"Ah ah ah!"

A ferocious looking, tusked war song Orc swayed his crooked helmet, held up his battle axe and rushed over. Then a lightsaber that was almost too fast for him to see the action flashed, and the orc soldier had been cut off by laziness.

The cut part was burnt, rolling, and then a pile of mosaic viscera fell out.

Kicking the body that was not in peace, Farah put away his lightsaber, took down the Zhuo shotgun in front of his chest, shot eight shots casually without looking, emptied the magazine, and the shot bullets turned flexibly in the air, and then hit the approaching Orc soldiers.

With a series of dense explosions, more than a dozen bodies were blown to pieces.

"Admiral, we should withdraw!"

"OK!"

Not far from him, Dailin took advantage of the situation to chop down an overkill commander, and then pulled out her hand to shoot several trolls, and then gave a whistle.

Then hundreds of Broken Alliance professionals retreated while fighting. When they were about to approach the trench, a dozen Imperial officers mixed in the team shouted together.

"Beware of grenades!"

More than a dozen odd point grenades fell to the ground, and then Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

In the eyes of the orcs, the orderly retreat of mankind was a rout. Although it was blocked for a while, it did not hinder anything. When the singularity disappeared, tens of thousands of ORC soldiers lined up in a disorderly line and launched a cluster charge towards the defense line.

However, Dailin, who should have been nervous, suddenly burst into laughter.

"In World War I and World War II, we had to face the cluster charge of hundreds of thousands of orcs. The green tide is everywhere. Now, there are only tens of thousands of orcs. The more orcs live, the more they pass!"

Dailin's laughter relieved the fear of many tight sailors, because the uneasiness caused by rainy days and defensive warfare also dissipated.

"Yes, we have machine guns. What are we afraid of?"

The sailors turned their eyes to the dozens of machine gun bunkers with good shooting range and flat terrain. Those with guns held fire guns, those without fire guns also held machetes and halberds. What's more, they carried a large harpoon. All of them wore ponchos and curled up in the trenches. The heat stickers supported by the Empire kept them warm even in the rain, Dry military boots and self heating food can also give soldiers a full rest. At first, these soldiers did not understand how to dig trenches, especially in swampy areas, but when the dense cobweb trenches took shape, they had to admit that these trenches were very useful.

As for the problem of groundwater, the imperial engineers also brought a lot of condensing agent. When injected underground, it will combine with water to form a colloid, so the soldiers don't have to worry about water seepage when hiding in the bunker.

At this moment, the orc's scattered line has covered a wetland between the first line of defense and the second line of defense, less than 600 meters away from the line of defense.

"Fire!"

With an order, the odd Gatling machine gun group lifted the camouflage on its head, then inserted its loading hand into the magazine, and the shooter began to shake its grip at a uniform speed.

The muzzle rotates and the bullet fires.

The orc in the front row only heard a loud bang in front of him, and then his people fell to the ground in rows like mowing grass. Some Orc soldiers held a wooden shield to block a strange fire gun attack. As a result, the wooden hole was easily penetrated, while he fell to the ground with blood splashing all over after being hit by dozens of bullets.

Many warrior professionals who served as thousand and Centurion tried to swing the bullet with an axe or block the bullet with a shield wall. The warhead excited by black powder could still be blocked because of its slow initial speed, but the Gatlin who changed to smokeless powder could not be blocked.

Twenty seconds, just twenty seconds, the tribe lost almost 1000 people. Before the rest of the tribe soldiers recovered from the shock, the machine guns started shooting again after a short pause of six seconds.

"Don't panic! The enemy doesn't have many continuous fire guns. Let's spread out and rush up!"

The green brothers all over the sky gave great courage to the commander of the front line. Although there were many dead brothers at the beginning, there were more green brothers alive, didn't they?

So tens of thousands of green skins rushed up like a green wave, bravely advancing against the bullets.

"Fire with all your strength!"

When the front line reached a distance of 200 meters, Gatlin, who was on standby, joined the chorus. The bullets reaped life, and rows of ORC soldiers fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

Seeing that it was about to rush into the human position, it seemed that the axe blade could almost split the opponent's armor. Suddenly, thousands of sailors appeared on the position, and the grenades were thrown out like raindrops and fell on the orc team.

This became the last straw to crush the orc charge. After dropping nearly 6000 bodies in a hurry, the three Wanfu regiments were forced to retreat to the first line of defense.

On Dailin's side, the loss is less than 200 unlucky eggs hit by javelin and stone throwing. The bulletproof vest is very effective. If the troll's javelin is poked, the hit protection area will be bounced off, but if it is poked to the knee, there will be no way.

As for the shrapnel of the catapult, the orcs filled it with some mineral companion creatures. In fact, it is Azeroth's version of gunpowder. After landing, the shrapnel exploded and hit many people black and blue, but there were helmets. At least there were no major casualties.

The orc commander, who was repulsed by Gatlin, then launched two long live charges. For the first time, he lost almost 4000 people. For the second time, Farah, who grasped the attack rhythm, mobilized more than 8000 dead and injured people before reluctantly conquering the second line of defense. Then, before the remaining Orc soldiers put in the battle flag and shouted victory, the trench occupied by them exploded.

Several trenches were blasted together, and thousands of tons of explosives directly leveled the gentle slope where the second line of defense was located. Sal, who watched the battle in the rear, only saw the smoke rising into the sky, and then his heart seemed to be gripped by something.

"What are you doing? Go and save people! Blow the trumpet! Come on!"

Sal, who was riding on the wolf, only felt that his eyes were black and his mouth was full of bitterness. This was not a cat or dog, but a full 30000 people. The standing army of 30000 tribes was one seventh of the combatants pulled down without affecting the production and life of the whole tribe. Is that the end?

"Who the hell is opposite!"

King sarufal is also incredible. This is by no means the layout that the alliance can achieve.