"Boom!" With a loud thud, the thick walls collapsed in a large section. The soldiers standing on the city walls turned on their backs, and in an instant they lost dozens of them.

The Tempest Empire's banner fell with the explosion, ironically. While the defenders were stunned, the puppets of the Elanhill Empire began to attack.

These puppet soldiers rushed up with their weapons, regardless of losses, and rushed directly to the city. The sparse rain of arrows did not repel the puppet robots, but the gathered shieldmen blocked the gap in the wall, slowing the puppets' attack.

However, it has only slowed down. In just a few seconds, the golems of the Orchid Hill Empire opened fire, a dense barrage of bullets piercing through the shields that looked fairly thick, and then there was a bloody rainstorm.

Dozens of soldiers were knocked through the body in an instant, and the penetration of a 10 mm caliber bullet was terrifying, and after piercing the shield and the shield bearer, it was able to penetrate another shield and hit the shield bearer in the second row.

So in a few seconds, the shield-bearers who were stuck in the gap suffered heavy casualties and no longer had the strength to resist.

The commander of the 1291st Regiment of the 2nd Puppet Infantry Division was an orc who was also wearing armor and even a sharp sword around his waist.

Some people can't change their habits, just as the old general Madias used to wear a long sword around his waist as a decoration, and many demons and orcs are not used to wearing the standard military uniform of the Iran Hill Empire.

Therefore, as the commander of the army, what kind of clothes they are willing to wear is not mandatory in the empire, because after all, many commanders are magicians, and they actually have the ability to defend themselves when they use guns or swords.

Therefore, most of the grassroots commanders prefer to wear heavy and handsome armor rather than military uniforms to command operations.

"For Iran Hill! Advance! Seeing that his soldiers had occupied the gap in the wall, the orc waved his hand forward, and his deep voice was heard into the distance.

Beside him, the standby puppet robot began to stride forward in a neat manner, and the city was now in their possession.

At this moment, on both sides of the broken wall, some puppets have carried their weapons behind them. They bent down and began to climb towards the walls.

Those steep fracture faces don't affect the speed of these golems too much. Their fingers were inserted directly into the cracks in the masonry of the city wall, and they easily climbed to the top of the city.

Before the desperate defenders of the city walls could react, the puppet robots that had climbed to the top of the city had already taken a firm position, and then raised their weapons against the soldiers defending the city.

"Hey! I say! Do you bastards only rely on your own weapons to bully the weak? Come on! Take your courage! Face me! Face the real challenge! Come on! Watching as several puppet robots aimed their weapons at themselves, an officer slapped his chest and shouted loudly.

His body was very burly, and he was obviously the most combat-ready of these defenders. His body was covered with armor, and his muscles were exposed, and green tendons loomed.

Frankly speaking, among human beings, this man is definitely very strong, he is at least 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least 100 kilograms. He was covered in muscles, and you could tell at a glance that he was infinitely powerful.

In terms of single-wheel stature, even Marshal Wagron, who was known for his burly appearance in the Irlanhill Empire, did not have much advantage in front of this officer.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you cowardly bastards kill me with your weapons as you did with everyone else? Come on! Come here! One of his hands was flapping on his chest, and in the other, he was carrying a long sword.

His long sword is longer than that of ordinary soldiers, and because of his burly stature, this sword does not look very bulky in his hand.

In this way, he stood there, provoking the puppet robots that had already stood still. Strangely, these puppet robots have no intention of firing, they just stand there, as if waiting for something.

Finally, everyone knows what they are waiting for. A burly man used his hand to push away the puppet robot that stood in front of him, and then stood in front of the native officer guarding the city.

Standing up straight, the orc officer commanding this infantry regiment was more than two meters tall. He was even bigger than the buriest of humans.

If the officer just now was the famous German football player Kahn, then the orc officer of the Iran Hill Empire standing in front of him at this moment was a big basketball star O'Neal.

The orc officer had a disdainful smile on his face when he saw the strong native officer. Such a human being, he can fight ten alone!

So, he didn't even bother to draw the long sword at his waist, he stretched out a hand, aimed his index finger at the indigenous officer, and gently hooked: "Come here!" I don't use weapons! ”

You must know that the orc clan was able to rely on its strong body to fight with the most elite troops of the demon clan back then.

They are warriors by nature, and their bodies are strong and powerful. When it comes to plundering humanity, they can even fight back and forth with the Magic Empire with their strong fighting talents.

"Bastard!" Clearly sensing the other party's taunt, the garrison officer of the Tempest Empire became angry, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the orc warrior who was taller and burlier than him.

The orc, who was the leader of the regiment, did not dodge, but stood there, allowing the long sword raised by the other party to slash at his shoulder.

Then, in the next second, the burly orc moved. As soon as he reached out, he used the gauntlet on his wrist to remove the long sword that the native officer had chopped, and with his other hand he reached forward, grabbing the other man's collar.

Before the native officer could realize that he had been lifted, a fist the size of a human head was pressed against his stomach.

It was really a sour feeling, and for a moment the native officer felt something explode in his stomach, and all kinds of liquid rolled and flowed back into his throat and nose, and immediately choked his tears and snot.

He opened his mouth, and his lunch was spit out so simply, and the whole person was hunched over and curled up like a shrimp, and was thrown into the corner by the orc leader.

Seeing that the native officer couldn't stand up for a while, the orc commander twisted his neck left and right, and asked unsatisfied: "Come on!" Take your courage! Face me! Face the real challenge! Come on! ”

Opposite, a group of native soldiers scrambled to lose their weapons at the glance of the orc leader, their heads shaking like rattles......