Ember Dragon

Chapter 671 George's Faith

"boom!"

A shell exploded in the crowd, blowing several orcs away, but Jushan managed to withstand it with his strong physique and heavy armor.

The broken shrapnel pierced its body, creating hideous wounds, but those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shrapnel became scales embedded in the surface of its body.

"Roar - It's useless, Imperials! You can't kill me, you will only make me stronger!" The Mountain swung his war hammer, let out an angry roar, and even stomped on the head of the orc that rolled in front of him without any care.

"Giant mountain!"

"The Imperials' fortress is ahead! Crush them!"

"Da da da da——"

At the windows of the bunker, there were rows of gun muzzles emitting fierce flames. The soldiers inside kept shooting at the incoming orcs until the muzzles turned red hot.

Groups of orcs fell one after another, and their corpses piled up into mountains, but the machine guns could no longer stop the orcs' frenzy. They were fearless and continued to fight, with the only firm belief in their hearts being "I want to fight."

At this moment, the giant mountain who was rushing in the front was less than 200 meters away from the bunker. This guy had a strong physique and amazing recovery ability. He could take bullets as if it were eating and drinking water, which gave the imperial soldiers a headache.

The distance between the two sides was so close that artillery support would soon be unusable, and they had to engage in brutal fighting and rely on their hard power to repel these orcs.

In the eyes of the imperial soldiers, these orcs were extremely stupid and weak, and almost every soldier in the bunker had killed more than a dozen orcs.

But the problem was - there were simply too many of them to be killed. There were tens of thousands of orcs just following the giant mountain in the charge, and the dense green tide almost covered the battlefield.

How fertile are these guys?

Such questions appeared in the minds of every imperial soldier, and they also greeted the ancestors of these orcs in extremely vulgar imperial slang. It was a pity that strictly speaking, these green-skinned orcs had no relatives.

The ogre picked up the rocket launcher, aimed at the huge mountain in the distance, and cursed: "You damn, disgusting greenskin! Maggots in the sewer, cockroaches in the cracks in the wall, I will blow you into barbecue!"

"Whoosh-"

Accompanied by white smoke, a rocket was suddenly fired, heading straight towards the orc leader not far away.

However, the giant mountain was not panicked at all. It looked around and couldn't find anything useful for a while. It just grabbed an ordinary orc and threw it out with great force.

"what--"

Along with the orc's screams, the rocket exploded in mid-air, and the orc also exploded in an extremely miserable way, with blood mist flying everywhere and the broken body parts scattered everywhere like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Immediately afterwards, another rocket came from a distance. Giant Fang no longer pretended and grabbed another unlucky orc and threw it out as a weapon. The explosion sounded again.

After all, finding a handy orc is much easier than finding a handy stone. Orcs are endless and everywhere, but stones are not.

The ogre holding the bazooka was stunned for a moment before he spat fiercely, "Is this fucking possible?"

The giant mountain also looked at the explosion in the air and cursed: "It's all the fault of those damned Imperials! Hey, you are a good orc, I will avenge you!"

It raised its arms and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to charge and avenge our dead brothers! Waaaagh!"

"Boss is right!"

"revenge!"

The orcs shouted angrily and charged with increasing momentum, but the orcs that had originally surrounded the giant mountain were very honest and quietly distanced themselves, fearing that they would be grabbed and used as weapons.

In the eyes of the empire's officers and soldiers, the orcs' offensive was disorganized, tactical and chaotic, just like a group of mindless locusts.

But they are too numerous. The orcs can fill these holes with their lives. All the coordination and cover are bullshit!

Finally, after paying the price of tens of thousands of deaths and turning the battlefield that rushed towards the bunker into blood, the orcs were about to reach the bunker and were finally able to launch a counterattack against the Imperials.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred meters.

Amid the whistling sound of gunfire, the Giant Mountain used his war hammer as a shield and continued to advance, shouting triumphantly: "Imperials, you are afraid! You are afraid that we will charge at you!"

Under its leadership, the force field emitted by the orcs became stronger and stronger, covering the empire's defense line.

Not only did the bullets fired by the machine guns often deviate from their trajectory unscientifically, but several machine guns in the bunker even shut down and stopped working.

