Chapter 631: Rebellion (5)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1396 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:51
Along with the clutter, a large number of icons approaching appeared on the screen, and Gook stood up straight and checked the situation with the telescope.
The fragrance of sea salt and the spicy cold sea breeze of seaweed blew on his face, and Guck raised the telescope multiple times, and found that waves of Ok vehicles drove out of the horizon, packed with infantry. , Coming at full speed in their direction.
The main forces of the rebels who want to confront Guk head-on are futile, speed is the only thing they can rely on, and their hope of survival and fear of the armored forces behind them may exceed the urge to stop.
"Grak, break through their front."
Guk ordered, and the accompanying tanks fired at the most suitable distance, tearing their formations into a big hole, while a large number of light weapons fired frantically at the rebels, trying to prevent them from gathering again.
Behind the rebel vehicles was a row of green skins that did not catch the car. They tirelessly followed and ran all the way. The shells from the mortars fell behind the convertible vehicles and exploded in the middle of their ranks, just like Guk's way opened the prelude to the fierce battle.
The colorful trucks and off-road vehicles in front of the rebels began to accelerate one after another. The gunners above returned in the direction of the main force of the loyal legion. The bullets lacked accuracy as usual.
"Don't let them gather together!"
Before Grak set off, he did not forget to tell the reckless subordinate, hoping that, as he did in the desert a few days ago, if they could do this, they might run away...
At this time, a seized off-road vehicle tens of meters away next to the galloping green fort exploded. It became a victim of stray bullets. When the body of the vehicle and the victim’s debris smashed into the face, Guk, Liya ducked into the carriage to escape.
"Are they still moving forward?"
"Yes to a certain extent."
Mogdzhogen pointed to the light spots and said that the undoubted tank attack caused the rebels to be in chaos, but they were effectively reorganized, and even killed a tank in the face of Guk.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! !
Suddenly, a bitter roar that made many children feel bile, the flag of the Gough Legion was raised high, fluttering in the wind, and the most cruel evil dog under Gu Ke's head came out...
"Look, it's Rocket Kid!"
When Batka's astonishment sounded, Guk saw several black spots moving at high speed, and dived towards the ground at a speed that his eyes could not keep up with.
Until that kind of rocket-specific clamor sounded, he recognized that it was the familiar Storm kid he had seen before.
They roared past the front of the rebels like an irritated Scrooge. The muzzle of their hands shone like the dew in the early summer. The grenades spread destruction and death under them.
Thick smoke was shrouded in the center of the enemy's formation, and the bewildering rebellion surrounding them fell into chaos.
"Chong! Chong! Chong!!!"
Graco’s orders are as simple as ever, and he rarely gives any complex tactical instructions.
Of course, when they approached the rebels, the team was set on fire and lost some kids and two war trucks, but most of the boys in the army were unmoved and continued to attack the enemy, at least before they were killed. Doing the same damage to the enemy is the law of this army battle.
Guk saw a reckless walking artillery that was hit by a rocket in the front of the car, and a violent explosion occurred. When its ammunition was killed, several nearby motorcycles were also blown up.
Then the surging Goff Corps rushed into the rebel formations, and before leaving, Grake unloaded his big rifle in the truck, and used this thing to shoot at any enemies he saw.
He didn’t know if I really hit anything, but this seemed to inspire the fighting of the legionnaires. They desperately opened fire on the surviving traitors, but more of them followed the legion’s
tradition
and abandoned inefficiency. 'S shooting weapon, clenched cruel melee weapon, ready to be put into melee combat at any time.
Grak is no exception. He didn't even plan to do a bomb change. He threw away the empty gun, raised his battle axe high, and shouted:
"Don't give them time to react! Kill them! Ruin them immediately! Waaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!!!"
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
The boys threw away their guns neatly as in a ceremony, and began to charge, leaving the dead behind.
At the same time, thousands of rebel elites dressed in pale yellow armor emerged from the dust and immediately began to counterattack.
"Fire!"
Seeing this scene, Guk also roared, and immediately felt the blast of artillery from behind the armor who obeyed the orders.
The effect of the volley was brutal. Rows of rebels wearing rough armor fell under the onslaught, and the corpse was planted among their associates, twitching and rotating under the blow of artillery.
Blood splattered out, corpses piled up like fleshy sandbags, and tripped the people who were following him. This was a one-sided attack, and then the impatient Grak activated him before the enemy's first batch of cannon fodder approached. The huge ripper tomahawk.
"Waaaaagh!"
A rebel, with bruises and stains like granite, came to Grak in front of him with a blade and axe.
The warlord greeted the opponent's roar with his screaming chainsaw tomahawk, and at the moment of cutting off the opponent's weapon, he cut it into the boy's chest.
The kid fell instantly, twisting the weapon in Grak's hand, but the warlord didn't pause, throwing away the poor worm, so powerful that the corpse was spinning in the air and crashing into his humble colleague .
The warlord dashed with a low waist and slammed into a dense formation, then cut down the second attacker with a low sweep.
Blood sprinkled the ground, and at the same time the warlords were stained more red.
Rogge, a leader of the Goff Corps, came to Grak with enthusiasm and cruelty and joined the scuffle.
When he rushed into the enemy group, the broken limbs fell like rain, and his face without a helmet showed a terrifying anger. Outside the corner of his eyes, Grak saw another leader of the army. The decapitation of the rebel leader who tried to slam over, aroused greater enthusiasm for his soldiers.
Grak likes this kind of scene. Under his crazy offensive, many rebels disappeared into the red mist, and then came the horrible noise of the chain saw axe ripping the bone marrow.
However, despite the ruthless and brutal killings, these humble rebellious throws refused to retreat, and this place of killing is being saturated with blood ~EbookFREE.me~ this mess. "
Roger muttered with one hand and one hammer, then turned the blade to face the oncoming enemy.
"Kill all! One will not stay!!"
Grak gritted his teeth and shouted, knocking an enemy over with his ripper, and then cutting his bones and flesh with high-speed rotating saw teeth to liberate his anger.
Many rebels knew this terrible warlord, and they gathered to try to kill him.
Although countless hands grabbed the warlord and tried to drag him down, Grak stood like a nail in the center of the battlefield, continually harvesting the traitors with a huge axe.
Bullets struck his armor, swords and axes carved marks on his helmet, but he worked hard to harvest his "crops" like a hardworking farmer. In just a few minutes, the corpses around him had piled up to be normal The point of walking.
"I'm not doing it!!"
A rebel soldier gave a painful roar, then dropped his weapon and began to run away, and the other boys began to run with it.
Grak almost defeated the front of the middle of the rebels with his own strength. With the collapse of the main force, the entire rebels began to retreat in an avalanche style, but the Goff Corps will not let go of their prey, especially here. When there was a member...
"Kill kill!!!"
The warlord continuously waved the battle axe and even made the shoulders unconscious. He didn't stop until a large hand covered with the armor held the handle of the ripper.
"Old...big?"
Seeing Guck standing in front of him, he blinked in confusion, and then gradually realized that there were fewer and fewer rebels shooting in this field of vision, and no more patchwork vehicles passed by.
It was only then that he discovered that he had already killed them completely.