Chapter 50: The Heart of the Storm, Dangerous Tranquility (4,000 words)

An Imperial Architect once commented that a good city should be a loyal city, but how loyalty should be evaluated depends only on whether she can help you when you need it most.

According to this claim, Gondelva VI's nest is not only loyal, but also religious, when the irritating and abnormal designs of her leading streets stop the greenskins from advancing like a labyrinth.

When the Nest Gang shuttling through her pipes attacked Greenskin with weapons, she was loyal when Greenskin's smart boy walked for a long time and found that it was actually a dead end.

Especially now, especially now, the size of the square and the small size of the road have turned this place into a treasure of feng shui that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and after the fourth row of warriors cut here, the green skin entrenched in the square with blasts and bombs in batches was destroyed.

The first company of the Astral Army stationed there also cleared the remnants of the soldiers who were outflanked by the four platoons, and blocked the narrow road to the nest capital with firepower.

After the almost fierce sacrifice of the first platoon of the first company before, there was not one green-skinned mecha left, and even the large orcs of the boss level could hardly support the roar of heavy explosive bombs in turn, and the firepower of the Astral Army forcibly blocked the narrow road and turned it into a terrifying meat grinder.

As a result, One-Eye's lack of reinforcements keeps his boys dying, and only a few special operations boys can still keep up with his killing.

Karui City also used her methods to show its loyalty, as did the Astral Army, the Hive Gang, and the civilians, and when the fourth row of divine soldiers descended from the sky and cut the largest green skin area, One-Eye was slightly annoyed.

He was tricked, it was still thorough, simple, without a lot of calculations, just looking for a few people to lie in the pipes such a garbage plan, but he stepped on it impartially, and now his head is broken and bleeding.

One-eyed is not angry, the reason is very simple, he can feel that the shrimp can't kill himself.

And how many projectiles are there for them? When the mech forces in the distance converge, the powerful Dread Can will kill everything and take over the city.

Of course, the staff knew it, Elanbayr knew it, and Alda knew that the city of Karui was now a terrible hurricane that was overwhelming, and that they were only quiet here because they were in the eye of the hurricane, the war leader.

Just like a rotating propeller, you just need to clamp on its core and the strong wind and sharp blades will stop.

But those who stop the wind need to pay the price of their arms, even broken bones, and it takes courage, luck, courage and wisdom to enter the eye of the wind.

Now that they have arrived, they are about to use their flesh and bones to jam the core of the orc storm, so that this continuous hurricane will stop, extinguish, and shatter.

Whether it will be broken or a miracle can only be decided by faith, strength, and courage.

The orc bosses around One-Eyed were ready to move, and Iron Tooth was even more excited, he had long since hated the fact that what he had just beaten was not enjoyable, and they were ready to make a big click or sledgehammer, and charged towards the fourth row crookedly.

John looked at the sights, and he knew very well that he couldn't let this mess get in the way of his superiors, at least not yet.

"All, give up shooting orc reinforcements, let them be targets for the first company, and we will deal with the orc boss!"

To be honest, in the face of this group of orc bosses with thick arms and thin heads, who is not stunned in his heart?

But the soldiers were armed with weapons, skillfully overloaded beam guns, so that the heat energy increased, five explosive bombs rumbled black smoke, and three or four plasma bombs fell on them.

The violent explosion, the splashing of plasma, scorched to the point that the ground of the nest was dented, even so, there were still three or four bosses who did not die, especially Iron Tooth, who was holding the power claw arm, looking majestic, as if to say, no energy!

And the fourth row remembered this damned orc even more vividly, although he was bigger than he was a month ago, and his size was so inflated that they wouldn't have recognized it if it weren't for the power claws and iron jaws that stood out.

At this moment, the plasma guns in the fourth row also began to fire, this time the distance was very close, and the dazzling plasma that made the heat cut through the air and instantly landed on the orc's body, knocking out the boss-level orcs with a big hole.

Another shot, the orc only had one iron tooth left, but he didn't care, it didn't matter, the other bosses were just his shields, and this group of shrimps was only about seventy people, which was not enough for him to kill!

The reality is also true, the violent impact of the iron teeth is enough to destroy the reinforced concrete structure, the thick body is like a green cannonball smashed into the crowd, and the fourth platoon, which has not died for a long time, is suddenly attacked like this, which is distressing.

Alan Bair couldn't help but look sideways at his comrades as he charged towards One-Eye, and Iron Tooth took the initiative to hit the blaster because it was annoying and disgusting, and the death rate of the blaster was indeed high.

