Orc Tyrant

Why does the emperor's secret guard appear here, on the battlefield of war?

There are invisible question marks on everyone's heads, but they are limited to this. Thinking about this question is not only meaningless but also full of dangers. The secret guards have their own reasons for their appearance. Yushijin is just fortunate that he is free from those evils at the last moment. The wizards are far enough away to not be infected with their evil aura.

The gaze from Cusconar made all the officers energized for twelve points. The battle against the greens seemed to be going well. They knocked down many big guys, although they were still getting away from the trenches. near……

"Retreat to the corner!"

There is not much need to shoot, Yushikin and the remaining team shrank to the corner of the trench, where there are 3 companies, the more people are at this time, the safer it is.

"how do you feel?"

He stabbed the 3rd company commander with an elbow, the coward who first fled, but now the gaze from the emperor has restored him some courage, even if not for himself, but for his family.

"It sucks, we might all have to..."

"They are here! Ready to fight!"

Yushkin interrupted him loudly, and the shadows instantly covered them. A huge Ouke stepped directly over their heads and leaped straight towards the breast wall. Perhaps in his opinion, things on the ground were better than things under the ground. interesting.

But some of them jumped into the trenches, and the soldiers who stopped them were knocked to the sides effortlessly when they entered, losing their vitality and turning into icy shells.

Yushkin led the soldiers to shoot along the trenches. The narrow terrain ensured that they could hit an Ouke with every bullet. If it continued, he even believed that they could kill a dozen Ouke.

"Damn it!"

There was a panicking voice behind him, and Yushkin sighed secretly, knowing that he had not found the right place. He turned his head and looked around and found that the 3 companies that were trying to fight melee were being called one by one with an axe by an armored Ouke, just like a kid's game of whacking a mole. The trenches were quickly filled with their own blood, and the ground became Slimy.

"Go back! Hold on! Solve it with bullets!"

Yuhijin had to seize command, anyway, the guy was stupid.

The soldiers heard his words and quickly broke away from contact with the guy, knocked him down with a intensive burst of shots and a few grenades, but there were still a few big guys behind, and the situation did not change.

"We have to withdraw!"

"Do not!"

Yushkin rejected such a naive suggestion. Now the ground is more dangerous. The Oukes are crossing the trenches in large numbers. At this time, the outcrops are like sinking into the green pile. It is better to shrink below and rely on the narrow terrain to resist. No one jumped directly off their heads, maybe they could still hold on.

The gunshots on the battlefield became louder and louder, and the defenders of the fortress began to fire. The field guns on the wall had been firing continuously for a long time, but the Oukes still rushed into the third line of defense.

"General?"

The chief of staff tentatively added Yusuf, who had been looking at the distance in a daze.

"General?"

He raised his tone a little bit, and the other party didn't raise his hand, indicating that he would not make any more noise.

"Could it be... that's the point?"

"General, below..."

"Why just stare at here to fight?"

"General, the line of defense must..."

"Why not roundabout from both sides?"

"General! Ou, Ou Ke has..."

"Is their boss an idiot?"

The chief of staff was so anxious that his head was on fire, and the defense line below was already in danger. The soldiers could not withstand that kind of slaughter. Their melee level was a rookie in front of Oak. If he didn't think about it, Oak would rush to the root of the wall.

"idiot!"

He was stunned, not knowing who Yusuf was talking about, but at this moment the main gate of the fortress suddenly opened, and a group of ancient warriors rushed out, just like the heroes who saved the world in the novel.

"Strong courage!"

The leader was a tall and sturdy warrior. The polished brass armor and black and white robe made him look like an ancient statue that had come alive. He held a huge cross-cutting sword high and let out an inspiring roar.

"Endless fight!"

The samurai behind him responded with a more intense roar, even covering the noise of the battlefield.

The wolverines of the fierce warrior regiment swiftly cut into the battlefield with a scalpel-like posture. The barrier formed by Hanan’s energy twisted beside them, wielding a huge weapon that is difficult for ordinary people to use. The wolverines created a whirlwind. Crushing Ok's dense formation gave the tired soldiers some breathing space.

The leader of the wolverine went straight to a group of soldiers who were being slaughtered.

