Chapter 826: New threat
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1274 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:11:48
Da Da Da~!
The survivors of Yad and his team circled around the chariot and kept firing, but its armor was too thick for machine gun bullets to penetrate.
Crouching on its turret, the Oak gunner could hardly hit the enemy with a cannon anymore. At this distance, he could not keep up with the speed of off-road vehicles and motorcycles.
Moroz followed from behind, and Yad stopped abruptly next to him.
"Go to Tyre, brother"
Yade said aloud:
"I have sent a warning to Dextersburg, but what you see is more valuable than my report"
"You have nothing that can effectively fight that tank, brother!"
Moroz shook his head.
"You should retreat as soon as possible, my life is not worth your sacrifice"
"That's worth it, buddy!"
Yade said with a fist on the opponent's chest.
"Not just because of what is in your head, but also for everything in your heart, I can't think of anyone else who can be a good role model for future boys."
Before Moroz had time to answer, Yade stepped on the throttle of the buggy and galloped away. The words of his friends were drowned in the roar of Oak.
In a fierce battle, a ranger was ripped off his motorcycle. He fought bravely and cut down an enemy.
Then his resistance was interrupted by artillery shells from the tank, hitting the soldier and other Oaks regardless of enemy.
Now only Moroz, Yad's off-road vehicle and the tank are left.
"Fuck you guys!"
After the machine gunner on the roof was torn by bullets, Yad went straight to the flanks of the armored vehicle in the roar.
咣~!
The front of the SUV hit the track on the right side of the tank, tearing the joints and twisting the wheels.
The impact caused Yad to fall forward, he hit the armored personnel carrier from the side and bounced back.
Before falling, the Ranger Sergeant first grabbed the top partition of the troop cabin. When he dragged himself into the side of the body, the off-road vehicle also exploded.
Flames erupted from the engine of the tank, and the broken fuel pipes spilled the contents of them on the grass.
Through the thick smoke and flames, Moroz saw his friend crash into the back of the cab.
After a while, a cut orc head flew out of the window and rolled over the burning grass.
"For the empire!"
Moroz shouted, believing that Yad could come out alive, all he had to do was kill the shooter.
Boom~!
But with a loud noise, Moroz was thrown back, metal fragments were thrown into the sky hundreds of meters high, and the armored combat vehicle exploded.
Soon, fragments of tracks and engines either fell on the grass or fell into the wreckage of the burning chariot.
The metal debris continued to hit the mud around him, and the muddy Moroz walked to the ruin to find Yade, and luckily hoped that the other party would avoid the worst explosion.
He found a leg wrapped in charred clothing, with broken bones emerging from the burnt flesh.
Moroz gave up afterwards, and he didn't want to find anything else.
Back at the creek, Moroz piled up his dead scout team members on the bank of the river and covered them with branches, dirt and wild grass, hoping that the Oaks would not find and destroy these bodies.
He vowed that when he defeated Ok, he would return here and ensure that the body was sent back to his hometown for an appropriate burial.
He picked up a sniper rifle and refilled it with ammunition.
The searchlights of off-road vehicles and semi-tracked tanks sway left and right in the distance, diluting the darkness before dawn. This battle has clearly attracted the attention of other Ok, he must move immediately.
Moroz ran again, heading in the direction of Tyre, and his blocking mission was completed. Now that the Oaks were harassed enough, they would stop and search for possible enemies.
Maybe this can only delay for an hour, or twenty minutes, but for Tyre, who is in danger, even a minute is worth it.
"Those shrimps are like this,"
Lame roared, punching the head of Getchap with a punch.
No one answered, so he punched him again.
"moron!"
The quasi-warlord roared and pointed his gun at the pile of smoking debris not far away. One of his scouts was attacked by the enemy. This is not the most critical. Most of them are dead. , Only two timid guys remain.
"Where are those guys?"
"I don't know, boss"
The leader of the special warfare said sadly that he was obviously doing his best to keep the limp out of reach.
"Shrimp people want to fight with us."
The mechanic interjected, and he stared greedily at the wreckage, constructing new ideas in his mind.
Lame was glaring at his subordinates.
"If they want to become corpses, they won't run away, will they?"
"Yes, boss."
The mechanic hurriedly admitted that he did not dare to look up at Lame.
The para-warlord turned to look in the direction of the human fortress.
He could feel the hesitation of his men. For an Oke boss, this is not good news. Hesitation will become contempt, and contempt will lead to challenges.
So, the sooner he gets big news, the better.
"But no time is wasted, now it's trample time, follow me!"
The quasi-warlord lifted his knife and pointed at Desexburg. With the dawn of the dawn, the assembled army of Okke was like a stain on the ground, and it continued to spread around.
"Waaaagh!!!"
Lame's subordinates roared their fanatical approval, and the thunderous shouts of the boys and gangs surrounding them.
Soon they were heading towards the human fortress, and the motorcycles and trucks about to fall apart were running overwhelmed engines, and the green fury like an avalanche started to move towards Dexburg.
In Dexico, although the Rangers were given early warning, there was not much time left for the garrison. The Tyre Security Command transferred the two most recent regiments to support in a scuffle. They Just arrived two hours earlier than Ok.
When the first shell exploded on the outer wall of the fortress, there were only 15,000 defenders in the fort, distributed among the main fort and the surrounding bunker group.
What they need to face is over 100,000 Ok.
Since the beginning of the war, there has been a one-sided trend. Although Lame lacked enough siege heavy weapons, he exerted his cunning style to the extreme.
In front of the onslaught of casualties, he sent a lot of fart to dig a tunnel outside the fort.
The battle continued for a whole day. Humans lost all positions outside the fort, but the main fort was still firmly in their hands, but they did not notice that the underground of the main fort had been dug out by a fart, a huge tens of square meters space.
Lame stuffed tons of explosives under the fortress~EbookFREE.me~ In the middle of the night, when everyone was most lazy, a loud noise came from the inside of the fortress, and many people were directly killed in their sleep.
The explosion not only caused huge casualties inside the fortress, but also exploded a gap of nearly ten meters in length on the southern wall of the fortress.
Later, when human beings were in chaos, Li Lao launched the main attack. He personally rushed to the front and led the elite bodyguards into it.
After a short resistance of ten minutes, Dexensburg completely fell, and at this time, Tyre was still rushing to mobilize troops to go to support, but until the first support army hit the lame striker head-on and was beaten. After the collapse of the army, the garrison command realized that Dexburg was over.
Ranger Moroz subsequently brought more terrible news, and at this point Tyre Defense Command finally realized that there was another Oak force marching towards Tyre.
However, the southwest direction of Tyre is already in danger.