Orc Tyrant

When they were roaring and arguing and approaching, Kundera saw the rough patterns painted on their sleeveless vests, which made him feel sick as always, which was used by some crazy idiot to promote him. The concrete manifestation of the idea.

It is strange that he also noticed that they are all wearing dark gray clothes of the same size, which are more suitable for fighting in a desert environment than the brightly colored clothes on the boys who usually deal with. He doesn't know if this color is the choice of the madman. of.

Finally, he observed that the weapon carried by the rebel at the end of the team was completely different from other rebels.

There is a large-caliber cannon hanging diagonally on its shoulder, and the main part of the weapon is blocked by its body. Kundera doesn’t know what that thing is, but I’m sure I don’t want to know about it. s answer.

"what is that?"

But the mystery in his mind was revealed in a few seconds, when they found the turret with the idling engine, which was hidden behind Guk's throne.

They obviously wanted to grab it, and very arrogantly thought they could kill any surviving defenders. The sudden discovery of the fort caused them to fall into a brief commotion.

The rebels immediately had a rapid exchange full of roars, and then the leader of the rebels pointed at the fort.

The heavy-armed rebel turned towards the throne. Kundera saw him holding a crude rocket launcher. This action at least explained how they wanted to explode the thick armor. If the rocket hits If so, no matter how lucky the **** in the fort is, it will be doomed.

But before he could make a move, the rebels were about to open fire, and a warhead with tail smoke exploded a few meters away from the fort.

Boom~!

The throne was blown up to more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground and cracked.

Kundera realized that there was no need to ask the kid to temporarily put aside their counterattack, because the next rocket might kill them.

Sure enough, the big toss gun on the turret turned, firmly locking the rebels.

Da Da Da~~!

When the large-caliber bullet exploded around them like thunder, the shock wave set off layers of debris on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen guys were torn into pieces by the fierce firepower.

Kundera felt extremely relieved that one of the guys was the one who launched the rocket.

At that time, he saw what drove these rebels to become so dangerous on the battlefield.

If other smarter enemies face this situation, they will look for shelter to escape or retreat temporarily to reorganize, but these fanatical guys are not moved at all. They just want to quickly approach and paralyze the threat in front of them. .

Accompanied by the bone-shaking roars of "Waaaaaghhhh!" and "Mao bless you", they all rushed forward and recklessly launched a charge against this series of devastating barrage.

Well, there is no need to hesitate anymore, especially after an unpleasant stinky foot stepped on a few centimeters away from his head, Kundera was really intolerable, so he turned over to all The kid gave the order to fire freely.

"Fuck them assholes!"

He guessed that they didn't even know what was going on. More than a dozen big guns were aimed at them and they fired suddenly, not to mention that the turret was still pouring bullets unrelentingly, and they were beaten in a few seconds. Fragments are all over the ground.

However, the other rebels quickly recovered. These low-powered men assessed the situation at hand with extraordinary keenness, and then they immediately dispersed, avoiding the bullets fired by the defenders with agility.

Two guys hid behind the rock, and began to hit Kundera back.

Fortunately, their marksmanship was as bad as usual and did not cause any casualties, but they were still trying to get close to the bunker where the defenders were hiding, and the explosive bombs they fired from time to time exploded on the spoils, destroying many treasures of the human world.

"Waaaaagh!!!"

Another group of rebels poured into the palace, and others screamed for victory one after another. Some of the rash guys jumped out of the bunker and launched a charge towards the defenders, apparently trying to solve these stubborn enemies with close combat.

But under the turret fire, they suffered heavy casualties, but in disbelief, some guys managed to rush to the turret and wield their rough and heavy giant axe to fight with the remaining seventeen soldiers.

One of the rebels had terrible luck. Perhaps it was because the movements were too slow. Kundera turned the muzzle in time and inserted the blade mounted on the front of the big gun into its body with an extremely precise movement. .

This knife made a very deep wound on the traitor, from the groin to the shoulder blade. The fishy and unpleasant internal organs were spewed out from the wound with blood, and the guards pulled out from the empty body with a dismissive expression. Got its weapons.

The guy who had lost his internal organs fell heavily to the ground, and the pool of blood on the ground slowly spread, and soon gathered into a small pool of water.

"Waaaaagh!!! The overlord is the biggest!!!"

The other defenders avoided the enemy's attack and slammed their weapons at the traitors' necks.

When the rough forged metal hit the rough neck, the sound of a sharp axe slashing the dead wood sounded, and then many heads fell heavily to the ground.

However, the defenders obviously did not have time to celebrate their victory. More rebels rushed up, and the two boys were shot in the head one after another and fell at Kundera's feet.

"Kill!! Kill one to earn one!!"

The guards also fell into desperate madness. They shot and slashed, completely ignoring their own attack, and began to pile up the corpse mountain around the turret, but the big tutu gun on the turret has been extinguished-just as Scarface said. Yes, there are not many bullets.

Scarface also fell, his legs were broken by a bullet, and he was shot in the chest. The rebels thought he was dead and collapsed from him.

Suddenly, the kid who fell in the stream formed by his own blood suddenly grabbed the ankle of one of the enemies. He used all his strength to pull the screaming traitor's calf, even though it was already out of oil. Withered, but there is no doubt that he did not want to leave regrets before he died.

"Wow!"

The traitor fell heavily to the ground, his right shin bone separated from his knee joint, and the other rebels didn't seem to notice him.

The triumphant Scarface grabbed the half of the leg bone he had fallen and began to slam the traitor on the ground. The clinking percussion sounded like a row of bells in a cathedral.

"I am a guard! I am a guard! I am a near~~~~ guard!!!!!! The overlord's guard!!!"

His efforts were not in vain, the fallen traitor's head was directly smashed by the hard leg bones, and a broken smile appeared on his scar face.

"I am……"

Then he fell on the corpse.

"Go away!!"

Kundera pulled out the machete that stabbed into his ribs, and then backhanded it into the head of its original owner, but at the same time another axe smashed into his shoulder, causing his gun to fall to the ground involuntarily.

The boys were all dead, and there were seventeen defenders, and in the end he was the only one left. Just like this week of fierce battle, he will always be the last one.

It seems that this is also the favor of Mao Mao?

Kundera's eyes were blurred with blood, and he could no longer think at this level.

At this moment, there was a savage cheer in the distance, and the rebels who had surrounded the guards suddenly stopped, as if they heard something.