Orc Tyrant

With a loud noise, the engineers who had been preparing for a long time blasted the high-hanging rocks at the entrance of the valley. Amidst the sky of rubble and smoke, the originally not very spacious terrain turned into a no-entry zone composed of piles of rubbish. In the process, whether it was entering the valley or wandering outside the valley, Ouke showed an attitude of turning a blind eye.

This made General Prokhov feel a little uneasy. He had repeatedly confirmed that the leader of the Oak and himself entered the canyon before decisively giving the order to carry out the blasting, although it was already 17 minutes late by the originally planned time— —This also made the group shed more blood.

But he will not waste the opportunity brought by the blood of the Yushijin regiment. All the soldiers participating in the battle have completed their deployment in the fortifications built along the ridge, waiting for the battle storm that is about to scream.

Behind them, the long-distance support artillery unit is waiting to sow the high-explosive rain of death on any intruder.

Nearly 70,000 soldiers concealed in the eastern ridgeline. They had their weapons loaded, their hearts were as strong as iron, and there was no retreat.

The sky is still like a dense canopy woven by gray clouds, only the friction between metals occasionally breaks the whistling sound of ghosts, a historical solemnity envelopes this lonely mountain area, although everyone here is Knowing that this is just the last moment of silence before the **** killing field arrives.

As a dull orange-red color began to accumulate above the clouds, and everyone was bathed in dazzling light, the first sign appeared.

Then there was a voice, and the low buzzing gradually intensified into a sharp roar.

The sirens sounded, the clouds were in the middle, and rays of light broke through the clouds, like a rushing waterfall of flames hitting the ground directly, a thunderous explosion tore through the blockade at the entrance of the valley, and the entire front was burned by the roar. Engulfed by the bombing.

For a period of time, Ouke concentrated all his firepower, and used the power to end the world to create a fierce storm of flames on the surface that was beyond imagination.

In the end, the terrible bombing ceased, and the echoes floating in the air gradually dissipated, accompanied by the bitter smoke from the explosion, but the previously planned defensive position was perfect, and most of the defenders were well protected. , Avoiding the direct fire of artillery.

In the hidden observation point on the top of the mountain, the general smiled slightly and watched the earth become chaotic again. Thousands of Oukes were rushing through the plain towards the valley.

They acted so urgently that they seemed to understand that their leader was trapped in it, and this was the effect they wanted to create-panic and chaos.

In history, only these two emotions can help the inferior to turn the tide of the battle and defeat the strong with the weak.

He turned to face the slender figure in armor in the dark corner, and whispered:

"Remember today, my friend, Oak's Legion is heading towards their destruction!"

"It's too early to say this."

After responding gracefully like a dulcimer, the figure walked to the table and grabbed the communicator.

"Everyone, Ye Blade, prepare to act."

In the enclosed space, the black fire warrior Nguni sat opposite Santo, with an unfamiliar long-handled battle axe placed on his lap, and the bloodthirsty light reflected in his red eyes. The other three black fires Wei occupies the remaining position. They are all the most powerful fighters in the legion, and they will also be **** spearheads that penetrate the enemy's vital points.

All Ouke is guessing that the ground outside must be full of kids, eagerly looking for a **** slaughter of dried shrimps. Santo can feel his inner desire to destroy dried shrimps. It is deeply rooted in every breath of his body. among.

"A collision is coming!"

The harsh sound from the cockpit of the big car was transmitted into the rear cockpit through the horn, and the increasingly strong bumps also indicated that they were about to approach the human defense line, and even the sound of bullets hitting the car's shell began to become rapid.

Santo made his body tense, his back firmly attached to the metal bulkhead. Although this four-wheeled garbage truck made by mechanics was very fast, it could not withstand too much impact force.

He could hear the thunderous explosion outside, and realized that it was from the enemy's shelling, and the shrimp could survive the bombing, which seemed unbelievable.

The tremor under their feet and the violent impact from landing immediately afterwards pulled the straps that fixed their bodies, but Santo had also participated in the "entertainment activities" of gangsters in the past, and such violent decelerations have long been commonplace. .

As the truck suddenly stopped, the blasting bolts on the door immediately exploded, and the protective plate full of burn marks fell to the ground.

Torn the straps, Santo rushed out and stepped onto the ground in the mountains.

The first scene that caught his eyes was a mountain-like continuous fire, because thousands of red rockets dragging the flames painted the originally bright sky into a fabric of light and smoke.

As the cannonball hit the ground and the explosion spread across the surface, the huge rocks were broken into pulp under the powerful shock waves. The ridges in front of him were being washed away by fire like tides. Nearly 200,000 Oukes were here to start a battle with humans. There was a fierce exchange of fire.

One after another garbage trucks rushed to the front of the position, and the open hatch spewed out a terrifying beast like a big mouth. They used tools to make up for their lack of mobility.

"go ahead!"

Nguni roared and ran towards the ridge, Santo and the Black Fire Guards followed closely behind and were involved in the frantic vortex of battle.

All the Black Fire Guards understand that their heads have rushed into the center of the enemy’s defense. All they need to do is to pry open the ridiculous trap that they think they are perfect, and take out the soft and juicy meat like a shell. .

It is self-evident who set the trap for whom.

The crimson mountains burned under the aftermath of the bombing. Shattered bunkers, multifaceted forts and collapsed trenches are terrible evidence of this power.

The soldiers fought on the ridge at the entrance of the valley, but Ok's rapid and fierce assault caught them off guard. In addition, they had deployed 20,000 people to go back to solve the "siege" of the Ouk leader, and the defense force was slightly weakened. .

Without the expected chaos, the Oukes organized the offensive rhythm quite correctly and perfectly, as if their leader was by their side, which worried many front-line commanders.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

The flames of war reflected the clouds above, and the lines of fire woven from bullets with deadly arcs shuttled across the battlefield.

The ground trembled at the feet of an angry behemoth. The modified Skug behemoth [Big Belly] strode through the blast of missiles and gunfire nets. Its powerful weapons created huge ones in the human array. gap.

Miniature suns lit up in the rocks. The energy weapon made by the big tech tyrant Okimid exploded a crater several meters in diameter, annihilating more than a dozen human soldiers in one blow, turning the sand into shiny. Black glass.

This attack was organized by ten Black Fire generals, each of them was second only to Shabal in the Legion, regardless of command ability or personal strength.

Nguni is one of the best, he is the first Black Fire warrior to rush to the human position.

A hundred human soldiers emerged from a smoking trench in front of him. They stood in their positions and fired with guns, but the huge black fire warrior rushed into their front.

Nguni smashed his first opponent, and then pounced on the remaining enemies at a speed that any warrior in overweight armor would be proud of, or swung his roaring battle axe to smash the shrimp to the ground, or They were blown to pieces with a pistol with a huge magazine.

Bullets and bayonet hit him weakly, but his armor was completely immune to these things.

When Santo caught up with his boss, he had slaughtered a whole dozen enemies. The courage of these shrimps was not worth mentioning in front of such a terrorist incarnation of war.