Chapter 703: Live to death (Part 1)

Casco rushed in front of Grak, and the tearer crossed in front of his eyes, chopped a lens unit, and cut a trace down his abdomen and hips.
The Blurred Blade waved a claw, almost hitting Grak's head, but the warlord's counterattack forced the Blurred Blade to retreat step by step, stepping the ground glass fragments into powder.
"Well!?"
At this moment, a strong sense of dizziness struck Grak's mind, his vision blurred, as if experiencing a hangover.
Bang~!
A dull gunshot sounded, and a bullet came from the right side and directly penetrated Grak's thigh.
Suddenly, something dark, like liquid mercury, whimpered and flowed out, and the warlords bleed for the first time in this war.
"Damn! Damn!!!"
The furious red butcher waved the ripper frantically, forming a storm, but the blurred blade was not afraid.
"dead!!!!!"
He was like a hungry predator, swooping forward, using all his strength to push Grak to the ground from behind.
The claws submerged into the warlord's neck from both sides, and the impact of the fall made the brain in his skull buzz, and his mouth and nose were full of blood.
Grak faced down, instinctively reaching out in a burst of dizziness to find the tearer who had just let go.
But he could feel everything. In this case, he instinctively used his fist, but the first one fell through, and the oppressed enemies disappeared.
He looked up, wondering what happened.
Then Grae saw that Crowe was playing against that guy, and the neuro boy was not far behind.
The loud noise from the weapon shooting continued from the entrance, indicating that the assault troops had entered the core area of ​​the factory, and the civilian army was retreating at this time.
Grak noticed that something was wrong, the strange smells and sounds made him very uncomfortable, and his movements became a bit slow.
Crowe’s arrival and volley saved Salvatore, but Casco was not an enemy that could be easily defeated. Before the dizzy and bleeding nose, Gerrac sent an almost fatal blow, he would Crowe split from the left shoulder to the right hip.
But in response, Crowe also threw it into another row of stacked steel ingots with a punch.
Grak stepped forward and pushed away the pile of trash, and found a steel bar inserted into the other party's spine, with the tip sticking out of the middle of the breastplate.
Casco first knelt on one knee, and then fell face down.
Grake pressed his right foot against his back and pulled off his helmet. The pale face of the blurred blade turned to the side, the cheeks were against the floor, and the white skin was covered with dark red blood beads.
"Where are your other associates, Xiami?"
Grak remembers the shot just now, which shows that there are other ambushers nearby. The reason why they have not shot so far is unknown, but the warlord knows that they must not have left.
"I can't be so kind again."
At this time Casco said something ambiguously.
"what?"
Grak asked, pressing his hands on the other person's neck.
"You are not the loot we were expecting."
Blurred Blade whispered so much that the chemical injected into his blood filled the air with some chemical stench.
"Trophy?"
"I knew I couldn't beat you, I just wanted to hit you hard, I thought...I thought he would personally direct this attack."
"This is a trap for the boss?"
"May he be destroyed by fire."
Grak smiled.
"But your master is a coward."
Casco's voice became weaker and weaker.
"So he only sent you."
"It seems that I am enough."
The blurred blade can only make a gurgling sound.
"I said, what kind of trap is a weak chicken?"
Casco did not answer, he seemed to have exhausted all his life.
Grak took a sip, kicked the body, turned and walked out of the workshop, and at this time Crowe also stood up
"What did he just say?"
He asked, while covering the wound on his body, Grak thought he had to rest for at least a while.
"nonsense."
The warlord answered simply.
"It's just nonsense."
"This seems to be a trap."
The arrival of the nerve boy stopped those weird smells and noises, and he looked like a hound in the corner.
"But why is he the only one?"
That sense of crisis is back.
Grak turned slowly, and he suddenly realized that it was just some kind of accelerated movement of his heart, a slow, throbbing noise from the body.
He felt like a fool.
The warlord tried to relax himself, the battle was over, the shrimps were completely defeated, the city and the factory were theirs, and there was nothing to worry about.
Grak took the brick communicator from the boy and began to check the situation.
The majority of the industrial zone is already in the hands of Goff. Some war gangs report that the main city and its surroundings have been cleaned up. Grak ordered the flags to move closer to his position and block all access.
He took a look at the pipeline control system that surrounds it. The war caused some damage. ~EbookFREE.me~ But it’s not serious. The equipment is still intact in essence. It only needs to put a little pressure on the mechanics and it will be very fast. Fix them.
But Grak suddenly discovered something, and the brackets placed in the center of the workshop near the steel ingots, covered in black cloth, disappeared.
"and many more--"
Graco just started, a whirlwind swept through
The assassination squad launched a surprise attack on them. The five killers threw away the black cloak they used to disguise. They wore crow-shaped armor and the helmet was also crow-skulled.
This is Silent Crow, a direct unit of Shadow Blade Councillor Thor, who is good at playing and running tactics in open areas, and also uses camouflage and ambush in urban street battles.
But this time, their goal is more critical.
The first one came to him.
Graco saw a silvery mechanical arm, holding a long buzzing sword filled with fine lines.
"roll!"
The warlord knocked off Thor's sword with the ripper's blade and knocked him aside.
Another silent crow stabbed over, and Grak took the blow, then backhanded the axe blade into the crow-headed helmet in front of him.
In an instant, there was a lot of scarlet color beyond the paint on the black armor.
Boom~~!
The sudden explosion tore the industrial zone, and more human soldiers jumped into their traps.
Each flag encountered a fatal counterattack from the enemy. Guns and guns continued to shoot at each other, and the battle continued, but human beings still fell.
"Don't worry about the bits and pieces, let me work hard!"
Grak cut over another Silent Crow, and then communicated the command through the communicator, and also unleashed the Legion's hands and feet, followed by a more intense explosion and a loud call.