Chapter 724: Fall
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1436 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:44
Truf stopped and glanced at his flanks.
He thought it might have been exposed.
The first and second tactical teams of the special operations team are moving south, entering the canyon, and marching along the crevices of the rock, away from the plains and hills.
The storm refused to stop, trembling, and the anger screamed around the rock formations, leaving uneven cuts in the stone pillars, and the visibility was even worse than it was on the plains.
Truf needed the weather. His eyes followed the shape of the rocky slopes, and neither side of them was true.
He could feel the tense atmosphere of the squad, their desire to fight, but this did not help the investigation.
As the earliest special warfare kid under Guk, Truf never became a real boss. He was not used to bringing so many kids, and he was not the strongest on latent and assassination skills, not to mention his merits, probably Only luck.
"Something."
The vanguard of the team suddenly made a sound.
"confirm?"
Truf asked in a low voice, and at the same time made a gesture, the team stopped immediately.
"I didn't see much."
"Stay where you are."
Beirut whispered the knife, placing his pistol against the jagged rock on the right.
The squad does not need such instructions, but this is part of the fighting rhythm. The long-term entrenched commands have made their combat power well tempered, and there is no need for the special fighters in the Blood Axe Legion to be poor.
The sky was slightly brighter, and the storm seemed to finally subside, and Beiruv could see the uneven pale sky on the rocks around him.
The wind has turned into a dull, dry moan.
He checked the position of the second squad. They were crossing a shallow canyon half a kilometer together and moving north.
The three motorcycles that entered the canyon with the special operations team are still in a state of preparation. Their huge frame is hidden in the sand and dust, and they will be seriously exposed by the rocks alone, especially the cunning shrimp.
Subsequent actions depend on the agents identifying the target, but so far there has been no sign of shrimp attacking the maze and rock cliffs of the rock pillar.
"Head, see!"
The kid in front suddenly made an excited sound.
"It's a big guy!"
"Wait."
Truf said quickly that the rustle of the communicator quickly submerged in the wind.
"I will come here."
The leader of the special operations stood up and squatted to the front of the team's position.
The Pioneer was behind a broken weathered rock slanted column, passing through the Grand Canyon in the east-west direction and overlooking a small valley. Truf came to him without a word, scanning the valley floor as the dust settled.
The result surprised him. Below are three disturbing giant machines, whose appearance is completely different from the rude green-skin structure.
Ouke's super-heavy unit is like a block, and the worn armor is gathered.
These metals have a high degree of perfect elegance, standing taller than the height of ten truffs, and their smooth, faceless heads swing back and forth scanning their environment.
Each of these three giant machines has its own characteristics.
One of the lower body is a track, the upper body is humanoid, and the main body is a giant cannon that is more than ten meters long, and the whole body is dark green.
The second, the upper body is similar to the first, but the lower body is six compound feet, its arms and shoulders carry a lot of weapons, and the elliptical abdomen seems to have a mystery.
The third is a complete human form, which seems to be ordinary, but Truv can't see exactly what it is.
But in terms of body size, each of these three is no smaller than Mao Jingang.
Truf quickly opened the communication channel.
"Shrimp has a big tin can, a flat tire, you have to go back and tell the overlord."
"Got it, let's withdraw."
"OK, let your kid wait."
Just as words left Truff's mouth, a malicious crackling sounded.
boom!
The Pioneer was hit with a precision blow to the left goggles. His head burst open in an instant, and while he fell backward, Truv quickly concealed behind the rock.
"Fuck! Found!"
He quickly connected to the team's communication channel.
"Did anyone see it?"
There was a negative voice in his ears, and Truf could only glance at the rocky to his right, capturing the murderer with his perception.
But without result, he was completely exposed.
However, before he realized this, his senses detected something passing by his head in an instant. It bruised the left side of his helmet, bumped his head to the side, and broke the goggles.
Good luck saved his life, the communicator flickered and stopped working.
"Get up! Don't wait to die!"
When he gave the order, he stood up, moved towards the jagged rock slope, and took off his helmet to fix it on the harness.
He believed his vision.
"I saw!"
A kid suddenly shouted:
"Sixty farts are so high, one hundred farts far from the right side of your current path, head!"
"suppress!"
Truv ordered decisively, without confirming the position, and chose to believe the kid.
The squad will suppress the sniper, but there must be more enemies, he must find them in advance-
boom!
Another shot cracked the boulder on his right, and fragments of the stone hit his face.
Bang Bang Bang~!
The narrow, dusty space echoed the roar of the agent squad to counter the sniper, and the first round of fire broke the slope.
boom!
Another shot hit Truff's right shoulder guard and the impact reached the sole of his foot, so he turned a half circle.
He suddenly realized why they were so close to Xiami without being discovered. This is most likely a trap. The trap was set as early as they arrived at the canyon.
So they must respond quickly.
Counterattack, this is the primary principle of resisting ambushes. Speed and fierceness are more important when dealing with snipers.
Continue to expose for a few minutes, the remaining members of the team will be eliminated.
"Kill it up!"
Truff called, leaping out of the slope, when another shot wiped his bald head and cut his face.
This time he found the muzzle.
The top of the boulder eroded by dust is at first glance just another dust ledge.
Truf drew a pistol from his lower back to shoot.
At the next moment, the rock moved slightly, and the sniper loosened the invisibility cloak that disguised it so well that his body was exposed.
He wore a closed helmet. The other parts of the armor were perfectly integrated with the dusty environment by the invisible cloak, and the air was filled with burst bullets.
The sniper turned around, holding a long rifle in his hand, and fled towards the hillside.
But he failed to go far.
A bullet from Truf hit his calf, causing him to splatter blood, and his entire leg broke under the gun, revealing pale bones.
"You are done!"
Truff kicked the sniper rifle aside and let it go away from the rock. When the rifle left, the sniper stretched up to his knees with his remaining good legs.
There is a long and slender dagger~EbookFREE.me~He used it to pierce the soft area between Truff's groin and thigh.
"Hey!"
The boss of the special warfare deflected the blade of the pistol, counterattacked with the dagger in the other hand, and the sniper twisted open flexibly, then grabbed his protective belt and thrust it out again.
Ok slammed the opponent's arm abruptly, and then stabbed his head with a dagger.
The sniper fell, the helmet split open, and the dagger slipped from his hand, but Truf had no time to taste the taste of victory.
He felt the rock vibrate.
For a while, he was worried that the landslide was triggered, and then he realized that the situation was far worse than that.
There was a deep, trembling hum in the air, which I heard a few minutes ago. It was a noise made by Xiami's machinery.
The ground at the foot of the special warfare shivered with another footstep, and when he turned around, the shadow fell on him.
It is the third mecha, which points the muzzle on its hand to the ground, and the sun is covered by its tall, slender body.
At that moment, Truf knew he would die soon.
Then the air trembled, and the flame gradually condensed at the muzzle, just like the long-lost volcano was accumulating energy, and the gunshots around them were also ringing at this time. , Can only die one by one in the canyon.
Truf remained motionless.
He faced the giant directly, but in his mind he imagined the scene when he encountered Mao Jingang, it must be a good battle, but unfortunately he could not see it.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!"
With a trembling roar, Truv held up the battle dagger and rushed towards the steel giant...
Everything fell into a stronger gunfire.