Orc Tyrant

"I need cover."

"Head, are you serious?"

The deputy shrugged and pointed to the shattered metal in the corner.

"You didn't see what happened just now?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Guruji slapped the opponent and roared in a low voice:

"No problem, just tell me you are ready to fire, eh?"

The deputy nodded helplessly.

"But the boss has to make it clear that I'm in charge when you hang up."

Guruji drew out his sharktooth sword and stretched his shoulders to prepare for the close combat that was about to begin.

"You will be the master in the future, but I didn't intend to die here."

"At least use mine first?"

"If you would be happier that way, no problem."

A few seconds later, the three grenades arced and flew over the corner. Guruji waited to hear the crashing sound they made when they landed. The corridor leading to the boiler compartment is usually designed to be very long, and the grenade in a small space The throwing distance is usually very short, but Ouke’s power can change a lot of things, so all three grenades reached the position of the fortifications effortlessly.

Boom~!

Immediately after they exploded and produced a strong shock, the defenders were enveloped in a cloud of smoke and flame.

As soon as the sound of the grenade fell, Guruji flashed from the corner and rushed to the end of the corridor shrouded in smoke and screams at the fastest speed.

His ears recognized the whirling sound of the machine gun as it was about to fire, so he drove his legs to get as close as possible to the destination before he was beaten to pieces.

"Get down!"

The deputy shouted behind him, and Guruji quickly dived forward, slid down the floor for a while and then crashed into the metal fortification.

The fierce firepower echoed among the narrow walls, and he felt the bullets shuttle, because the sky above his head was covered by deadly firepower.

He heard the bullet explosion and the screams of the dying man, and his deputy ordered the boy to make another salvo, but the poorly accurate Guruji seriously doubted whether the opponent wanted to kill himself here and seize the position of the boss.

A few seconds later, Guruji heard the sound of metal cracking when the bunker was knocked to the ground.

So he jumped up and waved his roaring teeth, and the shouts of the wounded echoed in the crackling of flames and the roar of machine guns.

"Waaaaaaaaaaagh!"

Guruj grabbed the damaged fortification with his other hand and jumped from above. When he hit the ground, a soldier on fire happened to run out of the smoke.

He swung his knife and chopped it down, splitting the opponent's chest in half.

Boss Oak roared in a rage, and stabbed another person's chest with a knife, completely not giving the opponent who was shocked by his sudden appearance a chance to recover and regroup.

His weapon was like a meat cleaver, splitting the enemy's flesh and gun together, and the serrations on it made a roar when he killed.

Zero-range shots bounced off his armor one after another, a group of figures surrounded him, and the sailors' ignorance of Ouke's deadly power gave them the courage to make themselves beyond disaster.

Guruji used all his strength, smashing his head and exploding his chest with every blow.

In the blink of an eye, everything was over. When his boys approached him along the corridor, Guruji lowered his **** knife.

His body was covered with blood, and the bodies of nearly twenty sailors lay all around him. They were torn apart or hit to death in his fury, and the black and white sailor suits were also scattered on the ground.

"Boss, you are really brave."

The deputy came over and returned the big tukun to the opponent

"I said I didn't want to die here."

"What now?"

"Continue to attack, take down the place that should be taken, and then we go up and drive the boat away!"

"It sounds like a thief, will I just take care of the Falcon Claw from now on?"

Facing the expectant deputy, Guruji took off his helmet and smashed it directly on the opponent's face. Then he took the crumpled captain's cap from his arms and put it on again.

"When you are done, you will dream again, now let me get out there! If you can't get it off, you will jump into the sea to feed the fish by yourself!"

"Understand the boss!"

The resistance on the Ankylosaurus was quickly suppressed. Before her captain could even board her own ship, she saw the navy blue and white flag on the mast being cut and thrown off, and then an ugly face was raised. Black oak skull flag.

"it is good!"

Jinya watched the situation in the port through the telescope. When a black flag was raised, he couldn't help but hammered his fist on the console, letting out a low roar of excitement.

Boom~!

Along with his roar, a ball of fire burst out from the front deck of the Evil, and a column of smoke rising five or six meters high.

What followed was violent shaking and impact. Metal fragments of various sizes were scattered like blasted hail, tearing the attached Ouke sailor to pieces, breaking down like a toy, and throwing those farts. Flew to an altitude of more than ten meters.

"Crapped a deadly gun!"

The first officer walked in from outside the cabin door, his body was roasted in pitch black, and his right arm was bleeding with a large amount of blood, and a piece of smoking metal was stuck on it.

"There are still a few to play."

"Three! The other guns are also rotten."

Golden Tooth glanced at the deck through the reinforced ship window. There was a mess on it. Oil stains, sea water, blood, etc. stained it colorfully. Dying farts and brats rolled and moaned in the ruins, and broken limbs were everywhere. , Jinya even saw a broken artillery operating position with two arms holding the joystick, but the owner of the arm had disappeared.

In order to save materials, most of the gun positions of the Extreme Evil were open in the open during the transformation, so that it is convenient to enter and exit, but also to facilitate loading, but it must bear terrible casualties in battle.

The Pain kid couldn’t be too busy, so he could only drag the guy who seemed to be rescued into the cabin for the rescue. The fire spread from the bow to the stern, and the **** repair team died ten minutes ago, so he could only rely on it. The boys use a sprinkler to put out the fire.

"Boss, this won't work."

"I know, but I have to wait for those guys to get out of the boat, or I'll lose a lot this trip."

Jin Ya looked like a torch, staring at the ongoing melee in the port. He could accept these losses. As long as he could grab ten, even five, he would make a profit.

As the largest flagship, the Evil has attracted most of the enemy’s firepower from shore artillery. Although it has the ability to evade maneuvers, it cannot avoid shelling, and in order to be able to support the port, its range of activities is not so large. .

"Boss! Look at the hammer number one!"

Suddenly, the second officer's voice came from the microphone, and Jin Ya took a look at the telescope.

I saw the fire support ship Hammer No. 1 a few miles away, and the center of the hull suddenly tilted upward, like a broken tree branch, and then rolled out a huge ball of fire.

The ammunition exploded.

This terrible term popped out of Jin Ya's mind.

A very lucky shell hit the ammunition bay of Hammer No. 1 and directly caused devastating damage, as if it was a stone pill in the middle of the forehead.

Jinya could even see the largest remaining fragment of Hammer One flying out like a stray bullet, and then smashing into the sea a hundred meters away.

The whole disaster happened within a second, almost without sound, just a flash of light in the rolling ocean.