Chapter 431: Blood is burning (7)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1307 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:08:50
"Support! Support!"
Larne heard the platoon leader yelling, even in this noisy battlefield.
A green skin was rushing towards them, holding a tomahawk with a person's width high, crossing the gun forest and raining like a green afterimage, the was really big.
They opened fire.
More than a dozen hitting the hot bullet of bùqiāng hit the monster, and the violent impact hit the dusty armor. They slowed down its pace, but they couldn't stop him.
In one hand, it was a giant axe, while in the other hand it held a broken flag with a scary totem.
"Waaaaaagh!!!"
It almost broke into the position alone, and pierced through the forbes of Rahn's classmates with a flag. A transparent hole appeared on his chest, and then he cut Rocas.
That moment turned the young soldier upside down. He swirled like a dancer, spraying blood like a red cloak, and then fell down.
Then it killed Yakov again, and while Rahn was still loading the second shot of dànjiā, his world suddenly turned upside down.
He was knocked over to the ground. The green-skinned soldier did not stop. It was rushing towards the heavy jīqiāng position, and it knew it was the real threat.
Larne rolled over and spit out blood and dust. When the green skin hit him, he accidentally bit off a small tongue.
"Kill it! Kill it!"
The other platoons also rushed to support them. The people were firing, and some of them knelt down to aim.
But the green skin is still striding towards the meteor stride, waving the flagpole!
Suddenly, it paused, as if hitting an invisible barrier, widening its red eyes deep in the eye socket, as if looking for something that does not lie in reality.
A wizard is casting a spell not far from him. He is a rare fox wizard, and Ok is caught in the illusion he made.
"fast!"
Zizi~!
More than ten shǒuliúdàn immediately fell to the green leather feet. When he finally broke free from the illusion, he found himself already in white smoke.
boom!
After the loud noise, Ok fell, and the war flag he was holding was blown to pieces. The giant axe held by the shock wave was hit and hit a place not more than ten meters away from Larne.
"Another one! There is another one!"
Suddenly, their company commander shouted again. Larne climbed to the edge of the bunker and saw that a more difficult target appeared.
It was a bigger monster, covered in reinforced armor. Although it looked bulky, it was as solid as a locomotive.
Its stacked giant shoulder armor is taller than a helmet with a horn. The thick neck guard is half an iron cage and half is a screaming mouth. The copper-clad leather strip and chain armor protect relatively weak joints. Like a machine-whether it's wide shoulders and upper body, or thick legs.
Naz, who is losing patience, finally sent his most elite strength.
The overweight pretends to advance slowly, surrounded by a large group of kids, with lightning flashing on the claws of his left hand, and at the same time firing with the huge double jīqiāng.
Sweeping large-caliber bullets tore the road apart. They killed two soldiers who were shooting in a burst of bàozhà, and then knocked down the platoon leader in command, flying debris into his legs, and Then he gnawed off a large piece of meat on his waist.
Larne turned and hid behind the sandbags to find cover. He tried to fire back and fired. The quasi-head was not bad, but the enemy's armor easily absorbed the bullet's damage.
Even the flames caused by the impact of shǒuliúdàn can only lick the strengthened armor weakly.
Da Da Da~~~!
After being attacked, the boss concentrated his firepower in the direction of Larne.
Suddenly, their bunker suffered more serious injuries. A bullet lifted the sandbag and rolled up the soil like cream.
Lahn’s fellow countryman was injured and his leg was penetrated by debris. Although the bleeding had stopped, the pain kept him inhaling.
"Come personally!!"
Larne heard the commander's voice, and he turned his head to see that the other party was pushing the only rapid-fire gun with another person.
He turned and climbed up. He had a speed that the bulky, bulky man couldn't match. He turned the muzzle back. Rahn began to run, and the bullet chased his footsteps.
There was a sound of metal tearing and the sound of the screws falling off. It was the sound of bullets pulling the iron plate off the bracket.
In the morning, they dismantled the cars left by the citizens according to the order, and then used the iron plates above to reinforce the position. The effect is not bad. At least the enemy’s bullets are not so easy to threaten the heavy jīqiāng.
The company commander stood behind the bulletproof baffle of the rapid-fire gun, exposing his upper body, stepping on the base with one foot, and not waiting for Rahn to stand firm before reaching out and dragging him to the ground.
"Come here!"
The bullet flew over the head, Rahn glanced gratefully at the company leader, and then swiftly climbed behind the rapid-fire gun.
"Reload!"
He opened the dànyào box, and with both hands he picked up Huang Cancan's shells and stuffed them into the cannon with the command of the company commander.
"preparation!"
Although Rahn is not an artillery, he has never eaten pork and has seen pig artillery. He turned his body and covered his ears for the first time.
"fire!"
boom!
The field artillery fired, and a metal muffled sound came from the gun barrel, like the sound of the bell being crushed by the stone, and a light smoke rose from the barrel.
The shells did not hit directly, but at a position about one meter to the right of Nauk bàozhà, the splashed shrapnel knocked and tore the armor that bùqiāng couldn't help.
The metal fragments were scattered like snowflakes, the surrounding rocks exploded into powder, the broken neck guards and helmets were crashed, and the broken leather strips and the broken chain iron rings.
In an instant, the boys crowded around the boss lay on the ground, blood gurgling out of the crater.
However, the overweight boss was not dead. It was still advancing, roaring, and aimed the muzzle at the rapid-fire gun group in the distance.
Da Da Da~!
"Get down!!!"
The moment before the metal storm came, Rahn was pressed down by the company commander. He heard the horrible sound of the metal being torn, and his body could not stop shaking.
After more than ten seconds, the sound disappeared. He raised his head slightly, but felt some warm liquid on his body.
"stand up……"
The company commander's voice was a little weak. Larne got up and saw that the other man's thigh was bleeding, while the other gunner directly separated his head. His head did not know whether he was smashed or flew somewhere else.
The original complete rapid-fire gun was also almost scrapped into scrap iron. The baffle was like a rag that had been used for a long time. It was full of smoke. Fortunately, the barrel was not damaged.
"Commander, you, you are injured! I'll call Mr. Vermeer!"
"Can't die! You come to fight! Quick!"
The company commander struggled to support his body, aimed his eyes at the sight, and began to adjust the shooting angle.
"Reload!"
Rahn immediately pulled the breech ~EbookFREE.me~ to push the cannonball, then fumbled on the ground and found the drawstring.
"preparation!"
Larne swallowed nervously.
"fire!"
boom!
As he pulled the rope back in his hand hard, the rapid-fire gun shuddered sharply, and the bolt hit the base with a sound, and the smoking crater bounced out.
Larne stretched out and looked down, the pungent blue smoke lingering in the air.
He saw the super-large green skin standing for a while, staggering back in front of the hail-like bullets, its half body was completely torn apart, and the organs and blood were all dripping all over the place.
Finally, it crashed to the ground, and the boys around suddenly fled.
It feels good not to go out on National Day: -d