Orc Tyrant

"They are here!"

In the deafening roar, a scorching flash of light crossed the narrowing gap——

But Sindura didn't have time to close his eyes, and the outline of an armored figure shone on his retina.

He was screaming and couldn't stop himself.

An explosion sounded from the car body, and the coaxial machine gun fired again and again.

"I killed one!"

Gunner Nika panted and said:

"I think I killed one."

Sindura forced himself to open his eyes. The overlord guards had reached a distance of forty meters and opened fire while advancing, and the ground under their feet churned with their steps.

His vision was full of explosions and muzzle flashes, and then he yanked back the joystick.

The metal screamed as the tank swayed into place, and after a one-second pause, it struggled to regain its freedom. The joystick trembled in Sindura's hand, and energy entered the track, leading them back.

Those heavily armored beasts are also moving forward.

Now he could see the polished skulls on their chests and the bullet shells dropped from the large-caliber submachine guns.

Nika fired another shot, but it went wrong.

Sindura braked the left track, and dozens of tons of metal slid and rotated on the right track.

Then he slammed the levers on both sides and the tank rushed forward.

Now he couldn't see the steel nightmare, and before him was a piece of cold rubble and ruins.

The shield guard knocked over a wall with a thud and moved on.

Nika left his seat and hurriedly turned to the back to observe the seam.

"where are they?"

Xindurah shouted.

"I can't see them."

Sindura turned around in his seat, looking back instinctively.

When he turned back, he happened to see the base of a collapsed column, and they were about to hit it.

The tank smashed through the broken plastic chalk, slid up, and then rushed down again.

Sindura fell forward. For a moment, everything fell silent, only the sound of his own breathing.

Then he realized that they had stopped.

He reached for the joystick and said at the same time:

"You can see him—"

Bang~!

The impact sounded inside the car like a gong cracking, and the top armor also bent inward, and Sindura could hear the armor rubbing against each other.

Nika shrank into a ball behind his seat. Looking at the outline printed on the armor plate, Sindura thought of the arc attached to those steel nightmare weapons...

"Damn..."

"fast!"

Tara yelled, but the tank hadn't entered its state yet, and its engine wailed in protest at such demanding speed.

When it rushed to the battlefield, mud and dirt splashed out of its tracks.

The gears screamed as they accelerated, and they had to get closer to have a chance to shoot.

Tara ordered the fastest and most direct route to approach-directly through the quagmire prepared for the Ouke armored convoy, directly rushing to the trapped Sindura, directly rushing through the shooting range of the surviving dirty tanks .

So stupid, so stupid!

Tara cursed in his head, this behavior was not sensible at all.

"Are you ready to fire?"

"Can't shoot effectively yet."

"How long do you need?"

The increasing roar of the engine and the rattling and noise of parts filled with pauses between words.

"Five seconds, or you can't shoot at all."

Tara looked at the periscope. On their left, Oak's tank had already followed them, making a large-angle roundabout, dragging the trail left by the heat and sensors.

In a few seconds it will be able to go behind them and deliver a fatal blow.

"Freedom to fire."

He waited for a while, but did not hear a response.

"Did you hear it? No matter who you are, you can fire when you see the target."

"understand."

A second later, a trembling voice responded.

"well!"

Tara growled, and then switched channels.

"If you hear, please answer! If you hear, please answer!"

His ears are full of static interference.

"Kaul, can you hear me?"

Oak’s tank will have a shooting angle against them, and if Kaul fails to kill it, they will die.

Suddenly, he smiled to himself.

It is too late to have this idea now.

Now they have no choice.

"Fire!"

The first guard walked to the side of the shield guard and climbed on top of it.

Accompanied by the hiss of oiled joints and gears, the steel beast stood up straight.

No one can go through the rain of guns and bullets and survive, but this creature in iron armor is not a human being-he is an Ok, and the armor that envelops his flesh and blood is made to pass the fire of war.

The hammer in the guard's hand was gleaming blue in the heavy air.

He looked down for a second, those green eyes looked at the already sunken armor plate of the shield guard, and then raised the warhammer again.

Boom~!

The metal jet hit the shield guard from the side, knocking him down.

The guard twisted wildly while falling, and his armor remained in its original shape for the moment before it dissolved.

Then the steel plate was heated and twisted, igniting the air when it fell.

In the armored cage, the blood and flesh of the guards turned into smoke and steam.

The swelling flame cloud swept across the air, peeling black air bubbles from the car body of the shield guard.

The Oukes closest to the Shield Guardians disappeared. Some lived longer, trying to escape the storm formed by the metal jet with heavy footsteps. Their bodies slowly deformed with their footsteps.

"Uh?"

Bright light filled the tank's observation slit, hot white and shiny blue, and then the top armor also began to glow.

Sindura heard a scream from the air, static interference filled his ears, and then the light outside gradually brightened, changing from white to orange.

It's a shrapnel.

This is a kind of ammunition specifically designed to deal with large-scale infantry groups, and it is also a weapon of the Republic's army to contain the Ouke's beast sea tactics. Tara's move undoubtedly saved Sindura's life.

He put his hand back on the control lever and started the scout car's engine.

The tank accelerated through the rubble, and flames burned in its wake.

As he turned the shield guard to the south, away from the enemy, he heard a distant voice in the microphone.

"We move in the direction of 1 o'clock."

Kaul said, then paused.

He doesn't need to look to know that the faces of the crew members are distorted by confusion.

"That's it, the closer you can get to the living Okko tank, the better."

Kaul knew what Tara wanted to do and what he had bet on as soon as he saw the command car moving.

He cursed inwardly, and for a moment he even thought about giving this order.

But a few seconds later, he took a breath and shook his head, half angry, half admiration.