Chapter 494: Herd (4)

The flame of the muzzle lingered around. The flashes of countless barrels of different calibers illuminated the semi-dark sky. A soldier next to Grak was hit by a large number of deadly bullets. The hot metal was torn apart Blood splashed out of his armor.
　　 Then he twisted and fell to the ground, his heart and internal organs were all ruptured, but more Oak came to take his place.
　　 "Blow them up!"
　　 The distance between the two sides is rapidly narrowing, but the Gough Corps is not a mindless and reckless man. They also have their own war wisdom.
　　At the order of Grak, the boys in the back row pulled out crude grenade launchers and barrels from the back of the waist, and suddenly the sky dropped a dense metal hail
　　Boom!
　　The queue of the evil orc charge was shattered by the b after another, and a large number of corpses were thrown into the sky. Oke's b showed the characteristics of his great power as always.
　　 Then they also fought back in the same way, and the smoking wooden handle sn flew out of the crowd and fell straight into the dense formation of Ok.
　　Boom!
　　 There are also many kids who were blown up halfway.
　　 Both sides have already red eyes, just want to see each other with a bayonet as soon as possible.
But the ordinary beasts who were running away were suffering. When the evil beasts tried to shorten the distance between them and the enemy and then seize the advantage, the ordinary beasts soldiers could only follow closely, and then were torn down by the tomahawk or shielded. Overthrow.
　　 woo!
　　Burning boys are not far behind, they are concentrated on the edges of both sides of the line, and the hot current is used to destroy the momentum of the enemy's charge.
　　 But their own danger is the same as the fuel in their hands. When a bad guy is hit by a stray bullet, it will directly form a bright yellow-white flame.
　　The fiery pillar of fire flew into the air, just like the ink in the water, and a kid was thrown away like a broken rag doll at the edge of the shock wave.
　　 Even through his armor, Grake still felt the heat of b blowing on his face, and the bullets hit him like raindrops, but he still stood and shouted to command the charge.
　　 They approached, and a dense wall of darkness filled Ouke's eyes.
　　 "Let the nerve boy work quickly!"
　　Grak let the adjutant around sound the snail, the long sound is a unique signal, followed by a bunch of dark green aura and lightning, shattering the deep darkness ahead.
　　 Howling enemies appeared in the back, with long bone spurs growing at their joints, and a little extra bone cavity in Ricket's back. The black smoke was sprayed from their hollow bone cavity.
　　In an instant, the enemy who was very familiar with him became strange.
　　 "Dry them!!"
　　 Change to any commander, there will be a little hesitation, but Grak is unique, his style is good temper like the serrated battle axe in his hands.
　　 One hundred meters.
　　 Fifty meters.
　　 twenty meters
　　 As they moved forward, Grak took the lead, and suddenly a huge shadow enveloped the sky.
　　Instinctively, he raised his head and looked up, and saw that there was something lingering in the cloud mist, at least five or six hundred meters away from them.
　　 Then, lightning and metal storms hit them like raindrops.
　　 A flag bearer was distracted, and there was a slight delay, and he immediately paid for his slack.
　　 The hot plasma exploded a hole in his torso, and cooked Ok in his armor.
　　With a loud clang, he fell to the ground suddenly, and his wound burned before he landed.
　　Ok beside him immediately picked up the fallen battle flag and held his body in front of him, choosing to use it as a temporary bunker instead of respecting their dead comrades meaninglessly.
　　 "Fire!"
　　Grak roared, and the Oaks immediately felt the volley of the artillery who obeyed the orders behind them.
The effect of the volley was cruel. Rows of orcish soldiers wearing rough armor fell under the onslaught. The corpses were planted into their companions, twitching and rotating under the impact of artillery shells. The sandbags are stacked like this, tripping over the people who are following.
　　Using long-range firepower at such close distances, Grak is as crazy as ever and many of his enemies are unable to adapt.
　　 This was a one-sided attack, and the first batch of cannon fodder of the elite of the Goff Corps, who had been unable to suppress it, clenched the weapon before approaching.
　　 A brutal evil orc with bruises like weathered rocks, covered in stains, rushed in front of Grak with a blade axe.
　　The warlord greeted the other's roar with his screaming chain saw and cut it into the chest of the big man.
　　In a momentary confrontation, the leading evil orc fell down.
　　Grak twisted the weapon in his hand, without any pause, throwing away the poor worm, so powerful that the corpse twirled in the air and hit his humble fellow.
　　The warlord strode forward and cut the second attacker with a low sweep.
　　Roger, a leader of a husband, came to Grak with enthusiasm and cruelty and joined the scuffle.
　　 When he rushed into the enemy group, his limbs and arms fell like rain, and his face without a helmet showed a terrifying smile.
Outside the afterglow of his eyes, Grak saw another Roger kid behead a certain evil orc officer who was trying to slam over, arousing greater enthusiasm for his soldiers, and the others disappeared in the red mist Then came the horrible clamor of sharp blade tearing the bone marrow.
　　However, despite being ruthlessly wanton, these humble scumbags refused to retreat, and this killing place was soaked in blood.
　　 "The gangsters don't beat at all."
　　Roger muttered, turning the blade to face the oncoming enemy.
　　 "Kill them all! Let's rush up first!!!"
　　Grakke gritted his teeth and shouted, knocking an enemy over with his axe handle, and when he was about to kill him, seven evil orcs fell on him.
　　 They seem to know that the biggest one is the enemy general, and want to destroy it desperately.
　　In a frenzy, Grak pressed the chainsaw acceleration button.
　　In an instant, plasma rushed to the sky for more than ten meters. He cut open the bones and flesh to liberate himself, and those evil orcs caught him to death and tried to drag the other side down.
When he tried to wipe off the thick plasma on his face, a bullet struck his armor, a demon orc hanging on his shoulder screamed in pain, his lower body had been torn, and his internal organs were like tentacles. Creeping at the incision.
　　Grak pulled it down and crushed it with his feet.
　　 Warlords also had a little curiosity in their rage~EbookFREE.me~ This is not a way of fighting stupid guys, and they are rarely willing to die like this, even when there is something worth doing.
This is why Oak is a deadly warrior. They are incomprehensible to any enemies who will be affected by natural fear, because a Ok rarely has a sense of fear due to combat, only certain special The reason will make them retreat.
　　 For example, to kill their boss, this is probably the only way.
　　 And now, there is another kind of enemy, an enemy that cannot even be defeated by Grak.
　　 "Damn!"
　　 He squeezed out two words between his teeth and got rid of the other guy. At the same time, he was splattered by the rain of the rogue who was opened by Roger.
　　 "We have to kill them all!"
Moving on, when a sharp blade or a bullet penetrated one side of his armor, Grak felt a slight burst of pain, followed by a group of stink guys who had drilled out of the black mist, and their cry of death The stench of the trumpet and the cut body filled his senses.
These black smoke gushed out of their bodies, as if they were growing their courage, even those ordinary beasts became crazy, their eyes changed into obsidian-like shiny colors, and there was no fear of attack. , Even no longer afraid of pain.
　　 They no longer wailed and no longer feared, fighting as if they were moving bodies until they were completely torn.
　　 They have become so weird.
　　Thanks for the reward of Lao Luo from the next class! Tomorrow's routine plus more! Also to say awesome! ! p cattle! ! So many years have finally seen an s champion.