Chapter 274: "Red Devil" (middle)

The Blood Axe Legion may not be the largest number, but when you enter their charge distance, you will find that they are more destructive than any legion.
According to the sight of the officers, the imperial soldiers who defended the outer positions of the city withdrew from the city as soon as possible. According to the visual observation of the officers, the number of this hurricane army was between 150,000 and 300,000, which was enough to engulf the small town in an instant.
The retreat plan was launched as soon as possible, but not everyone was able to see the situation clearly.
"Ancestors are on!"
A Chief Zun dressed in white painting shouted:
"Repel the enemy!"
The soldiers roared and started running, the original firearm in their hands kept on firing, and the machete spear was ready.
The flag officer was also roaring. He held up the fluttering Zun animal skin flag in one hand and fired with a revolver gun in the other, although he could not see any enemy.
Harrell is more than just a large settlement for the Zun people. In the north of this city, there is the spiritual homeland of all Zuns-the forest of ancestors. It is said that the earliest thousand ancestors of the Zun tribe are buried there. The Zun people have to worship the ancestral forest at least once in their lives, which is also the source of the power orthodoxy of Zun King.
The Zhanglin people is a religious title that must be served by all the kings of Zun's generations.
Therefore, for his own power, King Zuen did not want to give up his power until the last minute.
After Oaker approached the city two kilometers, he quickly summoned most of the men in Harar to let them resist Oaker’s soldiers, hoping to be able to repel the other party. This action almost did not take Tamworth. Mad.
But he could not change the other party's decision. In desperation, he could only organize defense while retreating. At least King Zun had to take him alive.
"coming!!"
Suddenly, they finally saw it. At that moment, many people hoped that it was just an illusion. The tall body of the comer made Zun Warrior look like a child.
They are dead.
The imperial soldiers on the wall closed their eyes unbearably.
"Ah!"
Grak raised his eyes under the helmet and watched a group of black-skinned shrimps rushing towards him, waving the spear at the head in front, making a squeal of the buttocks being pinched to his neck.
The standing warlords were too lazy to use guns, but just wandered towards the fools running towards themselves and the Bloodfang Guard.
As the distance drew closer, the weak projection hit him uselessly, and the shrimp head raised his spear high, his face full of fearlessness.
Grak almost burst into laughter.
The red iron flow went all the way north, and the black crowd went all the way south. The two sides collided together in the shouts.
"what!!!!!"
The chief pierced the spear with a half-screaming voice, but it was so weak.
The warlord disdainfully shot the spear on the back of his hand, and the chief's arm broke off in response. Then Grak put him down on the ground with his right foot, and stomped his right foot towards the wailing lintel, crushing the black head like an eggshell. .
The Bloodfang Guards slammed into the crowd.
Grake saw Polka, a member of the guard, slamming his fist into the body of a tiny shrimp flagman, then lifted the flagman's entire body into the air, and finally cut it in half with a blade.
A lightning flashed across the falling flag, and the flag quickly turned to ashes in extreme heat.
The heavy footsteps shook the ground, and Grak turned his head to look at the moving Scrooge, and even standing beside the gadget, he seemed short.
Armored war beasts passed through the massacre in front of them. Powerful artillery and bursting guns poured ammunition toward the enemy in the distance, tearing the flesh, breaking bones, and setting off a storm of death.
"Not at all, boss!"
The monster on the back of the monster raised his goggles, and the welding torch crackled on his shoulder. While he was talking, his arm was still controlling the shooting of the big sudden gun, but because of the density of the crowd, he didn't need to aim at all.
"When you throw away those fancy gadgets, learn to use an axe and a knife, you know it's cool!!"
After he finished speaking, Grak turned sharply and flew out more than ten Zun warriors with a quick and thunderous sweep. A blood rain mixed with organs was suddenly sprayed in the air, moistening his dry skin.
But Grake also believed that this was just a slaughter, and it was not a battle at all. These black-skinned shrimps had good courage, but there was no advantage other than that.
At the moment of contact, the front was on the verge of collapse.
Pieces of Zun Warriors died within ten seconds of taking on the enemy. The poor machete and axe could easily dismember them, but their machete spears could only smash the opponent's skin, only a few lucky Only when children have the opportunity to achieve the killing of the enemy, compared with the casualties of the Zun people, it can hardly be called casualties.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Chong Chong Chong!!!"
Grak was reluctant to spend too much time on these things. He took a step and ran through the dense crowd like a heavy machine, and the tomahawk in his hand was waving left and right, leaving behind a moaning wreckage behind him.
There has never been so much blood on this land, and the dry ground has become muddy because it has absorbed too much liquid.
Every minute and every second, more and more black bodies fell into the blood marsh. They were mutilated, still alive, screamed in fear and pain, and were eaten by groups of jumps.
The efforts of the Zun Warriors did not achieve their desired effect, let alone repel the enemy, they could not even delay it for a long time.
"Fire!"
Seeing the enemy and approaching the city wall, the soldiers stationed on the wall shot immediately, but because the Harar Division was stationed in a non-strategic place for a long time~EbookFREE.me~, the equipment was updated very slowly, only changed a year ago A batch of rifles, but cannons and machine guns are still very outdated products, especially machine guns, or old-fashioned revolver machine guns.
The weak firepower did not completely block the effect of the Ukrainian Legion. The scattered field guns could only provide weak firepower support.
So Grak rushed almost under the mud wall of Harar.
Bang~!
Without a word, he lifted his right leg to the gate.
The soldiers near the gate felt a noticeable tremor, while the soldiers standing behind the gate saw an additional depression in the iron gate.
"A bit hard."
Although a kid has already started to blow the wall with grenades, Grak still insists on his old way.
He took a step back, ignoring the bullet shot at him, clenching the roaring tomahawk with both hands, and then swiftly stepped forward.
boom!
This more violent shock caused the soldiers around the city walls to stand up and fall, and the soldiers behind the door all turned white in a flash, because the cast iron gate was cut open by a rigid, they can be clear Saw the red body behind the mouth.
boom!
Another time, the imperial soldiers moved back one after another, they shook hands with the rifle, the bayonet flickered in the sun, but they could not bring them a sense of security, everyone was sweating.
The connection between the iron gate and the wall has cracked, and some soldiers have begun to prepare for the escape route.
boom!
The third time, the conservatively devastated iron gate could no longer support it and collapsed.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAG In the dust of the sky, the horrible roar deterred everyone's heart, and a beast took a heavy step and burst into the wall.