Now, the oldest gunman in the platoon is dead, Kailan, he is a tall man, but he is like a child in front of the green skin, the violent impact makes him feel like he has been hit by a truck, his flesh is broken, his bones are bent, he is the big brother in the platoon, everyone has been taken care of by him, and the soldiers in the fourth platoon instantly have red eyes.

Iron Tooth was still not happy, he waved his giant pincers, clamped the loader next to him, and heard only a sound of tooth soreness, and before the mortal could react, his head rotted like a ripe watermelon.

There was no goodbye, no honor, just facing the abrupt attack of power, instant death, this is the situation of the Astral Army, John endured the pain in his heart and shouted. "Spread out, stall for time, don't gather, get on the bayonet!"

The four rows spread out in an instant, falling on the square like flowers, his iron teeth were staggering, he preferred the pleasure of killing a few shrimp with one punch, but soon countless firepower fell on his body.

He could feel the pain, and he quickly locked onto a plasma gunner, the kind of shrimp weapon was annoying and painful.

He didn't hesitate to charge as fast as he could, and John shouted urgently. "Corporal, get out of the way!"

The non-commissioned officer who used the plasma gun was violently touched by the orc's impact before he could react, the bulletproof armor was bent and the flesh was rotten, but he was not dead, he held the loyal plasma gun down, and its body glowed with a light blue, star-like light.

Shot after shot of plasma grazed Iron Tooth's cheek, his arm was actually broken, so he couldn't aim, and his cheek was attached to Iron Tooth's power pliers, and he couldn't see where the enemy was.

"Huh?" Iron Tooth tilted his head, because even a green-skinned boy would have to choke his breath if he was hit like this, how could this shrimp be?

Is it because it's too small? Too short? Or something else?

Iron Tooth didn't know, he just "wiped off" the Astral Army on his arm like rubbing garbage.

The tooth-aching flesh cracked, and the sound of bone powder was heard, but the soldier was still able to pull the trigger.

Whoosh, caracalla, zizi, smack.

The sound of teammates' beam guns firing, the sound of bones turning into shards, the sound of plasma falling to the ground, and the sound of flesh and blood shattering.

In the end, the soldier was completely unable to move, and became a mess of rotten flesh on the ground, completely out of sight, and even the bulletproof armor was shattered into the mass.

It's just that Iron Tooth found that the plasma gun had been stuffed into the gap in his power pliers at some point.

Iron Tooth immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, the loyal plasma glowed like a star and the heat, and the weapon he was proud of melted like garbage, which was made of ceramic steel!

"No, no, my big pincer!"

His arm was visibly overloaded with blue plasma, like a small black hole, and the iron teeth were fast, and he pulled them away, but he couldn't change the fact that almost half of his body was burned by the heat.

Greenskin wouldn't die from such an injury, but there is no doubt that this is a great weakening of Iron Tooth...

The men in the fourth row raised their weapons and fired at the war leader, but this did not succeed, a smoke grenade exploded, and several special operations boys suddenly appeared, carrying their boss, and fired back with their guns, forcing the soldiers in the fourth row into cover.

It's just that this time I lost to the shrimp, I'm afraid that the size and status of the iron tooth in the green skin will shrink.

Waiting for the Special Operations Boys to leave and retreat into the middle of nowhere to hide themselves, it was clear that the fourth platoon had to continue to guard the ghosts, and because they might accidentally injure Alan Bair, they did not dare to shoot at the battlefield where the three and the greenskin leader One-Eyed were not dared.

Alan Bair raised the Hellgun and asked One-Eye with interest. "Is it so easy for your boss to die?"

Talking to the alien, and he did it, Lieutenant Colonel Arvada had already loaded the shotgun, and the explosive bomb was fired at One-Eye, who was not in a hurry, and got under the base of the smashed emperor statue in the square, and replied.

"Survival of the fittest, how to judge? All I know is that you are going to die. ”

All three of them were shocked in their hearts, because the Gutera idiom and high Gothic used by One-Eyed were not only standard, but also just right.

If this kind of behavior is in the case of an officer, nobleman, or high-ranking official, or even the low-level residents and merchants of the nest, they will only praise the knowledge of the other side, and appear on the body of an alien, or the most disgusting and uneducated green skin.

Such an impact is almost equivalent to the feeling they feel when they see the major general become tall and have an excellent temperament.

