Orc Tyrant

Chapter 422: The Great Crash (12)

The company commander, Lieutenant Hermes, shouted orders, but no one listened to him.

The shock caused by the extreme shock made the soldier Robes stand in place with his mouth open, and the monstrous flames and rolling clouds reflected in his eyes full of tears.

The soldiers ran around, and shells screamed down from the **** sky and exploded beside them.

Pieces of orbital metal fragments swept over their heads and crashed to the ground. Many people bent over to avoid them nervously, but some others did not react so quickly. They could only scream and fall.

At the other end of the camp, a cooking tent turned into a fireball, and the medical tent was thrown into the air, as if a landmine was suddenly triggered below.

Every explosion made Robles cringe, but his eyes never left the greatest spectacle.

A rocket just crashed three hundred meters to the east of them, where it was originally the position of the regiment headquarters, but now it lay there like a tomb rising from the ground, fragmented, and thick smoke billowing.

One after another explosions spread like firecrackers in its divided camp.

The shelling was completely beyond his imagination, and it was incredibly terrifying.

All Robles could think of was his brother in the front position.

He should be alive.

Robles used this to comfort himself, who knew that there are so many things that can fall from the sky? He might have hid in the bunker. He has been a smart kid since he was a child, strong and capable, and he will surely find a place to hide.

He must be very safe.

Robert swallowed hard, as if he had fallen into a nightmare from a daydream, but everything was more real here.

Suddenly, Sidon in the same class knocked him to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

Robert exclaimed, and then he knew what the other party was doing.

Some hot object, almost certainly a wheel, rolled along the camp, ran over the tent and the waterwheel, and if it weren't for Sidon, he would be hit.

"Everyone! Go to the other side of the bridge!"

The voice of the company commander Hermes sounded again, this time everyone finally recovered.

Their company is stationed on the east bank of the Sike Bridge and is responsible for daily defense and maintenance. Simply put, it is a mess, because the regiment they belong to is not a front-line combat unit.

But this shameful positioning saved everyone, and they were able to avoid the deadliest shelling, and they were also the closest escape route.

Although the company commander didn’t say it clearly, everyone knew that the war was over. No army can withstand such terrible bombing and shelling. In such a purgatory, even steel has to be melted, let alone flesh and blood. .

Those who were still alive quickly gathered and began to swarm towards the Sike Bridge.

With a total length of 842 meters and a width of 7.2 meters, the Sike Bridge is a key bridge for maintaining the Cardillon-Arkham Railway and the main supply line for the three armies of Klein City.

But since the fall of Ximu Town, there has been no train coming from the west, but in order to protect the only retreat channel, the First Army still arranged a full two regiments to defend the east and west ends of the bridge.

At this critical moment of Oak's aggressive offensive, the Sik Bridge became even more important, so when the soldiers had just crowded onto the bridge, the military police with white helmets appeared in the crowd.

"Disperse!! Organized withdrawal! Don't get crowded together!"

Their words didn't have much effect. At this time, everyone just wanted to get out of this dangerous land. Even the troops who had withdrawn from the front line began to surge up the bridge desperately. Their appearance created more panic.

Oak has broken through most of the defensive positions, and Klein City is about to fall.

Ooooo~~~~~~~~!

At this moment, the sound of a siren suddenly came from afar, and the soldiers stationed on the west side of the bridge were surprised.

Didn’t it mean that Ximu Town has fallen?

But when they saw clearly what kind of train was coming, everyone panicked.

The round front of the car was turned into an image of a beast with protruding fangs. A big angry face was painted in the center of the front of the car with white paint. In the carriage behind it, black-hole barrels protruded. Along with the gun barrel, there are a large group of Ouke who are waving the flag and shouting on the car, and howitzers are ready to fire at any time.

Ok is here!

The soldiers crowded on the bridge could not notice or hear the shouts from the west. They were still crowding there.

boom!

With a sound similar to a gunshot, Robert's nerves suddenly tightened, but he comforted himself that Oke could not come so fast.

boom!

Another gunshot.

But not a rifle, but a deep roar.

In the blink of an eye, Sidon exploded on his right hand, and minced meat and black blood splashed all around, and everyone around him was smeared with a vague layer of flesh and blood.

A section of his spine even shot onto Robert. He blinked and squeezed the blood out. He saw the teeth on the ground, the teeth embedded in a jawbone, and was still smiling at him just a second ago. the teeth of.

"Ok!!! Ok!!!"

Finally, the screams in front made everyone realize what had happened.

The Oak boys jumped off the train. They took out the heavy machine guns from the carriage, and carried this weapon that required several people in their hands. While marching towards the human bridgehead, they sprinkled the rain of bullets.

The farts are also very witty to remove the light field guns, but their clumsy operation makes the shelling more often just a kind of sensory threat, and some guys even installed the shells upside down, causing a small accident.

The soldiers guarding the west bridgehead fought back, but the war train was like a strong fortress, blocking the path of the soldiers on the bridge.

For a time, many people were knocked down by bullets, and they were like living targets on the unobstructed bridge.

When the first person to jump the bridge appeared, more imitators followed.

Robert stood by the bridge and hesitated for a long time. He couldn't swim, but the bullet whizzing past his ears clearly told him that there was only a dead end to stay on the bridge.

"what!!"

With a shout to cheer himself up, Robert kicked his legs and left the ghost place.

Puff!

Since he fell into the water in a relatively correct posture, he quickly floated up, but he was in a hurry but didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed him and yanked him onto the dry boat board.

"Here is one!"

With the sound of the whistle, the inland river fleet that had been on standby arrived in time. Thousands of small ships approached from downstream and picked up the soldiers who fell into the water one by one.

But the river can't hold too many ships, they can't transport many people, and they don't have much time left.

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! !

Oak's terrifying roar was approaching, and the troops on the shore jumped into the river and swam by themselves before they waited for the ships to reach the shore.

"You go! I won't go!"

The commander of the First Army, Mirand Harmon, burst into tears and pushed the adjutant away, and made a gesture to pull out the pistol from his waist. The surrounding guards quickly snatched his gun.

"Sir! Let's go!"

"My soldiers have stayed there! The old buddies that I brought up from the company commander! They are all there!!"

He fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

John de Witt, who had already boarded the ship, saw his back, his tears could no longer be controlled, and Jacopo Devers had fainted a long time ago.

When Yajia took Bal Zhijin across the mountain of corpses and joined the reinforcements from Westwood Town on the Sikh Bridge, the three legions of the New California Republic plus some returning militias totaled 240,000 people. Forty thousand people successfully escaped by boat, and all the others were killed.

Since then, the western theater has reached the brink of complete collapse, and mankind has been beaten back to the origin again, but this time the important town of Cardillon has to face Oak's blade, and the obstacle between the two has disappeared.

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