Chapter 822: Strange army

The vanguards were scrutinizing around the ridge carefully, with guns in their hands, alert to the previous attack by the white pigeon team.
Moroz moved, then leaned over and looked back at the top of the mountain.
All of Ok's infantry columns seemed to be in sight, less than a thousand, and unless he stayed here waiting for them, they would never know that someone was staring at them.
Squatting for more than ten meters, the rumble of the engine began to echo on the south ridge.
This came from a motor with a lower tone and a larger volume. When Moroz slid back from the observation position, he glanced to the right.
A larger vehicle was rumbling across the hills, with a rotatable machine gun platform mounted on the front, with half a dozen green leather standing on top of it, wearing a colorful jacket and equipped with heavy protective decks on his shoulders.
"what?"
As Moroz was about to put down the telescope and walk away, he suddenly noticed that one of the armored green skins was significantly larger than the other.
It was a huge beast. The black and white armor was decorated with the blue moon pattern. A long flag with the Ok symbol hung on the flagpole behind him. At the top, there was a blade badge with a wave background. .
All the scouts have learned some knowledge of Ok, and the Oks will show their identity in the most conspicuous way, and this is the most boastful guy he has ever seen.
If he is not wrong, it should be another warlord!
With his other eye, Moroz saw that the nearest green skin was only two hundred meters away.
It's time to leave.
Through the rough bushes, Moroz was still shocked by what he had just seen.
There is no doubt that the other warlord only means one thing-there are actually two Ouk forces heading towards Tyre.
Although it is unclear how powerful this second force is, or what they have to do with the Oak of the Blood Axe Legion, the Tyre Security Command must be informed of this.
These orcs are clearly marching towards Dextersburg. A few days ago, they must have encountered the vanguard, not the stumbling block.
Dexico is located in the southwest of Tyre. The defensive force is mainly composed of militia. There are only a few regular army companies to support the team. It is essential to strengthen the defense.
Wearing a cloak of camouflage, Moroz ran down and quickly went down the slope.
The position of the Oktoberfest in the south is almost flush with him, and the truck and battle fortress are not far behind.
In front of it, there was a small forest. Moroz found a hideout between the two big trees, then turned his head to face Oak and found that they were attacking him at a certain speed, although he was sure that he had not been attacked. see.
It's time for them to slow down.
He lay prone on the ground, mounted his rifle on a rock, and aimed at the nearest one of the three pinches of Oak.
Subsequently, the rifle opened fire in his hands, a total of two shots.
One of them immediately fell, the bullet shot into the brain from the eye socket, the second kneeled on one knee, and blood spewed from the neck wound.
The sudden attack plunged the Oaks into chaos. Many of them fell down and began to randomly shoot at the bunkers around. Others swooped behind the rocks. The angry warning reached Moroz far away. This revealed a bitter smile.
"I didn't kill the second..."
A few bosses began to shout orders, and in one way or another, they forced their men to run around behind bushes and stones, without order and discipline.
"Stupid beast..."
Moroz murmured to himself while hanging the gun on his shoulder.
What is satisfying is that the Oaks will be delayed for enough time. Moroz retreated from his hideout and continued to run down the briskly, then he looked for his squad and brought the news back. Tyre.
When he found his squad, it was already afternoon, and more and more Oak was moving east.
But the Greenskins did not seem to show any special cohesion. This is obviously not the style of the Blood Axe. They clearly know that the Legion has a rare discipline in the Oak forces.
After two hours, Moroz and Yad led their team carefully retreating south along a river.
When the sun was sinking into the dusk, Moroz knew that his scouts could not run over the Uk vehicles that followed them. He asked another team for a meeting and told Yad to keep the scouts behind.
"The information we have obtained is too important to take risks, man."
When the two met, Moroz spoke first.
"You have to first reach Dextersburg and warn them of Oke's attack."
"Leaving will make you lose protection, which is against my honor."
Yade argued:
"We are only ten kilometers away from the communication coverage, until then you are enough to stay ahead of the green skin"
Moroz did not think about this, but he had other concerns.
"That would only reduce the time for the preparation of the defense in Dexburg.
Moroz said pacing impatiently.
The leading Oak forces were only one or two kilometers behind them, and they would soon catch up.
"Yade, our responsibilities are very clear. If you really want to help, attack the pioneers of Ok and lead them north. At present we are forced to go too far south. If we continue to develop in this direction, we will You will be forced to a dead end that cannot be detoured."
"I think your suggestion has merit."
Yad nodded slowly, he was carefully considering the idea.
"We will conduct a containment attack and evacuate to the communication range. Once I pass our information to the defenders of Dextersburg, we will come back to cover your retreat."
"No, brother, your strength is best used for the offensive against Oak in Dexburg. If the defense line is lost, the southwest of Tyre will open the door."
Yade shook his head from side to side, somewhat contradicting this potential course of action.
"And you have to warn the Defense Command that there is another unfamiliar Ukrainian army joining the attack, and the defenders in Dexburg are far from enough."
"Are you really sure that it is a new legion? We don't have any evidence~EbookFREE.me~ The Defense Command may not--"
Moroz said nothing more, striding back to his squad and motioned the squad to move west.
"Then we can only hope that the Father will bless it, and hope that they still have enough mind."
As the white pigeon team left, Moroz began to analyze the situation.
Before dawn, the Oakes could not arrive at Dexburg, and the upcoming night would be the best cover his squad could seek, and the Oakes might choose to camp in the dark.
He had seen the motorcycle and off-road chariot in the distance twice, wandering the plains.
They didn't seem to be looking for the Dextersburg squad, but they definitely knew that there was human reconnaissance in this area.
The vanguard was followed by dozens of vehicles, and the Green Leather Patrol did not issue an alarm, which is the key.
If they do this, it is only a matter of time before the green skins catch up with the scouts.
Moroz wanted to move directly to the northeast, heading straight to Yinliu Town, which was an excellent hidden location, and from the route, if the Ouke in this direction was really a large force, it would definitely pass that place.
If possible, he wanted to get more and more accurate information about this strange army and waited for the opportunity to block their actions.
But the terrain along the way is too open. The plains in the west of Tyre are like a bare patch. There is not much vegetation or anything else to use as a cover. Here are basically farmlands divided by rivers.
The scouts had to bypass the plain and turn to the south, at least until night fell before Moroz could reconsider the plan.
Then they began to speed up, hoping to keep as far as possible from Ouke while the sun was still hanging in the sky.