Chapter 267: Blood and Sand (1)

Buck lay on the dry ground, and mud and blood spewed from his mouth like a rip.
He raised his head and looked at the tall body of the war leader, and saw that there was foam in his mouth. This huge European warlord was on the verge of the outbreak, so that Buck did not know whether to speak or sneak away.
If you say the wrong thing, you may be trampled to death. If you don’t say anything, you might still be trampled to death. After all, Grak is a famous violent madman.
Although all Oaks are violent, but Grak is definitely the leader among them.
"Shut up! You fools! Let's go now!"
Grak yelled, hitting the fart's head with his huge arm, and the fart groaned in a choked voice, and occasionally glanced at his tall master.
"Don't wait for other legions?"
One of the boys asked, frowning.
The next second, the steel plate that Grak nailed on the forearm slammed into the stinky face of the other party.
The kid flew backwards, eventually hit the wall, fell to the ground and began to roar.
"Laozi is the biggest Ok here, which means that Laozi is the head of your bad guys! I waited and waited for the fight with Xiami, and we will trample them well! To achieve this goal, we It needs the power of all the boys, not just the weak army of gunmen!
Grak held out his hand as he spit out his words, grabbed the falling boy's face, and lifted him up and shook it to all others.
"We are Ok! We are born to fight! Fight and win! So use your brain."
Then, Grak clenched his fists and squeezed the unlucky head into a pile of ticking, rotten mushroom sauce.
The boys back away in fear, and no one just mentioned waiting.
They are now on the north bank of the broad river. Yes, Archimedes’ plan was successful. They really dug out a canal, and the energy exploded by the millions of kids working day and night is extremely amazing. of.
With the construction of the pontoon, there was nothing to hinder the advancement of the Ouk Army, but Beiruv let the three legions stay on the North Shore for a while.
Because his army has a lot of heavy equipment, these simple pontoons have not been shipped, and a stronger bridge is needed.
And it takes a lot of time.
Grak was naturally unwilling to continue waiting while he had crossed the river.
In addition, compared to the other two legions, the close-fighting Graak warlords and their subordinates have a more distinctive Ok style. They don’t have much heavy equipment, and they don’t have too many long-range weapons (not counting pistols), so they The firepower is slightly weaker, but the dependence on logistics is also the lowest. Relying on the huge quantity, even a defenseless can roll up a flat sandstorm.
Some guys call it primitive, but Grak prefers to call it ‘power’!
Without any weird stuff, Ouke should be able to beat the shrimp with a pair of fists, and it takes time and effort to bring those big iron bumps to him.
He is not stupid, so he simply does not bring it.
"Go! Let's go by ourselves! Let them stay behind and eat ash! Waaaagh!!!"
If you do it, Grak doesn't even greet him, so she brings her army's mighty development, which makes Beiruf and Shabar feel uncomfortable, but there is no way to take him. After all, Guk has already been down. Order them to act quickly.
The blood axe legion was like a storm, noisy, wild and unstoppable.
After a period of rest, the once-disabled legion returned to its original size, and even more so. Grak selected the most ruthless and best-beating kid from each arena and established a new The old David team [Bloodfang].
Each blood tooth is the champion of the local arena, they are brutal, violent and undisciplined, and killing is their only means of entertainment.
They are as as Grak. All blood teeth need to be slaughtered by a hundred scoundrels before they are added. These scoundrels are sold to the wasteland by golden teeth.
There are few armor on Blood Fang, they regard the defense as cowardly, and their large and savage body is their most powerful weapon. Generally speaking, the size of Blood Fang is not smaller than the average leader, but their fighting skills are far better than those of the leader. .
Now these cruel butchers are gathered around Grak. They are walking along the railway wreckage left by humans. Although the shrimps are very clever to remove the rails, Grak knows that as long as they follow the wooden posts , You can definitely find shrimp.
Yes, he doesn't have a map, and he doesn't even know where Xiami is, but it's like the song that Oks often hum.
Where is this, I don’t know.
Act first, think later, this is the attitude that Ok should do. Sometimes, Grak even feels that his boss has become ‘slow’.
After just walking for two days and two nights, Grak finally came to the first human meeting point he met.
It is a pity that this small border town was completely abandoned as early as the end of the second Aswan Battle. The empire moved most of its residents. Only a few people who were reluctant to leave their homes remained in this place.
They are not not afraid of Ok, but they are more convinced that Ok has no ability to cross the chasm that Father Kamon fell. Although the Imperial Scouts have warned them more than once, Ok has begun to cross the sky, but they still turn a deaf ear.
Now they pay a heavy price for their stubbornness.
"Ou, Ou Ke is here!"
"Run! Get on the carriage! Quick!"
"What about my child? Who saw my child!"
"Waaagh!!!"
The panic cry was quickly overwhelmed by the surging roar~EbookFREE.me~ In front of the mighty green tide, this small town was like a stone on the path of the flood, and it was drowned in a flash.
No one can escape, and the boys riding Sculptor have surrounded the periphery of the town, and there are more powerful drag racing gangs that are constantly raiding the town.
Just ten minutes later, this small town, where nearly 10,000 people lived, was completely erased from the map, and hundreds of residents were stranded in the town.
When the Blood Axe Legion was back on the road, only a few smoked wreckage were left behind. The boys moved everything they could move away, and Grak planned to do so. What supplies and supplies. In the past, he followed Guk When fighting a war in the desert, you don't need to consider these ghosts at all. Use whatever you grab, and Ok should fight like this!
Occasionally he would glance at his freshest loot, a rotten shrimp head.
Originally, he didn't even have any hands-on interest in the uncomfortably weak shrimps, but this guy was a little special, obviously he wasn't good enough, and he was desperate to protect shrimps smaller than him.
what is this?
Grak didn't understand. He was curious about using one finger, that is, one finger, to push the opponent down to the ground, and then crushed his bones bit by bit from head to toe.
It's been a long time since he has heard such a funny cry from Xiami, especially when the shrimps he protects are chopped by blood teeth, which makes Grak particularly happy.
This is more interesting than watching the gobble being chased and bitten.
Expecting such a scene to happen again, Grak sat on the giant Scrooge, biting his leg bones.
Farther away, a gray town was vaguely visible.