Chapter 34 The Old Man Grows Stronger

On the uncovered plain, a group of orcs braved the artillery fire and rushed forward like crazy, the kind of madness that seemed to put life and death out of the way startled Derek, at this time, the distance was not far away, and even through the telescope could see the opposing troops.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast, and it's a little trick to come and go. Just as Derek was puzzled, the old village chief's disdainful voice rang out.

"Village Chief, do you know what's going on?"

"What else can it be? Bloodthirsty, through the rune spell drawn on each soldier, the person who is being killed by the clan law will be extremely excited for a whole hour, and will pounce on all the enemies who have no rune smell in front of them, and kill them cleanly, even if it is their own relatives, but after that, it will be a full three days, and there is no strength on their bodies. ”

"How did the old earl deal with it?" Seeing that the other party was under the baptism of artillery fire, rushing closer and closer, although the loss had exceeded 30%, he did not waver, Derek hurriedly asked, Xiucai is polite when he meets a soldier, let alone a madman, can he make a wave now?

"Needless to say, of course they were all killed. Derek nodded his head in front of him, but the answer almost made his head flash.

Not surprised?

Derek didn't dare to imagine what kind of old man his own family was back then? How did he feel as if the war was all about recklessness? There were a lot of people on the other side? Okay, let's be reckless! There were few people on the other side? Okay, let's be reckless again! Put a spell on the other side? It doesn't matter, let's be reckless! Believe me, it's right!

No matter what QWER you are, Lao Tzu Ping A is the first in the world! As long as there is a blood bar, even God Lao Tzu will also give you Ping A to death! Put a skill Lao Tzu is not a hero!

No, this can't be learned, Lao Tzu is a technical stream, Lao Tzu wants zero casualties!

Derek frantically picked up the radio and yelled, "Attention all the knights, each squad brings a cloudburst bomb, pick up a crowded area and throw it down for me!"

"Report to the command, now 1 km away. The Knight-in-Costume in charge of reconnaissance reported.

This distance is too close! If this continues, there is absolutely hope of rushing to the position before the other party dies, so Lao Tzu doesn't want to fight with a white edge! Although the possibility of casualties is almost zero, Derek may not want to have it at all, Lao Tzu is a dignified modern infantry regiment, with sufficient heavy firepower, so where can you put your face in front of me?

"The infantry company gave me a solid position, the first battalion, the second battalion, the third battalion, the fourth battalion, all the mechanized infantry companies with all 40 fires outflanked from the flanks of the two wings, gave me a machine gun to sweep to the middle, and if I encountered a monster, I would use 40 fires to fire armor-piercing shells. ”

"What about my Fifth Battalion?" asked the Fifth Battalion Commander, who had not been named, raised his hand.

Without replying, Derek replied, "Keep it as a reserve." ”

The 40 fire, the full name of which is the 1969 type 40 mm rocket launcher, equipped with an 85 mm super-caliber hollow charge armor-piercing projectile, was improved and designed by China in the early 60s on the basis of the Soviet-made RPG-7 rocket launcher.

40 Fire doesn't look like a simple rocket launcher, but in fact, the ammunition uses two-stage propulsion, and when the propellant acts, it is microsecond-level, if it weren't for the alchemy like a bug, and the superb technical level of the goblin bosses who are level 8 fitters per capita, it would not be impossible to make it.

The launcher is okay, but the shells were only prepared for more than a thousand rounds when Derek set off, and if it weren't for the fact that his own cowhide would not break, it would be difficult to say whether he would take it out.

It's only more than 1,000 rounds, do you think this is human talk?

People like Derek and the legendary old man in his own house are completely opposite extremes in personality, according to various legends up to now, the old earl seems to be reckless in war.

And Derek, even if he played chicken in his previous life, never took the initiative to fight with people, two fully equipped rifles, one for melee and one for sniping, and then stopped looting until the ammunition and materials could not be taken, and began to travel obscenely through various remote corners.

He thought like this: When Lao Tzu enters the finals and you run out of ammunition, Lao Tzu's gun will fire non-stop without stopping, and he won't believe that he can't eat chicken, however, he often just sends a rich express.

Under the guidance of this kind of thinking, Derek's operational thinking as a commander can be imagined.

The whole army moved quickly with Derek's order, and Derek refocused his attention on the battlefield, after the concentrated fire attack of the second battalion of Italian artillery, three Erha had fallen to the ground, but Erha's behavior has always been unpredictable, maybe he was just tired of running and wanted to sleep.

And the other Erha seemed to be afraid of the pain, scattered far away on the battlefield, running back and forth irregularly without a teacher, so that the goblin artillery could not aim, and their mouths kept screaming, as if they were defending the pride of the Erha who had never won a fight or lost a quarrel.

"Sir, those demonic beasts are running too fast and can't hit at all, what should I do?" 9527 looked at it for a long time, and also felt a big head for a while, and asked Derek.

"Let the knights in magic give them a few rounds of electromagnetic cannons, see if they have any eyes, and if they don't run, kill them. Derek said calmly.

Now that the victory is decided, Derek has inexplicably relented, probably because Erha's appearance is too pleasing, he can't kill them all, and even wants to raise one to play if he can.

However, before the magic knight flew over, the Erha, who were beaten by the goblin motorcycle with 40 fires, slipped away before the mechanized infantry company completed the encirclement, and even the three Erha who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead just now also got up, intending to follow the clansmen to pass the level together.

"Don't fight, leave me one!" Seeing this, Derek grabbed the radio and yelled, then jumped into the air and flew towards the battlefield, and when he left, he didn't forget to throw the radio to 9527 and said, "Now the command is given to you, no casualties, anything else!"

"Young master!" the old village chief shouted, but unfortunately Derek had already flown away and couldn't hear it at all, the old village chief couldn't, turned his head and glared viciously at 9527 who had just taken over the command, "Boy, those juniors of the old man haven't been on the battlefield yet, if you go back like this, others can't talk at all, you, now order the commando to attack!"

"But the chief confessed when he left,......" the goblin commander tried to reason, but before he could finish speaking, he was smashed on the head by the old village chief with a stick.

The old man roared angrily: "I am asking you to order, not asking you, do you understand?! Who are you, believe it or not, I will find your grandfather to repair you!"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, but our orcs are the most loyal warriors of the Rose family! What does a warrior who has never even seen blood look like!" The old village chief smashed it with a crutch again, how dare 9527 beep again.

The village chief of Vita, who has served three generations of Count Rose, is famous in Rose Collar, and he keeps talking, I wonder if I was spanked by my own old man again, and I took off my pants in public, do you want to live?!

Poor 9527 glanced at the battlefield, at this time the remaining orc soldiers on the battlefield were less than thirty percent, most of them were wounded, and under the blessing of bloodthirsty magic, they were still stubbornly rushing with stumps and broken arms, soldiers of this level probably no longer had the ability to cause damage to the commandos who were armed to the teeth by the lord, right?

"Stop, stop~ Grandpa the village chief, stop fighting, I order, the commando team will attack!" said the goblin commander who had been beaten again with his head in his hands.

"Haha! Old man!" After receiving the order, the old village chief ran to the middle of the assault team without touching the ground, threw his crutches, and rushed up with a big axe that had snatched one of the juniors.

"It's not...... Grandpa, what are you going to do with me when you take my weapon?"

"Use my crutch!"