Chapter 880: Tyre! (25)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1369 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:07
Follower Guk, Mangul led his guards to sweep a wide, convoluted road, which was called the worm street by the citizens of Tyre, and was the main road leading to the cathedral of Tyre. One.
The guards waved heavy weapons while firing bullets into the chest of every enemy.
The killing machines dressed in off-white armor spread out in a ring, and the defenders fell to their feet.
During the march and shooting process, hills of flesh and blood piled up around them, and corpses killed in close combat were found at their feet.
There are soldiers and civilians.
Although Guk didn't give the order of the Slaughter City, it didn't mean anything to protect the civilians. Killing or not killing depends entirely on the mood of the weapon-holder.
Obviously, most of Ok is in a good mood.
On the way, a large group of militiamen were suddenly killed from the buildings on both sides, with the intention of preventing the guards from advancing.
Suddenly, the weapons of both sides suddenly roared.
But they were too impatient and did not even prepare the plan. They just shot and threw grenades at the brain. Such a battle was not sudden in the elite eyes of the battle.
The guards quickly moved to both sides, leaving the area with the most firepower, and pressed the militia back into the previously hidden buildings, without giving them the opportunity to gather together.
Gradually, the roar of the Okur gun drowned out the crisp sound of the human rifle.
Mangguer, who loved to fight in close combat, quietly slammed into the sea of people, using a buzzing phase axe to beat the enemies into meat sauce one by one, and repeatedly burst the long neck and flat head of shrimp.
"Vicious! Lead the dead!"
Suddenly, a peculiar roar came, and the two big men jumped suddenly towards Mangul. They were wearing magnificent metal armor and long swords in the sky, like the warriors who slaughtered dragons in oil paintings.
There are a large number of Wuxun nobles and knights in the city of Tyre. They are the descendants of the conquerors and the representatives of the imperial martial spirit.
However, most of the Wuxun nobles have now become basically businessmen or factory owners. Only a few families still maintain the ancient way of life and the habit of practicing martial arts.
"what!"
Mangul held the handle of the axe with both hands and swept it with one blow, which cut the two ignorant knights together with their arms and armor.
"Sharpness remains the same."
Mangul muttered while shaking off the blood-colored droplets on the edge of the axe.
He paused for a moment and admired his masterpiece. The residual limbs on the floor were as pleasing as ever.
"Boss! Over there!"
After defeating the militias who did not know what to do and destroying dozens of houses, a guard suddenly signaled to Mangul.
He stepped forward and found that near a shop, a group of apparently ghouls were attacking a simple scrap iron block without fear, and there were some green corpses and fart scattered around, and a plank car stopped. At the door of the store.
Obviously, Mangul did not recognize this scrap iron block, it was not a scrap iron gang, but it should be an imitation of a craftsman, and they were attacked by the enemy while they were looting.
This fearless structure is not as strong as a genuine scrap iron block. The lower half has been paralyzed. Only the torso of the upper body is turning from time to time, and the surrounding enemies are angry with a hydraulic clamp.
"Dry them!"
Suddenly, a figure jumped into the ranks of ghouls, and Mangul heard a roar that disgusted him.
Kundera suddenly appeared, rushed into the ghoul group, and threw back his helmet.
The head of the guards, holding a boss pistol in each hand, tilted the bullet on the enemy's body at close range.
Da Da Da~!
The high-speed bullet instantly turned the ghoul into steaming pieces of meat, which won precious time for this strange and fearless to get out of trouble.
After a moment, Kundera stood in the center of the circle of corpses, and there was still heat on his barrel.
"Ok?"
Afterwards, Guk arrived at this location with a large force, and immediately frowned when he saw the body of the fearless and ghouls paralyzed on the ground.
"They are still fresh."
Butka suddenly flashed to Guk, carrying a ghoul's body, Guk noticed that the creature's skin was still close to the color of humans, and the clothing was obviously civilians rather than soldiers.
As Batka said, they are still fresh.
"Wendigo has begun to transform civilians."
Liya also fell on Guk's shoulder and brought everything she saw.
"They started to spread like a plague, and these things were everywhere on the street."
"Humph!"
Guk threw the body on the ground, then lifted his leg and crushed it.
"Speed up! Leave a few kids to send this scrap of iron behind, and Kundera will follow you!"
"Yes!"
The Lord of Guards saluted the overlord with his actions, and grinned strangely at Mangul before leaving.
"That is getting more arrogant, boss."
A guard came up and said with a malicious eye to the follower Kundrak's court guard.
"We are guards, not farts."
Mangul simply replied:
"It's just the sword in the hands of the overlord, nothing more. It's direct and violent. It doesn't seek praise and praise, only killing."
"of course."
That is what he said, but after watching Guk's fierce battle, Mangul hesitated and his thoughts jumped into a rapid jump.
Next to the overlord were Kundrakka and more than a dozen guards. Their weapons were slaughtering among the enemy groups without hindrance, and the hordes of ghouls screamed in horror.
Guk seems to believe that these inferior existences are not worthy of his treatment with weapons, so he just points the mechanical claws one by one and pulls the trigger.
In the huge roar, the fire burst out of the huge brass-colored barrel. Although Oak's retina was strong enough, Mangul could only see a residual image of the beam.
When the bullet hit the ghouls that had just been transformed, only a bunch of twisted, charred bones remained, which turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.
"I have to prove myself..."
Mangul shouted and followed quickly.
As Liya said, there were fewer and fewer human guards along the way, but instead more and more wandering ghouls, and occasionally, from the dark houses on both sides of the street, we heard the screams and A thrilling chew.
Scattered limbs can be seen everywhere on the road, and the whole city seems to have become a savage slaughterhouse.
Guk even felt that he could step on a broken palm every time he took a step~EbookFREE.me~ or a finger.
"Master, in front of the city of Tyre building, next to the church."
Liya raised her hand and pointed to a shadow spreading hundreds of meters in the distance and finally reaching the top of their heads. The Tyre City Government Building is a new five-story concrete building, including residential areas and open areas. Several areas, covering an area of more than 5,000 square meters.
It is also one of the landmarks of Tyre, with the flag of the Benedict Empire flying on the huge vault.
But now, it has become a battlefield.
On the ladder of the square, a large number of ghouls are gathering together, and they continue to attack the municipal building, while the defenders inside use heavy machine guns, grenades and a small amount of artillery to fight against the tide-like enemies.
The sturdy building gave the living people a breathing opportunity, but they would not last long.
"Send a signal to the back, let them come to this side, other boys, spread out!"
Guk quickly gave orders, and then he took the guards to the municipal square.
Nearly 30,000 ok came together along large and small roads, enclosing the entire municipal square in a semi-arc, but they were not eager to launch an offensive, but were waiting.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! !
Suddenly, a rocket screamed over the heads of the Okers, exploded on the steps of the square and scattered raindrop-like shrapnel.
The other landed in a nearer position, drilled into the stony ground and created a huge crater.
The ghouls gathered in front of the square did not spread out-they remained standing and accepted the rocket massacre.
Just a few minutes later, the stone surface of the square area was covered with blood and organs.
"kill!!!"