Orc Tyrant

Chapter 142: Fight Aswan Again (9)

Not only Yusuf looked shocked, but the Chief of Staff also saw a ghostly expression. He stepped forward and looked at the messenger.

"That's a gate made of the hardest alloy! It's half a meter thick! It can withstand the bombardment of heavy artillery. Tell me how can Oak destroy such a gate!?"

His voice was more of a roar than questioning. The messenger was frightened by him, and his words became stumbling.

"Yes... it's Ok's leader, Guk! It, it's cutting the gate with a strange claw!"

"Do not…"

Before the chief of staff finished speaking, Yusuf pushed him away, then pointed to the messenger and said.

"Tell Chris! Even if the whole group takes my life to fill it out! Fill in the door! And your flame mechanism too!"

"It's already being activated, but the team leader needs more support!"

"I see, you go back now and tell him that support will be here soon."

"Yes!"

With a salute, the soldier turned and ran, Yusuf looked in the direction of the gate, and then said to his adjutant:

"Let the Lieyong Regiment and the Sawtooth Question Mark go to support the gate... No, call their leader first, and Bourbon and the others!"

"Yes!"

But another staff member stood up and said to Yusuf very cautiously:

"General, we still have a reserve team. Now send out the precious wizards and arcans, right..."

After the last war, the Ministry of Military Affairs agreed that the garrison in Aswan had added two more divisions on top of the original basis, making their forces much more generous than the previous time.

Yusuf shook his head, disapproving of his thoughts.

"Those reserve teams are useless. If Guk can really open the gate, how many reserve teams are useless. The only thing we can do now is to do everything possible to hold it back!"

He looked back and saw that the entire city wall was shrouded in artillery fire and gunpowder smoke. Ouke’s large forces had crossed the minefield and rushed to the root of the wall, and even some artillery fire began to fall into the living quarters behind the wall. Many houses were lit, but the fortresses At this time, the firefighting team is defending the key area of ​​the ammunition depot, and can only watch the fire in the residential area.

As a small city, the fortress is not limited to soldiers, but now everyone is organized, including women and the elderly, who are busy rescuing and building barricades. Once the city wall is broken, they even participate in the defense.

If the plan cannot be implemented smoothly, Yusuf will not let anyone evacuate, and everyone here will exist for one purpose, which is to stumble Guk's footsteps!

As for the railway, it will be blown up as soon as the city wall falls, and he will not allow Oak any opportunity to use their transportation.

Maybe there will be many people cursing and cursing him afterwards, but he doesn't care, because he is responsible for the survival of the entire empire and even the entire human race. Nothing can surpass all of this.

"Quick! Grenade! Focus there!"

While shooting a pistol at the green skin below, Yushkin gave orders with a roar. As a battalion commander, he could have been not in such a frontline position, but he firmly believed that being with the soldiers would inspire their courage. At this time Nothing is more important than courage. Without weapons, there are still hands and teeth. Without courage, everything is gone.

Even after taking the drug before the war, the soldiers' shooting hands were still shaking, but at least they did not turn around and flee.

The greenskins are also fighting back at them. These are a group of disciplined and well-armed guys. This is not the first time Yushkin has encountered this group of greenskins, especially the crossed swords and guns flying above their heads.

A bullet fired from a green leather hit the cement stone on Yushikin's side, and the splashed gravel scratched his ears, making him breathless.

A careless soldier seemed to want to shoot at a farther target. He showed his upper body a little bit. Before he could fire a shot, his whole person was hit by a huge force, spinning around in mid-air, and when he landed. Only half of his body was still convulsing.

But even such a confrontation made Yushijin feel a false sense of security. Compared with the blades and fangs facing them, the bullets and shells that came over were not so terrible.

Until a group of Ouke chariots came straight to them and stopped in the middle of the battlefield, just outside the effective range of their firepower.

Yushikin carefully poked his head from his position to look at them. The greenskins ran in circles and pushed each other, unloading tools and parts, steel pipes and large rivets from war carts. Guns were thrown around randomly, metal plates were nailed together almost randomly, and a recognizable structure was gradually taking shape.

Yushkin understood what was going on at this time, and he turned his head and shouted immediately:

"Kerito!"

"Sir!"

One of his company commanders immediately ran over with a cat waist. This guy was originally his platoon commander, but after he was promoted, he became a company commander.

Yuhijin dragged the panting Keritu to the front, then pointed to the tools that were gradually taking shape below, hissed:

"Let Miller quickly get rid of these ghosts! And let your people go nearby, whatever you can do, get me three machine guns!"

As a regular infantry regiment, Yushikin's regiment has its own regiment field artillery company. Although there are only six after shrinking, it is very important at this time because it happens to be near him. There should have been a fortress gun behind him, but unfortunately the entire fort and the artillery on it evaporated during the rocket bombing.

"Yes!"

After a long company walk, Yushkin turned his gaze down, and the greenskins had put together their own machine, a thing similar to a large ballista, with a huge winch and a thick bowstring.

They noisily put the large red crossbow bolts on the ballista, pointing in the direction of the city wall.

Boom~!

The field artillery fired, and two ballistas were hit, which changed back to parts in an instant, but this also greatly angered the rest of the green skins.

They roared in anger, and shot crossbow arrows with claw heads towards the city wall. These crossbow arrows were all attached to a very thick chain. Originally, Yushijin wanted to laugh at Oak’s whimsical, because it was impossible to shoot. To the wall, but the sudden flames from the crossbow arrows made him unable to laugh.

"What the **** is this..."

He looked at the crossbow arrows that crossed his head, the creaking sound was like some kind of mockery, these crossbow arrows actually helped!

Crossbow arrows one after another crossed the city head, the number was at least about a hundred, the soldiers all watched these things flying behind them with dull faces, completely wondering what Green Skin was doing.

As the crossbow arrow fell, the winch tightened quickly, and those huge claws dragged sparks on the ground on the wall, until they reached the edge of the city wall and then stuck in the concrete, tripping many soldiers on the road.

"Damn it! Find an axe! Cut off these chains!"

When one by one green skin climbed on the chain and climbed towards the city wall, Yushikin's roar finally made the soldiers realize that something terrible was happening.

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