Orc Tyrant

The old blind sergeant was originally a company captain under Beruf's hands. There was no war gang in that corps. There were only "companies", and he was one of them.

But he was tired of the endless battles between the Legion and the red-skinned barbarians. That was the problem of the bosses, not his. He was eager to build merits and prestige on the battlefield against powerful enemies, not one after another. A waste of time in mixed exercises.

So when Shabal announced that he was going to march on humans, he left his legion and joined his company with this time "waaagh!", just to be able to fight the interesting shrimp.

So far, he has not been satisfied.

Da Da Da~~!

A series of machine gun bullets plowed toward him on the right side, and the old blind sergeant had to hide behind a half-person-high rock.

The bullet of the automatic weapon shot into the rock, and the flying gravel spilled all over him.

When the enemy stopped shooting or turned to other targets, he rushed out from behind the bunker and fired back at the enemy with a pistol.

As far as he could see, a shrimp screamed, and the left half of his body was smashed.

A smell of burnt flesh filled the entire battlefield. The old blind soldiers were sheltering around him, relying on rocks or corpses as a cover to shoot at the shrimps above, while the other boys turned a blind eye to them. Rush forward.

"Old blind! Stop shooting! Clash with me!!"

When a war gang boss he was familiar with was passing by him, he slammed the tomahawk in his hand conspicuously, and the five heads worn on the handle of the axe also turned around. They were all fresh, just not long after they were cut down. The shrimp head is still bloody.

The old blind didn't say a word, but continued to shoot upwards. The boss laughed at the sight and strode forward, followed by more than a hundred boys behind him.

"coward!"

The voice hadn't disappeared, and the boss who had just walked out was set on fire by several sniper ammunition, spraying blood mist and falling in front of his kid.

He glanced blindly, and immediately retracted himself behind the rock.

"moron……"

After a grunt, the old blind made a gesture to a soldier not far away, and compared his eyes, and the other side also made a gesture in the same direction.

Lao Blind glanced over and found that there was something lying on a certain rock, that was what he was looking for.

"Hmm."

He yelled to another soldier a few more times, and the other party immediately dismissed the small rocket launcher behind him, filled the rocket with the help of his companion, and then pulled the trigger against the rock.

Shoo~~~! ! ! !

The rocket dragged the tail flame and ran straight towards the rock. The explosion flame engulfed him without noticing what was lying on it.

"Follow me!"

After solving the most threatening thing, the old blind immediately jumped up and raised his pistol.

"Waaaagh!"

The tattered military coat was hunting and hunting in the air waves rolled up by the artillery fire, but the old blind eye was full of enthusiasm at this time. While shooting, he threw grenades at the enemy.

At this time Xiami concentrated their firepower on the other battle gang, which gave the old blind company time to charge to the other side of the position.

boom!

"Wow!"

The two boys were overturned by the shelling and rolled in front of Old Blind. He didn't seem to kick the road directly.

They were still a little far away from the target. The human resistance was unexpectedly stronger than he expected, but this was exactly the tough battle he was looking forward to. If the fights were stubborn, then he might as well continue to entangle those red-skinned barbarians.

Three hundred meters away from Old Blind’s, seven soldiers in military uniforms were holding rifles, firing at the creeping greenskins at full fire. A machine gun was providing fire support for them, and two others fell. Lying on the muddy ground, the third person twisted and fell outside the bunker, probably directly exploded by shelling.

"You cover! The rest!"

Compared with those brutish guys, the old blind knew better how to break through a position.

The boys divided into teams according to his orders. Two of them used fierce firepower to suppress the machine guns. They brought a large toss gun and a few simple machine guns. The other team faced the trenches with grenades and rocket launchers. The human defenders in the squad were suppressed.

Suddenly a smoke of gunpowder filled the front, and the firepower of the human counterattack was also weakened.

"Flush!!!"

The old blind seized the opportunity and took the remaining kid across the line of fire at a very fast speed, and rushed into the human position with a burst of energy. They also became the first European war to rush into the human position in the third charge. .

"Knock them off!"

But before the old blind could gain a foothold, a human soldier jumped out from behind the bunker. He waved the sword in his hand and tore a crack in the chest of a kid-he and his boys were generally not very good. Wear that heavy armor.

The kid swayed backwards, but before the opponent made an additional blow, the old blind sergeant fired a shot at the man's upper body with his pistol, blasting his right half of his body into scum.

"kill!!"

More dried shrimps emerged from the trenches. They used crossfire to force the old blind to retreat again and again, and at the same time they kept smashing into the sprinting Ouke's queue with grenade.

A few seconds later, the three Oukes also threw the stick bombs in their hands, and the smoking explosives whizzed past, knocking down all the people on the side of the position.

A Xiami is about to use his shotgun to shoot at the side of the old blind's head, but his keen instinct allows him to raise the pistol and cut the soldier's arm away from his elbow before he can pull the trigger. .

The opponent knelt to the ground and awkwardly touched the falling shotgun, but the old blind eye quickly shortened the distance between the two before he picked up the weapon.

"Go to hell!"

He roared and drew his saber. When he was about to cut off the opponent's head, he noticed two skull-shaped black patches on the opponent's shoulder.

The boss of Oak stared down at him, and he stared back at him challengingly.

"I am not afraid of death, I will embrace it like all the honors in my life!"

He screamed a cloud of red slime at the old blind eye, the filth stuck to the dark brown coat, and then slowly slipped down, leaving a **** trace.

The boys have already rushed into the battlefield, fighting with the defenders, but the old blind eye is particularly interested in this human being.

"Are the bones hard?"

He slashed his remaining arm off his shoulder, and then cut off his two legs from his knees.

The other party opened his mouth to scream, but the pain of amputation was too great for him, so he couldn't make a sound.

He writhed frantically on the smoky ground, blood gurgling from the three stubble spots on his body.

The old blind eye just threw down the opponent like this. He unfastened a special grenade around his waist and threw it at the shooting point of the machine gun that was being redeployed not far away after pulling the string.

boom!

The crimson flames swelled and rolled out like cotton full of water, turning the bunker at the shooting point into burning charcoal.

This is the latest incendiary grenades created by the craftsmen. It was sold for a tooth, but the effect was unexpectedly good.

He stood up and rushed into the battlefield, and shot the head of one Xiami with a single shot, and then provoked the other with a single blow.

"Boys! The first is ours..."

Just as he was about to laugh out loud to celebrate the first summit, a thunderous noise suddenly came from the extreme edge of the normal range of perception.

"You will pay for it."

Together they receded like a tide, and a voice came from behind him.

Chief Oak looked back, the knife still stuck in the **** corpse.

In a burst of purple energy field, a man dressed in black strode out. He wore a unique peaked hat. The front of the neat black shirt was two rows of golden buttons, and the inside of the leather jacket was a handful of flashes. Bright dagger.

He crossed the battlefield, waving a dazzling flash from the leaf-shaped long sword in his hand.

The old blind laughed, took the knife out of the corpse and rotated it around his head. The blood on the blade splashed around as he turned to face the intruder.

He lowered his center of gravity to prepare for the battle, raised his sword over his shoulders and moved his center of gravity to his back leg.

"Come on, Xiami!"