Chapter 499: Herd (9)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1262 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:13
Through the light and dark tunnel, Truf made a gesture to Quesso at the other end of the open space.
All their actions are carried out in silence, which is very difficult for a group of Oak, but this is the only way to ensure that the annoying gangster will not disrupt the original plan. Truf as a qualified sneaky Boss is even better at this.
The boys behind alternately covered the light quickly, and then hid in the dark to observe the surroundings.
This is a secret passage that can lead directly to the Wang Ting on the top of Wushan Mountain. It was originally reserved for the big men to retreat, but Truv captured a group of gangsters and pried the secret passage from their mouths. So there is a follow-up plan.
He will lead the kid from the secret road into the gangster's den when the attack is launched, then open the door, put the bosses in, and give the gangster a good look.
It was a perfect opportunity, a perfect opportunity to show his means.
But since they entered, they haven't met any defenders. This is a bit unusual. Even the fart knows that they should guard their stubborn eyes. There is no reason for stinky guys to ignore such an important channel.
From the beginning, Truf hadn't thought of touching it without disturbing any enemies. All he wanted was speed, and it would end before the gangster reacted.
Puff~!
As the special warfare boys carefully moved between the rocks, the roaring fine metal struck from the front, the air was suddenly filled with the sound of hitting armor, and the boys immediately rushed to the nearest rock body to seek cover.
But there is no dead end in firepower, the enemy's shooting range covers the entire passage.
"Scunk?"
Truf didn't feel any surprises. On the contrary, he was a little curious about what weapon the opponent used, and made the same sound as farting.
"It should be, boss!"
The adjutant who was hiding aside answered hoarsely, and slowly turned his head, carefully searching every shadow.
"how many people?"
Truf drew his own combat knife, and the black blade painted black with a bloodthirsty light.
"Two, I think about it."
The adjutant's eyes fell behind a rock 100 meters away in front, where there was a faint flash of light.
"Two scoundrels."
Truf showed his right hand sideways, raised his gun and pointed at a shuttle.
The bullets screamed toward the target and instantly shattered the pieces of shale, but the two beasts had already ran away.
"Where?"
Soon, the enemy's counterattacks followed one after another, and Truff kept leaning his head to avoid, bullets flew off his shoulder armor, creating the illusion that stink guys were everywhere.
He couldn't find them.
The adjutant glanced and raised his pistol, another rock was crushed, but he let out a frustrated cry.
"Damn!"
A painful wailing attracted them to turn around and happened to see a special team member being torn by a fire attack.
There were tiny holes in his abdomen, and it seemed that all his main organs had been penetrated.
The injured boy knelt forward and fell to the ground, blood flowing from the gap in the armor, from the edge of the broken coat, from hundreds of small wounds all over his body.
"be quiet!"
Truff yelled and continued to search for any signs of movement in the shadows.
Bang Bang Bang~~!
Suddenly, a string of heavier fire suddenly swept across the ground where Truff was standing, and a small piece of turf was lifted with each shot.
They are heavy weapons!
Truf made a judgment immediately. He turned to look at the back of the tunnel. A group of evil orcs wearing black armor and black hairs rushed out with roaring machine guns and rifles.
The sneaky boss finally realized that this was a trap, and they waited for the passing of the Ok team in the pre-existing Tibetan soldier cave, and then fought back and forth.
But they also underestimated Truff.
"Aaaagh!"
Behind the black evil orc, Oak's roar was also heard everywhere, and a group of boys with yellow camouflage painted on them were killed with a big gun.
This is a habit that Truv has long cultivated. When entering a narrow space, it will definitely divide the team into two dials, one at the front and one at the back, separated by at least three hundred meters to prevent being caught.
"Fuck them!"
The Oak in front immediately counterattacked, turning their guns towards these new targets and rolling over behind the rocks, using them as bunkers.
Truf growled in a relaxed manner, at least it was an enemy he could see—an enemy he could kill.
The two sides continued to exchange fire in the dim passage, the flames of the muzzle turned the surroundings into daylight, and the flashes of light extinguished the faces twisted and angry because of the war.
"Let's go!"
After emptying another magazine, he didn't consider the explosive bombs that whizzed past him from all directions, and Truff began to run, while the combat knife was clenched in his hand.
"Tumble them!!!"
He shouted, and the boys responded to him one after another.
Seven or eight boys followed him to speed up the crossfire between the two sides. They would not hesitate before launching the attack, even at the risk of sacrifice.
The sneaky boss immediately rushed to the front of the beasts, and the sword was cut off with a vicious hatred along with the beast-like howl, and directly opened the head of the nearest guy.
The veterinarians also fought bravely, and the bullets volleyed through the bunkers that hit the Okers, but their bunkers were solid.
Two evil orcs have been cut into the neck under the blade of Truf, leaving a fatal wound, and a dozen others fell under the hail of fire during the shooting.
The Oaks are not completely without casualties.
An evil orc hit the eyes of a special team member who tried to fire from the rock with a rifle. The opponent immediately wailed backwards. The sight of these distorted creatures in the dark was not lost to Oak ~EbookFREE.me~ And these black warriors are more disciplined and tactical than their red compatriots.
Although failure is doomed, they will drag as many green skins as possible to die.
"Grenade!"
As the officer of the evil orc gave orders, he drew out his long knife and rushed towards the sneaky boss who was hacking him, and at the same time fired a series of bullets at a brain probe guy behind the rock.
"kill!"
Just a few steps away, an explosion hit the officer's back, flew him, and fell on the ground at the foot of Truv. The long knife happened to fall out of reach.
Something goes through the armor and injects his blood, he can feel the flame pumping into the blood vessels as if the body has been infected with something.
After the other soldier screamed, the passage suddenly fell silent, and he was convinced that he was the only one left.
"It's sad, stupid."
Truv stepped forward, kicking the opponent with his barbed boots on his back and lying on the ground.
"I always expected you to do better, but I quickly made a mistake."
Truf bent down to pick up the knife of the evil orc officer, playing with it in his hands.
"I have heard that some of you will do some acrobatics, play with fire or something."
Unknown energy rushed through his blood, which made the evil orc officer almost fainting, and also deprived him of his last desire to spit hatred on the green skin's face.
"I must have heard it quickly."
Truv finished, holding the knife handle and stabs into the chest of the evil orc who fell at his feet.
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