Orc Tyrant

"Waaaaagh!"

The special war leader roared, disdain and anger splashed from his mouth.

He turned his head to face the gunner and hid his feet, pointing backwards at the open-air assembly ground below, stomping and shouting, and slapped a certain Ok in the face.

The shocked agent boy immediately yelled and pulled the lever beside the rocket launcher.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

The machine jolted and detached from its fixed position, and then a huge rocket roared into the sky, emitting a thick spiral of smoke.

While the other agent boys desperately tried to grab the launch pad, the boss watched the rocket disappear into the clouds...it was gone.

The furious leader immediately drew his gun and turned to face the agent boy.

"Who shot it!!!"

"It's not me!"

"He! He pulled it!"

"I thought-no! I didn't!"

They pushed each other and tried to hide behind the other, but when they opened their eyes wide and stood in horror waiting for punishment, the boss just fired a few shots at a raised stone under their feet.

After a while, a scream made all Ouke look up again.

The rocket was spinning and fell from the clouds. It obviously ran out of fuel so it was pulled to the ground by gravity.

The artillery on the assembly field also noticed it, and they fired upwards with various weapons, trying to destroy it before it hits the ground.

But the Rockets are still flipping and falling in black smoke.

The artillery in the catastrophe finally dispersed, and the rocket hit a heavy door directly, causing a huge explosion.

The shrapnel shredded the artillery that had time to escape, and the flame detonated the remaining artillery shells.

Boom boom boom~~~~!

After a while, the smashed ammunition flew around in the square, most of them flew directly into the distance, but some of them hit the surrounding buildings, turning them into rubble.

The heavy artillery was also destroyed. The twisted barrels rushed into the sky first, and then fell heavily, smashing into the ground like a tree stump.

"Sweet!!!"

The special war leader jumped high, raised his fist to the sky, and let out a triumphant roar.

When he turned to congratulate his agent boy, a bullet that came quietly hit him in the head, killing him instantly.

"Added another one."

In the three-story building that hadn't collapsed, the sniper wearing a gray burqa whispered to himself while the other team members below nodded lightly.

The battle has been irreversible, and now it’s time to retreat. They have helped the defenders of the fortress persist for enough time, and the rest...

May their souls rest in peace.

The Night Blade team quietly withdrew in the silence, just like when they came, no one was aware of it, and no one knew what they had done.

The huge explosion not only shocked human beings, but even Oke in the charge felt the sudden weakening of the enemy's counter-attack fire. Naturally, such an opportunity could not be let go.

The valley was full of roaring ugly mouths, jagged fangs and thick green muscles.

The boys are scattered in all directions without any formation, randomly gathering into small gangs, each vying for the frontmost position of the team.

The ground of the valley is full of craters exploded by heavy artillery, and each one is covered with broken green bodies.

But every time an Ouke fell among the bullets, there would be twenty bloodthirsty roars provoking the mopping up the fortress, especially when they saw humans, each of them issued a terrible howl longing for war. .

"Waaaaagh!"

As the distance approached, the stick bombs fired by the Ok mortar began to fall into the guards of the Idley Fortress, and everyone was caught in a storm full of pungent gun smoke.

There was also a small group of noisy mechanics stopped in the middle of the battlefield, just outside the range of the garrison fire. Many soldiers carefully looked at them from their positions, only to find that the opponents were running in circles and pushing each other. A war truck stopped aside to unload tools and parts.

Steel pipes and large rivet guns were randomly thrown around, and the metal plates were nailed together almost randomly. When finally a recognizable structure gradually took shape, Donstein then understood what was happening, and he immediately rushed towards The groove behind the shooting port.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~!

At the same time, a huge cannonball exploded on the wall just a few meters away from his gun position, and raindrops of gravel fell from his head, burying the heavy machine gun and the operator next door under a large pile of debris.

When he steadied his footsteps and looked out again, only a piece of torn rubble remained at the former gate, and hundreds of Oukes swarmed toward the defensive hole.

Then there was a huge explosion that stunned Donstantin. He looked to the north where the water supply tower was once. Now there is just a pile of rubble and some twisted metal. A group of violent green skins climbed onto the rubble and rushed towards the fortress. Core area.

It's all over.

"Until you die!"

He picked up the rifle of the dead soldier on the side and fired five shots accurately. This rifle supported by the New California Republic can fire continuously, which is several times the firepower of the old rifle.

The first bullet hit the front of the team leader Ouke’s face, then the second bullet, the third bullet...

The eldest guy knelt on the ground, his brain tissue flowing out of the wound like a waterfall.

At the same time, his subordinates roared angrily, the firepower became more concentrated, and the bullets attacked and hit its armor from all directions.

In the end the big guy fell down with a low growl, but Oke stepped on its body and continued to charge.

As the fierce firepower began to counterattack, soldiers continued to be knocked down, and Oke had too much actual combat.

Constantine tried to make himself look less desperate, constantly moving his body to try to reduce the area exposed to Oak firepower and increase his free range of movement, but this could not prevent the enemy from approaching, the number of green skins was hundreds of times theirs. Has rushed to within a hundred meters.

Constantine threw away the rifle, drew out the command knife, and prepared for the possible hand-to-hand combat, and his pistol was still roaring with hatred.

"Get on the bayonet!"

Only more than 30 soldiers were left to respond to him, the rest were left undead or disabled, and some were scared mad.

"Until you die!!"

Konstantinovich, the commander of the 27th Infantry Division of the Empire, a Gramatian, was born in Kosandilu town outside Tyre and died in the fortress of Idli at the age of 31 , Served for eight years, and had a son and a daughter with his wife.

According to the report of the only surviving soldier, at the last moments of the fall of the Idley fortress, he led the counter-charge against Orke like a true hero and died in a heads-up match with the leader of Orke.

There were 1,900 fortress defenders who died with him.