Chapter 453: Return to the Abandoned City
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1307 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:01
After many days, Gook finally returned to the Abandoned City.
During this time, the scale of the Abandoned City was another big circle. It seemed like an insatiable stomach, hungry and devouring everything around it.
The rainforest in the surrounding area of more than ten kilometers has been destroyed, the trees have been hollowed out, the water source has been drained, the soil has gradually become hard, the air has more and more toxic substances, and the thick smoke has made the sky of the waste city very It's hard to see normal sunlight again.
Everything is covered in diffuse dust. Just take a moment outdoors to accumulate two or three millimeters of industrial waste dust.
With the exception of Ok, most lives are already difficult to survive in such an environment. The enchantress who has always followed Guk has to stay in a safe place. Their physique is more fragile and they cannot breathe this air.
The boys were very excited about the arrival of the overlord, and their welcoming ceremony was also very Occié-fired.
The roar of thousands of guns may not be a big deal, but the roar of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of guns, hundreds of thousands of guns, and even guns, the momentum is very terrible.
In order to prevent the last accident, many fixed firepower points were established in the waste city. Thousands of artillery pieces and countless jīqiāng machine guns were erected at the commanding heights of the outpost, roof, and small fortress.
Looking at the entire waste city is like a fire-hedgehog, and it is dense enough to resist the siege of millions of enemies, not to mention that the nearly one million "residents" are not small characters.
As the supporting point of the entire rainforest area of Ok, there are at least ten thousand-level war gangs in the abandoned city. Under the surveillance of the guards, they fight every day to determine the strongest one-of course this is ancient Ke is absolutely not allowed to appear. The Abandoned City is the most important military production place in his hand. In principle, the biggest head can only be him.
The task of the guards is simple, to balance among the many gangs, and to organize counterattacks when foreign enemies appear. If an unscrupulous guy really appears, they will have to assume the role of the punisher.
This guarantees that the Abandoned City has enough vitality and combat effectiveness, and that it will not run out of control, so Gook never fears that the orc will threaten here.
But the appearance of the demon changed this situation, which was the only enemy he valued.
"Boss!"
Arriving in the core industrial area below the waste city, Guk, accompanied by Agam, inspected many industrial facilities and finished products that had been manufactured.
Walking on the steam-filled aisle, the heavy hammer falling from the huge casting machinery in the distance is like the surging of the heart of the giant beast, and the red light produced by the pouring of molten iron cast a haze of blood on all busy figures.
Gouk stepped deeper with his hands on his back, and all the mechanics on the way cast a respectful and fearful look on him. Agam chattered and introduced everything, and a large group of pointed followed. Afterwards, there were some charcoal pens on the leather to record what, of course, only what they knew was specific.
Suddenly, Guck stopped and pointed to something that was being assembled on the right.
"what is that."
Agum looked over and found that what he knew was a flat four-wheel car, which was a bit off from the usual tall style of Ok, the chassis was short, the body was short, and the mechanics were butting up the four wheels. And spray it with red paint.
"Oh, this is a super fast train, made by a drag racing party called... Gogu. It can run fast, and the front of the car must have two big sudden guns, and one behind the butt."
"How fast."
"Ok……"
Agrum scratched his ear for a moment.
"Probably...a bit slower than the Rockets, its engine is actually similar to the Rockets."
"Ghost, I'm really not afraid of being killed."
Gu Ke smiled, and he couldn't understand the ideas of these weirdos. However, in the recent conflicts, the drag racing parties have shown great ability. They are growing into a force that cannot be ignored.
"The boss said that every day I drive into the ditch and carry it back to repair."
Guk walked for a while, and finally stopped in front of Mao Zedong.
"You made it?"
"Yes, it is!"
Agam seemed extremely proud, and he danced and introduced to Guk:
"There are two fast guns on my shoulders, and I can shoot lasers on my hands. They are all good goods dug underneath. There are seventeen or eight behind the rocket, on my head..."
"Stop, I know. Recently you have made more of this, eh?"
Suddenly, Guk found that behind the warrior Mao, there were several huge and weird carts.
They are huge because they are almost one-third as tall as Mao’s warlords, and weird because they don’t have wheels, but they use crawlers, just like the green fortresses of Mogdrogen.
"What?"
Guk pointed his finger at the machinery placed in the dark, and Agham stretched his neck to look the same, then said:
"Oh, it's a big dirty car, boss."
"You made it?"
"Also... It's ok, just dig a few from below, and I can't use it on other things after I dismantle it. I just put it together and repaired it, but it didn't walk very fast. I like it a lot, and I got a lot of iron fist fighting."
Guk approached and glanced at these huge machines, all of which were covered with thick armor plates, and above them was a diamond-shaped turret, but only one had a barrel.
"Can this artillery hit?"
"Yes, yes, but the shells are not easy to use, and the engine hasn't been finished yet, you have to stop when you hit the car."
Guk stretched out his mechanical claws and scratched the cobalt-blue shell, leaving only a few light traces, which proved that it was very strong as Agham said.
"I heard Mog Drogan say that the track runs steadily and can walk in many places. It can walk where the wheels can't, right?"
"Yes, boss."
After a detailed review from the beginning to the end, Gu Ke said to Jiba:
"Fix them, I think they are more reliable than garbage trucks."
"Got it, boss!"
At this time a guard came over, and he also brought another Oak.
"He's coming, overlord."
Namat stood still, looking up at the white tyrant wrapped in heavy armor, and said aloud:
"I am Namat!"
Guk turned around, glancing at the gang leader from head to toe, and quickly mastered some of his traits.
Alert, cunning, and good at disguising.
"It is said that--"
Guge's smile appeared on Guk's face, he deliberately prolonged the sound, and made the claws rub against each other to make a terrible movement.
"Have you run away from under the eyes of stinky guy?"
"I didn't run!"
Namat replied very decisively and did not give Guck a chance.
"Oh, I didn't run. If I didn't run, why are your boys basically alive? Is it possible that the boys of the other two gangs were all killed?"
Gouk took a step forward~EbookFREE.me~ to let his shadow cover the other side, making the pressure expand invisible.
Sweat oozes from Namat's forehead, but he still insists on not shaking his limbs.
"Because I retreated in time!"
"Retreat, that is running, running shamefully."
Guk put his claws casually on the opponent's shoulders, but no one knows whether he will tear the half of the unlucky body directly next second.
Namat did not know that, although he wanted to say "you have retreated more than once", but this time at this time is tantamount to death.
"Withdraw is not running, boss! We just attack in another direction!"
"what!"
Gook laughed, moved his paws away from the other person's shoulders, and turned to the factory gate.
"Come on, I have something to ask you."