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A dozen scouts were busy planting mines on a dirt road in the middle of the forest that could accommodate a small car, and then carefully cover up the tracks. (Narrator: Although I don't think it's bad to cover it up or not.) ）

Company Commander Sevins and several key leaders were sitting in a circle next to them, whispering something.

"I'll repeat the plan again."

Company Commander Saiwens spread out the hand-drawn combat map, gestured on it with his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"According to the information provided by Black Fang, there are about five to seven Orc convoys passing through here this time, and there may be orcs and orc armored vehicles with war motorcycles, and there will be about three hundred orcs riding in the car.

After the orc convoy passed through and was stopped by a minefield, the scouts of the 10th Company split into two parts, blocking the front and rear ends of the road to prevent the traitors from escaping. The night watchman attacked from the right side, and the anti-tank team was responsible for the first time to destroy the possible armored vehicles and orc motorcycles, and then quickly launched a bayonet charge, and cooperated with the scouts of the tenth company to bravely defeat and annihilate the orcs, and because of the low combat effectiveness of the galaxy defense forces, they would be deployed one hundred and fifty meters away on the left side of the road. ”

Speaking of which, Company Commander Severance squinted at Lieutenant Booz of the Galaxy Defense Force next to him, Lieutenant Buze looked ashamed, he himself knew that the Galaxy Defense Force he led was quite face-saving to say that their combat effectiveness was low, and compared to the elite Night Watch veterans and the scouts of the Watch Warband, they could be said to be useless.

Whether it is the will to fight, tactical training, or the cooperation between comrades-in-arms, there is no outstanding performance, let alone launching a bayonet charge against the Orks who are many times stronger than ordinary humans, which requires a higher will to fight and the belief of not fearing life and death, and these necessary requirements, the galaxy defense force does not even have a single point.

"Wait three minutes for the Night's Watch to charge, and then the System Defense Force will launch another bayonet charge."

Company Commander Severns said as he gestured with his tactical glove finger over the jungle on the left side of the map.

"From what I know about the Orcs, they should have been caught up by the Night's Watch at that time, and the system defense should have been facing the back of the orcs when they rushed out, as long as the system defense force still had a little courage to stab the unsuspecting orcs in the back with their bayonets, it should be a difficult thing to do. Lieutenant Bouz, are you confident that you will lead your men through this mission? ”

"No problem, sir!"

Red-cheeked Lieutenant Bouz was about to bury his head in the dirt and never come out again, and he shouted a military order to Sevens.

"If the mission cannot be completed, I will lead the charge and die on the battlefield."

Faced with Lieutenant Buzz's promise, Company Commander Severns' face was flat.

"May the Emperor take care of our souls."

The Night's Watch troops began to lay in ambush in an orderly manner, and the Night's Watch veterans with branches and mud tied to their bodies lay in the grass a little further on the right side of the road, the fine powder swaying to hide all the strange smells, and the sealed carapace armor and breathing masks sealed the heat of the Night's Watch.

The scouts of the 10th Company didn't need to be so troublesome, they directly put on the scout cloaks on their bodies, and after integrating themselves with the environment, they instantly climbed the towering trees on both sides of the road, and waited for the mission to come, and instantly jumped off the big trees and launched a charge to block the front and back of the Orc orcs.

As for the galaxy defense forces, they only need to sprinkle some powder to mask the smell and squat at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters from the left side of the road, so that the Orcs can't detect them, as long as the galaxy defense forces don't die, even if they shout, even if the grenade explodes, the dense tropical jungle will absorb the sound, and after more than fifty meters away, even the ears of the Orcs can't hear any unusual sounds, which can ensure that those rookies won't make some trouble because of nervousness, resulting in the failure of the ambush.

The jungle has been silenced by the bustle, and the bird creatures have disappeared from the jungle, leaving only the inextinct insects still chirping tirelessly.

About half an hour later, several orc carts drove at the end of the dirt lane, tattered bodies, on top of the railings of the trucks inlaid with tattered iron pipes, pushing a bunch of Orc orcs, devastated garbage orc luggage hung on both sides of the body, the sound of squeaky axles and the sound of parts colliding, it is not surprising when these trucks that have been transformed beyond recognition fall apart on the road.

Seeing seven modified trucks without armored vehicles and no orc motorcycle escort, only filled with orcs and raged garbage, driving into the minefield, Company Commander Severns, who was hiding in a towering tree and observing with a sniper rifle scope, couldn't help but wonder if the information Black Fang gave him was wrong, or did he not wait for the convoy!?

On the surface, there may be a human figure on the surface of these seven trucks, maybe there is a truck covered with black cloth at the front of the convoy, and as for the truck behind, Sewens believes that absolutely no human can stand the smell of orcs, if they can squeeze into the crowd of orcs and not die, then he loses.

"Demolition team, the target may be on the front truck, and let it go when it detonates."

"Understood!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

A series of explosions exploded from under the orc convoy, bursting fragments and truck fragments soared into the sky, priing the orcs on the car away, stumps and severed arms falling from the sky with blood, and dozens of surviving Orcs jumped out of the burning garbage, watching the convoy scream wildly.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what the hell is this dog-day technician madman, so many big cars explode together."

"Something is wrong with this explosion, who caused it."

"Maybe it's a little shrimp."

In the midst of the noise, the grass and trees on the right side of the road and in front of and behind them shook, and the scouts and night watchmen of the Overwatch warband slaughtered from it, and the crumbling shotguns and rapid-fire pistols rained down bullets, sweeping a group of Orcs who had not yet reacted, and then quickly charged, aiming at the black-clothed truck at the leader of the Orc convoy, and the only orc van that did not overturn.

The Evil Sun driver in the driver's seat of the truck swears and jumps out of the driver's seat, and is shot in the head by a sniper bullet from a distance.

"My day, stop these little shrimps, they want to rob us!"

"Chong, that car was ordered by the boss, and it can't have an accident."

Seeing that the little shrimp were rushing towards the truck covered with black cloth, the orcs who were still crawling out in the fire and made a dirt plane, and the Orc who survived with their tenacious vitality suddenly became anxious, and rushed up to intercept the little shrimp with a wild cry, swearing to protect the truck and the special goods on it that the boss focused on.

A brutal hand-to-hand fight is about to begin.