Orc Tyrant

The violent metal scraping sound echoed in the narrow passage, enough to tear the eardrum of a normal person.

You don’t need to see Bruce to know that the submarine has been attacked. He can feel the unique vibration from the Bloodhand. The sound of a depth bomb hitting the deck is different from when a torpedo is launched. Every half-and-feeling vibration has its own characteristics. uniqueness.

He could smell the machinery around him struggling to resist the smell of death, the chemical smell of molten pipelines and molten metal, and people rushing around on the deck.

The black knight was struggling to advance on the shaky walkway, blending into the darkness that had long been accustomed to. The crew passing by him either wore headlights or used fluorescent lights to see through the darkness, and gave him a avenue.

The revolving red warning light stained the surrounding cabins ominously blood red.

He doesn't care about them very much. He can generally feel that these people hate him, but their boredom and feelings do not affect his appearance at all. They obey them when he wants them to obey, and at other times they do. It was a perfect balance to hide away when he passed by.

While rushing the guns, he smoothly issued a series of commands on the communication network to coordinate his company commanders and soldiers.

There are five companies on the Bloodhand. He only needs to take one group, which is ten soldiers, to take an adventure with him. Although other company commanders keep protesting, these companies will stay on the Bloodhand and wait for orders. .

Although it is a submarine, the Bloodhand is still equipped with a vehicle to deal with jumping operations. It is an underwater personal submarine, with a total of eleven sets, so he can't let more people fight with him. .

However, the trust's fleet seemed to be aware of their actions. When the deep submarine fleet had just moved a sufficient distance, they used long-range rockets to shoot out a piece of depth bomb, almost covering the entire fleet.

Fortunately, despite the large number of depth bombs, the power is not great. After an emergency dive, the submarine can still avoid most of the damage.

This time the gang jump has two goals. Other members of the Shadow Blade will lead a large force to raid the flagship of the Trust Council, and Bruce will lead a small team to support the eternal wrath of the jumped gang.

Perhaps the former seems more difficult, but considering that the Council of Trust may have put very limited combat power on the Eternal Fury, now that the flagship is the most vulnerable, Eternal Fury may be a hell.

Bruce felt that there was no better place for him than hell.

He was still running when the rewards of the congressmen began to enter the communication network, and each reward disappeared after adding the "disengagement completion".

Kaka~!

The ship shook again, this time strong enough for several crew members to bounce into the air. One of the guys in the mechanic uniform broke his head when he fell back to the ground. Bruce ignored them as he rushed, and he could smell it. The **** smell of these people's wounds.

The next vibration was the echo from the last time. A few seconds later, the few lights on the Bloodhand went out, which did not affect him. His eyepieces clearly showed the image in the dark horizon mode, and he was approaching the closest. The launch platform.

A sound stopped him, the pulling and rubbing sound of a metal breaking—like the elegy of a whale being pierced by a hunter's harpoon.

The lights went out again, leaving him in the familiar absolute darkness.

"The shell is damaged! The No. 1 reactor shuts down."

Repeatedly on the communication network.

"Reactor No. 1 shuts down, and Reactor No. 1 shuts down."

Bruce grabbed his giant claw knife and ran again, his armor responded to his request and automatically started communication with the bridge.

"Return quickly."

"We have lost half of our power, my lord, we are not sure whether it is a depth bomb or a torpedo. The hangar deck is locked in the open state, half of the sonar stops functioning, and most of the torpedo launching area does not respond, but the life support system has backup power, but We still have to go up."

"How about navigation?"

"Failed, the backup power was cut off."

His heart was cold, at least it became colder than usual.

"Submarine?"

"There is one last one, but it can no longer be launched, my lord."

Bruston stopped abruptly and gritted his teeth. He was the only MP trapped on the flagship. The others had either rushed to the enemy's flagship, or they had all fought on the eternal fury.

His fighters have already followed their orders and set off. He was delayed for a while due to some misconduct. He originally thought he could catch up, but now—

"I will not leave them."

He whispered.

"Sir, what did you say..."

Bruce cut off the communication with the bridge, and then started running again. This time he crossed the entire submarine, shuttled between the corners and ran across the chaotic walkway, all of which were panicked crewmen.

Everyone is preparing for the surfacing. As the hangar is damaged and cannot be closed, sea water is being poured in from there, and repairs can only be carried out after surfacing.

"Karena."

He started calling a name.

"Karena, respond to me—"

"Where is he!"

"I saw him."

Karina rolled through the two chimneys of the Eternal Fury directly, close to the mysterious aircraft she was chasing, and the fort flew past her. She could clearly see the battle taking place on the deck, but she did not dare to open fire rashly. , If her star dart cannon hits by mistake, it may penetrate the flagship armor plate that has fallen into flames.

After a while, scrolling data flooded into her head-up display, showing that she needed to land for replenishment. The bomb bay of the "Nightingale" ran out of ammunition in less than ten minutes immediately after the fighter was from the landing deck.

"Let it go."

Kiwen issued a warning later.

"Don't even think about it!"

She chased faster and tighter, passing through the lookout spire, and the strong wind even blew off the lookout hat on it.

"We are going to catch it!"

The goal in front of me is an ugly thing-bald eagle-like tattered wings with a big chubby ass, a fat beast that Karina never liked, but this thing is full of Oak’s usual **** style. She was quite sure of this.

The vulgar red paint, the vulgar graffiti, the fuselage without a sense of streamline, and the various tails and belly of the patchwork, it is not too much to say that it is flying garbage.

However, there has never been an official record of the Ouke fighter. Could it be that it just appeared?

But the question is how can such a thing achieve that terrible speed, and how can it not disintegrate during high-speed maneuvering?

This completely violates the most basic common sense of physics in Karina’s cognition. When she first came into contact with a fighter, the instructor used her at high speed. Flying is a complicated "dance", and any subtle movement errors will lead to failure. , This is a combination of science and art.

Those beasts that can only yell should not understand this, they shouldn't get involved in the sky, Karina is outraged about this.

Run out of ammunition, run out of ammunition, run out of ammunition

Nightingale’s bomb bay kept protesting time and time again, she still had a machine to use, but...