Chapter 898

"Azeroth's diary, how many days? Forget it, forget it! This is the third day of the battle of selamo, and the third position is still in our hands..."

"The combat effectiveness of the orc soldiers is OK, but they are impulsive, irritable and have poor obedience. It should be a racial defect. On the contrary, the kurtiras soldiers are commendable. They must be similar to the soldiers of other kingdoms. If the naval command is willing, they can set this as a conscription world! I think those guys of the 17th battle regiment will like it here......"

"The orc soldiers we face have increased to 140000, but I have no doubt about the victory. According to today's fight, the power system of those special professionals has a certain reference value......"

Every night, Farah would write something in his room to record his experiences of the day. If there was no handwriting condition, he would change to a recording pen to record.

At this time, it was the third day of the battle. Late at night, the tribal army had left almost 50000 lives in front of machine guns, which completely failed Sal's plan to make a quick decision. At night, the positions of the two armies were silent. Only the flares rising from time to time and the hazy sound of artillery on the distant sea reminded everyone that the war was not over.

In order to break through the line of defense, the orcs tried many ways, including night attack, air raid, and even sal. They tried to clamp the wings of infantry and wolf cavalry. As a result, wolf cavalry and infantry struggled for hours under the fire net of machine guns. As for air raid, bat Knight's burning bottle was successfully thrown into the alliance position, but the fire did not burn up, They were put out by dry powder fire extinguishers, and the bat riders didn't run away. They were all shot down in mid air.

King sarufal led his personal guards to launch a surprise attack during the day. Relying on an unreasonable force, he successfully rushed into the defense line, tore up more than a dozen machine guns and shooters, and then was rewarded with a missile. Relying on the soldier's life-saving skills, he survived, but the explosion still blackened half of his body and filled with shrapnel, The pro guards around him dragged him back from the position at the cost of almost total destruction.

In fact, sarufal is also unlucky. In fact, these imperial advisers will not take the initiative to participate in the battle unless someone disrupts their arrangements. According to the imperial adviser's plan, the third line of defense can't give up until at least 100000 orcs die. However, according to sarufal's brute force, if they don't intervene again, I'm afraid they will be broken in the third day.

The efforts of his old friends certainly hurt Sal, but they also made him find a feasible way to win. Those imperial advisers wearing armor not only shoulder the important task of command, but also pose a great threat. As long as they are eliminated, the remaining sailors will be easy to do. At most, they can win with a pile of human lives!

So Sal also sent out a powerful killer unique to the orcs like his old predecessor orgram!

It's said that orcs don't like assassins very much, so there are few in the whole family. That is, there was a jarona who was an expert. She was a mixture of Delaney and orcs. She assassinated King Ryan of storm city. Basically, what assassin can take action. Unexpectedly, an orc's standard weight is almost 300. How can she assassinate? They are not crow guards, nor are they serious green skin. They can hold out special war boys after thinking.

So when the orcs carry out assassination missions, they will send their sword saint, that is, the guy with a big sword on the door, carrying a flag behind him, and stealing your farmers with the blade storm and wind step.

Five or six swordsmen quietly entered the human defense line and began to look for those imperial advisers. However, there was less in Jaina's intelligence to Sal, that is, these imperial advisers were not only one person, but also a group of guards.

The motion sensor detects that the threat approaching tactical robot switches to thermal imaging mode. After locking the target, the hell laser gun loaded in the left arm immediately fires, and smashes the attacker's body in the blink of an eye.

The bodies of several unlucky men appeared in the camp almost at the same time, which startled the sailors on guard.

"I want to shoot that guy in the head!"

The attacked Imperial Staff lay in bed with tactical boards and began to barabarabara in the group.

"No, the boss of the tribe belongs to Dailin. We can't do it!"

Although the beheading tactic is also familiar to the Empire, the reason why Sal has not been killed by the supersonic Hellfire blade is that everyone is afraid that after killing him, the remaining orcs will run away. You know, the plan is to consume the orcs' living power in selamo. If people run away? The plan failed!

"Then attack their logistics?"

"This is the task of those guys in the sea. Don't those green skins like riding wolves?"

So when everyone was sleeping soundly, a dozen imperial consultants dressed in optical camouflage quietly touched into a wolf corral.

"Look, there's a wild boar!"

While busy feeding the wolf's drinking water, an Imperial officer saw a wild boar fluttering in the camp in the distance. It seems that the wild boar has a high status and has its own thatch pile.

"I don't know how the wild boars here are. Those people in the second team beat a bear in the swamp and asked the panda man to steam them. Those people say every day that I'm a little greedy!"

So the wild boar was inexplicably hit by a narcotic bullet, and then his whole body fell down and disappeared into the air.

Thirty minutes later, when the wild boar was sent to the barbecue rack, there was another heartbreaking pain in the orc camp. The loud voice even woke up Dailin sleeping and Jaina next door.

Dailin, who smelled the aroma of barbecue, didn't sleep anymore. She took her daughter with her precious rum to rub some meat.

Although Jaina didn't like these imperial consultants, the wild boar and sauce roasted by the other party were really delicious, so she enjoyed it quietly and gave everyone a coke with her magic.

Rexa in the orc camp has been furious, and the tacit understanding between hunters and pets needs to be cultivated for many years, just like Misha, who has not seen the whole body now. That is the combat partner that rexa has cultivated from the orc's hometown of denora, and the tusk wild boar that has entered the human stomach has also been cultivated for several years.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the hunter profession needs pets. A hunter without pets is a hammer hunter?

Before Sal could comfort rexa, he heard another chicken flying and dog jumping over the corral. When he went over, he found that the wolf cavalry of the tribe was going to become infantry, because there were no horses, ah no, no wolves!