Orc Tyrant

Early in the morning, seagulls with blue feathers began to cry in the sky.

An ordinary third-class navy soldier Nuo was on duty at the air defense post, following them to the blue sky, humming a little song softly with his mouth.

Today is a rare day off.

Although it has now entered a complete state of wartime, after defeating Ok's weak fleet, the powerful Task Force 1 seems to have lost its main opponent, and the remaining time is spent on coastal patrols and escorts. The task of the fleet.

This sounds incredible. The land has become a hell, but the coast of the New California Republic is surprisingly calm.

Because the enemy is too weak.

In Nuo's opinion, this is a good thing, because he once lifted the corpses from the ships that fought with the Oak Fleet, and he will never forget the appearance of those who died.

Few human bodies are intact.

The No. 1 main turret of the Nightfall was once completely destroyed by Oak’s rockets. When it returned to the port, Nou went up to the deck like everyone else.

In the end, they used a shovel to "clean up" the comrades in the wreckage of the No. 1 main turret. As for distinguishing who is who, it is already impossible. They can only bury their brand names.

All Nuo is satisfied with the current state, and he hopes to continue like this.

But he also heard that the Fleet Command seemed to be drafting a new offensive plan.

He is just a small soldier, and he can only listen to this kind of rumors as an after-dinner story, but even he is a little confused. Oak's fleet has been defeated and most of them have sunk to the bottom of the sea. Where else can they attack?

Veterans once said that Oak has a military port.

It was a hellish place, where the green beasts built their ugly fleet. It is said that their warships were summoned from the bottom of the sea using dirty and evil sorcery, so their ships looked so broken. Tattered, and the number has been endless.

Nuo, who grew up by the sea, has heard stories about ghost ships for a lifetime. Starting from his great-great-great-grandfather, fishermen have a deep fear of stories about undead under the sea sailing out of the abyss on a broken sailboat.

But Oak drives a ghost ship?

It feels weird how promised to think about it.

However, a drunk old sailor once vowed to say that he had participated in the battle to attack the port of Ouke. The ghost ship did appear in that naval battle, but he was not sure if Ouke had not driven it.

After that, he started talking nonsense, and everyone didn't take it seriously, but promised to remember the expression of the veteran at that time.

fear--

He wasn't sure if the other party had actually seen anything, but whether it was the ghost ship or Ouke, these things were too far away from him.

And he hopes that the farther the better...

Gua——!

When a seabird passed by suddenly, Nuo shook in surprise, and then followed the other's voice and looked back towards the port.

Surrounded by towering curtain walls, this is a city built on a steep coast, with a large number of gray-silver and dark-colored rocks scattered around.

The platform of Beigang is very conspicuous even from a few kilometers away. Some battleships the size of a city block rise from the dock. Thick smoke and sea fog surround the anti-impact sloping wall. When the tugboat exits the dock, it buzzes. Loud noise.

From the lookout post, the cracked highway runs through the extended houses and smoky industrial facilities, and finally converges in the central square.

The spire of the cathedral towering next to the square is faintly visible. It is a tall building with stained glass and ornate balconies all over it.

The buildings around the cathedral seem to be intimidated by its existence. Nothing reaches more than three floors. It seems that just a little bit higher is disrespectful to the Father.

Passing the church, the terrain of the harbor suddenly became steep, sloping toward the seashore.

The end of the horizon is nothing but a shining fuzzy existence, obscured by numerous messy cranes, gantry frames and tall warehouses.

More than a dozen piers extend to the sea. For a long time in the past, many fishing boats would stop here and unload their harvests.

But since the last time Port Safi was attacked by Oak, everything has changed.

Nuo joined the army only after that attack. His hometown is a fishing village more than 50 kilometers away. Before he was in service, he often went to Port Safi to sell fish with his father.

In his impression, this is an incredibly beautiful city, with neat streets, beautiful gardens, and many houses that look very decent.

This is what Nuo, who has lived in a broken wooden house all his life, longs for. He feels that in the future he will also become a decent person living in the city, not a fisherman who suffers from the sun every day.

But when he received the enlistment notice and came to Port Safi again, everything changed.

The streets and gardens are still there, but the beautiful girls of the past are gone.

Most of the decent houses have disappeared, replaced by fortresses with solid walls.

The vendors, entertainers, and the "big sisters" who always invited him to play at home are gone, leaving only the officers with gloomy expressions and the soldiers with indifferent expressions.

Safi Port has become a thorough military port. The warmth of the past is gone, only cold and hard.

The only thing left is the cemetery on the mountain.

It used to be a great tourist attraction, overlooking the port, but when Noo went again, it became a cemetery.

There are only two words on the gate of the cemetery--

revenge.

Safi didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words, he only knew that 6,971 people were buried inside.

I heard that it seems that the wife of the highest commander of the fleet is also buried here.

But when he heard this rumor, Nuo didn't believe it. He didn't think such a big man would die easily, but the veteran who knew it told him with certainty that it was a fact.

The commander’s wife was completely disfigured in the last attack. She was a beautiful lady who committed suicide in the bathroom after a painful six months.

Many people in Port Safi knew about this. Afterwards, the commander sent the two daughters to relatives for foster care, and then sent his wife to the cemetery for burial.

After listening to Nuo, apart from regret, he was uneasy.

Even such a big man can't protect his family. What if Oke came to his hometown one day?

"Hey! Don't be in a daze!"

Suddenly, Nuo heard the comrades next to the outpost murmuring in doubt.

"Come and see this"

The sentry said, and at the same time gave Nuo a multi-function telescope.

"Looks like a bird or something."

Through the binoculars, Nuo saw that on the distant skyline, some small black spots were rushing towards the harbor.

"Any news from the communication channel?"

He stared at the distant scene and asked.

"No."

His comrade-in-arms shook his head and replied.

"We haven't received any news of the aviation team's transition, nor has the reconnaissance aircraft squadron."

Nuo pushed his blond hair away from his face, toward the direction of those UFOs, he increased the magnification of the telescope, and tried to keep the field of view as stable as possible.

For a moment, a darker shape appeared in the clouds, and he immediately supported his arm on the parapet and tried to focus the telescope.

Suddenly, he clearly saw the figure emerging from the clouds.

Nuo stabilized herself, and then gently pressed the focus button.

More and more silhouettes appeared in the clouds, stirring the sky behind them, those ferocious steel beasts-flaky shells, red paint, and those exaggerated caliber cannons.

"Father..."

Nuo panted, and removed his cold fingers from the telescope.

"Raise the alarm! Raise the air defense alarm!!!"