Chapter 157: Fighting Aswan again (24)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1226 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:45
At the beginning, Oke hesitated, surprised by the attack from the side, but not long after, they immediately turned around and began to fight the soldiers under the cover of the smoke generated by the grenade explosion.
When Ok was turned around to deal with Ushikin, Joseph immediately ordered his men to get up and rush towards them.
"kill!!"
After being convinced that taking the opportunity to surround and destroy Ouke was their best chance to achieve a quick victory at this time, all the soldiers exploded into a huge potential. The time could not be delayed, and every battalion of the three battalions fell one point behind the enemy.
The wide streets suddenly became crowded, and the battle situation was urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, Ok did not need to aim with their oversized pistols. The soldiers who roared and charged were shot backwards, and their chests were over-caliber ammunition. The impact burst.
"A group of ten! A group of ten! A group!!!"
Euskin’s attempt to surround Ouk was reduced to a dogfight immediately after they rushed head-on. Ouke threw the pistol to the side, armed with swords and axe sticks and pounced on the soldiers of the three battalions, and the soldiers immediately counterattacked After going back, they flashed away from the blade of Oak's whistling, and then stab them with a bayonet.
The officers used a sharp saber to kill the bleeding path in the herd. The three battalions of Eushkin paid special attention to melee training. Under his daily supervision, all the soldiers were proficient in white-blade warfare, but the pure brute force of Ok was also unstoppable. The rough blades were glued to the vague flesh and blood, and the torn corpse was lying on the ground, and the blood was red and the bricks were red.
"Kaimen my father! Please give me the wrath of the father, please give me the wrath of the father. Please make me the father's trumpet, and let the father's hatred be dispelled!"
With the voice of the army priest resounding through the streets, he struggled to fight and sent the words of the Father’s Instruction into each ear to encourage them to overcome fear and panic.
Even in the face of the majestic bayonet of the brave and extraordinary soldiers, Oak was still incredibly powerful, and the casualties of the three battalions rose at an unacceptable rate.
"Fear is like nothingness, because of my godly belief!!!"
At a critical moment, a group of armed monks entered from the west street, and the fanatics roaring like mad soldiers reversed the situation. They waved huge flail and mace left and right, and even the soldiers had to avoid them. The warriors who inherited the skills laughed as they greeted the group of enemies, and when they touched the first Oak, they began to attack with a brutal beastly character no less than the green skin.
The flail chews the flesh and bones of the orc again and again, leaving a large number of broken enemies in the open space. The fully trained muscles are fully capable of coping with these
In a short period of time, people just opened a wide passage covered with Oak's residual limbs.
waaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
Ok was also fighting back with everything on his hands, but the killing of the fanatics tilted the balance to the other side, and the number of green skins was rapidly decreasing. Witnessing these soldiers gathered in Eshkin, they followed in his footsteps. Advance forward, and use their bayonet to poke down the Oak who survived the wrath of the monks.
"hold onto!"
Eugene said loudly:
"We are going to defeat them!"
Joseph stayed with Yushkin throughout the battle to protect him when he was tired and staggering, but this did not happen. His chief charged with the rest of the charge, fighting firmly beside them, and urging them to get fast Victory.
Whether it's the role of adrenaline or enthusiasm, the speed and skill of Eushikin's combat surprised Joseph. Even when the melee was fierce, he didn't seem to be tired by age.
However, after the victory of the battle, exhaustion found Yushkin again, his breath rubbing against the lungs, forcing him to relax and sit on the Oak's cart, the company was waiting there, he just took the killer who could not be tamed Ok camel.
On the pavement, the last Ok was cut into pieces by soldiers. He was also the biggest leader. After all the younger brothers were killed in battle, he persisted for a long time and killed quite a few soldiers, Yusi Recognizing that one of the seriously wounded was Casa, he was a very good scout, but now his legs are broken.
"Sir?"
There was a voice behind Eugene, who turned his head and saw that it was a company of three. This man was a lot younger than Eugene, and he was tall, but thin and yellowish, and looked like Eugene. As tired.
He should have had five company commanders, but only two remained after he was removed from the wall.
Perhaps Joseph will be appointed as the new company commander.
He thought so, but he had to take the team alive first.
The leading armed monk walked towards them. He wiped the surface of the nail hammer with a rag, and then inserted it back into the plain leather belt around his waist. The military priest followed him a few steps behind him.
"The last Oak is over."
The monk said so.
"We are going to defend the sacred garden of Kaimon."
Their faith is as firm as their will, and Juskin knows that there may never be a chance to meet these people again.
"May Kaimon bless you."
Euskine paid a sacrament to the other party with respect, and the other party responded with the same action~EbookFREE.me~ also wish Kaimon to bless you. "
After all the monks and enlisted priests left, Yushkin summoned the officers again and counted the number.
"We'd better get on the road as soon as possible, how about statistics?"
The relaxed expression disappeared from the long face, and he replied heavily:
"One hundred and eighty-seven were dead, and seventy were seriously injured, not counting minor injuries."
Everyone took a breath, and there were 500 people in the three battalions when they evacuated the city wall, but now only less than half are left.
And there is a huge problem in front of Jushkin, which can only be decided by him.
"All seriously injured..."
Eugene was silent for a while, and finally made a cruel choice.
"...Leave weapons and food to them, place them in the house, and others are ready to go."
The officers nodded silently, and then performed their own tasks.
After learning of this news, many seriously wounded soldiers cried, some even committed suicide by drinking bullets, and some struggled to stand up and signaled that they could go, but people with clear eyes knew that they did not go far or fast.
"Sir?"
Joseph, who was standing next to Eugene, was a little worried, and he was obviously a bit dazed before.
"If Kai Meng looks after his servants on his throne, I dare say that hope always exists, what do you say?"
Suddenly he turned to Joseph and asked, the young man who had not received much education was a little dazed.
"I... uh, he will bless us, especially with such a good sir, I think we can definitely withdraw."
"Yes."
Eugene took a deep breath, put on his hat again, stood up and walked to the forefront of the assembled team.
"As you wish, now we have to go."