Chapter 780: Surrounding point (middle)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1132 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:11:25
The light of dawn became a little brighter, but the clouds were still dark and the branches cast heavy shadows.
The soldiers are also very good at hiding their position from the light source, and the sound of the crossfire is still coming from outside the forest line.
Suddenly, Captain Mars called out the sound of the second row to break the static sound in Basel's ear:
"Yang Dex, where are you? Did you kill those rocket gunners?"
"Executing, sir, but I'm having some trouble."
"Understood, sergeant, the road is the same, but you have to move on. The people in a row are in trouble. They are suppressed. You must divert the green skin fire from them and let them go into the woods."
The entire regiment quickly unfolded, and Bather did not hide behind. He led a company to the right of the road, from which the open ground between the dark trunks in front could be seen.
In the open area, an armored vehicle overturned in the middle of the road, and black smoke poured into the air like a huge wave from its burning tail cabin.
A huge silhouette mixed with cables and right-angled edges was tearing the bare bottom of the vehicle with a weapon similar to a tool, and bullets from soldiers on the low bank of the road were shot at it.
Bather was there for a series of traps.
"Who is firing at the leader of the Oak?"
The colonel roared in the intercom:
"You're wasting time, rifle bullets don't wear that thick armor, I need a heavy machine gun to fire at it, where the are they?"
"Here, sir!"
A deep voice shouted on the right,
"The machine gun class is in the woods east of you."
Basel looked at Volum. He was a big man, so large that he almost broke through the black breastplate, and the fabric of the coat was tightly stretched on his muscular arm.
When he fired a heavy-duty water-cooled machine gun and was about to fire at the boss, Basser saw the power of that muscle. This oversized gun usually required a three-person team to set it up, and the guy picked it up by himself.
"Ready, sir!"
"Finish it!".
Da Da Da~~~!
When the heavy machine gun fired, the thunderous loud noise shattered the falling leaves on the branches above their heads, and the surrounding trees were illuminated by the muzzle flame.
Basel watched carefully from the cover.
He saw the huge Okr shudder as machine gun bullets hit its armor plate one after another, each time a blue spark sparkled out of the impact.
Then the raindrop-like bullet found a weak point-the armor on the side of the monster was the thinnest.
The projectile penetrated the metal and was deeply immersed in the green flesh. The fatal injury caused the green skin to growl.
After the machine gun stopped shooting, the green skin looked down at its tattered body in disbelief, and then planted it from the scrapped armor into the ground below.
"Who did that well!"
Basel called out loudly:
"You just killed the boss of this gang, which will make the remaining ones better pass."
Then he gave a new order.
"I need four companies to advance with me and flanks those rocket shooters"
The correspondent carrying the radio immediately called,
"Have you heard, Commander-in-Chief? The sir ordered you to go forward and wipe out the European Rockets!"
"Roger that!"
One end of the communicator responded quickly.
"Four companies, move forward immediately!"
Baser and the entourage wizard stood up and rushed towards the muddy roadbed with the soldiers of the second company. Several strange red orc broken trucks appeared in front of them, one of which was equipped with a rocket launcher on top. Rockets were fired from the shelter.
"We are behind them, sir!"
Basel could see the vehicle's fart crew members loading more heavy rockets into the launcher in groups. Some of the crazy little figures were jumping up and down noisily, obviously eager to ride on the back of the rocket and blow themselves up. Smash.
Then he turned to the four company commanders who arrived and asked:
"How do you plan to handle them, Captain?"
"An explosion, sir."
The other party answered briefly, his voice sounded like he was grinning under the scarf,
"I guess it's time to confuse these muddy heads, doesn't it?"
Then he turned to his men.
"Are cluster grenades ready?"
Five soldiers gave an affirmative answer and came to their chief.
"Five warriors, four rocket launchers, great, Krotsky, you stay here as a reserve team. Others set the timer to 5 seconds, and put a grenade on those broken cars, you Give me full speed back here, do you understand? Don’t stop attacking the enemy, the rest of us will provide cover fire, your task is to throw things out, and then run back like a mad dog."
"Understand, sir!"
The five commandos answered with grenades.
When the Green Skins focused their attention on the company on the opposite road, the blasters of the company were ready for the raid on the rocket launcher.
"just now!"
The four company leaders roared violently, and five soldiers rushed across the forest line, each of which selected a corresponding target.
Bather stared at each warrior intently, they threw their inventory on the rocket launcher, and then turned back to the hiding place. , And began shooting at the people who were running back to the forest line with crude handguns.
"Fire!"
With a single order, Bu Qi fired a dazzling fire, tearing the ugly and deformed green face in half.
A fart succeeded in hitting the thigh of the last person running. He screamed and fell a few meters away in front of Bather.
The colonel stepped out of the bunker without hesitation, grabbing the man's coat collar and dragging it towards him.
The fart turned towards him, the projectile hit him and splashed mud.
The wounded sobbed as rain-dropped bullets shot at them, and Basser noticed that the man's eyes rolled up, and he was helpless.
So Bather turned to jump back into the cover of the forest line, but at this moment, the bomb deafened.
For a few seconds, the entire world melted in the bright flash of light, and he slammed his face into the mud when the heat wave of the rocket blast killed.
A moment later, he grabbed his coat with one hand and dragged him back to cover. It was his entourage wizard:
"Are you all right, sir?"
Bather nodded, and the mud on his face made him look funny:
"I am fine, thank you."
At this time, the other companies had surrounded this group of greenskins through roundabouts. Seeing that the time had come, Barcel immediately shouted in the communicator:
"All advance, flanking them, covering the offensive line with smoke from burning debris, and all companies are ready to advance!"
Base took the commanding sword from the scabbard and moved his steps to join the charge.
"Holy Father!"
The soldiers held the gun in their hands tightly:
"Holy Father!"
Taking a deep breath, Basel shouted with the loudest voice:
"Boys, charge!"