Chapter 448: Startling change (on)

Kushbaha stood in the sea of ​​Corpse Mountain and became the focus of the battle. A kid followed him, holding high the banner of the gang.
Ang~~~!
Soon, the first monster-like giant crocodile slowly stepped into his sight from the sand.
Kushbaha has never seen such a huge animal other than the giant Scrooge. Its head with clouded eyes is as big as a wheel, and its body is like a garbage truck for a scavenger boy, and its tail seems to be infinitely long.
These monsters stood on the back of the huge spine and platform, and stood in the orb-shaman shamans wearing red-green robes and chain armor. They shouted and waved the bone sticks in their hands, injecting madness to the beasts below Power, and drove many insects to bite the fighting boy.
The giant crocodiles are terrible. They ignore the light firepower. The knife and axe bounce off their black scale armor. Anything blocking the road is easily stepped on by their feet.
"Cannon! Blow me up!"
Kushbah put away his short axe and yòngshǒuqiāng aimed. He felt that his boots were heavy and understood that it was because the leather was soaked in blood.
With several shots, he sent all six bullets into the sedan chair on the back of the nearest giant crocodile.
The craftsmen in the war gang made these bullets, pressing the metal monofilament and dànyào tightly into the elliptical warhead, which had a huge destructive power. The six bullets bàopò was enough to shatter the sedan and everyone in it.
The shrapnel and the wire also hurt the beast, but the slow and painful response made it slowly shake the body.
The giant crocodile turned to him and threw the nearby boy into the sky with his huge jaws. Kushbah had no time to reload the bomb and could only hold his tomahawk tightly against the battle.
Boom~~!
The sound of artillery waiting for a long time came, and the howling shell exploded the creature's throat and right shoulder in the splashing flesh.
It immediately fell to the ground, the giant mouth plowed the ground, the hind legs twitched and kicked, the huge tail flicked, and tens of dozens of unfortunate bodies were pumped away.
Kushbaja was preparing to reload, but he didn't get the chance, and the two evil orcs waved at him with long swords.
He blocked the first knife with a blowdown weapon, then threw the gun and wrestled with the enemy.
The evil orc shouted at him, and his fiery red hair shook, but Kushbach held his long knife in his backhand, dragged him in front of him, and broke his nose with a hammer .
"Carbon bones!"
Kushbach yelled happily, the evil orc softened, and then he twisted the guy to the side as a meat shield with the handle of a long knife.
Another evil orc swordman had waved a long knife to Kushbach, so the blade instead cut into the back of his comrade-in-arms.
The long knife in Kushbach's hand immediately belonged to him. He pulled the weapon out of a pair of zombie hands and spun it toward the second evil orc knife.
The slender blade edged into the man's left face and penetrated from behind his head.
Kushbaha pulled out the strange weapon, holding a knife and an axe, waving wildly towards the third evil orc knife that approached him from the left, but he didn't hit the other side.
At the next moment, the swordman fell to the ground and died.
A kid grabbed Kushbach’s shoulder and it was his bullet that killed the enemy soldier who killed the gun.
"Too much, boss!"
The boy had a sharp cut on his face, and a wound extended from his forehead to his chin, and it looked extraordinarily grim.
"I can't help but think!"
Kushbach knew this was right. In this scuffle, all formations and organizations are long gone, and the surging beasts are cutting the boys apart.
The erected position of the big sudden gun has been washed down, and on the right side of the camp, the newly organized front of the retreat gang seems to have completely collapsed.
And the rolling dust cloud that followed the veterinarians like a shroud was slowly getting involved in O'Kee's camp.
They have done their best and Kushbach feels like they are fighting all day, but in fact it is less than ten minutes.
The contempt for the stupid guys supported the hard-working Ok guys, but this will not last long, and the number of enemies is simply abnormal.
"Just do it!"
Kushbach yelled to his boys:
"Withdraw first! Withdraw first!"
He fantasized that his gang could withdraw from the front line and join the larger counterattack cluster after the reorganization. Those big gangs must have been organized.
But sand dust gradually wrapped them up, and there were beasts everywhere, and he realized that they were lucky to be able to leave alive...
The infamous tantrum of Namaat's boss was nowhere to be seen. He suddenly became calm and thoughtful and patient.
This interesting trait is obviously extremely rare for an Ok, but the kid who is really familiar with him knows that in the face of crisis, he will be shrouded in a glacier-like forest.
Namat was able to develop the battle group of the No. 50 kid into the tens of thousands of large-scale warfare group nowadays, relying not only on his strength and courage, but also more coldness, precision and concentration.
"There are a lot of stupid guys, including Bad Crescent, the camp of the Sawtooth Shark Gang, have been submerged,"
Namat’s deputy stood on his right hand, with exaggerated soaring shoulder armor, inlaid with two shriveled heads. These are two brave beastly chieftains who led the team to try to ambush Europe in a raid operation. It’s a pity that power has become the spoils of others.
"I glanced, and at least twenty camps were annihilated or destroyed."
Nama nodded characteristically. The height of nearly three meters and the armor from the waste city made him look like a cruel machine made up of a pile of steel. The leader of the gang was waiting for him to speak, the whisper of the mechanic and the nerve boy The low voice came from all sides.
"What about big dirty cars?"
His voice has a strong metal texture, just like the mechanics grinding steel with grinding wheels, it sounds quite harsh.
"It's coming soon."
Namat turned and walked out of the hall, and his entourage followed.
They walked onto the open-air platform and stood in the discolored dawn. A low-walled terrace on the upper edge of the fortress was transformed into this long-distance observation station, and heavy telescopes stood beside the railings~EbookFREE.me~ The gun stood like a pruned tree in the middle of the terrace.
The boy standing guard on the terrace gave a respectful growl to the boss, but the other nodded.
This fortress is currently occupied by three houses. Although the area is not small, it is still very crowded. Every inch of land is fought by fists. At present, Namat’s iron fist warfare site is the largest, but he is still not satisfied.
That's right, he is a boss who wants to become a warlord and will not allow others to indulge his own things.
This fortress, named Fort St. Spear, used to be the core stronghold of the Beasts to resist the invasion of Ouk. It formed a corner with the nearby Wushan, and the invasion of Jinya was once blocked here.
In the end, it was only through a deceitful tunnel night attack that Ok took the fortress where more than one hundred thousand beasts were guarded and slaughtered the defenders inside.
Namat believes that this will be the place where he rises, and privately named the Iron Fist Stronghold, but the other two bosses do not buy it.
Now, he finally saw the opportunity, a chance to prove his strength and let other bosses shut up.