Chapter 781: Enclosure (below)

The Oaks hesitated at first, surprised by the attack from the side.
But it didn't take long for them to immediately turn around and start fighting against the humans who were attacked by the smog of the burning vehicle.
"Go on!!"
When Oke turned to deal with the outliers, the company commander who was suppressed for a long time immediately ordered his men to get up and rush towards them.
At the same time, after believing that the opportunity to surround and set up in front of the fire is the best chance for them to win a quick victory at this time, Yebla also started to move forward.
There is no time to delay, and every time they delay, their support will slow down.
But the soldiers soon discovered that the idea of ​​losing the leader would paralyze the remaining enemies was wrong. Although these green skins seemed a bit stunned, there was no confusion, and even a very organized counterattack.
The battle situation is urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, the green skin does not need to aim with their super-sized long and short guns. The soldiers who are trying to attack are blown back, and their chests are burst by the impact of the super ammunition.
"Waaaaagh!!!"
The 66 regiment's attempt to surround the green skin was reduced to a dogfight immediately after they rushed up head-on. The Oaks threw the empty guns aside and rushed towards the humans with knives and axes.
The soldiers quickly retaliated back. They flashed away from the roaring blade and stab them with bayonets.
The officers used the pioneering sabre to kill the bleeding path in the green skin. Every soldier of the black legion was well-trained and proficient in white-blade warfare, especially against the characteristics of the Ouk battle, and strengthened the training for dodge and attack.
But the pure brute force of the green skin is unstoppable. They need skill, and they can pose a threat if they swipe hard.
The rough blade adhered to the vague flesh and blood, and the torn corpse lay flat on the ground, and the hot blood stained the ground.
The voice of the entourage priest echoed through the battlefield, sending prayers into each ear while he was fighting to encourage them to overcome fear and panic.
However, even in the face of the heroic and majestic bayonet and the long battle knife, the green leather is still incredibly powerful, and the casualties of the 66th regiment are rising at an unacceptable rate.
"kill!!"
Nightblade Yegosher, who was roaring like a mad warrior, reversed the situation. He led his subordinates to join the sword after Basel issued a general attack order.
The night blade waved a huge two-handed halberd around his head. It was hard to imagine a spy using such a weapon, but it didn’t take long for the soldiers to avoid him, leaving him with his arms rounded to deal with the rush Green skin.
Yegosher laughed as he greeted the group of enemies, and when he touched the first Oak, he began to attack with a brutal brutality no less than the green skin.
The halberd was red and hot at the point where the witchcraft was applied, and then easily penetrated into Oke's chest. As the night blade waved his arm violently, a large amount of broken pieces of shredded pieces of meat and flesh suddenly left the open space.
Because the counter-blade was stuck on the armor of the orc armor, he had to struggle to release it, but the powerful muscles were fully able to cope with it. He stiffly opened a wide passage covered with green leather stumps .
However, Ok also fought back with everything on his hand, but with the joining and killing of the Night Blade Company, the balance tilted to the other side, and the number of green hides decreased rapidly. Witnessing these soldiers quickly regrouped and used their The bayonet poked and slashed with a long knife.
"Well done!!"
Colonel Basel called excitedly:
"We are going to defeat them!!!"
Just as he turned his head from this scene to prepare for the convoy to join the team inside, the ground began to shake.
Large stones slipped from nearby mounds and cliffs. There are also trunks falling in the forest.
"What happened?"
Basel's eyes widened and asked:
"An earthquake?"
Crustal vibrations often occur in the Grand Canyon area. But this time is not the same as the earthquake.
It was a regular vibration like the footsteps of giants.
"Sir, I sensed a huge object approaching! There are a lot of Oak!"
The war wizard's words aroused Baser, but when the trees in the distance began to break off with loud noises, others couldn't help but stop.
The surviving Oak turned his head towards the sound, some died on the spot because of distraction, and the rest did not care about the death and injury, but clamored and cheered.
"Scrap iron block! Scrap iron block!!!"
As the clouds of debris and dust spread slowly in the wind, a monster-like silhouette emerged from it: a huge orc fearless mech.
The thick black smoke coughed out of the twin exhaust pipes as it rolled forward, and the low roar of the engine shook Basser's bulletproof armor.
It is definitely a behemoth, even taller than a heavy tank, and much more bloated.
A few minutes ago, Ok's strong physical body, which was enough to tear people's hands free, seemed to Basel to be difficult enough to deal with, but now it pales in comparison.
Fearlessly stomped into the battlefield, more green skin poured out from all around it, and the firepower of the heavy machine gun continued to shoot from the intersection to the new threat, but the bullet hit the fearless armor without effect.
Like all of its kind, this killing machine seems to be cast in the most messy way.
The barrel-shaped torso is covered with thick iron plates like security doors and tank hatches, and riveted together at any desired angle. The large machine gun is fixed above its heavy piston iron legs. Two long metal The arms stretched out on both sides, and the serpentine cables and powerful hydraulic transmissions were exposed.
One end of the arm was a flashing long-range weapon, and the other was a huge pair of claws, as if eager to tear the weak body into pieces.
A flag made of a tattered black cloth fluttered at the top of the machine, with bright silver depicting a familiar pattern-the Skull King Banner belonging to Guk.
"Damn!"
Basser gasped and said:
"We need some big guys to kill it!"
"We currently have no way to destroy it. This is a trap."
The entourage wizard said, glancing at the skinny figure holding the metal stick behind the mech body.
"We have to retreat~EbookFREE.me~ This road will not work.""
As he spoke, the scrap metal armor turned to the assembled soldiers.
For a moment, Bather felt his stomach twitch.
"retreat!"
He shouted:
"The boys just let me run!"
A deafening, incoherent beat crossed the air, and the tongue of fire licked from the thick barrel, flashing in the morning glow.
A large-caliber bullet poured out like a storm enveloped the road, knocking heavy stones into dirt and smaller gravel, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Barther could hear the hissing in the intercom, because his officers were ordering his men to open fire and cover.
"damn it!"
Bather called to them,
"Forget to cover the firepower, I want you to retreat at full speed, now! All evacuate there, and immediately go to the vehicle assembly area, this is the order!"
For some people, the order was too late, and the soldiers were being slaughtered by the devastating firepower of fearless hail.
If the remaining people stay for a while, Greenskin will have the opportunity to rush straight up before they flee to the rear, putting them in a melee fight.
"Colonel, Ok is clearly premeditated to ambush here. They know that we are going from here."
Ye blade also came over, dragging his injured arm.
"Although I violated the order I had previously accepted, I have to admit that I should retreat now."
"Yes."
Basel closed his eyes in pain.
"I'm doing this!"
Night Blade immediately ordered his men to form a defensive formation, encircling the members of the command team.
With an order, they began to run along the road.
Until the end, they failed to reach the intended target location, and the defenders of Mount Mihir could only desperately wait for the next reinforcements.