"Lao Hu, what should we do now, should we fight or not?"
Holding a flattened 14.5mm caliber anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand, looking at the situation outside the shooting hole, Yuan Sin yelled out this sentence.
This guy's tone was full of unspeakable anxiety.
The main reason is that no matter whether there is a series of "boom, boom, boom~" explosions outside the position, each explosion represents the minefield in front of the position.
In the minefields that could have been used to block the orc army's attack, the mines were artificially detonated one by one.
At such a time, as long as Original Sin opened fire, he was fully confident that with the cooperation of his teammates' firepower, he would be able to build a fire blockade in the minefield.
The prisoners who rushed forward had no chance of continuing to detonate the mines.
After all, not only were these prisoners not able to run fast, but they also didn't know any dodges or any tactical moves. They would just rush forward stupidly.
Killing them is easier than hunting rabbits.
The problem is, under the bright light of a searchlight, Original Sin can clearly see those people who are running over with stumbling steps and crying. Without exception, they are old, weak, women and children.
There is even a woman who uses her body to protect the child in her arms. Such an action has no effect at all, but makes people's eyes bleed when they look at it.
All the above goals made Original Sin's finger on the trigger unable to pull the trigger no matter what.
But if they don't fire, if this situation continues to develop, the minefield in front of their position will be leveled by the prisoners' manpower.
What's even worse is that this will become a breakthrough point for the orc army, and a large number of orcs will swarm over from their area.
Why did you say that? Because compared to the reaction of the warehouse manager, King Kong and others, the response was at least half a minute slower.
The other defenders on the first line of defense, including the defenders in the core fortress No. 38, were the ones who reacted.
Not only did they shine several large searchlights farther in front of the position,
More illumination bombs were also fired into the sky by mortars one after another, without any concern for any savings.
Then, under the light of many illumination bombs launched into the sky, the entire battlefield was immediately illuminated; making every fortress garrison see the scene in front of them, and felt indescribable fear in their hearts.
Countless officers on the first line of defense were frantically contacting their superiors using all the communication means at their disposal.
In the process of contacting the superior, as long as the contact can be successfully made.
In a series of roars, they were almost demanding everything from their superiors; such as artillery fire, reinforcements, ammunition, medical lights, anything that could be used.
The reason for this was that just from what they saw in front of them, they were sure that they had encountered an unprecedented and ferocious attack from the orc army.
These damn orcs are planning to knock down the Immokalee Fortress all at once.
I saw a total of seven or eight batches along the several-kilometer-long defense line. Each batch contained thousands, and the total number was tens of thousands of human beings, old, weak, women, and children, driven away by the orcs.
In the instinct of survival desire, he rushed towards the minefield desperately.
Because they understand that as long as they rush through the minefield and enter the defense line guarded by their own race, they may survive.
You will not become the slaves of these terrifying orcs, and even become the rations that some orcs use to satisfy their hunger when food is in short supply.
Therefore, even if these people continued to cause bursts of explosions, their whole bodies exploded to pieces.
Still unwilling to let go, just for the little chance of survival.
Faced with such a scene, the defenders on the first line of defense, except for forts 2 to 6 where Hu Biao was located, all opened fire.
The crazy and intensive firepower knocked the prisoners at the front to the ground in the blink of an eye.
However, with the defenders firing mercilessly, no matter whether they were moving forward or backward, everyone would die, but the prisoners continued to rush forward wildly.
This shows how deep the fear brought to them by the orcs is.
In front of the fortress, a little later, except for some orc warriors who kept firing to drive away the prisoners, they continued to charge forward.
There are also tens of thousands of elite orc troops, and they have long been ready to attack.
After waiting for the minefield to be cleared, or for all the human prisoners to die, they immediately launched an attack.
Further away, some tank guns and howitzers had their barrels raised high, but the problem was that they had no intention of firing.
The reason is simple. Although the orcs currently control a considerable area, they have also seized and plundered a large amount of industrial equipment.
But with their technology and capabilities, they can currently only produce some relatively simple equipment.
For example, large-caliber barrel artillery, which can only be processed by large-tonnage hydraulic presses, is currently impossible to produce; among the artillery captured on hand, every one was damaged and one was missing.
