Orc Tyrant

But just killing an enemy did not significantly improve the current situation. The Okers parked the truck more than ten meters away, and then the green driver took out a pistol from the cab and gushed out from the side of its passengers. Shi to fire here.

Moroz ignored the driver and directed his firepower at the guys who were approaching the river bank.

The two greenskins were killed before they stood on the ground. They were hit by multiple bullets in the head. Now that the war has come, everyone knows that these monsters have strong vitality and are usually difficult to kill without heading.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

Four other scouts rushed straight forward, holding machetes in their hands, and pistols spitting out bullets.

Huh~!

Suddenly, a lucky blow passed through the right side of Moroz's head, splashing a spark on his helmet.

Moroz immediately fought back, and at the same time using his peripheral vision, he saw the green-skinned driver fall backwards, and the sniper rifle opened a neat hole in his forehead.

"Good marksmanship, next one!"

Moroz said, and at the same time replaced his empty magazine with a new one.

But the team's snipers did not respond.

Moroz glanced to the right and saw the old sniper Kudin collapsed in the creek, blood flowing viciously from the wound that struck his neck.

It is the recruit Gaia using the sniper rifle of the fallen veteran.

"They are here!"

When the greenskins rushed to the bank of the creek, Moroz got up and drew his combat knife.

A green skin tried to jump over him, but when he passed by, his body was cut open. The open incision stretched from the pelvis to the knee, and the sharp blade cut through the muscles and tendons that were not protected by armor.

The green skin struggled to fall to the side because the crippled leg couldn't help maintain balance.

Moroz turned around and sent three bullets into its face.

Boom~!

Suddenly, the armored tank fired again, and the shell exploded in the stream, shredding the Tsidi who had fallen there and the two green skins that had just descended into the stream.

When the last green skin was wading past, the bullet Gaia fired passed by Moroz and hit it in the throat.

At this time, the battlefield ushered in a short pause.

The greenskins on the first truck hesitated, and the others ran along the river bank to the scouts. The armored tanks were moving forward slowly, and thick smoke was constantly wafting out of the muzzle as the gunner cumberly reloaded the cannon. .

"Holy Father Bless."

Moroz said silently, and he stretched his hand to his belt to take out a spherical metal creation.

Pulling himself up the river bank, Moroz aimed at the armored tank, and the bullets shuttled around, but he didn't care.

Taking a deep breath, he threw a grenade.

The driver in the seat looked up and stared at the ball flying through the air until it flew into the back of the tank.

Time seems to freeze.

Moroz could see that the gunner was putting his hand on the breech bolt.

He saw the driver's angry face, and saliva splashed from between his fangs.

The bullets from the two suspension vehicle weapon shooters, they were too slow and seemed to have stopped in the air.

Boom~~~~~!

In the next second, the grenade burst and detonated randomly stacked ammunition. The open structure of the Ouke armored vehicle caused them a huge trouble.

Although the grenade did not completely destroy the vehicle, it killed most of the gunners and gunners on it. The driver yelled angrily, seeming to be greeting other companions.

When Moroz was aiming at the Ok, who was running towards them, he suddenly felt Gaia coming to him.

"We are the only ones left, sir."

The recruit's voice trembled a little.

"It's not."

Moroz replied calmly, and ripped the palm of Oak's gun with one shot.

The engine roar he heard a few seconds ago turned into a loud noise when it jumped across the river bank after the "Bull Bull" cross-country body.

Yad has not forgotten his promise.

They don't know where they got a bull-bull off-road vehicle. This powerful vehicle is the latest product of the New California Republic. Moroz has only seen it in the division.

Da Da Da~!

With the advent of the off-road vehicle, the machine gun mounted on the roof continued to fire, and Yad's team went straight to Oak, tearing an irregular gap between the mob.

Behind the off-road vehicle, there are two dark gray field motorcycles. In addition to a driver on each motorcycle, there is also a shooter in the sidecar, controlling the light machine gun on the sidecar. This kind of motorcycle is used in the Empire. It is more common in the military, but it is slightly less flexible.

When they plowed into the enemy group, the gunfire of the opponent's counterattack hit their car with a ding sound.

With the audible sound of wind pressure, the armored vehicle that had been stalled came back to life again, and the bullet suddenly screamed over Moroz's head.

The sound of the engine being shot turned Moroz's attention back to the moving truck. The shooter and the crew on it were dead, but the new driver was violently accelerating in the direction of the stream.

"Stay down!"

He roared, and at the same time he rushed towards the stream and yanked Gaia over.

The truck leaned to one side while rushing across the shore, the front wheel fell on the rock, and the whole body flew over Moroz and Gaia.

Then, it crashed in a burst of water and smoke, and the driver turned out from among the broken windshield shards.

Surprisingly, the beast was still alive. It was coming across the mud to Moroz's side, brandishing his empty pistol.

"Kill it!"

Naman said to Gaia, the scout immediately raised the sniper rifle, and shot the injured Ou's left eye with one shot. When the sniper's bullet hit his skull, it trembled for a few seconds, and then fell.

The unique impact of armored tanks and cannons echoed in the stream.

After a while, a shell exploded between the Yad team, and Moroz saw a motorcycle and its rider thrown into the air, the armor plate shattered, and engine parts scattered.

When the burning debris fell on the grass, the remaining two motorcycles dragged the smoke and rushed over.

"It's time to move!"

When Moroz pushed Gaia towards the river bank, but after the two climbed up, he saw the two Okker gunners on the tank aiming in their direction.

"small--"

Just when Moroz's warning left his lips, Gaia was already shattered by the flying bullets, and his coat and body were instantly full of bullet holes.

The young scout fell backward, and red blood bubbles emerged from his mouth.

"Do not!"

Moroz desperately wanted to see if there was a chance to save the recruit.

But there is no possibility of the result.

Although Gaia is a very healthy and strong young man, he is a mortal and cannot survive such an attack.

"Goddamn bastard!"

Although his body was filled with fury fire, Moroz still controlled his anger.

The Oukes gushing from the back of the tank became the object of his anger. Every bullet hit its target, and every time the trigger was pulled, the enemy's life ended.