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The endless zombie tide came wave after wave with an unstoppable momentum.

Under such a terrifying aura, even the Beastmen couldn't help but feel a little timid.

"This is the supreme waaagh!”

But with Gurangi's roar, all the orcs felt themselves getting up again.

They shouted and rushed out of the fortress. Machine guns opened fire and bombs were fired.

20,000 Storm brats took off and fell from the sky like dumplings.

The 250,000 soldiers opened fire, creating a barrage of fire.

The zombies fell one by one.

They were all human-shaped zombies and not mutated, even though their numbers were terrifying.

However, under the machine gun, they could only line up and be shot.

Gulangi led the super heavy armored leader's troops into the battlefield and turned into a sharp knife of death. Wherever he rushed, body parts flew everywhere.

The leaders led the Orc army to resist at the front line, forming an iron wall. Not a single zombie could break through.

The giant beast, Scrooge, was in the midst of the zombie crowd. For a moment, the zombies were flying everywhere, and those that were stepped on were turned into bloody paste.

The bombs exploded one after another, and sparks flew everywhere on the battlefield.

The sniveling and farts weren't willing to be outdone either. They clattered with their weapons and followed behind the Orc kid with great enthusiasm.

Other than the Orcs on the high wall who had opened fire, the rest of the Orcs had gone down to fight, and the bosses were no exception.

The current battlefield was like this. The 2,000 super-heavy-armored leaders led by Gurangi were like a bunch of players, spinning around the siege.

Or they could just charge randomly. Anyway, the zombie tide was like water, so it was the same no matter where they went.

The remaining orcs scattered.

They surrounded the city in the form of a human wall to protect the Machine Gunners on the high wall from having enough space to attack.

The Orcs 'close-combat configuration was made up of a boss as the node, surrounded by dozens of Orc kids.

The kid was surrounded by farts and snot.

The boss and the kids waved their chainaxes, chainswords, and even power axes to block the zombies that surged up.

Meanwhile, the fart goblins and snot goblins held their guns and pulled the triggers, releasing fire snakes to their heart's content.

Since the orcs did not have any logistical pressure, they were all on the move.

At this moment, all tactics were useless.

Only the most primitive fighting!

The kids fought one against a hundred, killing until the sky turned dark.

In the dark night, the sparks from the muzzle lit up the wall!

Machine guns were replaced one after another as they overheated and exploded.

The technicians wiped their sweat and repaired the scrapped machines.

"Boss, can we move this big guy?”

"Definitely!"

In the city, a big machine tyrant was leading a few technicians to develop a tank.

The Orc Tank's research and development progress was almost complete. Under the guidance and desire of war, Da Ji Ba entered a state of research, and the Orc Tank was continuously assembled.

This scene appeared many times in the city. Research projects included canned farts, orc mecha, death helicopters, powerful planes, and so on.

The two places that were surrounded the most were the manufacturing sites of the Titan-level mechas, the ones that were made by Brother Nao and Brother Mao.

Although the progress was only at the leg part, it did not hinder the enthusiasm of the technicians. They firmly believed that as long as they made Brother Nao and Brother Mao Nao.

A mere zombie tide could only be their stage.

The first Orc tank was finally completed.

The moment the engine roared and emitted black smoke, the surrounding technicians cheered.

“waaaaagh!”

"We finished it first!"

"Hurry up and drive!"

The city gate opened, and the first Orc tank was painted with red paint. This paint was extracted from the paint Scrugger, and the Orcs firmly believed that as long as it was painted red, the car would run faster!

Scrooge was used for almost everything: food, toys, self-destruction, brushing teeth, clothes, hair, paint, cloth, and so on.

Although the Beastmen had rough hair, in fact, all Beastmen were bald. It could even be said that they had no body hair.

The most mobile carnivorous mushroom would only rot if it grew fur.

Therefore, the hair of these orcs was actually fur, Scrooge.

They were made up of a mouth at the front and a hair-shaped headband at the stomach.

The orcs put the fur on their scalps as hair, which could be trimmed and dyed.

Furry Scrooge, on the other hand, directly absorbed the nutrients in the Orcs 'blood to survive.

It was a perfect symbiotic relationship.

For example, right now, an Orc kid was sitting on the first Orc tank, revealing half of his body and happily driving a large machine gun.

The fur on his head jumped up and down with the recoil of the machine gun and the wind pressure caused by his advance.

As long as the first tank was created and the difficulty was overcome, the Orc tanks would continue to be created.

Car after car drove out one after another.

They roared as machine guns, cannons, and even rockets were thrown into the zombie horde.

With its speed and weight, it rushed into the zombie tide and crushed it.

The cannons exploded right in front of them, blasting the zombies into pieces.

When the sky gradually brightened, the sun shone through the red clouds, casting a blood-like light.

Corpses piled up into a small mountain, one after another.

The flame kids were shooting flames to their heart's content, as if they were lighting up beacon towers one after another.

The flames ignited the surrounding area. The zombie tide had not ended, but the flames temporarily stopped their pace.

The Orc kids who had fought for a night dragged their tired bodies and went to sleep after exchanging shifts with the Orc kids.

Although the Beastmen were physically strong, they still needed to rest after a night of bloody battles.

He could also bask in the sun and replenish his strength under photosynthesis.

Gulangi brought his super-heavy boss back and entered the city to eat to replenish his strength.

He had been fighting in the zombie tide all this time, and he had not used his full strength in a single attack.

The next person to take over was Lin Duo. This boss thought that he did not lose to Gurangi.

He brought over 1,000 super heavy equipment and charged into the zombie tide.

"Yay, Yay, Death and Death helicopter, completed!”

Following the completion of the Orc Tank, the Death Heli was also created.

This helicopter was actually like a flying motorcycle. It didn't even have a windshield.

Other than the engine, there were also various firearms. The long gun barrel extended from the front of the helicopter proved that the bullets fired were very powerful.

Some of the flying kids couldn't take it anymore. These biker kids had enough of driving, and now they wanted to fly into the sky.

Da da ~

The helicopter's wings began to spin, and it was just a few dozen centimeters above the orc's scalp. It made people feel that if the orc boy's neck rose a little higher, his head would immediately be cut off.

If a human made such a helicopter, no one would dare to sit on it.

However, the Beastmen didn't care. In fact, many Beastmen were very annoyed that they weren't the ones sitting on it.

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