"!"

Henry didn't hold back, and burst into a foul mouth.

Swann surrendered, and from this point of view, the retreat of those deserters and the sudden attack of the green-skinned orcs helped a little.

However, Henry can't hand over a junk town that has been reduced to ruins to the Governor and lick his face and say that he has not failed in his mission, right?

With a dark face, Henry said, "How's the situation in District 5 now?" ”

"It's too bad that there's no time to build new fortifications, and our men are fighting the greenskins in the ruins. No one knows if those adventurers will be able to hold on, I can only guarantee that my people will survive to the end. ”

"I'll get this to the Governor as soon as possible, Mr. Swan, and if you don't want to disappoint the Governor by handing over a ruined garbage town, be sure to hold the line in any way possible for the next few days, at least until His Excellency's troops arrive."

Swan said in a deep voice: "I don't need you to say that I will do the same, but please urge me." None of the people in the garbage town want the garbage town to be in ruins, but sometimes it's not a question of whether they want to or not. ”

After that, he paused, and then hesitantly made another request: "Other...... Can the current unit stationed outside Garbage Town help? ”

Henry hesitated.

He paced left and right, his mind tangled.

Without Swan's request, he had already thought that there was such a strong army outside of Junk Town that could be used for foreign aid.

But this is risky.

Convincing Perbov and going to the Governor for authorization to act should be all done. Pobov is willing to fight, and the Governor, knowing that Swan is bowing and Junk Town is submitting, should be willing to let Pobov go to war first.

But that's for this synthetic battalion to fight the horrible greenskin swarm!

Is that a good target?

Perbof's synthetic battalion was really good, and fighting those raiders was like killing pigs, but Greenskin was another matter entirely.

In case of heavy casualties, do you have to bear this responsibility?

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and told Swann that he was willing to try.

On the premise that Junk Town is willing to fully submit to the Governor, it still has to be guaranteed.

Taking Junk Town is of great significance to the Governor's expansion of power, as it is the most important raw material production area around Fuxing City, and it is also the most powerful military force among the uncontrolled forces in the surrounding area.

This is also the biggest step in his advancement.

……

As Henry had thought before, it was not difficult to move Perbov to fight, and the Governor was directly destroyed after knowing the whole situation here, especially after knowing that Garbage Town was really going to let those green-skinned orcs penetrate the defense line in a battle.

Of course, Gu Hang didn't want this to happen.

He granted Perbov the right to decide what to do depending on the situation.

At the same time, Gu Hang's own team also accelerated its marching speed.

And Pobov's side, after receiving the authorization, did not hesitate much, and soon the whole army attacked.

The fully mechanized troops, quickly bypassing the garbage town, headed for the so-called Fifth District.

Along the way, what Perbov saw was all the chaos.

There were quite a few groups of adventurers who had been temporarily summoned by heavy money, and they gathered in a group and rushed to the fifth district; But at the same time, Perbov saw a much larger number of adventurers, retreating from the front.

A significant number of those who retreated, looking very embarrassed and frightened.

This is clearly a rout that has fled from the front.

In addition, there are some adventurers who have retreated, and there are no traces of battle. This kind of thing is a little strange.

Perbov arranged for people to stop several groups of different adventurers, brought them over, and inquired about the situation at the front.

From the mouth of the rout, he got a piece of news that he didn't know if it was good or bad:

The battle in front was still fought, but in the absence of fortifications, it was easy for the orcs to rush to close range for engagement, and the casualties were very large, and the adventurers of one group after another could not bear such terrible casualties, and retreated from the front line.

said that it was good news, but it was because the front line was still fighting and had not completely collapsed; It's bad news, it's because it's about to collapse.

The news given by another wave of people who did not fight but retreated was more intriguing - they received orders to retreat. These orders came from certain merchants, and even agents, who paid to hire them.

Poebot didn't know much about Junk Town, but Henry, who had followed his command vehicle to the front, immediately understood what it meant.

The pessimists, feeling that Garbage Town could not hold it, withdrew the team they had paid for, and instead of maintaining a front line on the front line and engaging in meaningless battles, they wanted them to protect themselves and escape from Garbage Town.

Even, it is very likely that the news that Governor Gu is going to take over the garbage town has leaked out, which has also catalyzed the idea of those businessmen and agents to flee.

Anyway, even if it's defended, the garbage town is not ours, so let's pay to guard a fart, so let's run away.

Thinking of this, Henry was especially angry!

With these insects, how can you save Garbage Town!

This is undoubtedly very likely to lead to a collapse across the board!

