Orc Tyrant

Oak hesitated at first, surprised by the attack from the side, but after a while, they immediately turned around and began to fight the soldiers who came under the cover of the smoke from the grenade explosion.

When Oke turned to deal with Yuhijin, Joseph immediately ordered his men to stand up and rush towards them.

"kill!!"

After being convinced that taking the opportunity to encircle and eliminate Ouke was their best chance to win a quick victory at this time, all the soldiers had exploded with great potential, and time brooks no delay. Every moment of delay, the third battalion will get a point deeper behind the enemy.

The wide streets suddenly became crowded, and the battle was urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, Oak didn't need to use their oversized pistols to aim. The soldiers who roared and charged were shot back, and their chests were bombarded with ultra-caliber ammunition. The impact exploded.

"Ten people in a group! Ten people! A group!!!"

Yushkin’s attempt to encircle Ouke immediately turned into a melee after they charged up. Ouke threw the empty pistol aside and rushed towards the soldiers of the third battalion with knives, axes and sticks. The soldiers immediately counterattacked. After going back, they dodged to avoid Ok's whistling blade, and then stabbed them with a bayonet.

The officers used sharp sabers to kill the blood in the herd. Yushikin’s third battalion paid special attention to hand-to-hand training. Under his daily supervision, all soldiers were proficient in hand-to-hand combat, but Ok’s sheer brute force was also unstoppable. , The rough blade was glued to the vague flesh and blood, and the torn corpse stood on the ground, and the bricks and stones were stained with blood.

"Kaemon, my father! Please give the most righteousness to the wrath of the father, please give the most fierceness of the wrath of the father. Please make me the trumpet of the father, and dispel the enemy of the father!"

The voice of the military priest resounded across the street. While fighting hard, he sent the holy words of the Holy Father's Instructions into each pair of ears to encourage them to overcome fear and panic.

Even in the face of the piercing bayonet of the brave and extraordinary soldier, Ouke is still incredibly tough, and the casualties of the third battalion are rising at an unacceptable rate.

"Fear is like nothingness, because I am extremely religious!!!"

At a critical moment, a group of armed monks entered from the street on the west. Fanatics roaring like berserkers turned the tide of the battle. They waved huge flail and mace from left and right, and even the soldiers had to avoid them. These cultivating churches The warriors who passed on the skills laughed as they faced the group of enemies. When they touched the first Ok, they began to attack with brutal brutality no less than green skin.

The flail chewed the flesh and bones of the orcs again and again, leaving a large number of broken enemy corpses in the clearing. The mace stuck on the armor pieces of the orc armor from time to time, so that the fanatics had to work hard to free it, but Well-trained muscles are fully capable of coping, these

In a short period of time, people just opened a wide passage covered with the remains of Oak.

waaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Oak was also fighting back with all the objects on his hand, but the killing of the fanatics tilted the balance to the other side, and the number of green skins quickly decreased. The soldiers who witnessed these gathered in Yushijin’s body and followed his footsteps. Moving forward, they used their bayonet to stab Ok, who survived the frenzy of the monks.

"hold onto!"

Yushkin shouted:

"We are going to defeat them!"

Joseph stayed with Yushikin throughout the battle to protect him when he was tired and staggering, but this did not happen. His commander and the rest of the people charged together, fought firmly by their side, and urged them to achieve speed. Victory.

Whether it is the effect of adrenaline or enthusiasm, Josephine's combat speed and skill have surprised Joseph, and even when the hand-to-hand combat is intense, he does not seem to be tired of age at all.

However, when the battle was won, the exhaustion came to Yushkin again. His breath rubbed against the lungs, forcing him to relax and sit in Ok's cart. A company commander was waiting there. He had just taken some killers who could not be tamed. Ok camel beast.

On the road, the last Ouke was cut into pieces by the soldiers. He was also the biggest leader. He persisted for a long time after all the younger brothers were killed, and killed quite a few soldiers, Yushi. One of the seriously wounded was recognized as Casa, he was a very good scout, but now both legs have been broken.

"Sir?"

A voice came from behind Yushikin. He turned his head and saw that it was the third company commander. This man was much younger than Yushikin. He was tall, but his body was thin and his complexion was yellow. He looked like Yushikin. Just as tired.

He was supposed to have five company commanders, but only two were left after being removed from the city wall.

Maybe Joseph will be the new company commander.

He thought so in his heart, but he had to take the team out alive first.

The leading armed monk walked towards them. He wiped the surface of the nail hammer with a rag, and then inserted it back into the plain leather belt around his waist. The military priest followed him a few steps behind him.

"The last Ouke is over."

The monk said so.

"We are going to defend the sacred garden of Kaimon."

Their beliefs are as firm as their will, and Yushkin knew that he might never have the chance to meet these people again.

"May Kaimon bless you."

Yushikin reverently performed a sacrament toward the other party, and the other party responded with the same action.

"May Kaimon bless you too."

After all the monks and priests with the army left, Yushikin once again convened the officers and counted the number.

"We better get on the road as soon as possible, what's the statistics?"

The relaxed expression disappeared from the face of the company commander, and he replied with a heavy tone:

"One hundred and eighty-seven were dead, seventy were seriously injured, not minor injuries."

Everyone took a breath. There were five hundred people in the third camp when they evacuated the city wall, but now only less than half were left.

And there is a huge problem in front of Yushijin, this matter can only be decided by him.

"All the seriously wounded..."

Yushikin was silent for a while, but finally made a cruel choice.

"...Leave them the weapons and food, put them in the house, and the others are ready to set off."

The officers nodded silently, and then each went to perform their own tasks.

After learning this news, many seriously wounded soldiers cried, some even committed suicide by drinking bombs, while others struggled to stand up and signaled that they could go, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that they could not go far or fast.

"Sir?"

Joseph standing next to Yushikin was a little worried, he was obviously a little tranced before.

"If Kaimon watched over his servants on his throne, I dare say that hope will always exist, don't you?"

He suddenly turned to Joseph to ask questions, this young man who had not received much education was a bit at a loss.

"I... uh, he will bless us, especially with an excellent officer like you, I think we will definitely be able to withdraw."

"Yup."

Yushkin took a deep breath, put on his hat again, stood up and walked to the forefront of the assembled team.

"As you wish, now we have to go."