He leaped over the breast wall lightly and sprinted a few steps. The huge sword in his hand swung into a phantom. The lightning from Hanan was tied to the sword, and in a blink of an eye he removed an Ouke’s chin from his head. At the same time he severed his throat.

Before the monster fell down, he rushed forward again, turned and swept sharply, cut open the chest of a big guy who had raised an axe, and split its armor, ribs and heart at the same time. It was smelly. Blood spilled over his shoulder armor.

"Thanks, thank you!"

The soldiers who had escaped scrambled back and fled, but the wolverine had no time to take care of him. A deadly Ouke boss had rushed in front of him. It was a real big man with trivial iron pieces on his body. His head wore a yellow-horned iron helmet, and his explosive muscles declared brutal power.

Waaagh!

The short distance was shortened by the thick legs in the blink of an eye. Naoke shook the huge battle axe with incredible agility, pointing to the point every time, but every time he was beaten by the wolverine. Hidden away by a few cents.

After failing continuously, it became more and more furious, and directly pressed up like a mad bull. The wolverine cut through its armor with a precise upward pick, and blasted the opponent's head with a punch before the opponent hit him. Throw it aside.

"Wow wow wow!"

At this time, another Ouke jumped out of the wing, but it lifted the machete so much that it opened its chest, and the wolverine moved much faster than it expected.

Before it started, the giant sword entered consistently, and instantly cut a solid body from his chest, and gray filth was sprayed everywhere.

At the same moment, the missed Oke boss silently picked up the axe and tried to chop the shrimp that could be hit, but the opponent pulled away flexibly to avoid this, and then kicked again like lightning. Throw out a kick and hit it on its right knee, letting it tilt aside.

The sharp blade sank into its neck from top to bottom, and the tall wolverine leader ended this difficult enemy with a beautiful stab.

The surrounding soldiers had already retreated. He looked around and found that there were still survivors in the trench, and an Ouke was acting fiercely.

"Soldiers! We are going to withdraw!"

He quickly jumped into the ditch, stepped on the slippery soil and slammed Ok's wide back, creating huge wounds on the dark green muscles, while the officer-like man directly opposite stabbed the sword into it. The throat of the beast.

Ok, who was flanked back and forth, quickly died in a wailing.

"thank you."

The officer said so.

"Can I retreat now."

"Of course, hurry up and take your people."

Yushkin saluted the wolverine thankfully, but the other party just nodded coldly, and immediately ran to another place.

Climbing out of the trench, Yuhijin could only admire how good it was to be alive. Although the number of wolverines was small, their melee skills were unparalleled, and Oak's botched combat skills were like children fighting in front of them. A dozen of them, like wooden stakes nailed in the river, stubbornly resisted the turbulent green tide, and covered the soldiers withdrawing into the fortress.

Thank goodness, praise Kaimon.

Yushkin once thought that they were abandoned. It seems that General Yusuf has not been so indifferent to ignore the demise of a division, although there should be no divisions now.

"Spread your legs away! Peppers, if you don't want to be swallowed by Green Skin."

Although only a fool would stay outside for even a second at this time, Yushikin ran to the back of the team. Fortunately, the Oukes did not focus on them, and they were able to quickly cross the **** battlefield and return to safety. In the fortress.

"Oh my God……"

As soon as he stepped into the raised thick iron gate, Yushkin felt his whole body's strength drained at that moment, his back leaning against the wall weakly, and slowly paralyzed on the ground, and the soldiers returning with him were similar.

The wailing and screams of wounded soldiers came from all around, and the medical nurses in white coats were running around, their coats almost stained red with blood stains, Yushijin looked at everything blankly, but his mind was empty.

Da Da Da Da~~~!

A strange roar pulled him back to reality. The sound came from overhead, the outer wall of the fortress. He was not unfamiliar with this sound.

"Hand-cranked machine gun..."

The incomparable sense of absurdity caused a strange smile on his face. This weapon is very unwelcome in the Imperial Army. Because of the high jam rate and low hit rate, many generals refused to use it, but at this time Yushkin thought those guys were idiots.

Absolute idiot!

There is nothing more suitable for dealing with greenskins than this kind of weapon. If each company can be equipped with a few, why use flesh and blood as a line of defense?

The important person above does not understand the importance of the rate of fire!