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e orcs behind him too.

”Oops, I guess I inserted too much chi into the dragon breath shell when I reloaded it… Thank god the inscriptions on the shotgun can handle the impact. ”  Gupta grinned widely while covering his face with his hand in case the fire blast recoiled and hit him but he was glad to see it worked too well.

Meanwhile the remaining Ice Orcs tried to take cover when the quick barrage of fire from Abdul mowed down the escaping Ice Orcs.
Even the Ice Orc Mages magical barrier could not withstand a second of it.
Breaking almost in an instant.
His firing rate was so impressive that few got the opportunity to use the building as cover.
The only way for the Ice Orcs to survive had been to quickly leap themselves towards the ground so that they would not be in the line of fire.
Abdul stopped his minigun and charged forward, using his brightly red glowing barrel as a club.

The Ice Orc warriors assumed that the humanoid emptied his projectiles so they stood up and ran towards him.
Not to mention, those who ran away from the divergent path began to return when they heard the loud sounds from the mini square city and upon seeing the destruction the humanoids created, they bolted towards him to finish him off quickly.

Abdul laughed heartily as he smashed his minigun into the stomach of an orc like a rhino using his horns to pierce his target.
Then he pressed on the trigger and bullets punctured the Orc ’s abdomen.
Abdul did the same for his incoming targets.
Smashing his minigun, using his backpack as a shield or a blunt weapon to knock the orcs down before pressing the trigger, releasing a small burst of bullets.
 

”Now this is a real workout! ” Abdul was so happy about the realism that he did not even notice when he received a few cuts from the orcs because of his size.
Compared to Gupta who was slightly more agile and whose Gun-fu felt way more polished, Abdul ’s rough fight was more feral in nature.
 Yet, both managed to do their job until the goblins arrived to reinforce them.
That was when both started to restrain their shots a little more to prevent friendly fire.
(Even though the System was supposed to prevent such cases but after having to look out for their allies all their career it was hard to break such a habit, especially for policemen.)

In the meantime, with the anti tank cannons at the side being occupied by the two warships, it allowed the Ice Orcs coming from the Beach head had slightly more breathing space.
Still they did not know of a certain monster in the vicinity who was maintaining the fort walls.

Shu, The Sakura Tree Treant.

It had rooted itself at the centre of the fort walls with Ke Mi the Zither Mistress by his side.
Unsurprisingly the Great White Snake was nearby, hanging around the Treant.
The Ice Orcs warships from the sea tried to burn down the ’improvised ’ wooden fort walls but no matter how much they attacked them, they would neither budge nor would they burn.

That was because the ancient Treant was constantly mending it while the Zither Mistress ensured a constant magic barrier was being maintained.
For the same reason the fire was not burning the fort walls down at all.

Before the Ice Orc managed to come close to the fort walls, Shu would have already sensed their presence and attempted to stab them with his tree roots.
With the fort walls being an extension of him, the orcs were killed within and instant and the magical tree roots would proceed to drag them to the wall… not just as nutrients but also meat shield to cover the holes of the fort wall.

It was a brutal sight for the Ice Orcs to see their dying comrades being merged with the living fort wall but they tried their best to overwhelm it as much as they could.
True enough, Shu did not have the mental capacity to kill hundreds of orcs trying to climb the wall.
Luckily there was no need for him to do so alone.

As part of the living fort wall, Shu was able to make crevices large enough for the Great White Snake to pass through before closing the crevice again.
This allowed the snake to slide within the fort walls and swallow the orcs.
Sometimes it would grab a bunch with its tail and bring it into the city for the spear goblins to do their job.
Other times, it would use its tail and smack the orcs away and into the range of the marksmen.

Ke Mi continued to play her Zither the whole time.
Only when certain Ice Orcs managed to cross over the Living Fort walls and appeared right in front of her, would she pluck a string, causing an off tune to occur.
That would also be the last tone for the poor orcs, as she was creating a deadly sonic shockwave that sliced those orc in half.
Other times, when too many Orcs came over, she ’d just a swipe off many of her Zither strings to produce a gust of strong wind knocking the Ice Orcs away before she resumed her job.

Separately, the Wind Orc Air Force finally made their move.
To counter them, Wyrstriker came into play.
What could a single goblin with a wyvern do? Not much right? That was certainly the mentality of the Orc Captains in the colossal airships that once threatened the skies of the capital of Gob Gob Kingdom.
Wyrstriker did not forget about them and he prepared accordingly.
Together with Jin they had a surprise in store.

Jin had specially crafted a storage ring for Wyrstriker since it was one of the few monsters that had the ability to command the chi within them and was thus able to use it.
The storage ring contained hundreds of rocket propelled grenades.
RPGs.
 Wyrstriker had purposely handed out three sticks to each of the Wyvern Riders who were still at least a mile away from him as he had decided to initiate the attack and allow the Dashing Wyverns under Spear General ’s Argent command to follow up.

Since he was to only one able to resurrect, he had taken the initiative to start the battle against the airship carriers.
Iwen, Wrystriker ’s Wyvern was laughing hysterically as he noticed the arrows, mages and even laser cannons facing towards him.
  ”Do you really wish to court death that desperately? ” Iwen asked as he flew steadily towards the first airship carrier.

”Death has visited me countless times.
To me, she is already an old friend. ”  Wyrstriker replied as he took out the first RPG.

”Bear with me.
It ’s going to be my first time meeting her. ” Iwen eyes narrowed as Wyrstriker poured some chi into the wyvern, boosting its speed significantly and commencing their suicidal attack together.
Arrows flew, lasers from lost tech cannons were being shot and wind blades were flung at Wyrstriker and sadly Iwen was not agile enough to avoid those aiming at vital places before Wyrstriker shot the rocket propelled grenade towards the carrier.
 A lost tech laser cannon burnt both the rider and wyvern alongside with the RPG he was holding.
The Dashing Wyverns felt it was bound to happened and sigh…until they saw the emergence of Wyrstriker from high above.

The surprise came when Iwen opened his eyes and notice he was being thrown into the battefield again and he quickly readjusted himself to the orientation of the airship carrier.
”Death did not feel as bad as I thought…still, it hurts though.
Is this the power of Master Jin? ” Iwen said as he felt his strength renewed and Wyrstiker smirked quietly.
He had to thank the System for resurrecting them more or less in place to avoid suspicion.

The explosions were small from the RPGs but when Wyrstriker realised he could use it to potentially disable the engines they danced within the stormy skies against the projectiles aiming for them.
Within minutes, the first airship engines were disabled through their intensive air acrobatic techniques, causing it to turn unstable by the continuous attack from Wyrstriker alone.
Only then did the Dashing Wyverns came into the picture and proceed to bring the airship carrier down from the skies.

That was when Wyrstriker noticed there were some creatures flying towards them at rather fast speed too, seemingly coming from another airship.
”Shit! Orc Gargoyles! ” Wyrstriker read about them in books but they did not seen one until now.

”Cool yourself down! They are enemies that we fought at a constant basis! ” Iwen calmed his rider as he transmitted memories of the Dashing Wyverns fighting against these monsters.
Wyrstriker recollected himself and shot a RPG at the Orc Gargoyles which they evaded rather easily.
(Although Wyrstiker was aiming at the airship carrier behind them instead.) He then took out his spear and lunged himself forward ready for a dogfight.