"Damn, what the hell is wrong with these machine guns?"

"There are no faults in the fuel system or ignition system, and the parts are not worn out. This is a new heavy machine gun from the factory."

"Casius, this doesn't follow the rules at all!"

The engineers were extremely anxious. They disassembled the gun again and again, checking the fuel pump, ignition module and other devices, but they did not find any problems inside the gun.

This is the power of the orcs' idealism.

——They are natural war machines. With the combination of Gruumsh and the Abyss, these green-skinned orcs are able to quickly adapt to any battlefield and become the darlings of blood and fire.

"boom!"

As the orcs charged, dozens of mines placed in front of the defense line were triggered one after another, but only half of them were triggered. Clusters of rubble and sand flew into the sky, and pieces of orcs' flesh and blood even flew into the trenches of the empire.

The Giant Mountain raised his hammer high and roared, "Let's charge! Smash these imperialists to the ground! Take everything from them!"

"it is good!"

"Waaaagh!!"

Finally seeing the figures of the imperial soldiers made them feel extremely excited.

Suddenly, those orcs rushed towards the imperial defense line like sharks that smelled blood. Their eyes were bloodshot, their muscles were engorged, and there were root-like blue veins protruding from the surface of their skin.

These war machines are completely crazy!
In an instant, the force field became extremely strong and violent, sweeping towards the imperial soldiers. Even the half-red dragon veterans who had been on many battles could not help but shudder.

But soon, the officers and soldiers of the empire showed their due tactical qualities. They quickly built several intersecting firing points, raised their rifles, pulled the triggers, and bullets poured towards the orcs.

The ogres and half-red dragon heavy infantry were at the front carrying huge shields, ready to deal with the impact of the beast tide at any time.

Looking at the ogre not far away, the giant mountain had a fierce look on his face and shouted, "I remember you! You were the one who hit me with that thing!"

As the saying goes, when two people meet, their eyes turn red. The ogre cursed inwardly, raised his rocket launcher again, used his heavy shield as a stand, aimed at the orc in the distance, and shouted, "Kill it! That greenskin must die!"

"Hahaha, I see! You're scared!"

"Damn it! I once fought against angels with His Majesty Cassius. Why would I be afraid of a mere green bug like you?!"

The ogre pulled the trigger angrily, and a rocket with white smoke came out at an extremely fast speed and hit the orc directly.

"Waaaagh!"

The giant mountain top rushed forward amidst the hail of bullets, raised his war hammer with both hands, jumped up with a roar, and actually jumped to a height of more than ten meters, just avoiding the rocket shot at his head.

Immediately afterwards, the orc jumped down from mid-air, roaring, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and emitting an unimaginable terrifying force field all over its body.

At this moment, the wills of tens of thousands of orcs around were gathered on the giant mountain, making his strength even stronger and his face even more hideous, with flames spewing out from the back of his hammer head.

The old ogre soldier looked up and murmured in disbelief: "It's obviously just a greenskin" "Boom!"

The sound shook the sky, and the giant mountain smashed down with a hammer, smashing the ogre's head into pieces. There were pieces of flesh and bones everywhere, and even the body sank deeply into the ground, creating a huge hole.

The first casualty of the Burning Empire's soldiers since the war began has finally appeared.

"Waaagh!"

"Smash them! The rough mountain, the powerful mountain!!"

"So powerful, so powerful! We will kill all these imperialists in this way!"

"What happened ahead?"

"Giant Mountain! Boss Giant Mountain killed an imperial soldier. I heard he was a big and strong guy!"

"Yeah!"

In an instant, the orcs cheered in unison, and tens of thousands of people around them roared with all their might. The sound went straight into the sky and almost broke it.

Although their casualty ratio is still one to several hundred thousand, this is at least a breakthrough from zero to one, which is a major event worthy of celebration by all green-skinned orcs.

"Boss Jushan, I want to kill people like you! Throw me in!"

"Throw it in?"

"Yeah, just like you just threw that unlucky guy out as a meat shield, throw me out!"

"I want one too, I want one too!"

In their fanatical stance, the orcs on the front line have gone completely crazy, with only killing and fighting on their minds.

