Chapter 1107: Shadow of Death
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1196 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:13:27
"10 seconds!"
The pilot of the giant helicopter shouted, and the noise of the fuselage when it passed through the anti-aircraft firewire network under violent shock made his words almost indistinguishable.
The passengers in the cabin were all shrouded in dark red light. It is conceivable that when the assault is fully deployed, they will leave an impression on the soldiers in the shadow city-the punishment from the sky.
"What does our landing point look like?"
But unlike other helicopters, this helicopter is more special, not only because of its larger size, but also because it carries the commander of the entire airborne force.
Uquette, the most trusted frontline commander under Lame, is also the actual commander of the entire airborne fleet.
At the moment, he was more than three meters tall wearing relatively thin steel armor, holding a short-handed machine gun hanging on his shoulder with one hand, holding the cabin with one hand, his head extended out of the open door, staring at the strong wind and watching the flames and thick underneath. Smoke covered city.
Hearing Uquette's words, the driver glanced at the display hanging above his head.
"The place is wrong! But we will reach the destination, but not the center bullseye... Damn it! I hate this thing, a dirty car is much stronger than this garbage!"
Uquite didn't reply, he kept staring down.
As the altitude gradually decreased, small rockets mounted on both sides of the helicopter began to roar and fired. Although there was no accuracy, the coverage was wide enough.
But the noise is also very loud, he can only barely hear the driver's voice.
After the rocket hit, the cabin trembled and the temperature began to rise.
In the last few minutes, Uquette was suffering. There was only noise around him. He could not see the enemy he was about to deal with. Before the helicopter landed, his fate was completely out of his own hands.
Perhaps the unskilled driver was right. Compared to this way of falling from the sky, every soldier should prefer to sit in a solid and dirty dirty car tank to the battlefield.
But Lame ordered the troops to attack with helicopters.
He really has the reason, the right reason, Uquite must admit that this kind of offensive and defensive is more time-saving and labor-saving than eating one by one fortresses built on strange slopes and cliffs.
Uquite imagined the helicopter landing in his mind, and the moment the hatch blasted open, he prepared himself.
He held his gun tightly and checked his serrated knife tenth time in the scabbard of his waist.
Uquet and his boys are ready.
"3 seconds, boss!"
Less than a second later, the floor under Uquette's feet hit something under a huge impact, causing his head to slam back to the back.
Then the noise suddenly disappeared, and everything went to darkness.
Then, ignoring his senses that were still oscillating, he directly took his leg and immediately went to the airport and stepped into the fighting.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! ! !
Uquite hardly stopped when he killed the first enemy.
The deceased’s armor shone and colorful like obsidian. The blade of the long-handled weapon in his hand was made of the same material. The entire city of shadow seems to be made of this material.
The dead soldier covered his face with a mask made of leather, and the triangle teeth like gems glittered in the mouth.
"go away!"
Uquite kicked the body off with one foot, withdrew the sword, blood smoldered on the saw teeth, and the soldier collapsed on the ground.
A marble arcade above him was glowing red against the sun, and dust and sand swirled around the helicopter he had just jumped out of.
The main palace of the City of Shadows stood in front of him, huge and intimidating, like a flower made of stone, the tall tower in the center was the stamen, and the surrounding granite part was the overlapping gorgeous petals.
It's just that this is an ominous black lotus.
More helicopters fell behind him, and the square in front of the palace's north gate was Uquite's main target.
The cabin of a helicopter next door suddenly opened, or torn apart, a scrap iron mech came out of the cabin glowing with red light, and his rapid-fire gun had begun to rotate to find the target.
"Boys!"
Uquette shouted that there was a communicator hanging around his neck, and these communicators were connected to the horns of all helicopters, so that his commands would hover in the sky with the helicopter.
"Assemble Xiang I!"
As he was saying, Uquite glimpsed a flash of stained glass inside the palace, and there was movement behind the stone flying gallery in the entrance hall.
More palace guards recovered from the shock of this raid, but unlike what Uquite had expected, they did not scream or plead for mercy.
They didn't even run away, or numbly motionless in shock.
In a terrible battle, the palace guard launched a charge.
Uquette laughed, glad to meet some sturdy opponents.
He stretched out his machete and ran towards the enemy. The boys who jumped out of the helicopter followed him, ready to go.
Thousands of palace guards rushed towards them, and their armor appeared elegant and luxurious. They formed a front in front of the Oaks, flattened the blade guns in their hands, and fired together.
They did not shoot bullets.
Bang Bang Bang~~~~!
The hot silver needle filled the space around U-Quitt, leaving craters on his shoulder and leg armor and puncturing his body.
The boss of Oak raised his arm holding the knife to protect his head, and the silver needles hissed like acid when they hit his blade.
The fake of this star dart has a very strong penetrating power, and is specially used to kill heavy armor targets. The defenders of the Shadow City are not unprepared, but Uquite is very lucky.
Under his armor, there is a leather coat made from a deep-sea beast. It is one of Lame's prey. Its skin has incredible resilience. Lame made some clothes with his skin. And rewarded the most loyal men.
Uquette is one of them.
But the other boys are not so lucky.
"It hurts so much!!!"
A boy wearing a thick iron plate fell next to U-Quitt, one arm was melted, and the body was bubbling, and he could only roll on the ground.
"Do them!!"
Uquitte shouted ~EbookFREE.me~ charged with a hot silver needle.
The sound of the final collision between Ok and the palace guard was as deafening as the same million windows shattered at the same time. The muzzle of the muzzle was replaced by the slamming of the blade on the armor and the roar of a large-caliber machine gun close-up shot.
"It's over!"
Uquite's first knife cut off the handle of a blade gun and tore the throat of the man in front of him.
His tarnished eyes glared at him, blood poured from the guard's broken neck, and Uquitre laughed and ripped off his opponent's helmet to taste his death more clearly.
Beside him, a flamethrower spit out a liquid tongue of fire, enveloping a human soldier in flames from head to toe, but the man continued to fight, cutting his blade gun deep into the body of a boy Until another kid cut off the soldier's head with an axe.
These soldiers' willpower and intrepidity made U-Quitt think he was fighting with another gang.
They are nothing like people.
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