While Perbof's Synthetic Battalion continued to advance, Henry borrowed the communications equipment from his command vehicle and contacted Swan, who was still in the Junk Town, to inform him of the situation.

Swann said he would figure it out.

Not limited to only those who want to run, the rout will also find a way to gather and try their best to maintain the battle line.

Hearing Swan's assurance, Henry breathed a sigh of relief.

If this garbage town boss really wants to stop the spread and deterioration of this situation, there should be a way.

But there was only one thing that made Henry feel uncertain: what if Swann wanted to run himself?

What should he do if he let himself fool Perbov into going to the front line, just to buy time to transfer material wealth?

To put it bluntly, he was afraid that Swann would lie to him.

For a while, he felt a little confused.

Seeing that Perbov had already given the order for the artillery support company to form up, he said to Perbov:

"I'll stay here." After a pause, he continued, "I can't help if I go to the front line, so it's better to stay here." Leave me a set of radio stations, and I will communicate with the inside of the garbage town at any time to make sure that nothing changes inside. If all goes well, I'll find a way to gather some of the routs and retreats here. If...... If there's a big problem in Junk Town, I'll let you know as soon as possible, so I won't leave you alone in the quagmire. ”

"Okay, then do it."

……

Half an hour later, the 5th district was at the forefront.

As expected, the battle continued, and there were still many adventurers still resisting, but they had no advantage at all, and the green-skinned orcs who returned from a distance killed these adventurers one by one, and from time to time a whole team of adventurers broke down and retreated.

And among them, the combat attitude as resolute is a group of people wearing gray combat coats. On their arms, there are also uniform armbands, which are in the form of a spear piercing the orc's head from the bottom up.

This armband represents an adventurous group that began to be established only six months ago, but has rapidly expanded and expanded in the space of six months: the Beast Slayer Regiment.

This is a group of people who are determined to take revenge on the greenskins. Its founder, who is also its current leader, is named Ruji Likohi.

Li Kohi used to be the leader of a medium-sized adventurous group, and he was a generous, enthusiastic, and righteous person who was known throughout the adventurer industry.

Six months earlier, his regiment had been confronted by a group of green-skinned orcs and had been nearly wiped out. He and a considerable part of his teammates were captured by the greenskins.

He saw with his own eyes that many of his closest comrades-in-arms were eaten by those green skins with their heads split open and disemboweled.

Among them, even his wife and two sons were included.

Later, the small orc camp was raided by another group of adventurers, and Li Koshi escaped in the chaos. Since then, he has disbanded his former team and formed a new adventure party called the Beast Slayer, with the intention of revenge.

Anyone who has a grudge against the Greenskins and is determined to destroy them can join the party. In fact, this is no longer an adventure party, and their main goal is no longer to explore the ruins, scavenge waste, and collect high-value items, but to hunt the greenskinned orcs.

In the past few years, there have been many people who have a grudge against the greenskins. Some people are frightened by the fierceness, brutality, and belligerence of the greenskins, but of course there are also people who are aroused by anger and hatred.

They gathered in the midst of the Beast Slayer and began a war against the Greenskins.

And such a team, of course, is a good thing for the garbage town that is facing an increasingly serious threat of green skins. Although they do not produce, no longer scavenging, and rarely accept employment, the merchants and agents of the garbage towns are still willing to give generously to provide them with weapons and equipment, logistical supplies, and even additional money.

With hatred support and funding from outside, the Beast Slayer has swelled rapidly in size over the course of six months, and at the same time, they are indeed the most resolute and best team against the Greenskins of all the adventure groups in Junk Town.

Their original defense zone was not in the 18th District, nor was it in the 5th District. However, after the outer defense of the 18th District was pierced and penetrated all the way to the 5th District, they also had to retreat to avoid being outflanked.

At the same time, they also realized that the breakthrough of those green-skinned orcs was still not over, and if they continued to rush, they might not be able to use the garbage town as the rear of the city.

Li Koxi led the Beast Slaughter Regiment to the Fifth District for reinforcements and tried to plug the loopholes in the defensive line.

Then, fighting and fighting, his troops became the main force.

One by one, the other allies retreated, and in the end only a small number of men were left to fight alongside them.

Holding a privately modified shotgun with three huge barrels tied together, pulling the trigger, and after the dense large-caliber shotgun smashed a green-skinned head at close range, Li Kexi let out a 'phew', spit out the cigarette that was about to burn in his mouth, and looked around.

A sense of sorrow arose in his heart.

He knew that this might be his last place to bury his bones.