They even actively begged the giant mountains to throw them into the trenches of the empire so that they could use the bone clubs and stone spears in their hands to hit the imperial soldiers hard.

"it is good!"

The giant mountain also followed suit. It picked up an orc with one hand, panted lightly, and easily threw the two orcs into the sky.

The two orcs looked down at the imperial soldiers in the trenches from mid-air, clenched their crude weapons, and shouted excitedly: "Waaagh! Die! We are coming!"

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Intensive gunfire rang out. Under the strange gazes of the imperial soldiers, the two crazy orcs were beaten with blood holes all over their bodies, like blood gourds, and then fell directly from mid-air.

Jushan scratched his head and muttered, "It's no use thinking about it."

"boom!"

"Everyone - this group of greenskins has become so rampant! This is an insult to the empire!" First a gunshot was heard, followed by a familiar voice.

"All the imperial soldiers turned their heads and looked behind them, looking at the source of the sound.

The person who was speaking was a man with brown hair and golden eyes. He was wearing a neat and capable military uniform. He held a long sword in his left hand and a silver pistol that was emitting green smoke in his right hand.

There are four golden five-pointed stars on his shoulders and an exquisite and luxurious dragon claw medal on his left chest - that is the symbol of the Imperial Earl.

"It's Commander George!"

"Casius, he actually came to the front line in person!"

"I've heard that he rose through the ranks on the battlefield. This commander was promoted to division commander by personally killing a four-winged angel!"

"Why did I hear it was a six-winged angel?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

George looked around, raised his pistol again, and fired several rounds into the air, attracting the attention of the entire crowd.

"Don't be intimidated by their aura! They are just a bunch of inferior greenskins! Don't you want to be a noble officer like me?

Take up your knives, swords and guns quickly - for His Majesty Cassius, for the Empire! And for your glorious future! "

His generous voice echoed in the trench, inspiring everyone, and they felt the hot dragon blood in their bodies slowly flowing.

George, as the division commander, came to the front line in person. Moreover, this division commander was also a symbol of the "imperial dream" who had grown from a mere private to the present. The soldiers on the front line were immediately excited.

"Yes! Kill all these damn greenskins! Completely eliminate these bugs that are plaguing the world!"

"For the Empire!"

"For His Majesty Cassius!"

After all, they are veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. For the empire!" With the support of the empire's will and the faith of Cassius, the empire's soldiers quickly organized themselves and launched a fierce counterattack.

"Boom! Boom!"

Grenade after grenade was thrown out of the trenches and exploded in the crowd, instantly turning dozens of orcs into dust and blood.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen machine guns and hundreds of rifles opened fire at the same time, forming a dense and interlaced firepower network, indiscriminately slaughtering the orcs that rushed in front of them.

In an instant, under this intensive firepower, the orcs on the front line died one after another, and their battle line retreated dozens of meters.

At this moment, Jushan is fighting alone.

In order to deal with this particularly prominent orc leader, the officers and soldiers of the empire tried their best. George even took personal command and organized a complete set of tactics.

"Whoosh-"

Accompanied by whistling sounds, dozens of metal balls were thrown at the orcs from different directions.

The giant mountain roared to the sky, thinking that these metal balls were the "eggs" that would explode, so it swung its war hammer frantically.

"It's no use, you can't hurt me! Just wait, we will kill you all!
However, unexpectedly, these metal balls suddenly cracked in mid-air, releasing large nets with jumping arcs of electricity.

Under the influence of the orcs' force field, half of these metal balls rolled to the ground, but several still flew towards the orcs from all directions.

"Waaaaagh!"

The orc swung his hammer violently, but was entangled in the huge web. These webs made of the silk of the Underdark spider were extremely tough and even a huge mountain could not tear them apart.

He struggled hard, but became more and more entangled, and the web on his body became tighter and tighter, twisting into a ball.

"Discharge." George waved his hand and ordered calmly.

Suddenly, terrifying high-voltage electric currents rushed towards the orcs along the large nets. Its skin was instantly scorched, leaving grid-like burn marks, and the giant mountain also screamed in the electric light.

(End of this chapter)