Chapter 394: The Rampaging Orcs

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The Oak kid who fired the rocket was undoubtedly in trouble, and it was a big disaster.

Although the massive Ork rockets were fired at the ground, the squishy layers of decaying leaves and earth of the tropical jungle absorbed most of the shockwave, and the splashes of dirt and flames looked terrifying, and the remaining shockwaves were deadly enough for ordinary people.

However, this is only a trivial damage for the Orcs, whose armor has blocked some of the shrapnel for vital points, and the remaining shockwave cannot shake the strong physique of the Orcs.

In addition, in the dense tropical jungle itself is not conducive to the use of explosives, thick tree trunks, humid and hot air have weakened the lethality of the rocket, and the spread of the rocket shock wave in addition to killing the two most recent unlucky eggs, the rest of the Oak Boys are only slightly injured, and even some of the Oak orcs who are far away have not even scratched their skins.

Killing and injuring one or two people in a brawl is not a big deal for the Orcs, but now this rocket is a bit out of time, and it spoils the good thing for the Ork leader.

"Boy, you're challenging me ......"

The machete-wielding, roaring Orc leader was about to cut off the Ork's head in preparation to defend his majesty with blood and corpses, when a high-explosive grenade flew from afar interrupted its movements.

There wasn't just one, but seven or eight of the grenades rolling on the ground, and the pulled tabs and the green smoke that rose from them all explained the current state of these grenades, but these grenades were not noticed by the Orcs, and they were all busy preparing to teach the unknown Oak the boy a lesson.

The shock wave from the explosion almost instantly enveloped the dozens of Orcs who were crowded together, the towering trees that collapsed flattened several unfortunate Orcs, several motorcycles were blown to pieces, and the flying parts hit the heads of the Orcs lying on the ground, smashing them all over the head.

The Oak leader is in particular when two high-explosive grenades are fired at its head and heart.

"Whew......"

The enraged Oak leader didn't die, as a raised machete and a deflected motion saved its life as the bullet was about to hit it, and two explosive bullets only added a scar to its head, which not only frightened it, but also fueled its ferocity.

The red-eyed Oak Leader was now bothered to trouble the Oak Kid, and he swung his machete and pointed forward, roaring and charging first.

“WAAAAAAGH!!!”

The roar of the Oak leader woke up the Orcs who were still panicking, looking at the heroic figure of their leader, and the remaining Oak boys who could still move all abandoned their motorcycles, raised their Oak guns and machetes, and rushed forward with their leaders.

“WAAAAAGH!!!”

The Orcs who launched the charge were unstoppable, and the Orcs with only fifty or sixty people were forced to send out the momentum of thousands of troops in the charge, and the big-footed Orcs trampled on the soft ground, making dull and shocking footsteps, and the rotten leaves flying sideways were scattered in the air, and the broken trees in front of them were jumped over, and they could not be stopped.

At this moment, a little shrimp in armor (Oak leader perspective) came out of the grass, and the indifferent eyes covered by camouflage were extremely cold, which angered the already angry nerves of the Orc even more, looking at the sarcastic face, the Oak leader let out an angry roar and rushed towards the little shrimp first.

At this moment, the Orcs felt Captain Timo's sarcasm and were about to rush up and crush the little shrimp to pieces with machetes and fists, when more than a dozen swarthy barrels stretched out in the jungle on both sides of the Orcs and aimed at the Orcs who were charging.

A ferocious rain of bullets instantly appeared in the jungle, and the inverted V-shaped fire network made it impossible for the Orcs to avoid, and after the roaring gunfire appeared, more than a dozen tongues of fire crossed over the Orcs, causing a large number of casualties in an instant.

Ox after Orc was knocked to the ground by blast bullets, splashing blood soaking the ground, providing the tropical jungle with abundant fertilizer.

But even though he was ambushed and killed a large number of Orcs by the cross-fire net, the Orc leader still charged towards Captain Teemo relentlessly, regardless of the fact that half of the Orc boys behind him had fallen, and the rest had already hid and fired at the enemy with big guns.

The leader of Oak felt that the face of the little shrimp in front of him was extremely hateful, and when he looked at that face, a wave of anger surged from his heart, driving him to rush up and tear it apart no matter what.

"This is the will of Second Brother Mao!"

Thinking like this, the leader of Oak strengthened its conviction even more, and the roar became louder.

The charging Oak leader was not ignored by the ambushed scouts, and a rocket flew out of the grass with a tail flame, and slammed in front of the Oak leader.

The shockwave of the explosion slightly stopped the Oak leader's footsteps, and left it with three deep scars, but this did not stop its charge, which made the anger burn more and more, the eyes emitted a scarlet light, and the already strong body once again swelled up like a balloon, and the explosive muscles were no longer simple armor that could contain them, and they all collapsed under this huge force, and the blood-covered linen clothes were overwhelmed, and the swollen muscles were squeezed into strips of cloth.

“WAAAAAAGH!!!”

The rampaging Ork leader seemed to have lost his mind, and the bullet-ridden Ork spear was flung out of it as a javelin, flying into the grass and smashing over the two half-crouched scouts, blood spurting out of their mouths and soaking the leaves on the ground.

Even if he lost his mind, the leader of the Oak still remembered the inexplicable and abominable little shrimp, which roared and raised its machete, and the big foot stepped on the ground, like a bulldozer, and continued to charge briskly with the flying dirt, and the trunk of the tree in front of it was cut off by it with a single sword.

The towering tree groaned and leaned against the trees next to it, sawdust and leaves were sprinkled all over the ground, and looking at the leader of the Oak who was about to rush in front of him, Captain Timo put away the sniper rifle in his hand very calmly.

Because the Scout's sniper rifle had proved that it had no effect on the Orc, the sniper bullet that was stuck in the Orc's muscle was very conspicuous in the exploding muscle.

Captain Teemo even suspected that even if he slashed the rampaging Orc's neck with a chainsaw sword now, the blade would be stuck in its muscles, and then in its counterattack, it would be beaten to meat sauce