Orc Tyrant

They only stayed at the Pelican Farm for six hours, and Private Nico had a foreboding that something bad was about to come.

Soldiers are moving crates to the heavy transport vehicles parked behind the main corn warehouse, and the sun is rising in the sky with a poisonous and dazzling light.

Sergeant Higallo threw another cargo box into Nico's hand and ordered him to close his beak.

"Of course there is trouble coming, you idiot! That's why we are here! That's why we received an urgent order a day ago, and then turned around and ran here! That's why we are desperately exhausted Move this mess of dirty things to the transport truck and evacuate to the evacuation point! There is a problem! The real big problem!"

Niko looked down at the sergeant as if he had just blurted out the scandal of his wife.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Higaro turned and stared at another group of soldiers from the Fourth Militia Regiment who had all stopped their work and said.

"None of you are allowed!"

He is like an enraged rooster.

"Father forgive me, you guys who only stare and complain, we are an army! We only come to such a place because there is a problem coming! I mean, the generals don’t say, “Oh! , There won’t be any trouble in that place, let’s deploy our brave lad there right away!'Will he? Huh? No, he, of course not! We are here, just because we are the army , The people thank us, just because we will come forward when trouble comes! Now, lift these boxes and tell yourself about this..."

Higaro lowered his voice and grinned at his brothers.

"Every one of us is a cold-blooded killer, and we are the best hits on this street! The best thing is really super abnormal, because when the girl gets here, the girl will find us, and we will Ya Zai lasted countless times, making Ya regret being born from her mother's womb!"

The cheers came one after another, and even Higaro himself cheered.

The residents who dragged their heavy footsteps towards the truck waiting for the evacuation line were silent, seeming to be scared to death by Higaro's jokes.

They silently hope to know what will come, what they will fight against, and why they are here.

This is a village about fifty kilometers away from Dunwich. There are several rich farms. When Oak approaches, the main task of the militias is to help the residents evacuate and recover crops and materials.

The war that has already started may be long, and everyone needs to prepare for the future.

"Telegram from the headquarters."

Suddenly, the correspondent Binel yelled to Higaro.

"Yeah! Yeah..."

"The colonel himself, sergeant, he wants to know why we haven't set off yet."

Higaro threw the box on the ground contemptuously, then turned to look at Binel and said:

"We haven't set off because the major hasn't issued an order yet, just tell him that."

"I said, Sergeant, he wants to know the reason for not giving the order."

Xigaro wiped his dust-stained palm that hurts as soon as he touched it, and walked across the camp compound, which was scorched by the scorching sun.

"Tell him I will ask the major personally."

Higaro walked into the main hall of a certain farmer's family.

This is a dirty house made of wooden planks, creaking from time to time in the heat.

An hour ago, Higaro saw the major and two other officers walk in here in order to discuss the final evacuation situation with nearby stewards.

"Major? Major?"

Higaro checked a few rooms, but this place was empty.

With some anxiety, he called a team of people to help him find it together. Five people, all wearing militia uniforms, stepped on the floor with a clicking sound, and walked through the hall to his side.

One of them brought Higaro his gun.

"spread."

He said to them, and then he started to move.

Higaro and another soldier named Matlik arrived first to find their commander, as well as two other officers and a few others—or what they left behind.

Their blood and flesh residues spread all over the floor, and these traces can also be found on the wall of the warehouse behind the hall.

"Holy Father...no! No! It's all--"

Matlik sat slumped in a pile of blood and residue and vomited, while Higaro stammered trying to say something.

But soon, something tall and quiet, what he thought was a pillar supporting the roof, began to vibrate and move.

fast! It's **** fast!

A sickle the size of an adult's arm flew out of the shadows, tearing Matlik who was vomiting into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

Higaro moved his legs, and while retreating, he yelled and fired.

Ok, with a camouflage painted on his body, a black blindfold on his right eye, and two sickles controlled by chains, stands in front of him, staring at him indifferently.

"Green leather! Green leather!"

Xigaro wailed, then shot at the black armor of the opponent's abdomen, splashing a piece of iron filings.

Then he quickly walked through the door and ran wildly.

There was also a sound of panic in the distance, and Higaro ran to his two companions and pulled them to the ground with his back against the wall of the hall as a cover.

"Yes! It's Ou—"

When he tried to tell them what he saw, a machete nearly two meters long stabbed through the wall and cut one of the soldiers in half.

The sharp blade was withdrawn from the soldier's remains, blood gushing from his gradually closed mouth, and his body slipped to the ground weakly.

When another soldier smashed the wall with an axe, smashed the head of another soldier, and slashed his skull into the sky, Higaro jumped out.

It can see them! Despite being separated by the wall!

Higaro ran wildly and ran outside in one breath.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Retreat! All retreat!!"

He ran into the evacuation line, where he dumped the Ouke.

They have not set off yet, now, they will never be able to set off, forever...

Several trucks were overturned to the ground. Two of them were burning. The militiamen ran away, retreating and firing into the dense smoke.

The farmers and their families ran around in horror. The ground was full of corpses, and few of them were intact.

Boom~!

A few explosions sounded, and a shower of blood splashed in the crowd. It was a grenade thrown by Ok, which killed dozens of people in an instant.

"what!"

Sigaro suddenly felt a trip, and then he found Nico.

From the abdomen down, the poor soldier was left with only rags soaked in blood, twisted torn intestines and bone fragments in a semi-abstract sense.

But anyway, although it looks creepy, he is still alive.

"Sir...Sir..."

He grabbed his sergeant, praying that the sergeant would take him along, and held onto Higaro's leggings tightly.

"No! I... I... I'm sorry!"

The next second, Higaro shot Nico's forehead.

This is a relief, he thinks.