My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

Looking at Gu Jiji who was lying next to him and still sleeping, and looking at the black smoke in the air around the camp, Lulu kicked Gu Jiji awake with a few kicks.

"Damn bastard, get up and organize your hands. The prisoners outside rebelled. Which bastard was in charge of guarding yesterday?"

Gu Xingjiji was soundly asleep, and was woken up by Gu Xing Lulu's kicks, so angry that he wanted to draw his sword, but when he heard Gu Xing Lulu's words, he also sat up with a jerk.

Then I looked up and saw the black smoke everywhere, and my heart skipped a beat, it's broken! It's true that the captives rebelled, and it doesn't matter if those guys ran away a little bit, but if the warehouses in the camp were burned, it would be a big trouble.

There are many tribes and lords in the warehouse in the canyon who have not had time to transport the booty back to their lairs. If they know that their booty was burned by those captives, they will have to wring their heads off.

Gu Fujiji jumped up, kicking and beating all the soldiers who were still sleeping around him quickly woke up, and asked someone to bring some water from the well to wake up all the sleeping orcs.

Guxululu and Guxujiji are veterans who have experienced many battles. They know that these captives are making trouble, but they can't be careless. If they only lead a few hundred people to rush out, they may not be able to stop those captives. After all, they have two Ten thousand people, even if there are more than 20,000 pigs, it will take a whole day to stand still and let them catch them.

Therefore, in order to control the situation as soon as possible, they must gather all their strength. More than 3,000 half-orcs were quickly awakened. Instinctively let their minds calm down quickly.

"The captives outside have rebelled. Everyone listen to my order, go out and control the situation as soon as possible, catch as many alive as possible, and kill anyone who resists."

Gu Xinglulu issued an order with red eyes, the matter has reached such a point, if he can't control it well, there will be no good results waiting for him.

Several tauren rushed to the gate of the camp, opened the wooden gate of the camp, and then groups of half-orc soldiers rushed to the gate. . .

And Xiao Feng, who had already set up a machine gun a hundred meters outside the door, pulled the bolt when the orc opened the door. . . .

Gu Jiji was standing next to his centurion, and was about to rush out of the gate when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the front, and then a yellow light flashed past his ear, his face suddenly became hot, and A bloody smell filled his nostrils. He turned his head and saw that the head of a tauren warrior who was shoulder to shoulder with him just now had disappeared, and a bloody mist was erupting from his thick neck, staining the surrounding people all over. Blood.

what's the situation? Bone Porphyr Jiji is also a veteran of many battles, his fighting instinct made him squat down quickly at the first moment, and the moment he squatted down, he saw another yellow light flying over his head, The soldier behind him snorted, and then his body broke in two, and his upper body hit him directly, knocking him to the ground.

It was this action that saved his life. Gigi, dizzy, was lying on the ground, just about to get up, but saw the centurion around him, just like the rice seedlings harvested by human beings in the autumn harvest. was hit by the yellow light rushing in from the gate, and then fell to the ground staggeringly. . .

Blood mist filled the sky, stumped limbs and arms were flying around in the air, and the constantly flying tracer bullets would bring terrifying visual effects every time they hit the human body.

If it hits the arm, the whole arm will be blown away, if it hits the thigh, the leg will be broken immediately, if it is unlucky to be hit by the torso, the body will be broken in two.

Some of the strong ones, even if they were not broken into two pieces, would still have a small hole in the front and a hole the size of a washbasin in the back, but if they were hit, none of them would survive.

The Maxim in his hand was constantly spraying death flames, and the gunpowder explosion sounded non-stop. Xiao Feng sat on a small high soil slope 100 meters away from the gate of the half-orc barracks, held the trigger, and kept adjusting. The muzzle expands the range of fire.

All the half-orcs that appeared within his field of view were all targets of his firepower. After firing out one ammo chain, he quickly replaced it to ensure the continuity of firepower. Although the cooling water tank kept turning, Xiao Feng It is estimated that if this continues, the two bullet chains will be used up, and the water will probably boil.

This Maxim machine gun is worthy of being the God of Reaper during World War I. Although it only has a caliber of 7.62, within a range of 100 meters, the power of this gun is no less than that of a heavy machine gun with a caliber of 12.7. When the bullet is fired, you will definitely die if you hit it, and you will die if you hit it.

At this time, he wanted to take advantage of these half-orcs being beaten into chaos, and inflict the greatest damage on them, killing one more half-orc, and there would be one less half-orc when he went to crusade against them in the future.

The metal storm kept sweeping across the battlefield, and every time it swept across, it would set off a bloody storm. The half-orcs on the opposite side rushed out of the camp, and many of them were even killed before they even had time to scream. Camp gate.

At this moment, Dean was standing beside Xiao Feng. O'Gorman was really convinced. It's no wonder that a guy as proud and arrogant as Glo Yin would surrender to this mage. This mage is so powerful that he can't even find any suitable ones with his poor brain capacity. Adjectives to describe how you feel at this time.

Thinking about the pitiful battle loss ratio after the army of his own tribe and these half-orcs fought head-on before, and looking at the scene where the mage swept thousands of troops by himself, Dean felt that there were hundreds of people in his heart. Let him think too much, but he was dragged away by Gloyin. . .

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

Guporu Lulu hid in the earthen house behind the camp, and shouted in 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 bumped into each other. I went to the human master, and the mage was on a slope outside the camp gate, manipulating a strange magic weapon, and harvesting the lives of the half-orcs here.

It is unwise to rush forward at this time, so he has to change his strategy. The bone porphyr Jiji who was lying on the ground in front of the gate, heard the shout of bone porphyr Lulu, crawled to the gate bravely, and then directed a few people to return to the gate. The half-orc who didn't die closed the door.