Orc Tyrant

"Can't fight anymore!"

Acacia cursed again, and a few hundred meters in front of him, the temporarily built machine gun position kept firing at the crowded enemy group around him.

He could feel the ever-changing battle situation tilting in a direction that was unfavorable to him.

When they were restrained by Ork's large forces, they did not have enough firepower to break the void shield of the White King Kong, let alone damage the machine.

Lieutenant Icacia is now very conflicted. If he continues to fight, he will probably be wiped out, but if he can't fulfill their mission to keep this pass, it means that he will face a fate much worse than death.

In the name of hundreds of thousands of compatriots on the front line, hanging high above the abyss, maintaining this lifeline for one minute more can save thousands more people.

If necessary, every soldier will willingly die on the battlefield under his command.

Although, as a general, it is the duty of Ecacia to design complex and ingenious fronts, carefully arranging troop advancement, fire support, and overlapping firepower nets, but he must also be responsible for the lives of the soldiers.

If he obeyed Ben Lil's wishes and ordered to stay on the spot, his order would be carried out without any doubt.

The soldiers will voluntarily but costly sacrifice their lives, killing as many enemies as possible, until the frontline troops are freed from Ouke's pursuit.

But Ekassia could not see any noble sacrifice in front of the **** of war.

No, there will not be a final battle full of glory, there will only be rapid and unhonorable death and destruction.

They could not win the precious time needed for Dunwich to complete the defense, and this is the supreme goal. If it fails, then the overall action loses its meaning.

That is really something to be feared, because even after death comes, people will discuss the results and responsibilities of this war.

And there is no doubt that he, who is guarding the Gemini Pass, will never be a glorious role.

At this moment, the heavy rain suddenly arrived, and the attacking Skullscraper Corps charged in the rising anger and rising water. The boy furiously slashed and killed the surrounding enemies, shattered bones, and penetrated flesh and blood.

They almost fought in the torrent down to the waist, the dead body floating face down, blood flowing out like oil slick.

Boom~!

Guk's King Kong once again annihilated a war zone with its powerful weapon bombardment. The roar of the dying person was mixed with the roar of the dying person, and the sound of the explosion of the fuel tank and ammunition of the armored vehicle.

"We must retreat, sir!"

The commander of the 113th Division growled in the communicator.

"In only three hours, we have to give the order to retreat from Ouke."

Icacia did not respond, but commented instead.

"I can already hear the ridicule of those reporters."

"Let them laugh! This is a **** hell! I can't even draw a squad now! Sir! Our position will soon fall!"

"I will send a reserve team to support you."

Icacia's tone seemed a little indifferent.

"Sir! I think you understand what I mean!"

The other party's voice was obscured by the huge roar, but it was generally understandable.

But Acacia had no intention of continuing to talk to each other.

"Hold your position and cannot retreat."

After speaking, he asked the signal soldier to cut off the communication.

"Let the war witches support."

Then he issued new orders, but his chief of staff hesitated.

"Sir! Many of them are just apprentices, fighting like this..."

"This is the battlefield, do you still need me to remind you?"

"Yes……"

"Stupid shrimp!"

Bucktooth pulled his crackling mechanical claw from the corpse of one soldier, and then screamed and swung the claw toward the other with a roar. This weapon was his mechanical claw imitating Guk. Although it is not so powerful, it still possesses destructive power in the hands of an Ouk warlord.

The blades of his scavenger guards had long been dyed red with the blood of the enemy, and their roars showing off their victory sounded so sweet to him.

The coats of the dead soldiers that were smashed by battle axes and bullets were stained with their own blood, but the buck-tooth had only endless contempt and mockery for the dead shrimps.

They are fragile and ignorant, but a flock of sheep, who deserve to die in such shame.

Boom~!

A purple light suddenly burst out from the bunker next to the bucktooth accompanied by an explosion.

He leaned down quickly, and the burning debris fell on him like raindrops.

There was the sound of shooting and explosions everywhere, the two commanding heights of the Twin Pass and the fortress above were lit up, and cement blocks were peeling off the buildings one after another.

If you look closely, you can see the looming arc jumping back and forth between the two hills. This is the wizards trying to create cover for the soldiers on the hills.

The plume of smoke swayed in the sky, and the cries of pain and regret were intertwined in the foul air.

Teams of fierce jumping accompany the Ouke soldiers, advancing quickly through the mud in the rain.

The huge dirty tanks drove across the concrete road, ran straight over the destroyed enemy vehicles, and kept bombarding shells into the fortifications and trenches that were still resisting, creating an astonishing momentum.

On the other hand, beams of shining energy arrows shot out from behind the parapet that lined up in a row. Several teams of war witches cultivated by the military of the New California Republic were trying to use their spells to block Ouk’s attack.

Under tremendous national defense pressure, the Kaimon Church also acquiesced to the fact that the military of the New California Republic convened and trained wizards on a large scale. These extraordinary people formed the special war wizards in the establishment of the New California Republic.

But in a war of this magnitude, those war witches were not as good as expected.

Yaga personally saw a storm boy team disperse a group of war witches, when they fell from the sky, the magic shrimp can only scream and escape.

"Come here!"

Ya Ya shouted to his soldiers that many of his souvenirs and ornaments had been lost in the battle, but he didn't care.

Another group of enemies rushed towards them through the smoke on the battlefield.

In the center of the enemy group are several tall figures in black and gold armor, each holding a rolled scroll in each hand, and the other hand holding a curved one at both ends. A long stick, with a magical instrument that dances with electric light all over it.

Without exception, the headdresses of these people's foreheads are embedded with the eyes of a burning snake.

When Gu Ya saw those people, he felt that his entire body was immediately erected.

Driven by the wild impulse of slicing the enemy in front of them into eight pieces, the scavengers of the Skull Skull Legion roared and launched a charge.

"Waaaaaagh!"

Those war witches also lowered their magical weapons, and a white-hot light arrow burst out from the tip, and flew into the cluster of Ouke’s charge and exploded, shaking them all into the ground one by one. Among.