Orc Tyrant

"Help! Sir! Help us!"

When a group of farmers fell to the ground with howling in fear, Higaro jumped into a bunker.

Something is chasing behind them, that thing is taller than an adult, swinging forward with a weapon in his hand while running.

The serrated sword raked on the screaming peasant, emptied one of them, and at the same time grabbed its second weapon greedily at the other.

They move very quickly...

The Okers who burst out of the smoke drove the farmers together like livestock. They yelled and it was hard to imagine how they touched the farm quietly.

Patter~!

Two motorcycles jumped out of the black smoke from the burning oil. Their shells were all sharpened with fangs, their engines hissed, and huge wheels rattled.

The drag racing boy above them howled and plowed fiercely with them, tearing the frantic people to pieces.

The monster-like images of those two motorcycles were deeply burned in Higaro's mind.

In his lifetime, he will never forget the screams of the slaughtered farmers and their families.

And this terrifying memory will not last long.

The sergeant saw through the smoke that an Oak was busy splitting a truck. He ran and rushed to one of the trucks full of cargo parked on the edge of the residential area.

Binel fell behind the wheel, dead.

Higaro knew that this was Binel, because there was still a mobile radio station hanging on the corpse, even though his head was gone.

He tore off the radio station from the body and climbed into the cab of the truck.

It took him a while to find the emergency channel.

"349! 349!"

He shouted in a rough voice.

"Invasion! Oak Invasion! Repeat..."

But there was no time to repeat. An Ouke had climbed on the hood, it smashed the window glass of the cab, and then got in.

Although the meaning is unclear and sounds more like a wail of pain than a real word, Higaro's last communication reached the town of Narnia, six kilometers away.

This is where the 7th Militia Brigade resides and where they are about to fight to the death.

The communication channel fell into dead silence.

Brigadier Caen avoided Adjutant Humph's face and looked into the distance, trying to calm himself down.

Those voices, those screams...

When he was about to send someone to meet the pelican farm, the sky suddenly became dark.

The dust that was blowing in the wind began to drift down all around, burning their sights and making the air more and more muddy.

When the first bombs began to kill the soldiers, Caen was running along the ladder to the ground.

Above this darkness, some giants are slowly descending.

Those are the Oklahoma six-engine bombers. They have a sturdy shell and were urgently manufactured before the war for long-distance bombing. They are also the main means of transportation for the Stormboys.

Caen had read about them and heard about their bombardment of the rear, but he saw them with his own eyes, witnessed their huge size, and smelled the breath of death emanating from the sky...

This destroyed his will.

At the same time, the storm boy carrying a rocket backpack rushed out of the bombing fuselage, tumbling and flying with the wind like fallen leaves.

They were everywhere in the sky, screaming, and opening the parachutes to attack different targets.

After reaching a certain height, they disarmed their parachutes and dived straight down.

The bomb fell like a pouring rain, instantly turning the soldiers who were running towards the bunker into flaming people. Caen has heard the legend of paratroopers. It is said that such troops are also being established in the Republic, but he Never imagined that paratroopers could fall with bombs.

They are crazy!

Caen drew his sword, slashed it on an Ouke who was rushing towards him, and cut it in half with the help of the momentum.

A foul-smelling pus sprayed all over Ouke's body.

Suddenly he fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

He got up, the ground was shaking, and he happened to see how those aerial bombs had destroyed most of the fortifications.

Many of the bunkers have been mutilated, they are slowly melting and have begun to fall apart, some of them exploded from the inside.

The monsters that landed rushed out of the burning darkness and chaos.

Caen realized that there were thousands of Oukes here.

Too much, too much...

"Hold up! Reinforcements will be here soon! Hold your feet! Strike back immediately!"

He slashed at Oak, who was close to him, but he was distracted by the screams made by the adjutant Humph.

As Humph ran to a nearby bunker, an incendiary bomb fell from the sky.

Ten seconds later, he was only left with a pile of bubbling bone scum.

At the moment of distraction, a stray bullet hit Caen's chest.

The hot metal tore his flesh and blood into his body, smashing the contents of his stomach.

He rolled and wailed in pain.

When the evacuation convoy saw a dramatic change in the sky 20 kilometers ahead, they had left the front for two hours.

A black stain, like a cloud of thunderstorms, is slowly approaching, and it is expanding every moment.

From the cab, the militia leader Felix, who assisted the evacuation of the residents, saw that the blue sky was suddenly filled with inflated black clouds, and he began to feel nervous.

Around the black spot in the distance, the bubbling dark clouds swirled like a tornado, like ripples aroused from the unlucky dark tide.

Suddenly, it started to rain.

The thick black liquid smashed down like the sky, and the two-kilometer-long team turned on their headlights almost at the same time, and the wipers began to work.

"What the **** is going on?"

Private Ferryn asked. He was sitting next to Felix with a shotgun in his hand and a machine gun on his knee.

"Turn west! Turn west!"

The chief's voice suddenly popped out of the vehicle communication station, and the whole team began to react awkwardly and slowly, and turned the front of the vehicle in a new direction in embarrassment.

"What happened? Sir?"

"Ok TM is here! What did you say! Caen and the others are playing eggs! We are coming soon too!"

"There are still some civilians left behind!"

"At this time you still fart!"

Felix was speechless, he suddenly felt the air was sweet and hot, smelling like a sugar factory.

He didn't know that this black rain was the masterpiece of hundreds of high-ranking wizards in Dunwich. The Oak Air Force, which was bombarding the frontiers of mankind, suddenly discovered that his machines were malfunctioning on a large scale, and they fell to the ground uncontrollably. .

In just ten minutes, hundreds of bombers fell due to machine failures, all because the greasy black rain corroded the engines and propellers.

But for human machinery, Hei Yu treats him equally.

After a brief period of confusion, two trucks got stuck in the rut and overturned while turning around, and the other three broke the rut and broke down.

Felix left the cars and the screaming passengers behind.

"The town of Narnia is over!"

He yelled into his communication microphone.

"Our only hope is the only division's defense zone, turn west!"

Looking at Felix, he looked at his icon board, the position of the only division was still ten kilometers away from them.

They probably will never get there, never...

In any case, he stepped on the accelerator hard.