Orc Tyrant

In the next moment, Oak's behavior proved his concern.

I saw several crimson rockets roaring out from the smoke-bearing battleship, heading straight for the God of the North. Oak kept this deadly weapon for use until the end. This distance no longer allows this cruiser. Too many reactions.

Especially it is an old cruiser itself, and it doesn't have much outstanding power.

Everything came so suddenly.

A large group of explosions, like a flower of flame, bloomed on one side of the God of the North.

The shock wave swept the foredeck, throwing the lifeboat aside like a small boat in the waves.

Subsequently, the front main turret exploded, and the explosion they produced disappeared into the turbulent flames with the first wave of impact. All members of the gun crew inside were shredded by shrapnel or submerged in the flame.

Under the continuous impact of heavy rockets, the side of the God of the North was ripped apart, as if it was aging and decayed at an impossible speed, and the metal turned black and twisted and finally fell off like dried fruit.

The only good news is that the damage is concentrated above the waterline. There is no fatal threat for the time being, but it does not mean that it is safe.

Because Ouke's Gale is approaching, with a roar of hundreds of fangs gushing out of his mouth.

The command cabin did not receive any impact, but the shaking still made the people in it unstable. At the same time, due to the headwind, some heavy smoke also poured in.

Rotala quickly put on the gas mask, and then gave instructions.

"Block all the compartments and let Captain Trink and his wizard team report to me immediately."

It took a few seconds for the messenger to understand Rotara's intentions.

"Yes, sir."

When he left to execute the necessary commands, Rotara activated the loudspeakers all over the hull and issued three short sirens to attract the attention of every subordinate.

"I am Captain Rotala Samuel."

He spoke to hundreds of soldiers and officers in a calm tone:

"Everyone enters a state of combat, ready to meet the boarders."

After speaking, he turned off the loudspeaker, drew out his pistol and checked the bullets, which was a cautious but not very helpful move.

"captain!"

The messenger ran back soon, and Rotara didn't like the restlessness in his tone.

"captain?"

He raised his head and put the pistol into the holster.

"report."

"Uh...Half an hour ago, Captain Trink and the Witcher Squad were transferred to the Veil of Night without permission."

Rotala straightened up immediately.

"Please say it again?"

He said so, with a meaningless and unconscious calm in his voice.

"Captain Trink and the wizard squad were not on the ship, sir, according to the report, they were ordered by the Supreme Command to go to the Night Veil to perform certain "essential tasks" without notifying us."

Rotara took a deep breath, so he should never have counted on these freaks hiding in robes.

"We will soon be boarded by a dozen angry Oaks."

He pointed this out, and the calmness in his tone seemed very strange.

"I know, sir."

Bang! ! ! ! !

Afterwards, a violent shaking was accompanied by a deafening impact, knocking everyone in the command cabin to the ground. Many people were even beaten to the ground, and wailed all at once.

Under such circumstances, Rotara was the first to stand up, and he only said a word.

"Fuck him (avoid~) wizard!"

"Waaaaagh!!!"

Five strong bodyguards followed Lame Luo into the chaos.

The sailors on the God of the North fled in all directions, screaming and shouting.

Some people waved their weapons, others tried to find a place to escape but were destroyed and slaughtered. The Gale crashed into the middle of the God of the North from the right. The force was so terrifying that the bow of the entire Gale was deep. Deeply embedded in the enemy's body, the crew just in that area was instantly torn to pieces by the huge force.

The blood flowed like oil on the sea surface, dripping into the sea from the cracks in the deck.

Lame Luo crossed the front deck effortlessly, the quagmire of internal organs swayed under his feet, and a small group of sailors had fallen under his boss pistol.

The smell of copper that would make an ordinary person yield irritated his nostrils, but he liked the smell very much, which made his flesh and blood feel like boiling, which made him intoxicated like a violent drinking.

"Come again! You have this ability!?"

Kicking open the heavy hatch, he raised his hand and chopped down a sailor who was howling and charging at him, cut off the opponent's breastbone, and beheaded him with a sweep.

The roar of the pistol fire was full of metal and echoed in his helmet. The sailors knew that letting him live would mean perishing, and soon surrounded him.

But Lame Luo just smiled at such an environment. The intermittent flashes of flames from his weapons illuminate the terrible destruction he created, and the screams of his tomahawks led to a tumult of explosion flames. Composed of a high-pitched chorus.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Suddenly, a brave sailor jumped over his arm, but his inner fear was exposed by his irrational roar. Others took this opportunity to shoot at Lime Luo, but they could not penetrate his heavy armor. .

"Hey!"

Lame Luo grinned, flicked his head back and then fell hard.

The head of the sailor burst open like ripe fruit in an instant, and then his tomahawk cut through the fragile bones like air.

He raised his pistol at the other, pressed the trigger, and blasted the guy who had shot him twice with a shotgun into a shower of bones and internal organs.

Then Boss Oak rushed over and crashed into the third one, an officer.

The officer's face was full of horror. He wanted to retreat, but the next second his head hit Lame Luo's shoulder armor.

The sticky substance splashed out, and the blood and brain matter obstructed Lame Luo's vision. He stopped and wiped the front of the helmet with the back of his armored hand.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

The roars of the boys came from all directions. The fall of this battleship was doomed. Lame Luo didn't intend to go deep into it. This was the work of the boys. He walked out of the cabin and looked to the sea.

The other cruiser also fell into the same situation, or worse, because it was sandwiched between two assault ships. This is a well-established tactic, because the assault ship’s ammunition has been exhausted, and they can only defeat the enemy in this way. .

But the destroyers surrounded them again.

Are they going to attack their own people?

Lame Luo hesitated a little, now they are targets at sea. If Xia Mi succumbs to his heart and sinks his warship, then they will also have to go into the sea...

Boom~!

A burst of shelling interrupted his doubts. He turned his head and looked around and found that two huge ships were slowly moving out of the smoke zone he had created.

After the emergency damage control, the Evil and Wild joined the battle again!