Chapter 418: Big crash (8)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1480 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:08:47
The whole world is shaking.
In the first few seconds, Enuman thought his troops plunged into a haunted fireworks festival. Twenty rockets fell into the camp with a shining trajectory from the rain and twilight, and were in the air. Detonated, like a raging fire, or a burst of meteor showers.
Many tents exploded into hot fireballs after the burning fragments hit the ground. The huge impact shocked the soldiers to the ground. The flames were like grenades in all directions, making people stand unstable in the hot wind.
He was smoking while chatting with the deputy company commander, so he reacted faster than everyone else, but he didn’t have time to sound the alarm, and he saw three tents in his company hit by a hot and weird green lightning , They shivered and then turned into a strange bonfire.
Soldiers covered with fire rushed out of the tent and fell in the mud to try to extinguish the flames, but some people were burned alive in the tent before they could run.
At this time he realized that the enemy had attacked them.
Although scouts and scouts were sent, although they were equipped with dark whistle, although they conducted a cautious search for former enemies while marching, and although the wizards had omnipotent surveillance capabilities, the enemy successfully raided them.
It is said that Ouke's technological level is several grades lower than that of humans.
Although they have guns, they prefer blades, and they should have been swept easily.
But from the beginning, this war showed that Ouke also possessed some other things, something that humans were totally unaware of.
And now is the first time that Enuman has tasted this mysterious power directly.
All the horror rumors spreading between regiments and regiments are obviously true, and Ok also possesses mysterious knowledge far beyond ordinary people's understanding.
Boom~!
A shock wave made Enuman fall to the ground, his mouth full of blood, and mud in his nose, but he quickly propped up his body, but saw a soldier curled up beside him, the charred body It was smoking.
In a string of bright bàozhà, he saw many corpses scattered around, and the sand beneath them melted.
The deputy company commander rushed out of a flash of light. He was yelling at Enuman. Enuman could see Lang's mouth moving, but could not hear anything.
He stomped and ran over to pull their company commander up.
Enuman's hearing is gradually recovering, but all voices are intermittent.
"To... go... those... we... impossible...!"
"What? What did you say?"
"...Many...all...to...that...fuck báichī!"
Suddenly, the thunderstorm in the heavy rain suddenly stopped, Enuman blinked and looked at the mess around him. In the sudden silence, I heard a lot of sounds-the crackling sound of flames and the scream of the dying, but Everything was intermittent in his semi-deaf ears.
"Oh shit!"
The deputy commander shouted, his voice suddenly terrifyingly clear.
Ok rushed over.
The enemies that had existed in the imagination before appeared from the heavy rain and rain at night, poured out from the shadows, and swept into the muddy ground.
Their skeletons and flags danced, and the metal armor reflected the fire, waving all kinds of extraordinary weapons.
Some of the flags are particularly conspicuous, with a blood-stained ok skull pattern painted on it, which is the emblem of the Blood Skull Legion.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! ! !
Countless Oks rushed out of various dark ravines. The earliest soldiers who encountered the enemy were harvested by the rotating saw blade like corn, and the enemy quickly stepped over their bodies and ran straight to the center of the camp.
Arms and heads flew into the air, blood was ejected from the arteries, and the broken body fell to the ground.
Although several guns were fired, that was not a resistance...
"Wake up! Come awake!"
He shouted at the company soldiers who were still in a daze state:
"Put them down! Pick up your guns! Don't let them rush over!"
But they have rushed over.
The muddy ground soaked in rain was covered with soldiers' corpses and corpses, and a fine blood mist floated in the air, which Enuman could taste.
His hearing was restored, and his ears were filled with the túshā hiss, the sound of his weapon slashing, and the screams of his soldiers.
This night is really terrible. With darkness and heavy rain, everyone’s vision is blurred, there is no lighting and no signs, they can only shoot blindly, causing some people to be shot by friendly forces.
Ouk seems to have no such worries, they can see things in the dark, and the combat objectives are extremely clear-kill everything that is not Ouk!
The several-kilometer camp area was like a dam full of holes, and was instantly washed away by a green torrent. The enemy came from all directions, dismembering the entire seventh army like a sharp knife.
Everyone was yelling and running, but they didn’t know where to go. The soldiers couldn’t find officers, and the officers couldn’t find their own soldiers.
The shortcomings of the recruits were also undoubtedly revealed at this time. They could not withstand this unorganized chaos. Morale began to fall avalanche. All the training had been forgotten. In order to live, they began to run to the wild, but they were hungry. The thirsty jumpers have been waiting for a long time.
The worst of all the undesirable situations in the war caused the Seventh Army to encounter it.
"Everyone is close to me!!!"
Enuman did not stop.
He opened fire with a gun and pulled out his sword with the other hand, pulling his throat and trying his best to gather the soldiers around him.
At this moment, an Oke emerged from the rain curtain and rushed at him.
"Damn!"
Enuman fired several shots at his face, and the guy slipped and flew backwards with his head turned.
But another blood-stained battle axe waved over, and Enuman ducked sideways, but a soldier beside him didn't respond in time. The axe was split from the shoulder to the crotch, and the screaming made Enuman almost collapse.
More and more Ou Ke, like the legendary goblin that only infested at night, constantly grabbed the lives of single soldiers, and used shǒuliúdàn and bullets to deal with those who got together.
The pale faces fell into the quagmire, the faces that Enuman used to be very familiar with.
"Head! Head! Here!"
Suddenly, Enuman saw his leader, and the other party was running a chaotic battlefield with a group of people.
"We are the second battalion! We need assistance! There are a large number of enemy troops here!"
"No support! It's all over! Hurry up and escape!"
The other party's words made him cool from the head to the bottom of his feet, but when he was about to speak, he saw a huge mechanical claw suddenly stretched out in the darkness and picked his head in midair.
"Almighty Father..."
Enuman stumbled back a few steps, and was shocked by the huge beast that stepped out of the darkness.
This is the biggest and most terrible thing he has seen in his life. A monster made of steel and muscles. It is more than three meters high. It stands like a hill on the chaotic battlefield. The wetness caused by the rain makes it look like It's some kind of sea monster that came out of the sea.
It gently closed its claws, and the screaming officer fell to the ground in four parts.
Then it went to other places, carrying a group of steel monsters.
"Goddess!"
Enuman scolded loudly, then said aloud:
"Everyone! Follow me!!!"
At this moment, a soldier beside him fell down suddenly, his body was split in half, and blood suddenly sprayed in all directions.
Enuman turned around and saw a ruthless guillotine that Ok was turning it preparing for the next attack.
Enuman brandished his sword and tried to parry the enemy's weapon.
But the weapon was very heavy and fast, and it was just a blue phantom in the dark purple rain curtain.
In the blink of an eye~EbookFREE.me~ The blade passed through the root of his thumb, cut off all his fingers and the upper half of the palm, and struck his sword.
The knife was so quick that Enuman didn't feel any pain at first. He stumbled back and watched the tiny blood flow pouring out of his destroyed hand.
The moment he raised his head, the guillotine waved back again, leaving a shining track in the air.
This night will be called the night of blood rain.
On this night, the 7th Army, who was rushing to the front line, encountered a large-scale night attack by the Blood Skull Legion because of the failure of the chain of command.
This night, Tianlong outside the village of Kuska was filled with 62,113 broken bodies. Only 15,634 people fled back to Kadilun, and thousands of others did not know what to do. Commander George Brett died in the country, and his head was killed. Picked on the battle flag of the Blood Skull Legion.
As far as the New California Republic is concerned, the situation in the western theater of war has turned sharply because of this night raid.
It's the end of the month, everyone supports!