They were worried about being shot down by the defenders' four electromagnetic cannons, which were terrifying in terms of range, power and accuracy.
So up to now, I have no intention of opening fire to avoid being exposed.
As for the fact that a large number of orc warriors would die in such a process, the orc commander did not care at all.
Usually, a female orc can give birth normally after 5 months of pregnancy.
It is normal to give birth to three or five orc cubs in one litter.
As long as they have enough food, these orc cubs can usually grow up in seven or eight years and become ready to fight.
So for the dead spot people, it is not a problem at all for them.
However, the above is not the most important thing for Hu Biao, the commander of the Central Continent Team. He is the most critical thought in his mind right now.
It’s just like the question asked at the beginning of Original Sin: What should I do, should I open fire?
So within a few seconds, Hu Biao picked up a foreign trade version of the 81 bar in his hand several times, and then put it down helplessly.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and shouted in the internal channel:
"Hit the orcs behind them, the prisoners don't care, as long as they can rush through the minefield, even if God doesn't want them to die, just save one by one.
Damn it! Without minefields, wouldn’t we be able to fight?”
Just as Hu Biao said, he planned to save the prisoners in front of him, even if it was only one, without affecting the team's persistence.
This has nothing to do with Hu Biao, after going through so many missions.
When facing these white-skinned and black-skinned prisoners, who all died in such a humiliating way, he still felt a little soft-hearted. Could it be that there was a problem of womanly kindness?
It's the instinctive reverence for life that lies within Hu Biao's nature.
To describe it a little more concretely, no matter who the opponent is in the battle, even women and children, as long as he has a weapon in his hand, Hu Biao can issue orders to kill them without any pressure.
The problem is that in the current situation, let him see humans from the same ethnic group.
Especially since most of them were old, weak, women and children, it was still impossible to calm down at such a scene where lives were easily killed; not to mention that under his leadership, the Central Continent team also participated in such a killing process.
And like Hu Biao, there are actually many members in the Zhongzhou team who hold the same ideas and cognitions.
Even in the overall population, it still occupies a considerable number.
This was also the speed at which they could reserve more mines and block the orcs' attack as long as they opened fire; but no one planned to open fire.
Even when the natives under his command tried to shoot, they kicked him away.
After hearing Hu Biao's order, they all breathed a sigh of relief and then started fighting.
It seems that Original Sin raised the muzzle of the gun, let the bullets fly over the heads of the prisoners with a slingshot, and greeted the orcs behind.
The mortar team led by King Kong began counterattack artillery fire.
Even Black Chinese Medicine Doctor, Lao Qi and others led a stretcher team composed of indigenous people, preparing to rescue prisoners as long as they could successfully break through the minefield...
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Looking at one of his subordinates, the black uncle, a bald white man.
The two of them were sweating from nervousness or fear. They used their fastest speed to stuff three 107 mm caliber artillery shells into the muzzles of the guns.
After a muffled sound of "dong dong dong", they were launched one after another.
Without even having time to take a look at the results of the battle, King Kong carried the 107mm gun barrel without a bracket on his shoulder in a very non-standard horse step like taking a shit.
When he made such an action, he yelled:
"Dog, dog, dog, go to Artillery Position No. 3~"
After saying that, he took a streamlined artillery team with only 4 people in total, including himself, and ran towards the next artillery position.
At that time, although at this time, not all the prisoners who rushed in their direction were dead yet.
The orcs following them still had no intention of rushing up, but were just hanging lazily behind, about a hundred meters away.
But it doesn't mean that these orcs can come down safely.
Not to mention that the anti-aircraft machine guns of Original Sin and others fired bullets, knocking them to the ground one by one; under King Kong's constant fire, these orcs also suffered heavy casualties.
No! The three shells that King Kong sent out landed accurately in the middle of an Orc Centurion.
Originally, this hundred-man team had a fairly neat formation, but after the shells exploded, the orcs immediately fell into chaos.
It can be seen from this that the orcs really had great luck when they appeared in this world.
If it weren't for the huge consumption of mankind's previous wars, which reduced the industrial, agricultural, and military strength to nothing, these orcs would be good coolies sent to the door.
