Orc Tyrant

The superstructure of the bunker collapsed, and Adal evacuated to the underground fortifications together with the remains of the two teams. The injury to his leg made him stagger.

He felt very lucky, but very unfortunate.

Fortunately, as soon as he and Kasson entered the Sacred Spear Fort, they received news of the commander's escape, so they immediately followed the other fleeing troops to the hell.

Unfortunately, he escaped from one **** and immediately entered another hell.

Enemies were everywhere, and two giant machines emerged from the thick fog in the east, two, which was simply a nightmare.

The enemy forces have already had an overwhelming advantage, but they still hope to use the most superior firepower to kill themselves and everyone. He witnessed a whole trench of soldiers evaporating in the flames. This terrible scene is even more than a fist to the flesh. Even more shocking.

Sometimes he would think, at least they pulled a lot of backing, a lot.

Sadly, they obviously don't care.

The line of defense he deployed will be destroyed instantly, and no matter how strong this underground fortress is, the endless Ouke can break it, then kill everyone and destroy the noble royal court.

The enemy's weapon fired again.

A giant fireball suddenly burst from the upper channel, completely swallowing the guy who was not running fast enough, and the tumbling flame made Adal feel like his hair was about to catch fire. .

They have come to the area 100 meters below the mountain. Wushan has not only the defensive facilities on the surface, but in fact the entire interior of the mountain has almost been hollowed out. The tunnels extending in all directions and hidden firepower have enabled them to be at such a disadvantage. The strength of the army persisted for so long.

But everything is only a matter of time. The entire mountain trembled, and the roar of the fierce battle above the head made a heavy muffled noise, and the endless tremor was immediately covered by the scream of cannonballs.

But just when they were about to go deep into a rallying point to take a break, a large group of evil orc elites suddenly rushed out of the passage, hurriedly ran out, and drove the oncoming soldiers to follow them.

Adal saw the change in Kasson's expression. He seemed very annoyed.

"what's happenin?"

He asked:

"What happened?"

"I haven't seen these troops..."

He responded softly, staggering and being trapped by a large army, which seemed to be trying to drive them back to the battlefield.

"...They are not the Janissaries either."

"what?"

"Look at their epaulettes, black ones."

Kazon secretly pointed to the evil orcs who beat the soldiers who were unable to move with their scabbards behind them. They seemed very irritable, and their black temples stood up.

"I have never heard of that force like this..."

"We got support?"

Suddenly, Adal had a little expectation, maybe the situation was not as bad as he thought.

"It looks like—"

Cassson paused, then shook his head, and did not continue, because they had been driven to the exit of the northern line of defense, where it had become a sea of ​​purgatory fire, and the surviving soldiers were still shooting down with machine guns.

As Adal guessed, new reinforcements did appear.

They emerged from the ridge on the east side that was not yet enclosed, quickly and maneuveringly moved from the east into the outer area of ​​Oshan.

A formation of heavy artillery and cavalry provided support for these reinforcements, followed by a large number of infantry troops in rapid march.

But no one can identify their identities. The main body of this army is many evil orcs of unknown origin and there is no sign of the kingdom of beasts on them, but in terms of appearance, they are not much different from ordinary evil orcs.

This support army gathered into two assault spearheads, one of which consisted of cavalry forces riding lizards, led by a famous and powerful clan chief.

The other is mainly those unidentified evil orc units, commanded by Lilin's imperial guard.

Ramidsa, the first born, the first born evil orc, Lilin's most trusted commander of the imperial army, led the broken troops gathered from the swamps and hills around Wushan to join the wave of counterattack.

He used the arm that was intact to hold the broadsword high, guiding his soldiers into close combat.

"If you want to die! Let us die with the enemy!!"

This is the slogan he has been chanting, and is gradually being accepted by the soldiers under his command.

During this time, the survivors will release all their fury and hatred, causing heavy losses to the enemy.

Maybe they can temporarily repel Ouk from the outer area of ​​Oshan, or this is just a precious opportunity to face death with anger.

For Guk, this is nothing more than one or two hours of extra fighting time.

Even from many angles, it is a good thing for his victims to be able to gather in the same killing field. He can mobilize power from various places to crush them.

However, the lycanthrope can't do it, they have reached their limit.

Thinking from another angle, if they want to die generously, then their goal has been achieved.

waaaaaaaaaaaagh!

The assault troops led by Grak accelerated towards the defensive line of the negative corner with unscrupulous enthusiasm, where the heavy gate beams and steep steps of the Wushan palace group could already be seen.

Fury is accumulating in the red butcher, and his boys are experiencing the same frenzy. They are Gaofu, the most capable and worst group.

When the battle is at its peak, these brazen men can dig out the source of the rage from their bodies, and then wipe out their enemies like a sharp blade.

After several shopping games, Beruf condemned them more than once for their frenzy.

Glak fought back more than once. They were killing machines. For an Ouke, besides the constant fighting, where is there anything more valuable waiting for them?

Although Guk has banned his reckless atrocities, Glak still encourages his soldiers to kill as much as they can on the battlefield. The splashing blood will enhance the senses when facing the upcoming battle.

He ordered only one: never leave anything alive.

The Gough Legion accomplished this task with brutal efficiency and a series of shattered corpses.

Such unscrupulous massacres have not been ignored.

As Glak and his warriors were steadily advancing towards the mountain, a group of evil orcs in crimson armor appeared in front of them and blocked their way. Their black epaulettes were very conspicuous.

But Glak didn't notice at all.

The stench of dirty blood floated from the previous slaughterhouse and got under his helmet, causing his muscles to twitch slightly uncontrollably.

"kill!!!!!!"

He roared, the red anger manipulating his limbs like a doll, he was desperately eager to fight now, and these big guys seemed a bit good.

When Glak took the lead in charging, the red villains also formed a wave.