Orc Tyrant

Along with the clutter, a large number of approaching icons appeared on the screen, and Guk stood up straight and used a telescope to check the situation.

The pungent, cold sea breeze mixed with the aroma of sea salt and seaweed blew on his face. Guk increased the magnification of the telescope and found waves of Okko vehicles on the horizon, crowded with infantry. , Is coming at full speed in their direction.

It is futile for the rebels to confront Guk’s main force head-on. Speed ​​is the only thing they can rely on, and their hope of survival and the fear of the armored forces chasing behind them may exceed the impulse to stop.

"Glak, break through their line."

Guk ordered, and then the accompanying tanks opened fire at the most suitable distance, tearing their formation into a big hole, and at the same time a large number of light weapons fired frantically at the rebel team, trying to prevent them from gathering again.

Behind the rebel vehicles is a row of green skins that have not been in the car. They tirelessly followed behind and rushed all the way. The shells fired by the mortar fell behind the open vehicles and exploded in the middle of their ranks, like Guk's way opened the prelude to the fierce battle.

The colorful trucks and off-road vehicles in front of the rebels began to accelerate one by one, and the gunner above began to fight back in the general direction of the main force of the Loyal Army.

"Don't let them come together!"

Before Glak set off, he did not forget to tell this reckless subordinate, hoping that just as he did in the desert a few days ago, if this can be done, they may just flee...

At this time, a seized off-road vehicle tens of meters away from the galloping green fortress exploded. It became a victim of a stray bullet. When the vehicle body and the debris of the victims smashed towards Guk, Liya dived into the carriage to avoid.

"Are they still advancing?"

"Yes to a certain extent."

Mogdrogen pointed to the light spots and said that there is no doubt that the tank attack has caused the rebels to fall into chaos, but they have effectively reorganized and even killed a tank in front of Guk.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! !

Suddenly, many boys felt a bitter roar of bile, the flag of the Gough's regiment was raised high and fluttered in the wind, and the cruelest dog under Guke came out...

"Look, it's Rocket Boy!"

When Batka's surprise sounded, Guk saw several black spots moving at high speed, swooping toward the ground at a speed that his eyes couldn't keep up.

Until the rocket's peculiar clamor rang out, he recognized that it was the familiar storm kid he had seen before.

They roared past the rebel line like an enraged Skug, the muzzle of their hands shone like the dew of the early summer morning, and grenades spread destruction and death under them.

Thick smoke was enveloped in the center of the enemy formation, and the bewildered rebellious surrounding was plunged into chaos.

"Chong! Chong! Chong!!!"

Grak's orders were as simple as ever, and he rarely issued any complicated tactical instructions.

Of course, when they approached the rebels, the team was on fire and lost some boys and two war trucks, but most of the boys in the army remained unmoved and continued to attack the enemy, at least before being killed. Inflicting the same damage to the enemy is the law of this army's battle.

Guk saw a shoddy walking artillery from the rebels hit the front of the car by a rocket and exploded violently. When its ammunition exploded, it also blew up several nearby motorcycles.

Then the raging Gough Army rushed into the formation of the rebels, and Glak unloaded his large assault rifle in the truck before he left, and used it to blast at any enemy he saw.

He doesn't know if I really hit something, but it seems to have inspired the fighting spirit of the Legion boys. They desperately fired at the surviving traitors, but more boys followed the "tradition" of the Legion and abandoned their inefficiencies. His shooting weapons, clenching cruel melee weapons, ready to throw into hand-to-hand combat at any time.

Glak was no exception. He didn't even plan to change the bomb. He threw away the empty gun, raised his battle axe, and roared:

"Don't give them time to react! Kill them! Turn them over immediately! Waaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!"

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

The boys threw down their guns neatly as in a ritual and began to charge, leaving the dead behind.

At the same time, thousands of rebel elites in light yellow armor formed a line to emerge from the dust, and immediately began to countercharge.

"Fire!!"

Seeing this, Gu Ke also roared, and immediately felt the volley of gunfire from the armors who obeyed the order behind him.

The effect of the salvo was cruel. Rows of rebels wearing rough protective gear fell under the fierce attack, and their bodies fell head-on among their comrades, twitching and spinning under the blow of artillery.

Blood splattered, and the corpses were stacked like fleshy sandbags, tripping the people who followed. This was a one-sided attack, and then the already impatient Grak activated him before the enemy’s first batch of cannon fodder approached. The huge ripper's battle axe.

"Waaaaagh!"

A scarred and stained rebel like granite, came to Grak with a bladed axe, eager to chop.

The warlord greeted the opponent's roar with his screaming chainsaw tomahawk, and cut the opponent's weapon into that kid's chest at the moment of cutting off the opponent's weapon.

The kid fell down instantly, twisting the weapon in Grak’s hand, but the warlord didn’t pause at all, throwing the poor bug away, so powerful that the corpse whirled in the air and crashed into his humble accomplice. .

The warlord charged with a low waist, crashed into the dense formation, and then chopped down the second attacker with a low-level sweep.

The blood spread all over the earth, and at the same time it dyed the warlord more brilliant red.

Rogge, a leader of the Gough army, came to Grak's side with enthusiasm and cruelty to join the melee.

When he rushed into the enemy group, his broken limbs and arms fell like raindrops. His face without a helmet showed a terrifying anger. Out of the corner of his eye, Glak saw another legion leader. The leader of the rebel army who tried to rush over was beheaded, arousing greater enthusiasm among his soldiers.

Glak liked this scene. Under his crazy offensive, many rebels disappeared into the red mist, and then there was the terrible hustle and bustle of chainsaw axe tearing bone marrow.

However, despite the ruthless and wanton slaughter, these humble rebels refused to retreat, and this land of slaughter was being soaked with blood.

"This bunch of craps."

Roger murmured, with a knife in one hand and a hammer in one hand, and then turned the blade to face the oncoming enemy.

"Kill all! Don't keep one!"

Grak gritted his teeth and shouted, smashing an enemy with one blow of his ripper, and then the high-speed rotating sawtooth cut through the bones and flesh to liberate his anger.

Many rebels knew this terrible warlord, and they gathered to kill him.

Although there were countless hands grabbing the warlord and trying to drag him down, Grak stood like a nail in the center of the battlefield, constantly harvesting the traitors who surrounded him with a giant axe.

Bullets hit his armor, and the sword and axe carved marks on his helmet, but he worked hard to harvest his "crops" like a hardworking farmer. In just a few minutes, the corpses around him had accumulated to an abnormal level. The point of walking.

"I quit!"

A rebel roared in pain, then dropped his weapon and began to escape, and the other boys also started to follow.

Almost on his own, Grak defeated the central line of the rebels. With the collapse of the main force, the entire rebels began to retreat in an avalanche, but the Gough’s army would not let go of the prey, especially in it. And when I was a member...

"Kill kill kill!!!"

The warlord continuously waved his battle axe and even made his shoulders unconscious, until a large hand covered with battle armor held the ripper's axe handle before he stopped.

"Old...big?"

Seeing Guk standing in front of him, he blinked in confusion, and then gradually realized that fewer and fewer rebels were shooting here in his vision, and no more patchwork vehicles passing by.

Only then did he realize that he had already killed them all.