Orc Tyrant

Flocks of birds with blue feathers flew across the sky. They flew from north to south, making strange cooing noises.

Taisi followed them towards the bright blue sky, humming a little song softly on his lips.

Suddenly, a bird suddenly lowered its flying height and flicked over his shoulder like an arrow. Suddenly, he was shocked to turn his head and look back behind him.

This is Ximu Town, an ordinary but extraordinary town. At the beginning, it was only famous for its local crops, and a large number of neat farmlands and manors were scattered around.

But ten years ago, a railway began to pass here. The main line from Cardillon to Arkham brought new life to the town. More and more people began to settle here, while the other two The opening of the new railway also turned the town into one of the best transportation hubs on the Essex Plain.

Tais is not a railway attendant, he is a soldier, and together with his regiment, he is responsible for guarding this important transportation node.

The heavy smoke emitted by the locomotive when it starts is very conspicuous even when viewed from a few kilometers away. Their roar once made it difficult for the residents of the small town to sleep, but they have become accustomed to it over time. After all, compared with the benefits of trains, these interferences It seems trivial.

Tas was standing on the lookout post, he was on guard today.

Although it was a vigilance, it was actually just a routine official business, because even if he was not well informed, he knew that the war only took place on the east bank of the Duron River, and it would not have anything to do with it.

Looking back from the post, a python-like railroad track runs through the extended houses and smoky industrial facilities, and finally converges at the central station.

Next to the station is the square, which has now become a large warehouse. Many materials that were too late to load and unload are piled up there. At the same time, the spire of the cathedral towering next to the square is faintly visible. It is a building made of stained glass and gorgeous balconies. The towering building above it.

The buildings around the cathedral seem to be intimidated by its existence. Nothing reaches more than three floors. It seems that just a little bit higher is disrespectful to the Father.

Across the church, the terrain of Westwood Town suddenly became messy, and it was obscured by numerous messy cranes, gantry frames and tall warehouses.

The overloaded use has brought the entire railway system to its limit, and delays and delays have become more and more serious. The Seventh Army, which was originally expected to arrive two days ago, is still only halfway there.

Suddenly, Taith heard McGonagall muttering interrogatively next to the post.

"Come and see this."

His companion said so, and at the same time handed him a binoculars.

"It looks like a sandstorm or something."

Through his binoculars, Tais saw a cloud wall made of flying sand and dust rushing towards Ximu Town, about five kilometers away.

"Have you heard any news?"

He stared at the distant scene and asked, feeling very surprised that this shouldn't happen in today's weather, it was bright and sunny.

"No."

McGonagall shrugged and answered.

"I remember, didn't Si Lian say that they were going to check the ferry in Beng Town? When did they leave?"

Tais pushed his blond hair away from his face, toward the direction of the sandstorm, he increased the magnification of the telescope, and tried to keep the field of view as stable as possible.

He couldn't see anything except the smoke and dust rising from the ground.

For a moment, a darker shape appeared in the dust. He supported his arm on the fence and tried to focus the telescope.

Suddenly, he clearly saw the figure emerging from the dust, he stabilized himself, and gently turned the focus adjustment ring of the telescope.

More and more silhouettes appeared in the smoke and dust, stirring the mud behind them. This was a large group of humanoids walking on foot-rickety bodies, green skins, huge fangs, waving weapons against the air.

After a few seconds, Tylenol could see that almost endless figures were steadily advancing, tens of millions.

"My pro-grandma..."

Tas panted, and removed his cold fingers from the telescope.

"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!!"

The harsh alarm reverberated over Westwood Town, but it was too late, and Naz watched the prey that was about to arrive, and let out a roar of joy.

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! ! !

There were too many accidents along the way. First of all, before crossing the river, there were ships patrolling near the ferry where it was said that there were no shrimp warships. Naz waited for three full days before waiting for those. The ship leaves.

Although he was the first to set off, he actually just started to organize the crossing of the river when Yanya and Balzhijin had already begun to besiege the city of Vader.

It took a whole day just to take the boys across the river, during which at least thousands of boys were missing or drowned. Although the water here is not deep, it is also large enough for Oak, who are mostly land ducks. Challenge.

Naz led a total of less than 60,000 boys, all of them lightly equipped to move forward. He even brought very few big bulging guns. The bullets were just enough to fight two or three rounds. In terms of equipment, they have fallen to the level of when they started in the sinister wasteland. , But he still has enough confidence to complete this surprise attack, because he brought the most capable and cruel guys under his hands.

The distance of five kilometers was under the feet of Oak rushing wildly, but within a few minutes, the chaotic Westwood Town had no time to organize any effective defense, and even a series of explosions occurred in the station during the chaos, giving the original opportunity to depart. The last train could only lie on the rails like a dead fish. This train was full of materials and ammunition to be delivered to the three legions of Klein City.

The horrified townspeople, before they were relieved from the explosion, the raging green tide had flooded the entire town...

boom! ! !

A fuel storage tank exploded, and a shower of broken limbs and metal fragments spilled over the town. Against the background of gunfire and fire, the rough laughter from the throat lingered on the street.

Soon, a group of sturdy figures stumbled out of the curtain of fire, wearing ragged military uniforms, and thick beards and sideburns on their faces billowing with thick smoke.

They used rifles to shoot at the green-skinned invaders all over the corners and alleys. Several greens fell under a salvo, but quickly got up again. The rest shot back with their crude weapons. The flames and bullets started flying everywhere.

There were corpses everywhere, the stone-paved roads were infested with blood, and on the walls, on the roofs, and in the ditches, evidence of the intruder's violence could be seen everywhere.

"Give them some color!"

The striding warlord yelled at the guard next to him, so these big guys set up heavy machine guns, stood with their legs apart, and aimed at the survivors through a set of broken sights.

Bang Bang Bang~~~!

The large-caliber bullet made a wild hiss before leaving the muzzle, and then slammed into the temporarily constructed bunker. Many limbs were torn directly from the torso, and the bricks and sawdust were shattered along with the hidden flesh behind. , The curse of pain was drowned in Oak's deep laughter.

"Keep going!"

Naz laughed, and at the same time, waving his hand equipped with giant claws and leading the guards toward the station square.

Hiccup~