My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

Looking at Bone Porjiji who was still sleeping next to him, and looking at the black smoke in the air around the camp, Bone Pang Lulu kicked Bone Pangjiji awake with a few feet.

"Damn bastard, get up and organize the manpower. The prisoners outside rebelled. Which **** was responsible for the guard yesterday?"

Bone Por Gigi was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by this Bone Por Lulu kicking him a few feet. He was so angry that he wanted to draw a knife, but when he heard Bone Por Lulu's words, he also sat up abruptly.

Then I looked up at the black smoke everywhere, and my heart shook, it's broken! The prisoners really rebelled, and it doesn't matter if those guys ran away, but if the camp warehouse was burned, it would be a big trouble.

There can be many tribes in the warehouse in the canyon, and the noble lords have no time to transport the spoils back to their nests. If they know that their spoils have been burned by the captives, they have to screw their heads off.

Bone Porjiji jumped up, and even kicked and beat all the soldiers who were still asleep next to him. He asked to draw some water from the well to pour out all the orcs who were still asleep.

Both Bone Por Lulu and Bone Por Ji Ji are veterans who have experienced many battles. They know that these prisoners are making trouble, but they can't be careless. If they only rush out with a few hundred people, they may not be able to stop those prisoners. After all, they have two. Ten thousand people, even if there are more than 20,000 pigs, it would take a whole day to stand in place and let them catch them.

Therefore, in order to control the situation as soon as possible, they must gather all their forces. The more than 3,000 half-orcs were quickly awakened. Although their heads were still dizzy, they quickly fought beastly after being stuffed with a weapon in their hands. Instinct makes their minds calm down quickly.

"The prisoners outside have rebelled. Everyone listens to my order and goes out to control the situation as soon as possible. Try to get alive as much as possible. If there is resistance, kill them directly."

Bonepor Lulu issued an order with his red eyes. Things have reached such a point. If they can't be controlled well, there will be no good results waiting for him.

Several tauren quickly rushed to the gate of the camp, opened the wooden door of the camp, and then a group of orc soldiers rushed towards the gate with determination. . .

And Xiao Feng, who had placed the machine gun a hundred meters away from the door, pulled the bolt when the orcs opened the door. . . .

Bonepor Gigi was standing next to his Centurion team, just about to rush out of the door, and suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the front, and then a yellow light flashed from his ears, his face suddenly hot. The smell of blood filled my nose, and when I turned my head, I saw that the head of a tauren warrior who had just been side by side with him was gone, and a cloud of blood erupted from his sturdy neck, which stained everyone around him. blood.

what's the situation? Bone Porjiji is also a veteran of the Hundreds of Battles. His battle could have made him squat down quickly. The moment he squatted down, he saw another yellow light flying over his head. The soldier behind him snorted, then his body broke in two, and his upper body hit him directly, smashing him to the ground.

It was this action that saved his life. The dizzy Bone Pang Jiji lay on the ground, just about to get up, but saw the hundred people around him, just like the rice seedlings being harvested during the autumn harvest. Was hit by the yellow light coming in from the gate, and then fell to the ground stumblingly. . .

The **** mist in the sky, the stumps of limbs and the broken arms, flying around in the air, the constantly flying tracer bullets, every time it hits the human body, it will bring a terrifying visual effect.

If it hits the arm, the entire arm will be blown away, and if it hits the thigh, it will break the leg. Unfortunately, if it hits the torso, the body will be broken into two directly.

Some strong bodies, even if they weren't beaten in two, still had a small hole in the front, but a hole as big as a washbasin was brought out at the back, but if they hit it, none of them would survive.

Maxine in his hand was constantly spraying the flames of death, and the explosion of gunpowder kept banging. Xiao Feng sat on a small high **** one hundred meters away from the gate of the Orc Barracks, squeezed the trigger, and made constant adjustments. The muzzle expands the shooting range.

As long as the half-orcs that appeared within his field of view were all the objects covered by his firepower, they lighted up a bullet chain and quickly changed one to ensure the continuity of firepower. Although the cooling water tank kept spinning, Xiao Feng Presumably, if this continues, the two bullet chains will light up, and the water will boil.

This Maxim machine gun is worthy of being the **** of death during World War I. Although it has a caliber of 7.62, within 100 meters, the power of this gun is not less than that of a heavy machine gun of 12.7 caliber. At such a distance, When a bullet is fired, it will definitely die if it hits it, or it will die if it hits it.

At this time, he was going to take advantage of these half-orcs being disrupted and causing them the greatest damage, killing one more half-orc, and when he went to crusade them in the future, there would be one less half-orc.

The metal storm kept sweeping across the battlefield, and every time it swept over the place, there would be a **** storm. Not to mention the half-orcs on the opposite side rushed out of the camp, and even many screams before they could scream, they were beaten to death. At the entrance of the camp~www.wuxiahere.com~ Dean is standing next to Xiao Feng at this time. Ogelman was really convinced. No wonder Groyin, such a proud and arrogant guy, would surrender to this mage. This mage is so powerful that he can't even find anything suitable for his poor brain capacity. Adjective to describe how I feel at this time.

Think about the pitiful battle loss ratio that the army of his tribe and these half-orcs had fought head-on before. Looking at the scene where the mage swept the army by himself, Dean had a hundred people in his heart, but he didn’t. Let him think about it, he was dragged away by Groyin. . .

"Bone Pangjiji, are you still alive, you **** bastard, quickly organize someone to close the door."

Bone Por Lulu hid in the dirt house behind the camp and shouted to the direction of the gate. The sudden situation in front of him made his mind dizzy. After thinking for a while, he finally figured it out. They must have hit Go to a human teacher, and that mage is on a dirt **** outside the entrance of the camp, manipulating a strange magic weapon, and then harvesting the lives of the half-orcs here.

At this time, it is unwise to push hard, so he must change his strategy. Hearing Bone Por Lulu’s shout, Bone Por Gigi, who was lying on the ground in front of the gate, bit his head and climbed to the gate, and then directed a few back The surviving orc closed the door.