Orc Tyrant

Although Jackson tried countless times to divert his attention, he still couldn't completely get rid of the ominous premonition that Elina said casually, but now there is no time to further ask her about the specific situation.

At this time, the team's forward finally arrived at the building that stood above the dam impressively, and formed a formation along the open plaza in front.

It is exactly like a military parade ground. The ground is covered with tiles the size of thumb nails. Together, they form a huge portrait of the Father.

Jackson thought that this place had been ruined by Oak a long time ago, and was even messed up, but in fact, even the floor tiles were not damaged. They were extremely hard and did not even leave a scratch on the surface.

"Let the two regiments face the highway and deploy."

Jackson gave the order and the soldiers quickly implemented it. There are more troops marching on the road. It is roughly estimated that it will take at least two hours for everyone to reach the dam.

During this period, Oak seemed to have disappeared. This was the only situation that disturbed Jackson.

"Concentrate the firepower here."

In order to prevent accidents, Jackson planned to establish a temporary blocking position. All the light artillery brought out were aimed at the narrow road sandwiched between the valley slopes, and the remaining machine guns were arranged on its two wings.

"Let the heavy mortars aim at Taniguchi, and prepare to stop some enemy heavy vehicles from approaching us. If the greenskin wants to rush in before we retreat, we will blast them with artillery."

Elena also put forward her own views, and very insightful.

"good idea."

The lieutenant of the empire praised her without hesitation.

The mortar can indeed play this role better. Its curved firing ability can make it fully functional. A few shells should be able to blow any Ouke chariot that attempts to pass through a narrow mountain pass into fragments.

"Unfortunately we can't blow up the dam."

The chief of staff also expressed his own opinions, looking at the causeway extending from the top of the hundreds-meter-high embankment wall to the square where he stopped with a little regret.

"That way you can completely block their way."

"indeed."

Jackson agreed, but they couldn't do that-the risk of dam failure is too high, and this kind of gravity dam requires professional engineers to be able to blast.

"But you can try to plant mines on the causeway."

"I will send someone to take care of this."

The chief of staff agreed, turned and left.

What Jackson has to do now is to find out whether Elena’s plan is feasible, and also to find the way out that is located a few meters below the vast and calm lake, which extends to the distance, or to prove whether he led the troops in. A death trap with no way out.

Under the protection of Ye Jian, he turned around and squeezed through the crowd, casually said a few words or made a few lively jokes with some people, said some clichés to a little more people to boost their morale, and at the same time Pay attention to the familiar figure in the white robe.

The witch was waiting for him at the entrance of the shrine not far away. Its surface was engraved with icons for worship. The pure lines and appearance seemed to still maintain the most traditional aesthetic style of the Kaimon Church in some way.

Religious beliefs have long penetrated into all aspects of the empire. Even such a miracle of engineering that relies entirely on manpower, people hope that the Holy Father can bless it.

"Are you ready?"

She stared at Jackson and asked, and the other nodded, praying in her heart that this was a completely correct decision.

"Okay. Then we have to hurry up."

The lieutenant general realized that she was more nervous than usual in front of everyone, but for some reason, this strengthened his confidence again. I

Soon, Jackson came to the huge bronze door at the entrance of the shrine.

After a while, Elena rushed up, keeping a distance of about a step in front of them, and walked slowly towards the gate, as if preparing to visit this sacred place.

"It's weird."

Her voice revealed confusion rather than alarm, but the night blades untied their weapons from the holster and scabbard.

If it is necessary, these people will use them first, and then argue with her about the impact of this behavior on God.

"what's happenin?"

In front of the crowd stood a door, four people standing so high, and the thick bronze door panel was decorated with Kaimon's holy emblem.

One of the door panels was slightly open, just enough for this small group of people to pass through. The control room of the dam is said to be behind the holy shrine. This is a very strange design, but it is not uncommon in the large-scale engineering facilities of the empire.

It is believed that this can reduce the incidence of mechanical failures, and it will be easier when engineers go to manipulate those machinery under the watch of the gods.

A very strange but simple faith.

Elena pointed at it, frowning in puzzlement.

"The door should be sealed. Only the chief engineer of the dam can open it."

"Maybe the people here didn't close the door when they evacuated."

"No, this is a key point. It is related to the power supply of the entire Tyre. They will not give up here casually."

"So why don't they come out to greet us?"

Jackson pointed to his back, where there were a large number of soldiers and various vehicles.

"If they are still here, they will certainly not ignore our arrival."

"Maybe it was Greenskin who took the first step."

A Yeblade looked around vigilantly looking for the shooting target, and hinted that there was something weird here.

Jackson shook his head.

"Look at this place. It's still intact. If the green skins are entrenched here, they will definitely ruin it."

There are no traces of brutal destruction by the Oak commando. There is not even a pit left by stray bullets on the flawless white stone wall. The only creatures that leave traces seem to be local birds.

However, it is strange that Jackson found that the inability to find the traces of evil behaviors was even more dangerous than they themselves.

He suppressed the growing anxiety in his heart.

"Once they know we are friendly, they will come out."

"Unless something kills them all."

"That's just a local superstition."

Elena hurriedly interrupted the words of the night blade, and the person did not continue.

"but--"

Jackson drew his pistol.

"Maybe we should go in first."

Of course he knew she would object, otherwise he would never make this suggestion, but to Jackson's secret surprise, she even nodded.

"It might be more secure."

All of them held their weapons flat, and slowly slipped into the crack of the door.

"It's not too late to call a class in."

While evaluating the surrounding environment, the night blades suggested that although there are many places for snipers to hide, no one seems to shoot at them. Anyway, everyone still has guns in their hands for accidents.

Soon, they entered a wide and tall room, which was illuminated by cleverly arranged luminous bodies. The whole room was filled with brightly colored light. Undoubtedly, the purpose of this design was to give consideration to both practicality and art.

A mysterious machine that no one knew was installed on the base, and Elena stared at them curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

But in Jackson's eyes, they are just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

"No way."

At this time, her voice became very calm.

"We can no longer desecrate this place casually."