Chapter 695: Knight Incident (Part 2)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1238 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:13
"Green skin to die!!!"
Seven or eight young people suddenly stood up among the kneeling crowd on the square. They held various firearms, rifles, pistols and rare light machine guns, shooting wildly in the direction of Guk.
Everyone was dumbfounded, including Oak, so that no one responded for a few seconds.
Neither did Guk.
He didn't even do a little dodge, so he stood in the rain of bullets so stunned, because of his size, almost no bullets missed.
But all the bullets failed again.
The air twisted, and then shimmered, the armored stand generator on Guk finally worked well once, and the small-caliber bullets dissociated on the invisible barriers, and none of them really hit the pale tyrant. Body.
This moment seems to extend to eternity, the square is silent, and there is no even a gasp of shock. It seems that all the energy and emotions in the nearby space are instantly vacuumed. This complete denial of the reality in front of us makes the whole city silent. Language.
A second later, the fragile moment shattered like glass, and the crowd suddenly fell into a state of panic. The two gates that surrounded sadness and anger suddenly opened.
"Run!!!!!"
The chaos erupted in an instant, and the people standing in the front row swarmed over, pushed down the metal fence, and slowly rushed to the helpless noble guards like a wave.
Some soldiers picked up their weapons, others were stunned by what they had just witnessed, and let the crowd swallow them up.
Driven by an inexplicable impulse, Klein leapt from the base of the colonnade and ran quickly behind the gardens in the square.
No one came to stop. The strong shock was almost within reach and filled like smoke.
The giant white helmet guards immediately formed a circular line of defense around Guk, and the weapons in their hands swung left and right, constantly searching for targets.
Their discipline deserves admiration.
Klein thought that if it were placed on the lower ordinary Ork, they would succumb to their anger without hesitation-but Yeblad believes that this will happen soon.
The red Ok pushed the guards away, his wrists ripped off his helmet, and Klein saw the emotions on the soldier’s brutal face between the whiskers. The incomparable anger could only come from the strong killing intentions. .
"They are liars."
The red giant Oak said gritted his teeth.
"They dare to lie to me..."
Klein dared to move closer and stood beside the two sad noble servants. They obviously had a hard time deciding whether to rush to Crando and the other nobles, or to stay in place and wait for orders.
The white tyrant bent down and Klein couldn't see his movements afterwards.
And when he stood up straight again, there was an extra glove on his right arm... no, not a glove, it was an extremely brutal mechanical claw, each with the claw blade as long as the dagger.
"This is a wrong decision."
The white tyrant gave a chilling sneer and raised his mechanical claws.
Klein had no waves in his heart, and at the same time he glanced at Count Krando pushing away the nobles who were huddled together, and walked up the steps towards Guk.
The crowd became louder and louder, and Ye blade had to raise his ears to listen to what the white tyrant was saying to the communicator at the neck of the breastplate.
"All guards, all dirty cars and artillery--"
He growled in the anger that was gradually accumulating.
"Everyone who can hear me!"
"His Majesty?"
Crandor ran all the way shouting, tears rolling down.
"Oh, Father is on, no! This is a misunderstanding, we can solve it!"
"command?"
Guk's face was engraved with anger, ignoring the noble who screamed loudly.
Klein didn't hear the incoming communicator's order, but the suddenly tight jaws around the guard were a clear clue.
The shocking fear of electric shock caused Yeblade to immediately turn around and rush towards the crowd along the steps. He could still hear the sharp voice of the count during the commotion, so he turned and looked back constantly.
The traitor faced the indifferent gray armor soldiers with his hands dancing, his whole body trembling in sobbing.
The words in his mouth are difficult to distinguish, but he is undoubtedly begging or defending from Guk, and proves himself in vain in vain.
The Overlord raised the mechanical claws lightly, grabbed the opponent, and then shredded his body a little bit in his painful wailing.
The surrounding guards immediately followed suit, pointing the guns at the other nobles neatly as if they were one, and carrying out the execution.
Bang Bang Bang~~!
In the deep roar of the big gun, Guk shouted a command suddenly, cutting the frantic atmosphere around like a blade.
"kill!!!"
The next second, they began slaughtering all living beings.
The crowd in the Guardian Square opened fire, and a large number of civilians suddenly turned into a screaming surging crowd. They began to run away and trampled on each other, desperately trying to rush into the street, away from those high halls.
Klein squeezed through the crowd, striking through the killing scenes from time to time.
Urgent commands echoed through Ye Jian's ears through the mini communicator.
"The mission is completed, everyone evacuates immediately! Evacuate immediately!"
The guards slowly and steadily moved forward, carrying a gun across the square and firing a shot at the crowd.
The dense crowd made it impossible for the bullet to miss the target. The person directly hit was immediately killed, and the person affected by the powerful impact was also knocked down to the ground, either dead or injured.
Numerous civilians were huddled together and torn into pieces by gunfire, although Klein did not see the blazing glow of the flamethrower~EbookFREE.me~ but the hissing and detonating of that kind of weapon were clearly audible.
The smell of burnt flesh was also familiar to him.
At the same time, the panic is as deadly as the weapon in the hands of Ok.
The crowd ran and shoved frantically, drowned in animalistic fears, they trampled on each other blindly, trying to escape from the square along the radial street.
Some people turn fear into violence, wielding the weapon in their hands, trying in vain to kill a path in this crazy situation.
Ye blade drifted with the waves of the panicked people, and let the wild waves push herself.
As the road became wider and the crowd became sparse, the foremost civilians began to run wildly, but they directly plunged into the fire net of the dirty car tank, and the first armor had just been crushed from the cracks of the building. Come.
Klein was squeezed to the side of the road, and immediately hid in a shop that turned into ruins in the early days of the war.
Yebla, temporarily out of the screaming crowd, finally had the opportunity to examine a small map. Any avenue can take him away from the city to the suburbs, but there is a squad of guards slowly marching on any avenue, and they unfold coldly. The killing treats both the fugitive and the surrender equally.
After a while, Klein hid on the edge of a broken window and peered out, discovering that the large crowd of people had passed.
Some sporadic civilians were fleeing to the south. Not far behind them, he saw a guard in gray armor. He put a half-height revolver machine gun against his waist, as slowly as a morning walk. Row.
The butcher fired a weapon while shooting, completely randomly selecting the target and ending it.
This is not a military operation, this is just a punishment.
"I blame you all!"
Suddenly, a voice full of fear and anger sounded.