Chapter 130: Ambush (middle)

In the jungle hundreds of meters away, a team of gangsters with rifles walked out in messy steps. From time to time, whistling shells crossed over their heads, and a scarlet energy visible to the naked eye covered them. They are above the sky and turn their eyes into a red color similar to Ok.
They were panting, their open mouths were full of fangs, their muddy saliva had been hanging down, and the rifles in their hands were firing forward without warning.
Bang Bang Bang Bang~!
The effect of the chaotic shooting was that only a few boys fell to the ground, but it made Naz understand that the flood was not accidental.
He suffered an ambush, an elaborate preparation, and an almost successful ambush.
A strong sense of anger made the thick muscles burst on his neck and face. He pulled off the battle axe on his waist, raised his pistol, and kicked the kid who was still lying at his feet.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! ! ! !
With a roar, Naz rushed towards the enemy like an out-of-control squag, and the kid who crossed the river with him saw the boss came up, and immediately followed the call.
Backed by the turbulent river, a battle broke out.
"Waaaaagh!"
The impact of the Oaks fired from time to time, every moment the orc was taken away from the ground by a huge impact, and then fell again in a tattered form, blood and pieces of meat fell like raindrops between the living orc , But their progress has not been interrupted, as if some invisible power has given them great courage.
The two sides quickly crossed the line of fire, sparkling blades and greedy fangs flooding each other's eyes.
"For the beast god!"
The leader of the orcish man with the tattered battle flag gave a nearly mad roar. More artillery shells fell in the formation of the Oak charge, but the number was far below the point where they could restrain their hunger. Every frontline The heads are all the biggest Oks. They are all covered with armor made of riveted metal plates, and behind them stand the trophies of various shapes. Most of them are animalized.
"Kill them all!"
Naz threw away the gun in his hand and clenched the battle axe in both hands, and the boys around him followed suit.
His first axe cut across the waist of a beast of a beast, and threw his weak body into the sky, but this blood could not satisfy his anger, his fist stretched out and a scoundrel tried to stab him with a sad bayonet. The head shattered.
Courage is not enough to give the Beasts a power that can rival Ok, and under the violent impact, at least one-third of them become dead bodies at the first time, even if they are less than half the number. I still have a strong force, and the slaughter on the long river bank is furious, and the stinky blood water continues to flow into the river along the ground.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
But Naz didn't notice that some unusual sounds began to appear, accompanied by the constant falling of the boy on the ground, and a hole was precisely opened in their heads.
It wasn't until some kind of instinct suddenly turned Naz over his body, sparks burst from his shoulder armor, and metal debris hit his face that he realized something was aiming at him.
Naz turned his gaze to the rear of the Beastman. On the edge of the jungle, a large group of stag-horn helmets, gray coats, and shrimps with animal skins on their shoulders were shooting at the battlefield with their long guns. Those guns looked very old, like twisted vines, and there was no fire or smoke in the muzzle after shooting.
The boys next to him fell one by one, and Naz's eyes narrowed. He glanced back and found that the guy stranded on the bank of the river had already fixed the gun mount. They were obviously not idle.
So he shouted at the mechanics:
"Boom on those shrimps!"
The mechanics who got the order quickly raised the muzzle and then swiftly stuffed everything into the gun.
Boom Boom~!
Green smoke rose from all over the battlefield, partly hitting the center of the battlefield, partly flying behind the battlefield, throwing those humans into the sky in a violent explosion, or spattering deadly fragments in the heap of people.
"Kill! With shrimps together!"
Naz started the charge again. He led the boys through the array of beasts and went straight to the shrimps with black guns. The axe covered with the blood of the stinking man shone deadly maliciousness in the sun.
As the storm rumbled by fangs and muscles approached, those humans panicked, their gun-hands became trembling, and they began to retreat.
A string of bullets hit Naz's armor. They seemed to know that it was only possible to defeat this big guy, but their firepower was not strong enough, and they could only hit small pits on the thick steel plate. Drilling into the gap between the nails and shooting into the flesh and blood, but it will immediately be bitten by the muscles, and the short-term pain will only arouse the anger of this Oak warlord.
Humans who were unable to retreat were overwhelmed by the Oaks, their weak resistance was quickly crushed, Naz used their axe to harvest their lives like harvesting ripe grains, dozens of heads were cut off, and more were Dismembered and smashed.
Human beings can't be defeated at once, and the resistance of the scumbags has gradually weakened, and the dawn of victory is approaching.
"My Lord is up! The strong enemy grants the head!"
However, a group of shrimps wielding scimitar suddenly rushed out from the wings of the battlefield. They also wore deerskin helmets, only a few pieces of animal skins covered their bodies, and a lot of secret blues were drawn on the bare skin. .
They acted quickly and were not as flexible as humans. Their scimitars turned with two hands like a whirlwind, and when they cut into the battlefield, they flew up with a string of heads.
And as long as the patterns on their bodies are stained with blood, they will move mysteriously as if they have life.
These humans are few in number, but there are only a few thousand people, but they interrupted the surge of Ock, and even Naz stopped under the siege of more than ten scimitars~EbookFREE.me~ But this is not over yet, When Naz squeezed a shrimp close to him, he noticed that a group of more unique shrimp was coming out of the jungle.
Their upper body is "", their heads are bare, not to mention their hair, they don't even have eyebrows, and the scarlet and magic patterns are drawn on the skin of different colors. There is also a square pattern on the chest with a sawtooth pattern, like a Open your mouth.
They bowed their heads chanting weird tones, and slowly marched towards the war. They clasped a half-meter-long dagger in their hands. The thing was transparent and red, similar in shape to the tongue of a certain creature. Jagged, when you look closely, there seems to be a strange light flashing.
These shrimps had a disturbing breath on Naz. They must have been weird. Thinking of it, it swept violently and cut off two shrimps trying to hit his knee with a scimitar.
"Chaya!"
"Well!"
The most powerful pervert boy in the legion responded. Although most of the neuro kids stayed on the other side of the river, a dozen or so followed.
"Pay attention to those shrimps! Toss them!"
"Good!"
The pervert kid nodded, lifted the metal stick and began to read words, followed by a series of lightning, a dozen bald shrimp suddenly became coke, but the other seemed to continue to move forward as if they had not seen it.
Chaya snorted, ready to come the next big, but a hot ball of fire suddenly flew over and shot him.
"Damn!"
In an instant, he turned into a screaming fireball and started running around.
At that moment, the strange humans finally stopped. They raised their heads, gazed intently at the front, raised the dagger in their hands neatly, and thrust them into their chests with Naz's puzzled eyes.
Second more! ! !
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