Orc Tyrant

"Waaagh!!!"

Lame Luo roared, the speed of the war truck at his feet was forced to exceed its design limit.

The three-kilometer-wide queue ran across the ground like a flood in the command of the old yelling, and flocked to the outer trenches and retaining walls built temporarily by humans.

The roar they made during the charge shook the sky, and all human facial muscles twitched in unison.

There are only less than 60,000 troops on the front line of defense, and what they have to face is the equivalent of Ouke. The one-to-one comparison looks promising.

But so far, humans have not defeated the same number of Ouke head-on on plain terrain.

The dew-soaked air burst out with the crackling sound of artillery, rockets, and machine guns.

Boom boom boom~~~!

The heavy artillery on the human side took the lead and created shock waves of death in Ouke's queue.

The originally dense queue suddenly became sparse, but soon it was filled up again, and the boys, with the enthusiasm of war, stepped on the corpses of their compatriots and continued to charge.

But passive beating is not the character of Lame Luo. He has already figured out the position of the human artillery positions. For this reason, he concentrated the artillery on hand, after the charge was launched, waiting for the human shooting gap, and then flooded the enemy artillery positions with a salvo. .

More than thirty Ouke artillery pieces of various calibers triggered a ruthless and dense explosion. The covering bombardment smashed the fixed enemy position and plunged the defensive force into a moment of silence.

Ouke in the battle, its explosive power is amazing, normal people need three minutes to complete the distance, they crossed in 40 seconds.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

Despite being ravaged by artillery fire and machines, the front-line troops slammed into the enemy's defense line unabated, breaking up the dense crowds, and steadily retreating in the mud and gunpowder.

There were explosions everywhere on the line of fire, and Ok, who rushed into the position, quickly fought with the defenders in the trench.

Boom~!

A bunker that was constantly shooting from the side of the defense line disintegrated in a loud noise.

The war trucks followed behind the violent boy, they passed through the bullet rain and the whirling wolf smoke, despite thousands of humble shots flashing and exploding on the armor plate, the machine guns whipped in vain like a soft belt in the wind. weak.

Although these trucks are far less sturdy than dirty tanks, the pre-war mechanics have strengthened their defenses in various ways, turning them into fierce mobile fortresses.

"Turn them over!"

The war fortress that arrived at the front line began to use the external and internal launchers to send artillery fire to the second trench of mankind. The shining dead light and the trembling flame penetrated the boiling gunpowder to bite the ground, and washed it with flames and storms. There were melting scars.

The jump jumps rushed forward, sprinting through the queue with short legs. They quickly and reliably smashed out the passage from the enemy ground troops, leaving behind a piece of broken limbs and corpse fragments.

This assault was cold, overwhelming, almost tearing the senses--

Because it is too fast.

All the principles and tactics of war in the civilized world disappear in such a war situation, and only the most primitive animal nature can be victorious.

Lame Luo, the boss of the Rip Wave Legion (self-appointed), is fighting in the center of the fierce battle surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards.

He is not afraid of fighting alone, on the contrary, he often goes to the front.

Like any Ouke, he was extremely addicted to the pleasure of close combat and the high levels of glands.

After all, their genetic coding level has brought on the warlike nature.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

His pistol spit out fire and incinerated the enemies who had swooped over, along with their faces, while wielding a heavy war knife, he kept beating off his head, hands and feet.

The jet of blood splashed all over his body, making him look extraordinarily hideous, like an evil spirit rushing out of hell, and he especially likes to lift the head of the fallen enemy to the enemy's face with his foot.

So, his men followed suit.

For a time, the battlefield was full of flying heads, as well as wild laughter.

"Fight into Tyre! Kill the shrimps!!"

Lame Luo let out a cheerful roar. The glands produced in his body filled his body with rage, but his brain remained extremely calm and focused during the battle, constantly analyzing the surrounding battle situation.

An easy boss may win many battles, but only those who are cunning enough and can always observe in the war can have the last laugh. This is the truth that he has realized by himself.

The strength of the two warring parties is actually evenly matched.

Although Ouke launched an unexpected onslaught, humans also stabilized their front with terrible resilience.

Lame Luo estimated that the number of enemy troops under his control was no more than that of his own. He quickly pondered it and felt that it was not difficult to win the battle, but it was likely to pay a certain amount of casualties.

If the troops defending the forest can be transferred, then the battle will be ended quickly and more power will be preserved.

This place is no better than Van Geely. They are alone and deep, and there is no possibility of any supplementary force. The kid fights one less than one. If the casualties here are too serious, then Tyre may not be able to eat it.

In the space he was thinking about, a bodyguard on the left staggered back, his head melting and burning in the high heat.

A team of wizards are crossing the battlefield and heading straight here, apparently they have found the leader of Oak, and want to beheaded once.

"Fate!"

A certain bad-tempered badger warrior took the lead, and jumped and slashed, holding his sword high and slashing towards Lame Luo.

"Stupid!"

The quasi-warlord was not afraid at all, stepped forward to take the battle, elbowed the opponent's gorgeous broadsword and swung the knife to end it, split the man in two from the waist, and then turned around and shot the two sneaky preparations. The wizard who cast the spell shot down.

The other enemies retreated quickly under this anger.

At this time, Lame Luo's terrifying appearance was like a product specially designed for combat.

His armor mimics the shape of a predator in the sea, with a prominent back flag flying behind him, a blood-stained breastplate with huge corners inlaid on both sides, a piece of fresh human skin adorns his sturdy shoulders, crimson steel The edge of his helmet was spiked and his eyes flashed with unknown green light. He also raised the Skugger braid behind his head to make himself look even more frightening.

The pale skull and thigh bones are the most ornaments on his body, and the sharp teeth of many beasts make him more like an authentic chief.

"Kill these bastards!"

Seeing the wizards who failed in their actions quickly escaped into the trench behind, he jumped his feet with anger.

But the enemy army was far from collapsed. Although they had been retreated steadily by Oak's onslaught, the front was still relatively intact, and they were indeed very tenacious. They basically did not retreat.

This is the toughest and most tenacious enemy that Lame Luo has encountered since landing.

"Let them come here! Punch me through the front!"

Finally, Lame Luo, who was determined to fight and make a quick decision, issued an order, and the more than 30,000 boys who had been standing still on the side of the forest began to quickly move towards the front.