Moreover, this is an enemy, so it is even more creepy, this green skin cannot live, such a learning ability will make him a threat to the entire galaxy.

The staff officer charged forward with the chainsaw sword, not trying to fight Greenskin, but to force One-Eye to come out with the hot bomb in his hand, he opened the hot weapon and made a precise investment behind the statue.

The training of the Tadashi Academy is now vividly displayed in him, precise, fast, violent, powerful, and calm, without the slightest emotion.

The hot melt exploded, and the blazing energy turned the ground and the base of the statue into magma, and the staff officer silently thought to the emperor forgiving him, because he did not think that one day he would destroy part of the emperor's statue.

But a moment later, a blast shot out, and the personal void shield in front of the staff officer brightened, the projectile got stuck in the translucent "bubble", and a moment later cold sweat also flowed down his forehead.

It's not that he almost died, it's that he didn't even find out how One-Eye survived...

A molten explosion of this magnitude, even the most terrifying orcs he had ever seen, no, all the enemies he had ever seen should not be avoided.

At this moment, the one-eyed came out of the underground of the square, and he used the passage of the nest capital in all directions, and only the moment he hid in the statue, he felt and used the sewers of the nest capital in all directions.

And learning all of this, it's just that Alan Bair and they ambushed One-Eyed once...

The three of them felt cold all over their bodies at the moment, if they were just smart before, now the one-eyed also has something even more terrifying, the potential to use learning ability.

He's a sponge, maybe it's something buried in his genes, maybe it's a mutation, maybe he's figured it out, the possibilities for the existence of the greenskin are infinite, and the one-eyed has obviously touched a touch.

The terrifying wisdom is far greater than the power, and it can even be said that if One-Eye wants to leave, he should be able to leave just after he burrows into the sewers!

"Bastard thing! John, plug the pipes! Alan Barr shouted, and John did it immediately, and a large amount of ammunition poured on the ground a moment later, breaking through the hollows, and several pipes passing through the square were exposed.

The soldier planted a bomb downward, exploded, and reinforced concrete fell underneath, blocking the path where One-Eye left.

One-eyed but unconcerned, he looked at Alan Bair, the staff officer, Lieutenant Colonel Arvada, and the wisdom and will shown in one eye made people tremble.

A moment later, hell guns, explosive bullets, shotguns were fired, and One-Eye stood in a hail of bullets, and instead of dodging, he raised his pistol and fought back without cover.

Even though Alan Bair had a Void Shield and a staff officer, Lieutenant Colonel Katachan was hiding in a piece of ruins, and the one-eyed accuracy of his shot still made them feel the pressure.

Seeing that the Void Shield was triggered again and again, but his own weapon was difficult to break through One-Eye's skin, the beam and explosive bomb were of average effect, and Alan Bair charged towards One-Eye in anger.

In fact, most of the things that Mr. John Denn got his hands on Alan Byr, the Void Shield, the bombs, and the elaborate Blaster Pistol, still had no decisive effect.

But, but, even if One-Eye is now playing on the opposite side like this, he doesn't feel good enough, for One-Eye, the current tactics are very good and useful, but...

Boring, boring, not a drop of pain and pleasure from the green skin in his body appeared, only endless...

Bored!

When Alan Baier charged, One-Eye obviously didn't calculate, someone would charge over, which was not physiological, rational, desired, and impulsive behavior, so that One-Eye's shot would hardly deviate.

The next act touched an instinct that the orc boss had been suppressing lately.

Killing, violence, the instinct to fight, since his calmness, learning, and knowledge have failed, he wants to, and subconsciously wants to indulge himself.

"Go TMD Tactics!"

“waaaaahg!”

The staff officer and Katachan suddenly realized that something strange had happened, and the terrifying temperament of the green skin vanished in an instant, and his attacks began to become scattered, instead he pulled out the blade of Katachan, which was already too small for him, and began to melee with Alan Baier.

And Does Alan Bair melee fight?

No, but he shot accurately, and the power of the Hell Gun that was shot at close range increased, and the distance of several meters made it impossible for One-Eye to accurately attack Alan Byer, and for a while he actually had the upper hand!

Thanks to the Dark Ages technology, which didn't require him to aim, he was able to shoot almost every shot, and the heat of the thick cotton sliced through armor and flesh that had previously been unbreakable from a distance.

Now it seems that the hellgun is some kind of firearm, and after the scorching beam of light breaks through the greenskinned flesh, Alan Bair has awakened something...

That is, melee combat, it's so cool!