of the attack a little bit. Just when the drunkard joined his kid, the **** were hiding in a few Behind the sand barrier, he stretched out his hand from the bunker and fired an ineffective bullet at the enemy's fortifications.

"Are you going to hide your head under your ass!"

The drunkard began to roar at the boys. He could hear the movement in the bunker. Xiami was obviously calling for reinforcements to curb their invasion. Some boys might not care about it, but they don't need a lot of humans to overwhelm them.

Yes, maybe they can fight a big fight because of this, but the foundation of their army is to pursue victory, not to die in a big mixed exercise. If they want to get what they need and bring the information back to King Guk, they have to act, and move fast enough.

"You! Come with me!"

The drunkard patted the shoulder of the kid hiding beside him and instructed him to approach the bunker from the other side when the human soldiers in the bunker were busy dealing with the other kid. This guy seemed unwilling to leave the bunker.

He raised a finger in response.

The drunkard roared and issued a series of violent threats of "If you don’t obey the order, I will..." This guy still didn’t seem to cooperate. The drunkard kicked this guy out of the bunker and waited. See if he was noticed by the soldiers in the bunker for a while, and then followed him.

Two Okers rushed through the death zone in front of the bunker, leaning against the thick wall of the fortification.

"Fuck him!"

The drunkard took an oval grenade from his waist and nodded to the kid who was doing the same action with him. This is the latest invention of the mechanics. It is said to be very convenient to use and powerful.

The two Oukes knocked the head of the grenade against the wall of the bunker together, and then threw the activated explosive along the machine gun's shooting port.

Boom~! !

The walls of the bunker could not stop the shock wave of the explosion. In the eruption of flames and debris, the bunker collapsed, and the two Oukes leaning on the fortifications were thrown on the ground more than ten meters away like rag dolls.

"by!"

The drunkard got up in pain, with one hand hanging down softly and tattered. The kid with him was in worse condition. The impact of the explosion threw him into a deep trench, where the sharp steel bars stabbed him. Become a sieve.

Boss Oak felt his anger soaring. Looking at the smoking wreckage of the bunker, he felt that he needed to talk to the mechanic boys about how much explosives they had put in the grenade.

The drunkard shook his head to clear the roar from his ears. He stared at the ground, looking for the hat tossed in the explosion.

"Sir, sir! This!"

The clever smasher appeared next to him and gave him the tattered hat. The drunkard boss grabbed the hat from the smasher and walked to the bombed bunker. Now the machine gun inside is quiet. The other boys were leaving the bunker to approach the bombed target, and stepped forward to see what was left inside.

The bunker was in ruins, and the twisted support pillars protruded at a crazy angle from the broken stones, and there were messy shattered dried shrimps everywhere.

The drunkard glanced at them and snorted contemptuously. The grenade had blown them to pieces, as if the wall was made of paper. Perhaps he should suggest that the craftsmen continue to make grenade like this, but first let him know the contents. How much charge was stuffed.

He scratched his scars, listening to the fighting in other places, the ground trembling with the bombardment of the cannons on the occupied trenches.

The drunkard glanced at the boys with him, then nodded. These guys immediately carried their weapons, and then began to dig to find the broken bodies of the soldiers. Whenever a body was dug out, the boys grabbed the front half of their uniforms and then tore off the clothes.

After they collected the fragments of the military uniform, they threw the enemy's body aside like trash. They had found all the information that could be collected in the rubble.

Huh~~!

A sharp howling sounded on the battlefield, and flares with dazzling glare slowly rose into the sky.

"go!"

The drunkard shouted and ordered his men to retreat. They had completed the task to be completed. They tested the defense of the human stronghold and confirmed the number of bunker defenders. This is what the boss wants them to do.

The boys quickly retreated along the traffic trench, and the howitzers bombarded the position as the Oukes fled, but at this time they had lost the meaning of blocking.

"Still here."

Yusuf stood on the vantage point of the fortress, using a telescope to watch the big guys with their backs crawling around the ground in the dim light.

"They are progressing so fast. They already know how to penetrate our positions. Give them some more time and they should teach us how to fight."

With such a sigh, Yusuf put down his eyeglasses and turned his gaze to the two wizards aside. One of them was an old wizard who accompanied him in the evening, and the other was a rare fox wizard with his mask in the micro The light flashed with changing luster.

"Then they can set off now."