Even though these shells were ordinary shells and not white phosphorus incendiary bombs, the power and killing radius of the explosion still knocked more than twenty orcs to the ground.
In other words, these orcs have extremely strong vitality. Not even ten of them were directly killed, and most of them were only injured.
Counting the previous firing by King Kong's artillery crew, more than fifty orcs were killed or wounded in King Kong's hands in a very short period of time.
With the rich results, King Kong is also very clear.
In this way, their artillery team must have become a key target of the orcs; so why don't you run away after the attack and wait to die?
In fact, it was the same, but he carried the gun barrel and ran three to five steps away.
In the sudden surge of great danger instinct, King Kong yelled "get down", and at the same time, he didn't even want to carry the 107mm gun barrel.
As soon as his hand loosened, he fell towards the ground.
Then, he could feel an extremely hot wind passing behind him at a terrifying speed. After a while, he felt a burning pain in his back.
If he had been a little slower in throwing down just now, or had any hesitation, he would have been hit now.
As for what kind of consequences will occur after being hit? King Kong will understand this very clearly in the blink of an eye, and it is still very intuitive.
I saw a black uncle loader named Martin in his reminder.
He obviously fell to one side immediately, but his reaction speed of an ordinary person was simply not enough compared to bullets.
Therefore, King Kong was still in mid-air at that time and had not even completed a single knockdown action.
You can see Martin, the black uncle, suddenly exploded like a watermelon under the hammer.
The rich juice immediately splashed around.
King Kong, who was only more than one meter away at the time, had no time to react when faced with a large splash of flesh and blood, and was hit by the dense flesh and blood.
It was so immortal that a lump of sticky flesh and blood weighing more than a kilogram, which part was unknown, hit King Kong's face with a 'snap~'.
It's stuck on top and can't be easily shaken off.
What a guy! With King Kong’s combat experience and numerous encounters, he was almost vomited without being disgusted at that time.
The next second later, King Kong fell heavily to the ground. Because there were a lot of gravel on the ground, this made him feel a little uncomfortable in his chest and abdomen.
But King Kong didn't care about this at all. He hurriedly raised his sleeve and wiped it on his face.
After wiping off the flesh and blood on his face, he cursed into the headset: "Warehouse manager, are you sleepwalking? Hurry and kill the orc sniper on the opposite side. That guy is too much of a threat..."
When King Kong blurted out these words, the warehouse manager also cursed: "What the hell~"
However, such a sentence does not mean that he will be greeted by his teammates.
But after he fired at the target, that is, the orc sniper, he missed the target like never before and failed to kill the opponent.
There is no way! This time the opponent is a bit weird.
After the war started, the warehouse manager, in addition to using intensive firepower to kill a team of orcs trying to sneak in, began to plan to kill the opponent's snipers.
However, after carefully observing the locations where snipers might hide, he found no trace of any opponents.
In fact, at this point, the warehouse manager was relatively calm.
The main reason is that he knows that the orc sniper, who also has the power of blood, may be special in terms of blood and may have considerable advantages in concealment. Such performance is not too outrageous.
But as long as the gun is fired, it is also unavoidable that the muzzle flame will expose the location of the trace.
At that time, the warehouse manager would have enough confidence to lock the opponent's tracks and fire; you know! The 35mm grenade gun in his hand can kill in a wide range.
Even if there is no direct hit, the opponent can be injured, slowed down, and finally killed.
Then, just now, he was greeted by a shot from the opponent; with a 20mm caliber sniper rifle, he shot down the poor black uncle Martin.
The moment the opponent's position was exposed, the warehouse manager quickly adjusted the muzzle of his gun and fired several rounds of anti-personnel grenades to greet him.
Then, the warehouse manager's eyes nearly popped out.
Because in his sight, the opponent's body twisted like a snake when the grenade exploded. He actually escaped most of the damage by relying on such an action.
In the end, with several less fatal wounds, his figure gradually faded and disappeared all of a sudden.
Suddenly a guess came to the warehouse manager's mind involuntarily: "What the heck! Is this the chameleon bloodline? Using such a bloodline to act as a sniper, isn't it cheating?"