One Thousand Two Hundred and Fourteen Rattle

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"Boom!" With a loud noise, the thick city wall collapsed. The soldiers standing on the city wall were turned on their backs, and dozens of them were lost in an instant.

The royal flag of the Storm Empire fell down with the explosion, full of irony. While the defenders were stunned, the puppets of the Alan Hill Empire began to attack.

These puppet soldiers swarmed up with their weapons in their hands, rushing directly to the city regardless of losses. The sparse rain of arrows did not repel the puppet robots, but the gathered shield hands blocked the gap in the city wall, slowing down the puppet's attack.

However, it just slowed down. Just a few seconds later, the puppet of the Alan Hill Empire opened fire, and the dense bullets pierced through the seemingly thick shields, and then there was a bloodbath.

Dozens of soldiers were shot through and fell down in an instant. The penetration of the 10mm caliber bullet is very terrifying. After piercing the shield and the shield hand, it can also penetrate the other shield and hit the second row of shields hand.

Therefore, in just a few seconds, those shield players who blocked the gap suffered heavy casualties, and they no longer had the strength to resist.

The commander of the 2nd Regiment of the 1291st Puppet Infantry Division was an orc. He also wore armor and even wore a sharp long sword on his waist.

Some people's habits can't be changed, just like the old general Medias used to wear a long sword around his waist as a decoration, and many demons and orcs are not used to wearing the standard military uniform of the Alan Hill Empire.

As a result, as the chief officers of the army, the empire did not make mandatory regulations on what kind of clothes they wanted to wear, because after all, many commanders were magicians. They used guns or swords, and they actually had the ability to defend themselves.

Therefore, most grassroots commanders prefer to wear thick and handsome armor instead of military uniforms to command operations.

"For Alanhill! Go forward!" Seeing that his soldiers had occupied the gap in the city wall, the orc waved his big hand forward, and his thick voice spread far away.

Beside him, the puppet robots on standby began to move forward neatly, and the city was now in their possession.

At this moment, on both sides of the broken city wall, some puppets had already carried their weapons behind their backs. They bent down and began to climb up the wall.

Those steep fracture surfaces don't affect the speed of these puppets too much. Their fingers are directly inserted into the gaps between the bricks of the city wall,

It was easy to climb to the top of the city.

Before the defenders on the desperate city walls could react, the puppet robots that had climbed to the top of the city had already stabilized their positions, and then raised their weapons at the soldiers defending the city.

"Hey! I said! You bastards only rely on your own weapons to bully the weak? Come on! Show your courage! Face me! Face the real challenge! Come on!" Looking at several puppet robots Pointing at himself with the weapon in his hand, an officer slapped his chest and yelled loudly.

His body is very burly, and he is obviously the most effective one among these defenders. His body was covered with armor, with blue veins looming on his exposed muscles.

Frankly speaking, among human beings, this man's figure is definitely considered very strong. He is at least 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least 100 kilograms. He is full of muscles all over his body, and one can tell that he is extremely powerful.

In terms of a single-round figure, even Marshal Wagron, who is famous for his burly Alan Hill Empire, does not have much advantage in front of this officer.

"What's the matter? You cowardly bastards, why didn't you kill me with your weapons like you killed other people? Come! Come here!" He patted his chest with one hand , with a long sword in his other hand.

His long sword was longer than that of ordinary soldiers, and because of his burly figure, the sword didn't look bulky in his hand.

Just like that, he stood there, provoking the puppet robots who had already stood still. The strange thing is that these puppet robots didn't intend to fire, they just stood there, as if they were waiting for something.

Finally, everyone knew what they were waiting for. A burly man pushed aside the puppet robot blocking him with his hands, and then stood in front of the native officer who defended the city.

Standing up straight, the orc officer who commanded the infantry regiment was over two meters tall. His figure is even bigger than the burliest human being.

If the officer just now was the famous German football player Kahn, then the orc officer of the Alan Hill Empire standing in front of him at this moment is a big basketball star O'Neill.

After the orc officer saw the strong native officer, a disdainful smile appeared on his face. Such a human being, he can beat ten of them by himself!

So, he didn't even bother to pull out the long sword at his waist. He stretched out a hand, pointed his index finger at the native officer, and gently hooked: "Come here! I don't need a weapon!"

You know, the orc tribe was able to rely on their strong body to fight against the most elite troops of the demon tribe.

They are born fighters, and their bodies are strong and powerful. When looting humans, they can even fight back and forth with the magic empire by virtue of their powerful fighting talents.

"Bastard!" Obviously feeling the other party's ridicule, the guard officer of the Storm Empire became furious, brandishing the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the orc warrior who was taller and burly than him.

The orc who was the head of the regiment didn't dodge either, he just stood there, allowing the opponent's raised sword to slash at his shoulder.

Then, in the next second, the burly orc moved. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he used the gauntlet on his wrist to push aside the long sword chopped off by the native officer, and with the other hand he stretched forward, he grabbed the opponent's collar.

Before the native officer realized that he had been picked up, a fist the size of a human head was pressed against his stomach.

It was such an extremely sore feeling. For a moment, the native officer felt something explode in his stomach, and all kinds of liquids rolled back into his throat and nasal cavity, causing him to burst into tears and snot. .

He opened his mouth and spit out his lunch so simply. He hunched over like a shrimp and curled up like a shrimp. He was thrown into the corner by the head of the orc forcefully.

Seeing that the native officer couldn't stand up for a while, the head of the orc twisted his neck left and right, and asked eagerly: "Come on! Show your courage! Face me! Face the real challenge! come!"

On the opposite side, a group of native soldiers scrambled to be the first to lose their weapons under the glance of the orc leader, shaking their heads like rattles...

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