Orc Tyrant

"But I did not say to make you give up fighting. On the contrary, what I said is that if Tyre really can no longer hold on, then we must avoid falling into a meaningless conflict and save countless of your soldiers and more people. Life... For example, Jackson, he might be healthy because of this

To live. "

Nutans added aggressively.

"Jackson is still alive!"

Yushkin gritted his teeth and answered.

"Ouk who can kill him hasn't been born yet."

"I hope you are right, General. After all, his death will be weighed on your conscience, and I think your conscience must be heavy enough today."

Nutans did not flinch in front of the imperial hero, even though the opponent's neck was already bulging with bundles of muscles.

Alfred stood by his side, but Nutans couldn't determine whether the fourth witch he wanted to support or ease the general's anger.

"As I have already stated, Nutans, I will stay here until the last moment-before that, we still have time, close to two days."

Yushkin said that his voice was still tight with anger

"General, I didn't... question your decision on war."

Nutans chose his words carefully.

"I admit that among all the generals in the empire, no one can do better than you, but as for the use of reserve forces for your goals—"

"my goal!"

Yushkin yelled, trying to restrain the anger in his heart.

"Now you again accuse me of acting according to my personal arrangements, Diego's dog legs! If you are not the Queen’s spokesperson, then I will kill you when you challenge the glory of all living and dead warriors! But hidden in The mark on your body grants you responsibility, Night Blade."

Yuhijin almost slapped the name on Nutans' face.

"This is your responsibility, just as it is mine, to protect the citizens of every empire. My conscience matches my responsibility, so what about yours?"

"Now, you have crossed the line, General."

Nutans replied that his heart began to shrink under Yushikin's words.

This man was not like anyone he had ever met: a true fighter, a fearless man, a highly personal hero.

If it wasn't his identity and his duty, he would also choose to fight this man in this place to the end.

But this is the night blade, all filth, whether on the surface or the inside, must be personally set foot in existence.

"It is possible, but you exceeded your range, and then broke into the mine pool. They are not'Diego's soldiers'. They swear to give their lives to the Queen. It is not Kadrak or you, and I am an imperial push The highest commander in the Luo theater is authorized by the Holy Queen,

I can mobilize anyone here to fight the war against alien races! "

And it's far better than turning around and hiding like a coward.

Alfred added in his heart.

"Now I understand that it was a mistake to come and persuade you. If you insist on walking on this path that can only lead you and your warriors to death, then I can do nothing, but I can't let you drag others. People will be buried with you! In the name of the Shadow Palace, I will be in charge from now on

Regarding Tyro Garrison Command-all the mobilization of resources in the city, including military power, must be approved by me! General, at this level, you and your Black Legion can only be self-reliant. "

Nutans summed it up dramatically, and then immediately turned around and strode into the armored vehicle waiting on the hillside.

General Kadrak stood at the bottom of the slope, constantly looking between Yushikin and Nutans.

Afterwards, Ye Blade's voice whistled down the slope.

"Cadrak!"

The lieutenant general raised his head and looked at Yushijin, obviously seeking instructions.

"Go ahead."

Yushikin said quietly:

"Don't confront him and complete your mission. We will be here to ensure that Tyre will not fall under Ouke's feet until the last civilian is evacuated."

Kadrak straightened up, saluted Yushkin, and trot all the way into the armored car.

"Do you really want him to leave?"

Alfred walked to Yushikin with his hands on his back and watched the armored vehicle emit black smoke as it started the engine.

"Let that night blade stay or disappear, it will be more conducive to the next battle."

"No, stop your witchcraft and let him go."

Yuhijin waved his hand, and the wizard then released his hand behind his waist. The armored vehicle that seemed to be uncomfortable before made a bang, speeding up as if it had been dragged by a pair of invisible hands before. Lived in general.

"General, this battle will be even more dangerous."

"But Nutans is right. There is no need to continue to sacrifice. War is not to complete someone's heroism."

"But you are not for yourself."

"Neither is he."

Yushkin looked at the horizon, even without using a telescope, he could see the billowing smoke at this height.

"Have you been to Velen..."

The boys stood with their heads high and swept the ground in a row, like a dam of anger made up of deadly weapons.

The gate of Velen, the satellite city of Tyre, slammed shut an hour ago, and the remaining militiamen accelerated into the artillery positions on the wall.

After the second battle of Aswan, the empire issued orders to all the cities and towns in the province of Gramatia, that is, every town must build a city wall—Vylon is no exception.

But as the wise saying goes-there is no wall that will never fall.

A steep and white wide semi-circular city wall stands in the south of the city, and its two ends meet between the Wengen River and the Grey Snake River.

This unusual design took advantage of the geographical advantage, but also restricted the firepower of the defenders, so Yuhijin did not choose to station in Vinylon.

The civilians had already fled the city, and the officials also fled to Tyre in a vehicle. When the head of the regiment stationed here learned that the Blood Axe Army was approaching here, he immediately left a weak militia and fled with the main force.

So at this time there were only a hundred militiamen on the wall, and a few scattered on the street; these people had never even seen Ok.

And now they can see more Ouke than they ever wanted.

When the solemn formation of the Blood Axe Legion appeared below the city, many people were so scared that they peeed their pants. This battle was completely beyond their ability to resist.

Soon, an unusually elegant harpy came out of the queue.

The slender and well-proportioned body and magnificent service show that her identity is extraordinary, but she is taller than most men.

The emerald green robe fluctuates like flowing water behind him, and the white decoration seems to dance with the costume, as if it is a living life in another form.

A mask concealed her face, only glimpses of imperceptible beauty that shouldn't belong to this world were thrown into the distance from time to time, and she held a slender and unadorned staff in her hand.

The staff was nearly one meter long, smooth and flawless from beginning to end, as if it hadn't been decorated at all.

But it is moving, or rather, it seems to be moving.

It is like a tiny tear coming in from another world. The afternoon sun looks like it has been absorbed by it, as if it has been sucked away from this world.

Afterwards, the harpy opened her arms to the city, trying to hug the entire Vinylon.