Orc Tyrant

"Ok?"

Just thinking about it, Uquet turned his body to avoid the stabbing of a giant sword, and smashed his hilt on the opponent's face, but the mask persisted unbroken, which made him angry.

The guard swayed away. Uquet took the opportunity to deceive him, holding the knife in his backhand, and piercing the sharp blade through the gap in the guard's waist armor, piercing the internal organs and spine together.

Uquet had a feeling that these guards were procrastinating, using their lives to win precious time for something deep in the palace.

Although he enjoyed the killing very much, the smell of blood, the pulsation of his blood vessels, and the smell of burnt flesh when his gun was worn through his body.

But he still realized that he could not bear the consequences of giving these defenders too much time.

"Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong!

So he led the troops to move forward, and his blade chopped off his arms and throat along the way.

The palace guard fell beside him, his armor was soaked with their blood, and he laughed in sheer joy.

The soldiers were still fighting behind him, but he had to keep advancing forward, defeating the enemy before the palace guards could use a larger number of people or other means to stop their attacks.

They are airborne troops, which means that reinforcements are far away.

"Black Claw Squad! Black Claw Squad! Kill these shrimps and come with me!"

The Oukes marched towards the gap that Uquet had just opened. The enemy's firepower swept from all directions, but they were immediately counterattacked by more fierce firepower. The helicopters unloading the cargo lifted up, but instead of leaving, they used it. The cannon supports the ground.

Uquet was the first to rush into the main hall area. He poked his head out of the corner and saw a huge indoor ocean view.

A waterfall flew down from the hole in the center of the huge granite vault, and a pink beam of light fell beside the waterfall, letting a gorgeous rainbow unfold between the promenade under the vault.

One island after another rises from the indoor pool and occupies most of the area under the vault. Each island is filled with luxurious and absurd artworks in white and purple.

Thousands of palace guards gathered under the vault, advancing in the waist-deep water, looking for cover behind the artwork.

Most people wear the same armor as the dead guards behind Uquete, but there are also many people who wear much finer bright purple armor, and some are draped with long ribbons. Those silks follow their movements like Floating like smoke.

They all have a weird and depraved aura.

At this time, another big guy walked into the vault and stood behind Uquite. He was Uquitt’s chief bodyguard and a heavy fireman. The machine gun in his hand was smoked, and his fingers were covered with chisel-like fingers. Blood.

"Shrimp assembled very quickly."

Uquet said sharply.

"Where are those **** copper beaks?"

What Uquite called was the nerve boys in the airborne troops. They all like to wear masks with brass beaks, so they are called copper beaks.

"Their helicopter flew several hundred meters away, and it won't be able to come for a while."

"Where is the blood axe boy?"

This time, the main attack force should be the Blood Axe Legion, but Glak borrowed his helicopter unit from Lame on the excuse of the complicated terrain. The Blood Axe Legion will quickly break through the enemy's structure after the Shadow City is attacked. The line of defense in the mountains.

This time is about 3-4 hours, definitely not more than half a day.

"No news, maybe still walking."

Uquette’s bodyguard replied, and his blunt voice came from deep in the helmet.

"You shouldn't expect those madmen...boys, scatter forward and cover the firepower! Follow me this time!"

Under his command, heavy firepower stepped out from the corner, and storm-like gorgeous barrage intertwined in front of him, and large-caliber cartridge cases and greasy black smoke erupted from behind his machine gun.

His explosive firepower turned the artwork on the nearby island into powder, and blood-filled broken bodies were scattered among the broken ruins.

"on!"

Uquete yelled, but the Okee boys behind had already launched a charge. They clearly knew how to advance in the overlapping and complex firepower network.

In the roar of raging waves, the assault troops swept towards the vault.

This situation made Uquete roar, and when he rushed towards the enemy, the wild pleasure made him smile, and the excitement of fighting and the feeling of killing filled his body with extra energy.

In the noisy whirlpool, perfection and death have come to the city of shadows.

And two hundred kilometers away, another city is also welcoming the raging tide of this war...

Dagoba is wonderful.

It is a masterpiece of architecture. The perfect fit of light and space. This city is actually thousands of years older than the Benedictine Empire that came to conquer it. It was once a pagan city, but later because of some The sacrifice of the saint became the holy city of Kaimon Church.

But no matter what kind of history it has, its squares and streets will soon become **** battlefields.

The Shrine of the Victims, a dazzling marble building full of arcades and cornices shines in the sun, blooming towards the sky like a huge stone orchid.

In the surrounding residential areas of the wealthy, polished granite houses clustered around the palace like worshippers.

Camille described the Temple of the Victims as an ode to power and glory, a symbol of theocracy that ruled the Benedict Empire.

Farther away from the palace, outside of those old architectural areas, large tracts of multi-storey residential buildings spread to the periphery.

They are connected to each other by countless brick walkways and bridges, and between the houses are wide tree-lined avenues for the residents of Coral City to stroll.

Inevitably, even such an ancient religious city is gradually embracing the wave of industry, but in order to prevent the destruction of the "sacred sense" of the city, the city's industrial area is built outside the main city, like a steel skeleton along the east. The valley spreads out, in day and night production

Provide weapons for the entire western frontier army, and at the same time release thick black smoke.

The war is coming, and everyone must be prepared.

But the real core of Dagoba is the Bunozzi Fort, which was established five centuries ago.

It was a castle built to eulogize the conquerors. It belonged to the outstanding Prince Bunozis, who also included the seven southern provinces into the empire.

Its high walls make the victim's sanctuary look small, and the rough combat fortifications overlook everything around it.

In its surrounding walls, the huge tower of the statue points directly at the sky, and the exterior wall of the statue's base is full of monumental sculptures, telling the legendary and mysterious past of this land.

War, betrayal, conspiracy and death.

All this is endlessly spinning around Bunnozisburg, intertwined into myths, and their heavy meaning makes every inhabitant fit into their sacred intentions, whispering their fatal dark in the dreams of children and old people. seek.

For a long time, the war and the terrible green beasts were as far away as ever, but now they circulate among the residents of Dagoba, and all the wind is screaming--

Oak is coming.

The residents who knew nothing about the situation before took up arms, followed the military's orders without question, and tried to defend the city.

A well-equipped army awaits the aggression they have prepared for it to the west of the city, where the engineers have used shovels and hoes to shape a powerful network of trenches.

The artillery array located in the clean street aimed the muzzle to the west, ready to blast the enemy out before they could reach the trench. The soldiers of Coral City will then use carefully arranged cross firepower nets to wipe out any remaining enemies.

This defense system is very meticulously designed to resist any attack from the west of the city, and that is the only direction the enemy can launch an attack.

At least those soldiers stationed in the trenches think so.

The first omen is the sky fire at dawn.

A falling star fell from the sky in the blood-red dawn, burning through the sky like hot tears.

The sentinels in the trench saw the blazing flame spears, and then the first meteor hit the trench in the soaring mud and flames.

The news spread throughout Dagoba as if the mind was teleporting.

Oak launched an attack.

The continuous loud noise that followed is the evidence. The overwhelming rocket took the lead in covering the earth, followed by an ominous dark cloud.

The helicopter unit led by Lame Luo himself launched a full-line offensive with the cooperation of ground armor. It broke through the guard zone in only half an hour and reached the front of Goba.

The killing began.