Chapter 1055: Battlefield Shadow (1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1196 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:50
There was a thunderous thunder.
The old broken window glass on the top of the church burst suddenly, scattered on the ancient streets and piled up to the knee depth.
In the sunset, the fragments are now red, reflecting the blood of the winners and losers on the narrow roads of the city.
Ava looked up slightly, the sky shrieked, like a burning furnace.
The red hot wind swept through the exploded rubble, tearing the continuous ruins, making the dust cloud rise as high as the chimney in the distance, and the ground underneath was still shaking, making a thud sound like being beaten by a giant fist. .
Bang~!
Another colonnade was hit, fragmented by the fire of a tank, and the fragile wall on the far side was crumbling.
The maids around her bent down and tried to protect the honorable grandpa.
But she was unmoved, just breathing heavily, clutching the hilt of his elaborate bayonet.
On the far left side, across a burnt channel, the eagle body's extraordinary vision helped him see tiny, gray-green rickets figure rushing into the abyss of battle on the other front, leaning over and turning to avoid a sudden attack Firepower.
She watched them charge, and for a moment, admired their bravery.
Although she didn't get along for a long time, she already thought that she knew enough about these beasts, they would release something in the battle-joy, pure, primitive.
Even if they were so far apart, she could feel their heartbeat violently.
She never expected to be impressed by them in that way, and the education she received narrated their barbarism inwardly.
This is the northern part of Dunwich City. The Oak forces crossing the human suburban defense line are advancing towards the damaged road line on both sides, next to the accumulated debris. They have in some ways penetrated Dunwich City.
Then, it was a brutal street fight for both parties.
Ava took a deep breath and felt the bitterness of the smoke from her mouth. She did not follow Guck into the ground. She was more willing to witness all this on the ground and the sky, this scene of destruction.
She could feel the rumble of heavy armored vehicles slowly approaching, and the fighters bravely faced the sky traumatized by lightning in the roar.
Explosions are as regular as clockwork clockwork, some are extremely distant, and many are gradually approaching. They all shake the iconic buildings of Dunwich that still appear on the horizon.
Dunwich Cathedral.
Although Eva has not fought many wars, she still walks through the battlefield, but no one or anyone can prepare her for the war in Dunwich.
This is a battle on all sensory perceptions-the real world ripples when the anger of the two races collides with each other, and even the air feels broken, as if broken by some evil magic, causing eyes to burn Burn, itchy skin.
She lowered her head and saw where she had settled more than ten seconds ago-on the corpse of a human soldier, half buried in the rubble under her feet.
His helmet split open, revealing a ruined face beneath it, which should look very young.
But no matter what, he was dead and his chest was chopped open with a huge weapon.
Except for those terrible wounds, the warrior seemed almost ready to fight again from his dusty grave, his eyes still unyielding.
This war has killed many people.
Humans are complete enough, they will not easily admit defeat, but their resistance has ended.
The details of the story may be different, but the ending is always the same-the more violent side will win, and the war has always been the case.
These people are not the first batch to be wiped out under Guk's war banner, and they will not be the last batch.
Ava flapped her wings and flew forward. A hundred maids followed, walking through the burning ruins and swinging the weapon in her hand. ,
"Duke, this is too dangerous, you should..."
"I don't need you to teach me how to do it."
The team walked into the intersection of two main avenues. A long avenue of blasted dwelling units extended along a straight axis, and along it, the entire armored unit slowly moved northward, enveloped itself In a lot of smoke.
The dull rumbling sounded from the front position, which was a long-range bombardment of the enemy defense trenches.
Ok is not fighting alone. At low altitudes where fighters are difficult to stay in, Hawks are also using explosives and small-caliber rifles to assist in the attack. These combat units exist in the form of squads and are led by noble commanders.
The general commander, General Wilburkina, was there, her long cloak twitching in the dusty wind.
The commander looks almost unstained in battle, her gorgeous armor made of metal wire is almost spotless, shining under the darkened sky.
Her spear is full of energy, and the blue arc that symbolizes the storm is wrapped in a gold spear. She acts in the usual way before the battle-pride, confidence, and caution.
After seeing Eva fly near, Wilburkina looked down.
"It's a cruel mission, Grand Dame Ava."
Wilburkina said so.
"We have lost twenty-three squads, humans have arranged snipers to attack us, the morale of the soldiers is very low, and the deserters -"
"I know all this, now I want to look at this place--"
Ava was going to say that she wanted to see this place completely destroyed. But he had no chance to speak.
Below them, a huge armor shuddered, approaching the color of iron gray, decorated with greedy blood-red long teeth skulls.
This is the first of more than twenty armors ~EbookFREE.me~ drove extremely fast, traversing the rubble, kicking it off like a ship's bow wave.
"It's here, the warlord of the Bloodfang Legion, Bal only weighs."
Eva has never seen this warlord so far. Her impression of these top rulers of Ouk still stays at the level of Guk-they will walk on foot to the head of the army and give orders in a clear voice like the master.
She never realized that they would take the car into the war, one hand hung on the back of an armored car, waving a tomahawk like a mad warrior.
"bird!"
Barr shouted, jumping from the armor that was still running, stepping heavily on the ground.
his battle axe, at this moment flashed a fatal malicious.
All the nearby Hawks have fallen back to the ground. They know that it is not a good idea to fly over the head of a warlord. They are known for their moodiness, but they will never tolerate any weak gadgets riding on their heads.
Bal only walked towards Wilburkina, with metal chains and leather swaying around him.
Other warriors also jumped from the armor. This is a warlord bodyguard carrying axe and gun. Their blood-stained armor is hung with fur fragments and bone totems.
Wilburkina straightened up to meet the opponent, flanked by her own guard.
From the command level, Wilburkina is not actually affiliated with Barbara, and the two sides have no subordinate relationship, but the armored guards have some hidden threats from their pride. Dispersed, a chill penetrated into the bone marrow.