Orc Tyrant

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

The formation of several kilometers wide ran over the outer trenches and retaining walls of the camp under the command of the boss, Usoka. The roar of the boys shook the sky and even made the muscles on the face of the rival leader Varnogin. There was a twitch.

The rain-soaked air bursts with artillery fire one after another, burning rockets and the crackling of big guns.

Such battles are generally over within five minutes.

The two fighting parties will put all their strength into the battle at the first time, carry out a short and **** fight, and then quickly decide the victory or defeat.

This kind of war has almost become a daily life in the Waka rainforest.

Small gangs annex each other, and big war gangs fight each other. Over time, the only strong will surely emerge.

Usoka is fighting such a war.

The outcome of this war will determine his dominance in the eastern neighborhood of the abandoned city, and he will be among the top six big bosses in the abandoned city.

The boys of the Usoka battle gang rushed into the battle of the enemy forces, broke up the dense group of farts, and steadily retreated in the mud and gunpowder.

There were explosions everywhere on the line of fire.

Boom~!

A gate that controlled the entrance and exit of the block disintegrated in a loud noise.

The big guys in overweight armor took heavy steps and followed behind the violent knife boy. They passed through the rain and whirling wolf smoke, allowing thousands of humble shots to flash on the thick metal. Explode.

Then the big guys began to use weapons and rocket launchers to project firepower on the walls and doors of the enemy camp.

The shining fire light and the trembling blaze penetrated the boiling clouds and mist, biting the epidermis of the huge castle-like camp, and washing away the scars of melting metal and crushing bricks and stones with flames and storms.

The jump jumpers rushed forward, sprinting through the queue of the knife boy, they swiftly and reliably broke out of the enemy ground troops, biting together with the enemy jump, and blood was everywhere. Stumps and pieces of meat.

"Who would dare to slash with me!!?"

Usoka’s chief heads-up champion [Bloodhand] Quadra was the first to rush into the east gate of the Shattered Iron Fortress and start a battle with the enemy.

The enemy also sent his own heads-up champion, but the big man did not perform very well. After only fighting for more than ten rounds, he was slashed to the head by Quadra.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"

The champion picked the enemy's head on the tip of the knife and uttered a triumphant roar. He was also stabbed twice in the chest. The wound was deeply visible, but it did not affect his killing in the slightest.

With the defeat of one's own champion, the morale of the defenders of the Broken Iron Fortress quickly collapsed.

"Kill it!"

Upon seeing this, Usoka immediately ordered to raise his battle flag and personally lead the team to attack the gap in the east gate.

The Broken Iron Fortress, which had been considered indestructible for the past few years, fell apart in an instant.

The magnificent top floor was devastated by firepower, and collapsed in the shaking. Large bricks and tiles continued to smash on the secondary buildings below, and they were dragged down by gravity.

Usoka's war gang continued to advance to the depths of the breach, smashing the group of fart spirits with iron hoofs.

Boom~!

A Mao brother was burning and collapsed, smashing more than a hundred of his own boys.

Usoka knew that the opponent had this hole card. He had already bought some of the opponent's mechanics and installed explosives in key positions of the warlord.

Another battle screaming whistle will appear from the fortress, and will take over the dead force of the same kind to confront the surging army.

Two dirty car tanks that broke through the wall opened fire at the same time.

They are not ordinary dirty car tanks, but armored killers focused on killing heavy vehicles. Compared with other dirty cars that have so many cumbersome secondary guns, this tank has only one main gun.

This is very rare in the armor that I see. The armor killer that the mechanics envisioned is just a pure offensive weapon.

What they carry is no longer a common live ammunition weapon, but a powerful pulse artillery. This artillery technology originates from many ancient relics excavated in the depths of the abandoned city, and can concentrate powerful energy at one point.

Since the energy required is so large that the power of the entire engine has to be drained, this tank must be stopped when firing.

Through the inside line, Usoka knew that the opponent had prepared two combatants, so he also spent a lot of money to buy two armored killers.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~!

The manipulator of General Mao was disturbed by the chaos of the battlefield and did not even notice that he had become a target.

Waiting for him to find out, two azure pulses had already hit its torso and boss.

With a loud noise, the Maoge warlord disintegrated, forming a torrential rain of burning metal within a radius of several kilometers.

Afterwards, his Maoge warrior passed through the arch two kilometers to the north, and the two-shouldered launching nest spit out rockets rhythmically, and wiped the street in front of him from the map with a whirlpool-like shock wave.

The owner of the Shattered Iron Fortress, Varnukin trudged out of the scorching purgatory to welcome Usoka's arrival.

"You bastard! I should have hanged you in the first place!"

Varnukin swooped over and knocked out Quadra. At that time, the champion was fighting with another boss. The boss slyly pierced the champion's crotch with a spear and nailed him to the ground.

He squeezed the spear so that the brave warrior could not move, and drew the pistol in preparation for the opponent.

"Waaagh!"

Usoka made a war roar with a heavy voice, leaped vigorously for a few steps, swung the axe with both hands from top to bottom, burying the blade into the top of Varnogin's helmet.

With the inertia of this attack, he rolled and fell into the quagmire of mixed blood.

The big boss let go of Quadra and staggered back, making a low, vicious noise in his mouth.

"Despicable jump!"

He loosened the handle of the spear with his left hand, and struggling to scratch the axe embedded in his head, trying to pull out the blood-stained weapon.

Usoka failed to kill him, and the thick helmet absorbed most of the impact.

Then he turned around and pointed a pistol at Usoka, wanting this idiot who challenged him to pay for his stupid offense.

"Look at it!"

Quadra jumped up, the spear still in his body.

He broke free from the shackles and threw himself at the enemy from behind.

The blade in his hand cut off the opponent's head cleanly like scissors, and the blood column suddenly sprayed into the air.

Usoka had to step on the helmet that fell to the ground with his feet to take out his axe, and then he raised the guy's head and let out an excited roar.

"Valnukin is dead!!"

The boys also shouted.

"Valnukin is dead!!"

The boys who were still resisting threw away their weapons and started scrambling around with their heads. Ouke’s war is such a winner-takes-all game.

Usoka put his head on the thorns of his shoulder armor, and then began to help Quadra pull out his spear.

"This place belongs to us, you today—"

The earth shook suddenly once, and then again.

Usoka was stunned. It wasn't like the shaking when a building collapsed or exploded, but like the ground below them was shaking.