Orc Tyrant

After hearing the ins and outs of the whole story from Diego Diag, Yuhijin's expression was very complicated. He spoke several times but didn't know what to say, and even his mind flashed over the possibility that he would be killed right away.

In the end, he only said one sentence that he felt strange.

"Right or wrong... can only be judged by the Holy Father. Under the circumstances at that time, there may be no better choice."

Diego laughed, he stood up, came to the desk and opened the notebook.

"What do you think of Guk?"

Yushkin thought for a while and replied:

"It is very different from its peers, in every respect."

Diego snorted noncommittal, and then the door of the room opened again, and two guards walked in, they were holding a uniform and a commanding sword.

"Yushkin Clark, the review of you is over, but you must remember that all that has been said here must not be confided until you get permission."

A guard walked over and unlocked the shackles of his hands and feet, but he suddenly spoke:

"Where are my soldiers?"

Diego did not answer him immediately, but took a newspaper from his arms and threw it at his feet.

Before Yushijin picked it up, he saw one head and one pair of eye-catching headlines, causing the blood vessels in his forehead to burst suddenly.

"The fortress of Aswan will not fall! Another glorious victory for the empire! 》

"The reckless general ruins the entire Axum legion-the shame of the empire! 》

He picked up the newspaper with trembling hands. The words on it were shocking, like a sharp knife pierced into his heart. It was a completely distorted report.

It says that a few days ago, Yusuf suddenly launched a full-line counterattack against Ouke. After killing countless Ouke, the supply line was interrupted due to excessive depth, and the entire army was eventually wiped out. The entire Axum army was wiped out. It was almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, General Prokhov, who was organizing an attack on the lycanthropods, arrived in time for the fortress and repelled them after destroying hundreds of millions of greenskins.

The empire will organize a new army and defense line in the near future, and choose a day to announce the accusation and sentence of the crimes against Yusuf bin Zai. Although he has died, he still needs to be responsible for the results of the entire battle.

And not only him, the entire staff of the Axum Army will be sent to the military court, regardless of the living or dead, the anger of the imperial people needs to be vented.

There is also a funny picture on it. It shows a strong Imperial soldier kicking an Ok in the ass, and there is a shivering old man lying on the ground.

"what is this!"

Yushkin crumpled the newspaper into a ball angrily, walked quickly to Diago, shook the ball of waste paper in his hand, and asked again:

"Tell me, what is this!"

"result."

Diego's tone was flat, as if to say something insignificant.

"But you know the truth!"

"I know the truth, I know it all."

"You let your friends be scolded by thousands of people!"

"The empire needs stability, and the people cannot be told that we have suffered such a failure. This is the result. The truth is not important."

Yushijin staggered back two steps, the waste paper ball in his hand slipped, and he seemed to be drained of all his strength, a look of despair, even the imprisonment in the dark did not make him like that.

"We...we are not deserters, no!"

He turned to himself and walked to the wall, clenched his fists and slammed the wall to vent his pain.

"...I thought we were saved, but the nightmare didn't let me go. When I relaxed and forced myself to sleep, I met them. My lonely soul was thrown towards the end, and those giant Oukes roared in. The night of ruins and burning streets..."

Yushijin's head touched the wall lightly, his face was covered with a haze, and his eyes were as lackluster as turbid quartz.

"Then destroy them and let them disappear completely in your dreams."

Diego came over and brought the commanding sword in front of him.

"General Prokhov is organizing a new Axum Army. He really needs an officer like you who has rich experience in Ouke confrontation. Go to him. I have arranged a new position and rank for you, Colonel Yushkin."

"why me?"

After taking over the commanding sword, Yushkin was at a loss. He had never read a military school, nor did he have any aristocratic ancestry.

"I've seen your battle report. Your troops completed their mission very well, but they have the highest survival rate. The reality is already cruel, but those who can not abandon the heart of hope in the dark, I think this is probably It is the only way we can overcome disasters."

After speaking, he blinked his left eye sharply at Yushkin, turned and walked outside the door.

"Those of your men are waiting for you in the new barracks. Don't delay it too long."

"Diego Alatrist..."

Seeing his distant back, Yushkin felt like he was in a dream. It was not until the guards around him coughed impatiently that he recovered and hurriedly put on a new military uniform.

But Liya, who was far in the desert, was worried about Guk's state.

Since that battle, Gu Ke, who has felt deeply defeated, has been in a strong mania. Anything that is not pleasing to the eye will be smashed and crushed by him. So far, hundreds of kids have been torn apart by him. Ya's singing can calm him a little bit.

That's right, after the war, Guk suddenly had a new hobby that seemed strange to other boys.

Guk himself didn't know why, anyway, he just felt that when his pet sang those strange tunes, he didn't feel that annoying in his heart, although the tune was weak and light, like feathers scratching his ears.

But this still couldn't stop his temper from changing day by day.

Strictly speaking, Guk did not lose too much in this battle. The guards suffered one-fifth of the casualties. Although the various regiments had their own casualties, they were not particularly serious in general, except for Grak's regiment which was a bit serious. outside.

But on the other hand, the mechanics and scavengers are full of fish, and the workshop and the dental market have become very hot.

But this is not what Guk wants. He is not launching a war for the garbage. What he wants is to cross the **** fortress and directly rush into the hinterland of mankind to sweep and conquer.

It's all right now, the crack is more troublesome than the fortress. This reality is the source of Guk's mania-he seems to have encountered another setback.

Until one day, Mogdrogen, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared in front of him, and Guk also noticed that he had replaced a puppet clone.

"Damn it! Where did you go!"

The irritable Guk kicked the tool table in front of him, scaring the surrounding mechanics and rushed away. Some boys were even going to look for the **** bird to prevent Guk's anger from losing control.

"Uh……"

Mogdrogen hesitated for a moment, then sneaked up to Guk, leaned in his ear and whispered a few words.

The more I listened to it, the more sullen Guk’s face and blue veins on his neck became violent.

"you this……"

After several heavy breaths, Guk lifted Mogdrogen from the ground.

"... Damn Fat Skug! Why didn't you say this earlier!!!"

"I..."

"I said that I had sent the boy early, so there would be nothing like this!"

"This……"

But in the end, Guk didn't do anything to Mogdrogen. As the mechanical claws were released, Lao Mo, whose face was crooked, fell into the dust.

"Clarify with me carefully, what dead spirits and holy ones you are talking about, why are they under my ass, and...what does this have to do with me."

"Me too."

"Suddenly."

"Remember."

"Don't talk nonsense, go to where I live and speak carefully."

After following Guk to his palace, Mogdrogen began to try to combine the fragments in his memory. It was a long-term memory once called the Battle of Heaven, so old that Mogdrogen was about to be forgotten.

(The introduction of the battle of heaven is in the related works. I won't use this kind of thing to cheat the number of characters, it's conscientious!)