Looking at the bone porphyry Jiji who was still sleeping next to him, and looking at the black smoke in the air around the camp, the bone porphyry Lulu kicked the bone porphyry Jiji awake with a few kicks.

"Damn bastard, get up and organize your manpower, the captives outside have rebelled, which bastard was in charge of guarding it yesterday?"

Bone Porphyry was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by the kick of this Bone Porphyru a few times, so angry that he wanted to draw his knife, but when he heard Bone Porphyru say this, he also sat up suddenly.

Looking up at the black smoke everywhere, I felt a sigh in my heart, it's broken! It's really a rebellion of the captives, and it doesn't matter if those guys run away, but if the camp warehouse is burned, it will be a big trouble.

There were many tribes in the warehouses in the canyon, and the nobles had not had time to bring back the loot to their nests, and if they knew that their loot had been burned by the captives, they would have to screw their heads off.

The bone porphyry giggi jumped to his feet, and soon kicked and beat all the sleeping soldiers around him, and asked people to bring some water from the well to wake up all the sleeping orcs.

Bone Porlu and Bone Porphyry are both veterans of a hundred battles, they know that these captives are in trouble, but they can't be sloppy, if they only rush out with a few hundred people, they may not be able to stop those prisoners, after all, they have 20,000 people, even if it is more than 20,000 pigs, it will take a whole day to stand in place and let them catch.

So in order to control the situation as soon as possible, they must gather all their strength, and the more than 3,000 orcs were quickly awakened, although their heads were still dizzy, but when a weapon was stuffed in their hands, soon the beastly fighting instinct quickly calmed their minds.

"The captives outside have rebelled, everyone obeys my orders, go out and control the situation as soon as possible, catch those alive as much as possible, and kill those who resist directly. ”

Bone Porphyru gave an order with red eyes, things have come to such a point, if they can't be controlled well, what awaits him will not be a good result.

Several minotaurs quickly rushed to the gate of the camp, opened the wooden door of the camp, and then a group of half-orc soldiers rushed to the door...

And Xiao Feng, who had already placed the machine gun a hundred meters outside the door, pulled the bolt when the orc opened the door...

Bone Porphyry Jiji stood next to his hundred-man team, just about to rush out of the gate, suddenly heard a strange sound from the front, and then a yellow light flashed from his ears, his face was suddenly hot, and a smell of blood filled his nose, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the head of a minotaur warrior who was still side by side with him just now was gone, and a blood mist was erupting from his thick neck, staining the people around him with blood.

What is the situation? Bone Porphyry Jiji is also a veteran of a hundred battles, his battle instinct made him quickly squat down at the first time, and the moment he squatted down, he saw a yellow light flying over his head, and the warrior behind him snorted, and then his body was broken into two, and his upper body smashed directly into his body, smashing him to the ground.

It was this action that saved his little life, and the dizzy bone porphyry Jiji lay on the ground, just wanted to get up, but he saw the hundred-person team around him, just like the rice seedlings that were harvested during the autumn harvest of human beings, constantly being hit by the yellow light rushing in from the gate, and then staggered to the ground...

The blood mist in the sky, the stumps and broken arms, flying all over the air, the constantly flying tracer bullets, every time they hit the human body, they will bring a terrifying visual effect.

If you hit the arm, the whole arm will be knocked away, hit the thigh, and the leg will be broken directly, and if the unlucky one is hit in the torso, the body will be directly broken in two.

Some of the strong ones, even if they are not beaten into two sections, have a small hole in the front, but a hole the size of a basin comes out in the back, but if they are hit, none of them will survive.

The Makqin in his hand continued to spray the flame of death, and the sound of gunpowder explosions kept ringing, Xiao Feng sat on a small high dirt slope a hundred meters away from the gate of the half-orc barracks, pulled the trigger, and constantly adjusted the muzzle of the gun to expand the firing range.

But all the orcs who appeared in his field of vision were all the objects covered by his firepower, and they ran out of one bullet chain, and quickly changed it to ensure the continuity of firepower, although the cooling water tank kept turning, but Xiao Feng estimated that if it went on like this, the two bullet chains were exhausted, and it was estimated that the water would boil.

This Maxim machine gun is worthy of the Grim Reaper of World War I, although it is only 7.62 caliber, but within a range of 100 meters, the power of this gun is not smaller than that of a 12.7 caliber heavy machine gun.

At this time, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that these half-orcs were in a mess to inflict the most damage on them, kill one more half-orc, and when he went to crusade against them in the future, there would be one less half-orc.

The metal storm kept sweeping across the battlefield, and every time it swept through, it would set off a bloody rain, and the orcs on the opposite side rushed out of the camp, and many of them were killed at the gate of the camp before they even had time to scream.

At this time, Dean was standing beside Xiao Feng. Ogelman was really convinced, no wonder Groin, such a high-minded and arrogant guy, would surrender to this mage, this mage is so powerful that his poor brain capacity can't even find any suitable adjectives to describe how he feels at this time.

Thinking about the pitiful battle loss ratio played by the army of his own tribe and these orcs after the previous hard shock, looking at the scene in front of him where the mage swept through a thousand armies, Dean was a hundred intersections in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he was dragged away by Groyin...

"Are you still alive, you damn bastard, organize someone to close the door. ”

Hiding in the earthen house behind the camp, he shouted in the direction of the gate, the sudden appearance in front of him made his mind dizzy, and after thinking for a while, he finally figured out that they must have crashed into the human archmage, and that mage was on a dirt slope outside the camp gate, and was manipulating a strange magic weapon to harvest the lives of the orcs here.

At this time, it is unwise to rush hard, so he must change his strategy, and the bone porphyry Jiji, who was lying on the ground in front of the gate, listened to the shouts of the bone porphyr, and climbed to the gate with a hard head, and then commanded a few half-orcs who were not yet dead, and closed the gate one by one.

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