Chapter 298: Slaughter enters Veronica (Part 1)

Thunder and thunder were so low that the earth shivered and thundered in the front.
Huge siege weapons poured hellish flames on human heads, and the light when firing the gun was more dazzling than the anger contained in the clouds.
Guk remembers that when the troops assembled in the wilderness, he had inspected all the legions on the back of the Great Black Mountain. The green that completely crowded his sight made him truly aware of the power in his hands.
Admittedly, most of his connections with other legions depended on the neuro boy, but it is also a very important thing that the boss can appear in the eyes of the boys.
In order to accomplish this, he chose the center of the deep team rather than the frontmost position, and chose to replace him with the green fortress of Mogduogen.
It is also very outstanding, a perfect weapon, a unique war machine.
But not quite in line with its name, the "Green Fortress" does not use any of the common coatings of the Ouke group, and is replaced by a dark red like pus.
From the head of the greedy prince, Mogdzhogen summoned the concept of power in the form of matter and pinned it in a metal form. A large toothed tooth grew even on its front hatch Mouth, when Guk stood there, he could feel the power surging in the engine and the metal.
When Mogduogen vented his power on the hatch, Guk could feel the burning fire in his body, very excited.
Now Guk is gazing with anticipation at the direction of the sound of the gun. Although there are many thick steel armor draped on the Great Black Mountain, as a flesh and blood body, it is not strong enough to be used as a battlefield pioneer. Many times just use it as a transportation tool.
At this time, it was agitated by the fierce atmosphere on the battlefield, and its huge mouth kept biting out of thin air, so that the children around it were as far away from it as possible.
"Where is this?"
"Veronica."
Liya’s answer seemed listless. She had been like this since the destruction of Thurs. Guk couldn’t understand her thoughts and had no intention to understand. He found a lot of fun in the war, which was enough, as others could not find it. It is not what he cares about.
Since the attack on the first town, the army of Ok hasn’t stopped. They advanced rapidly day and night, and they broke through more than 40 human gathering places, large and small, in a very short time. A small number were able to escape by chance, most of them fell under the iron hooves, and a few were captured and sent to the concentration camp of the Hawks in the rear.
Such a speed of advance is contrary to the common sense of human military. This is also the biggest trouble for the Arkham garrison. All their plans and plans are prepared for humanity. In the face of such a rapid offensive offensive, they are not only in There was no way to sit on the wax in their respective defense zones.
"Veronica, blame the name."
Guk looked at the small city that was already burning in the distance. He saw that the city had no outer walls and no special buildings, but the place was bigger than before.
Then he beckoned to a pervert boy.
"head!"
"Tell Yuya, finish it quickly, don't waste time."
"understand!"
The dark smoke from the sky flooded into the surrounding streets, and the thunderous explosion was like a drunken man's footsteps, ramming in the city, the roar of guns and screams intertwined, mixed into a messy symphony.
Phil hid behind the collapsed ruins to change the bullets of his pistols. A burst of intermittent fire ripped through the walls of the garden. One hundred soldiers in his company were stationed on this line of defense, and another two hundred on the wings. The enemy had already Three times they broke through the defense of their organization and left most of them.
The soldiers under Phil are very familiar with this area. They were born and grew up in this area. When the news of the invasion of the Oak forces came, the Veronica militia group they formed temporarily assumed the responsibility of the rear of the palace.
Most of them have received simple training, far from being soldiers, but at this time sacrifice is already a matter of course. The side is the same robe, and the hometown is behind. This is their burial place.
The corpses were scattered in the streets, and both the enemy and the enemy were damaged, but overall human casualties were greater.
Blood was splattered on the white walls, scarlet streams were flowing through the cracks in the road, Phil had fired 36 bullets, and their weapons were able to continue shooting completely thanks to the volunteers who constantly transported ammunition.
"Be careful!"
boom!
Another explosion opened the wall next to him, and the cramping pain suddenly twisted his internal organs. The inexplicable weakness made him hum and twitch.
He tried to shake off that feeling, swallowing the spicy mucus in his throat, and getting rid of the blur that suddenly appeared in his vision.
The fiery explosion ripped apart their front, and he tried to wink away the bright afterimages.
"Pay attention to the right!"
He shouted that the thirteen comrades defending that position had been torn to pieces by storm-like bullets.
The unique dull roar tells Firna that it is by no means an ordinary weapon, and the giant Ouke in heavy armor is walking through the ruins with a heavy shotgun
The streets between the market and the residential area have been unrecognizable. Those bustling avenues and cottages full of rustic flavor have turned into a wasteland full of flames and gravel. The stench floats from the fire, and the sky and the guns roar. Innumerable wealth is being burned, and various strong smells are mixed in the dry hot air.
Veronica is a distribution center for agricultural products. Farms and pastures throughout the Arkham district will bring products here, and then be provided by middlemen to industrial cities with increasing appetite.
In a sense, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Veronica is Arkham’s esophagus.
But now, it was choked with fog by a big green hand.
The scavengers under the fangs passed through a smoldering ruin with great care. The old farmers' market was stocked with a lot of food. Now they are the coke under the intruder's iron hooves.
Phil felt anger tumbling in his body. The other party's atrocities instigated his violent behavior. He took a deep breath and controlled his emotions. The anger was not helpful at this time.
"Everyone is ready!"
He hissed and everyone raised his gun.
There are not many enemies, just a dozen, and he intends to ambush them unexpectedly to give these arrogant monsters a good look.
But the next second, another round of bullets gnawed at the broken wall that they had covered. Filtorun hurriedly avoided the gradually dissociated wall and rushed towards a collapsed stone arch for cover.
boom!
A part of the wall suddenly overturned, pressing at least ten soldiers under tons of rubble and raising a cloud of dust.
Just after the wall collapsed, the invaders burst into a sharp howl.
WAAAAAAAAAAAGH! !
"Retreat!"
Phil shouted immediately, bypassing the collapsed ruins and firing at the enemy, firing bullets at the green beast that was rushing.
His soldiers followed, filling their designated firing angles with dense bullets. Some enemies were hit, but that was not enough. Phil estimated that they would need at least one hundred bullets to kill an enemy.
They are wild barbarians, without the discipline and restraint that soldiers deserve. Their armor is covered with spells, skulls, and fur. They are simply a barbarian tribe worthy of extinction.
But they are strong enough to withstand the worst fatal injuries.