At present, the number of green-skinned orcs rushing from the gap in the defensive line to the front may have exceeded three thousand; On the other hand, those who are still insisting on fighting at the moment, except for his three thousand beast slaughtering regiments, the other adventurers may only have one or two thousand left.

According to past experience, if you want to defend against the onslaught of the green-skinned orcs, especially if you are already at close range, you have to have at least ten times the number to win; Five times the number to hold on.

Although his beast slaughtering group has mastered some special skills in the long-term battle with the greenskins, and there are also special weapon modifications, they can also survive to achieve three against one.

Now, the number of the two sides has not even doubled, and according to experience, it is impossible to hold on.

But further back in the Fifth District, there was no defensive line.

His adjutant had already come more than once to ask what to do.

And the answer he gave has never changed:

"Only fight to the death!"

He had the will to fight, and he knew that if the greenskins were allowed to crush Garbage Town, there would be no chance of revenge, and those greenskins would have more room to live, and the humans would be completely defeated in this area.

He had a will to die.

And the beast slaughtering group is crumbling.

Although the Beast Slayer has performed better than any other adventurer, they are also human beings, and hatred and anger can support them in fighting more fiercely than others, but they also still fear that not everyone can really die generously in the face of mortal battles.

He already sensed that many of his brethren were already faltering.

He was anxious at first, but soon fell into peace.

Let's go, let's go, if you can live a few more. In such a desperate situation, I just want to die fighting these greenskins, and I don't necessarily have to do the same with everyone else.

With great difficulty, he strode forward. Another green-skinned orc howled and rushed towards him, and the three brothers next to him opened fire, but the green-skinned man stood still after several shots, raised the rude gun, pulled the trigger, and quickly killed the two.

The third man rushed forward, armed with a broadsword, and slashed at the greenskin's head.

The skin was open, and the blood flowed, but he couldn't split his head and was stuck in the skull.

The greenskin pulled out his axe and split the head of the valiant beast slayer warrior in one fell swoop.

Greenskin pulled out the long knife from his head, and roared up to the sky with blood on his face, as if he were crazy.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he came to the three-barreled shotgun with an exaggerated shape only five or six meters in front of the green skin, and fired a shot at its head.

The green skin that was beaten all over his face fell to the sky.

Rubbing his shoulder, which was aching from the recoil, he saw two more orcs coming.

At this moment, there was no brother by his side for a while, and the three-barreled shotgun in his hand was obviously too late to reload.

He dropped his gun and pulled out the Beast Slayer's signature broadsword.

This should be the last battle before death, and I don't know if I can replace an orc before I die.

You can't cut off your head, you can't cut off your limbs or torso, that won't kill you with a single blow, you can only cut your neck. And it is necessary to exert full force, and to grasp the angle of the knife into the flesh, so that there is a chance to cut the cervical vertebrae.

He only had a chance to stab, and if he didn't succeed, the greenskin's physical strength far beyond that of a human would tear him apart immediately.

He took a deep breath and waited for the final moment.

The two orcs came closer and closer, one after the other.

They are quite scrambling, for fear that if they move slowly, they will have no chance to kill.

At this moment, a loud noise came from behind him, and at the same time, there was a rocket with a tail flame.

The rockets exploded right in front of him, hitting the two monsters one in front of the other, knocking them over. The one in the back had already been blown up, but the one in front landed not far from Li Kexi.

Ignoring the scorched hair of the tail flames, Li Kexi walked forward quickly and chopped off the monster's head with three knives.

At this time, he turned his head, and saw a strange group of soldiers coming from behind him.

It was a three-man team, two with guns and one with a bazooka on his back.

The rockets just now naturally came out of their hands. At this moment, the bazooka man was pulling out a new rocket from the large tactical backpack behind him and stuffing it into the barrel; The other two kept firing at a green-skinned orc that was still in the distance and trying to get closer.

The guns in their hands also made Li Koxi feel unfamiliar. He had never seen a gun like that, it was pitch black, and it was very different from the iron rifle that many adventurers held in their hands, and it was very well workmanlike.

Looking in the direction of the shot, it was obvious that the orc who was being set on fire had been shot one after another.

There is a distance of about 100 meters between the two sides.

What is the concept of 100-meter distance? From a distance, the orc was not much bigger than the little black dot.

At this distance, being able to hit accurately not only means that these strange soldiers have accurate marksmanship, but also means that the rifles in their hands have very reliable accuracy.

Changed to the rifle commonly used by adventurers, even if it is aimed accurately, the trajectory flies out of a hundred meters, and I don't know where it has become.

