Chapter 211: Death Passage (Part 1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1223 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:56
Suli Baru strode across the battlefield, the standard command knife sagged slightly in his hand, and was waiting for the opportunity, the priest's scepter symbolizing his identity was hung quietly beside him.
The ground beneath the feet was extremely smooth, and liters of blood had accumulated on the soil, so that the soil was already saturated with dripping blood and could not accommodate a little more. At that time, his black leather boots were also stained with scarlet.
Huge human bodies piled up here, forming a terrifying dam.
What happened a few minutes ago flashed in his mind like a slide.
At that time they had killed all the green monsters and drove their bosses together, rushing them together like a rabbit hunting.
Victory is already at hand, and they even considered whether to capture alive as a symbol of this victory.
But everything was shattered. More, bigger, more ruthless, and more cruel steel beasts came from the other end of the tunnel. They came so suddenly that no one realized what happened. , They have been defeated.
When the turbulent noise from the endless enemies flooded his prayers and congratulations, he didn't even come to say the last sentence.
In the next second, the greenskins passed the corpses in the front row and continued to approach their enemies.
Occus charged mercilessly, ignoring or not caring about the bullets hitting them. The big men armed to their teeth hit the soldiers with fierce fire. Under the overwhelming fire, Suli Baru You can only see the comrades around you being swept down piece by piece.
What impressed Sullibaru was the wizard William Wallace, who was originally abhorrent to the users of these unclean forces, but the bravery he displayed erased those who once suspected that before the team was about to collapse, he Looking for the most conspicuous big men in the green wave, constantly using Wuhuo to try to repel them and inspire the warriors around them, the great heroism and the spirit of sacrifice are highlighted in him.
Unfortunately, when Brom was about to give the order to retreat, William, who had been fighting beside him, was suddenly lost in the sudden green flames and lightning.
Somewhere in the enemy array also exists a wizard-like gadget, an abominable variant whose power even overwhelms Hanan's surge.
The green-skin wizard's attack completely tore the three lines of defense. Between several heartbeats, the entire row of soldiers was burned by them, and the turbulent flames and lightning hungry ruthlessly devoured them.
Suli Baru used to call for the support of a machine gun, and responded with a series of precise shots from the side, but the monster still laughed and watched the humans fall one by one, and a current of terror energy destroyed the final. At the last glance of Sullibaru’s machine gun sentry, he could only see a small focal black arm remaining on the smoking machine gun.
He survived, alone, but still moving forward.
The world turns into darkness.
After a while, he was able to see things again.
It didn’t take long for the warrior to lose consciousness-he could tell this from the explosive debris still burning around him.
An elusive thought came to his mind, and a question that refused to surface.
Immediately, he took a breath, pain punctured his chest, and he tried to climb out of the blood-soaked mud, feeling the pain doubled again.
There must be something wrong with this.
He seemed to be dying frequently, and death might come soon. He felt calm about the matter, and the problem in his mind that bothered him became clear.
What's your name?
He looked at his body, the mud and blood did not completely cover his bruised black-grey military uniform and the medal above.
Brom Salival Buckner, the company commander of the third company, this is him.
Brom looked at the battlefield shrouded in smoke and could not judge his exact location. There was a big battle, or a massacre, where he could see countless dead in the rolling mud, they are his brothers, He was able to name each of them and recalled
The memory of fighting side by side with them for thirty months.
A figure appeared on the edge of his field of vision, passing through the shadow that enveloped the battlefield.
The figure was a muscular green-skin beast, an orc image that could not be mistaken, and there were several others crowded behind the first one. They ripped their throats and shouted a rude roar, as if arguing, it was difficult to imagine this Is their language.
Oak's figure reminded him of something, when he was issuing orders.
"Guard the front!"
"Guard the position! Until the reinforcements reach your position, you must not let the green skin break through!"
The soldiers acted without thinking, the muzzle flashed in the dark, and the crosshair pointed at the leader of the barbarian beast.
While he pulled the trigger, the weapon roared in his hand.
He can see the machine gun bullet flying towards its target, and can distinguish the insignificant difference between its huge head and its armor. Many corpses around him fall forward and stir up when the corpse falls into the mud In a red mist, the enemy’s weapons went crazy again and again
Bark, every shot knocked down a soldier.
He only watched four Oaks fall down, but there were more to follow, and the iron boots stepped the body deeper into the blood-soaked mud.
Brom pointed the sight at the nearest guy carefully, pointed the pistol between the monster's eyes, and then pulled the trigger.
He heard a click, which was not loud, but it echoed loudly in his ears, and he faintly realized that he had fired six shots, which gave him a stale memory-gray hair The sergeant is severely reprimanding him as a recruit
Such an error.
The next second, a smoking cylindrical object fell more than ten meters away in front of him~ EbookFREE.me~ The last remaining memory was the deafening explosion and the screams of the soldiers.
Soon, he put aside the memories, because he saw another figure, more familiar.
"Brom, is it you?"
Suli Baru called softly, he responded with a nod, crawling hard behind a broken cement pillar.
The military priest ran to his side and inspected his body carefully.
"Fracture of rib fracture, slight fracture of left leg, okay."
Brom's words made him smile bitterly, and then took the kettle from the other party and took a sip of water mixed with blood.
The pain in his body weakened a little, maybe it was not as serious as the other party said, or maybe it was only in his heart, he felt a lot of strength recovered.
"How's it going?"
"So far I have seen two of us living."
"we……"
Brom coughed a few times and spit out blood foam.
"...Lost."
Suli Baru looked up at the other end of the tunnel, where the sound of guns and guns was still mixed, but the roar of Oak was gradually overwhelming all the sounds. He did not estimate how many Oaks rushed through the tunnel, anyway until now The roar of the trampling of iron boots still echoed in the tunnel, and huge shadows projected on the rock wall.
"I know there is an emergency."
Suli Baru extended his arms and helped him up.
"is it……"
Brom glanced at the pile of corpses, and two lines of tears rolled across his face.
"... How should I explain to them even if they are alive."
"Living, go back, tell the Ministry of Defense, and tell Congress and the President that such a massacre must never happen again."