Orc Tyrant

Back to Blackstone again, the fortress was dull and gloomy as he expected.

As soon as the door opened, Guk felt the kids' anxiety, and the air was full of tension.

Some boys seemed very happy, and some didn't care because they were relatively new to him, but they were a little afraid of the armored clusters neatly lined up outside the fortress.

Guk came to his palace without saying a word. The place was roughly cleaned up, but there were still blood stains in the corners, and the bullet holes on the walls could not be erased, all of which proved that fierce fighting broke out.

In this place, the heart of his rule, the guards and the attackers fought to death, this is simply a precursor to the collapse of the throne.

Seeing him coming, many of the boys and bosses who had been waiting here stood up from their seats one after another.

"sit down"

Guk beckoned them to sit down, but when he raised his hand, a string of electric sparks emerged from the damaged elbow joint.

The fierce battle a few hours ago scarred his armor. At the time, he was chasing the escaped coward in the green fort. He didn't dare to face himself, so he could only send many men to death. Guk was also very willing to kill the rebels. One by one trampled to death.

He didn't understand what gave those guys the courage to stop himself.

But their stupidity did allow Gulsuth to find a chance to escape back to his Black Fire Castle. It doesn't matter, Guk will find him and give him a chance to regret his actions.

But now, the traitor's matter needs to be put aside, because loyalty needs more attention and rewards.

"Bloodmaw is dead,"

Mangul, standing beside the restored throne, told him,

"Nidon is the same. Of one hundred and fifty-three guards, only two survived."

Guk nodded simply.

"Got it."

He came to the throne where he had been away for a long time. In fact, he had many such chairs, but few of them were as meaningful as this one-perhaps for Oak, it is strange to give something meaning.

It was broken, just like his own authority in this land, so Guk did not replace it, but let the craftsmen re-weld it.

Maybe it is not so glamorous now, like a pile of **** piled up with scrap iron, without majesty and value, but it will become a lesson for Guk to remember firmly-there is no rule as it looks. Intense.

Guk stared at it for a long time, then sat on it.

It was very uncomfortable, far inferior to the feeling it once gave him, full of sharp edges and barbs, and countless daggers stuck on his skin, but now he needs this kind of "uncomfort."

"Namat."

As soon as Guk's voice sounded, the warlord stood up, his legs straight, his expression full of pride.

"You and your legion are doing very well."

"It's the boss who planned well! I just worked hard!"

The plan he was referring to, few Ouke present could understand it, because it was a secret in itself.

Before giving command to Blackstone, Guk carefully pondered the mode of action of the rebels. He found that this group of guys especially like to take advantage of the chaos caused by unknown friend or foe. He guessed that if he rushed forward with a large force, he might be overshadowed by this trick To.

Although he has a method of identification, it is impossible for an army of hundreds of thousands, or even millions, to completely identify traitors, and Guke is not arrogant enough to think he can do it.

If ignored, he can also defeat the traitors, but it is difficult to wipe them out at one fell swoop, or even hit them hard—the siege of Black Rock by the rebels is both a threat and an opportunity.

They are all firmly attracted by a target like debris around a magnet, there is no better time than this.

After pondering for two days, Guk decided to play a trick.

He first organized a fast convoy with great fanfare and announced that they became the vanguard of the large force. He led the main force to follow up. According to Liya, this is a very stable strategy, but stability is not his goal. .

It is conceivable that the rebels will definitely focus on the forward, because once the forward is disrupted, the troops behind will inevitably stagnate. Compared with the main force led by Guk, the cost will be lower and easier. , The income will be better.

The rebels will never think that they can stop Guk's army in the wild, they will only want to delay the occupation of Blackstone.

In this way, on the one hand, they can guard the danger, on the other hand, they can still run around with things. The many materials in the black stone are already attractive enough for them.

Guk took advantage of their "dragging" mentality and used the forward as a bait to sit high in the middle army. At the same time, he ordered Namat to lead his highly mobile Iron Fist army to set off early on a sandstorm night and attack day and night. , All the way to the southeast of Blackstone, and then cast a thunder blow.

"Epic Victory"

This is Liya’s evaluation of this raid. In the subsequent simple statistics of the Harpy, it is speculated that 40 to 700,000 Ouke died directly in this war, which is much higher than the previous Ouke and Wars of other races.

Surrounding the blackstone fortress for ten kilometers, the corpses spread all over the ground like weeds. Such a scene is very shocking for many Ouke.

Most of the Ouke died of tank fire and crushing, and even in the second half of the battle, there were instances where some tanks were unable to move because their tracks were blocked by flesh and blood, leading to being destroyed by traitors.

Many kids who have never seen a dirty car tank call this thing a "iron shell juicer", which is also an alternative and accurate description.

"You have the credit, then you have. Sit down."

Guk waved his hand, and Namath sat down happily. For a warlord, the material rewards are of little significance, and Guk's appreciation has already surpassed many things for them.

"The tanks are also very good this time, bring them here."

Hearing Guk's call, Liya flapped her wings and jumped behind him, and handed a plate-sized silver metal badge.

This is also Liya's idea, a reward that can make her subordinates more loyal but at a very low cost.

"Miviman."

"In the!"

The mechanic immediately jumped up like a spring, because there were not enough stools, he could only sit on the ground.

"Although you are late, the credit is not small."

Guk took the badge, came to him, and stretched it over.

"Ok."

"Thanks, thank you boss!"

Miviman took this thing excitedly with both hands. Although he heard the wind, he didn't expect it to fall on his head.

This badge was named "Blackrock Guardian" and was only awarded to the tank commander who participated in this battle, but it has not been seen by a kid. It is said that rumors flowed from the mouth of a guard.

Miviman carefully looked at this something a little heavier than a wrench. The whole body was silvery white, and the surface was a bit rough without being polished. It was cast into an oval dish, with the Blackstone Fortress as the background, and the front of a car in the middle was tilted. The dashing tank has simple Ouke characters around it, saying "bigger", "harder" and "stronger".

"old,"

The mechanic raised his head, only to find that Guk had turned to another commander. He could only sit down with his badge, but in his heart he made up his mind to nail this thing to the outside of his chariot so that all the boys could see.

Thinking of the envy of other guys, Miviman couldn't help smirking.