Orc Tyrant

The rocket screamed across the gloomy sky, leaving behind a scar-like smoke trail and wake.

Gunshots echoed all over the street. The church bell has already started to ring. The believers will confess there for the last time, and then fight to the death of the approaching Ouk. If there is time, Yushijin wants to go there and pray. The Father forgives his sins, but now he has to take the remaining hundreds of people to the station first.

Before dawn, the clouds were still thick and dark, and the houses along the street cast heavy shadows in the distant fire light. This remnant army that had retreated from the city wall marched away from the light source to avoid exposing itself to Oak’s sight. Inside.

The sound of guns on the other side of the city wall gradually became thinner, and the resistance of the resisters eventually lost to the overwhelming force.

The simple barricades were destroyed in a mess, and traces of explosions could be seen everywhere. Fist-sized gunholes were everywhere on the ground and walls, and the scarlet drag marks on the ground painted the masonry so much oil. This is the mark of Oak's raging past.

Many **** remains of innocent people were nailed to the wall or abandoned at will. Through those doors that were smashed open, Yushkin could see the blood overflowing in the darkness converging into a stream, and the smell of blood and the smell of Ouke’s body were full of In the nasal cavity of all people, the wild beast will be violent to any human they see, regardless of whether he is threatening or not.

This is a desperate and cruel night, and it is also the longest night in many people's lives.

"Sir."

Joseph suddenly called Yushikin in a low voice, he was very careful, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

"A little trouble ahead."

"Everyone, stop moving forward."

The soldiers of the third battalion quickly hid themselves in the shadows, while Yushkin took his adjutant all the way to the front of the team.

"What did you find?"

"A bunch of oaks, they... look at it."

Joseph in the attic handed the binoculars to Yushkin. After taking it, he looked at the corner and found that, as the other party said, a group of Ouke was gathering there noisily.

They were busy around a grocery store, constantly moving many things out of it and putting them on their simple carts, even the doors and windows were unloaded, and the chubby corpse of the grocery store owner was hung on the road. On the street lamp beside him, his head was strung behind an Ouke boss, his stomach was cut open and his entrails spilled all over the floor.

Yushkin knew the boss. Although he was very stingy, he offered genuine goods at a fair price. In addition, certain "scarce goods" could only be bought here, which was considered half a black market.

These predators also included many farts. They were busier than their masters. Anything that came into their sight would definitely find a way to transfer them into their pockets.

In just such a moment, a big car was jam-packed, and there were four such big cars, these guys must have thought they had a chance to win, and wanted to get more trophies than other Oaks.

"At least fifty."

"Maybe more, sir, because there were some scattered Oukes joining them before they came."

"What about the map?"

Hearing Yushkin's words, his adjutant quickly took out a simple map from his bag and spread it out on the table.

Yuhijin and Joseph came to the table and carefully looked for where they were. Then Yuhijin drew a line with his hand.

"If we want to bypass them, we have to walk from the arsenal, which takes more than half the time, and I believe Oak will not let go of that place."

"How about from the church?"

"Do you think Oak can't hear the bell? That place is probably **** now."

"Sir, what do you mean..."

"We have no time to waste. We must go straight from here and reach the station as quickly as possible."

Boom~~~!

The cannon rumbling in the distance, Yushikin walked to the window and took a look, and found that the fire was rising from behind.

"The armored train has opened fire. Oak should not be too far from the railroad. We have to step up."

"Understood, sir."

"We're going to set up a machine gun, and you will lead Ouke away from the house and let them come to the street."

Yushikin assigned a hundred people to him. Joseph led them to a house on the corner of the street, and gestured to his people to use windows and doors as cover. They silently occupied various advantageous shooting positions and held their guns. Aimed at those abominable beasts.

Bang Bang Bang~~!

The gunshots rang suddenly, and the Oukes were shocked by the sudden attack. They threw away their things and picked up pistols and machetes to find the attacker.

Soon, they found the house where the bullet was being fired, so they howled and rushed into the open street, led by the chief Ouke in heavy armor and wielding a tomahawk.

Bullets from the side of the road and inside the house were shot at it. Soldiers all know that destroying the leader of Ouke is equivalent to destroying an Ouke unit, but this is not easy. Normal bullets do not wear such thick armor, and even It can't cause any damage if shot through, only the intensive firepower of the machine gun can suppress such a monster.

"Where the **** is Keshi?"

"Here, sir"

Shouted a low voice on the right side of Yushikin.

"I asked Trisko to get the ammunition box."

Yushkin looked to Keshkent. He was a big Zun, who was so big that he almost broke his military uniform. The fabric of the coat was tightly stretched on his muscular black arms. When he joined the battle as a machine gunner Yushkin saw the power of that muscle. This oversized rotary machine gun usually takes three people to set up, and Keshkent can pick it up by himself.

"Ready, sir."

Keish called, his position was the commanding height of the street, overlooking the entire street junction and the road in three directions.

"Fix it!"

Yushikin responded like this, and fierce gunfire followed.

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da~~!

When Keshkent opened fire, the thunderous sound of the machine gun shattered the glass near them, and the room was illuminated white by the muzzle flame.

Yushkin watched carefully from the cover, and he saw the huge Oke trembling as the machine gun bullets hit its armor plate one after another, spattering blue sparks with every impact.

Soon the raindrops of bullets found a weak point-the armor on the side of the monster was the thinnest, the hot projectile penetrated the leather and sank deeply into the green flesh, causing damage to make the head of Oak roar.

"Who is that, good job!"

A company commander called.

"I need a round of grenade support!"

Yushkin walked out from the shooting point. When he saw that the Okers at the street had been suppressed by the machine gun, he knew that the time had come, and shouted another command.

"Have you heard, Joseph?"

"Received, sir!"

The other party responded quickly, in the form of a series of explosions.

Yushkin organized the rest of the people. He raised his officer's sword high and watched the soldiers pierce the bayonet firmly, then turned and swung the sword towards the street.

"Sanying, charge!"