In fact, the guns used by the greenskinned orcs were similar, if not weaker. The guns in the hands of the green skins are surprisingly powerful, and within the effective range, one shot can often break the entire upper body of a person. But their effective range is only within fifty meters, which is reliable, and beyond this distance, it will be very biased, worse than the iron tube rifles in the hands of adventurers.

Because of this, the normal battle distance between adventurers and those green-skinned orcs in the past was within 100 meters.

Between fifty and one hundred meters, the adventurers have some firepower advantage, but the greenskins can rely on their rough skin and thick flesh to rush to within fifty meters, and then shoot at each other, they are not opponents at all.

How can this kind of battle be fought?

What's more, after reaching fifty meters, the greenskins will not stop in addition to shooting, and will rush to a closer distance, so as to give full play to the advantages of high power but low accuracy of firearms.

Or more directly, rush to melee range and settle the fight with cold weapons.

And often when this recognition comes, it is the time when the morale of human adventurers completely collapses. Except for the Beast Slayer who dared to take a big knife and slash with the greenskin in an exchange ratio of more than five to one, no one dared to melee with these monsters.

But these new strange infantrymen don't seem to be the same.

Not only do they have extremely valuable bazookas, but their rifles can still be effective from a distance of 100 meters.

It means a lot.

The orc who rushed towards this place was shot at least thirty times when he was fifty meters away. And he fired two shots, but both were missed.

Immediately after that, it continued to rush forward, and when it came to within fifty meters, it finally could not withstand such frequent blows, and fell to the ground and died.

It wasn't just this infantry group that shot them, but two other infantry groups had apparently spotted it as well, with six guns firing at it.

Li Kexi couldn't help but feel envious.

Envy the bazooka, and envy the gun.

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder a little: Where did these strangers come from?

He has a wide range of contacts, and he knows most of the adventure groups and slightly more famous ones in the vicinity of Junk Town. I have never seen a regiment with such good equipment.

He saw someone waving to him.

Li Kexi hesitated, but walked over.

He asked, "Which regiment are you from?" ”

The person who beckoned to him was also stunned, and then quickly reacted: "We are not from the adventure group, we are the warriors of the new alliance!" I'm Sergeant Luke Duffy. ”

“……”

The amount of information is a bit large, and Li Koxi didn't even know what to say for a while.

Sergeant Duffy saw the armband on his arm and asked, "You are also from the Beast Slayer?" ”

“…… Yes. ”

"Then go to the rear as soon as possible, many of your comrades are regrouping. We still need your help to work together to clean up these filthy green-skinned monsters. ”

Li Kexi was stunned again.

His will to die faded.

If there's any hope of winning, then he really shouldn't be damned. If he could, he was counting on seeing more green-skinned monsters die before his eyes.

"Sergeant Luke Duffy, I remember you, I'm Li Koshi, the leader of the Beast Slaughter Regiment, and we are destined to meet again."

"You're the head of the regiment?" Duffy was taken aback and hurriedly said, "That's right! You're going to the rear, and your brothers still need your lead. ”

"You're right."

Li Koshi retrieved his gun and followed the direction pointed by Luke Duffy.

Walking a little further, there was fierce gunfire and the sound of bazooka fire behind him.

He couldn't help but look back and see the ten soldiers, forming three battle groups, not continuing forward, but holding on to their current position. In front of them, a cluster of about twenty greenskins was coming towards them.

Li Kexi's heart sank hard.

Especially seeing those two rockets smashed over, only killing three greenskins. Ten soldiers, bullets from a distance, even if they were fired, only two were killed at a long distance.

There are fifteen left!

They had already rushed to a very close distance.

At this distance, there are at most a few seconds left, and these monsters will rush into the faces of the soldiers. And in the middle of this, they didn't even have time to change magazines, and the bazookas didn't have time to fill with new ammunition.

Li Koxi was very optimistic about their fate, and hesitated whether to turn around and fight side by side with them.

That's certainly not a wise move, but ...... They had just saved his life, but he was going to turn his back and steal his life?

Just as he was hesitating, he heard two more rumbling noises coming from behind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw two steel beasts driving out from behind a building.

One of them was a tank, a 'Challenger' tank he had seen once. The other is a wheeled infantry chariot that looks a little thinner, but looks more powerful.

They opened fire on the green-skinned orcs at the same time.

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Chapter 6.4k.

Half a month has passed, and there are more than 80,000, and 150,000 this month doesn't seem to be a big problem.

(End of chapter)