Orc Tyrant

The huge tracked armor appeared from the thick smoke in a cloak of silence and malice.

The towering figure of the war fortress like a predatory behemoth rose from the far end of the outskirts of Knight City, and cut through the scorched ground into the ruins of the war-torn street.

The uncorrupted remains and corpses were knocked open or crushed by the ridge-like armor. The canine-toothed weapons on them were pointed at the silent city in the distance with their muzzles. The hatches were activated one by one, and the hardened heavy metal opened its huge mouth. , Unleash a whole team of farts who operate weapons.

At this time, several crude trucks still staying near the road would not dare to share the same path with them, and immediately started their engines to retreat at full speed.

While fleeing in a hurry, the boys in the car also sent out flattering voices that were almost begging, repeatedly emphasizing their belonging, and eager to see the honor of the overlord.

Only one vehicle did not properly display the creeping wailing fear-it was a carriage carrying food into the city. Its members were all aborigines of the city and were ordered to transport the food to the city.

They didn't recognize the flag and could only drove to the open space in a panic.

So in the next second, the secondary artillery of Green Fortress released a casual bombardment of bullets, destroying the carriage and everything on it as if warming up for the subsequent work.

This is hardly worth mentioning.

The huge armor passed in front of the collapsed chapel, casting a dark shadow on the distant earth.

A tall metal pole was erected at the rear of the car, and a huge battle flag hovered solemnly and fearfully in the sky, allowing every pair of eyes in the distance to look up at the sky after dawn.

All the weapons on the armor are ready to point to the city-a launcher filled with rockets can turn the entire square into ashes in a salvo, and many energy weapons are enough to dry a lake, and the fierceness caused by a cannon The most sturdy house can be very shocked.

It is a heavy-footed death messenger, born to siege cities and plunder.

Finally, there is that army.

Its huge corps is made up of elites with perseverance. They are armed to the teeth with armored bodies, equipped with precision pistols and chain saw weapons, heavy machine guns and flamethrowers, individual bazookas and automatic guns.

A large number of such powerful fighters lined up behind the armor, and once they were summoned, they could launch an offensive immediately, while others—a small number, but equally dangerous, their mental powers were ready to destroy everything that lay on the road.

This military force is extremely fierce and extremely deadly, and this city and its people have never seen it before.

And it is only the first batch of invaders, and more troops will follow.

This is Guk's visit to Knight, like a battle axe cast with shock and majesty.

In the center of the city, the crowd gathered on the white marble floor tiles of Liberation Square was silent in awe. They took to the streets timidly the evening before, and crowded here.

Silence quickly radiated outwards, passed through the wide margins of the city square, and continued to spread along the road where traffic was completely stagnant.

It was captured by the camera lens used by the Harpy Recorder and will be passed on from their hands.

Every loudspeaker was silent in the low noise.

This silence weighed heavily on the entire city, and everyone looked up into the distance, waiting for their conqueror and new master.

That **** of war.

Klein walked slowly along the edge of the marble square, as close as possible to the metal guardrails that blocked the crowd.

Ye Blade scanned the faces at the other end. The eyes of the men, women and children were all over the barbaric warriors, staring at the same spot; the center of Jiefang Square was spotlighted, and a smiley face of Oak painted in red paint directed towards Brightness radiates from all around.

This echoed a certain concept of Ouke, and Ye Jian couldn't help but wonder whether it represented a primitive god.

What’s more noteworthy is that now every tall statue of the Holy Father Kaimon has been overthrown. Klein heard from others that this is not what Ouke said, but the servants of the nobles of Ganzhi patrolling the city at night. , Destroy anything that extols the name of the Father, and make sure that there are no fish slipping through the net.

Ye Blade curled his mouth, this kind of behavior had a taste that was almost... an idiot.

Even on the edge of the square, there is a pile of gray gravel that used to be a statue of an imperial monarch, which was rudely shoveled aside by Oak with a crawler bulldozer.

Klein had gone to check, and there was still half of the intact face lying on top of the wreckage, staring at the sky blankly.

What will it witness today?

Ye Jian turned around and carefully examined the rows of nervous Occan soldiers and the nobles in costumes who stood on the steps of the back hall bathed in shining sunlight.

Earl Crandall was among them, waiting for the coming storm with all the other Knight nobles.

Between them and the guardrail, a human wall made up of family servants encircled the entire arrival area. Clandor ordered the civilians to be isolated from himself to prevent the rebels from attempting to threaten him or the lives of other rebel aristocrats.

Ye Jian couldn't help but sneer secretly, these idiots actually thought they were worthy targets absurdly.

In this war across the empire, they can be called a small trouble at best. These pretentious, short-sighted idiots willingly provide a foothold for the brutal invaders.

Are they really because these greenskins are the same as other conquerors in human history?

Their local prestige and their local power may be useful in the eyes of other humans and can be cooperative.

But Greenskin will never, and it is unlikely that they will really care about it.

Ye Jian continued to move forward and found the place he had chosen last night-at the foot of a tall decorative pillar, and took his place there.

He will confirm with his own eyes the attitude of the overlord.

Suddenly, the trumpet of the military band played a loud and high pitch, and Clandor stepped forward, a horn in front of him amplified his voice.

"Glory belongs to the overlord!"

He shouted.

"The glory belongs to Majesty Guk!"

The crowd gathered here echoed in unison, sounding like thunder.

"What are they arguing about?"

Grak, who had been waiting in the south of the square, looked back angrily when he heard the shouts from the crowd behind him.

"It seems to be cheering for Boss Guk."

"It's not a bit imposing! Didn't they eat?"

Glak regretted once again that he had left this bunch of dried shrimps. Originally, he had already destroyed half of the city's residents, but the recorder told him that a group of living trophies and a group of captives could better demonstrate his achievements.

After all, the persuasive power of the corpse is always worse than the panting, and the weaker the enemy's performance after defeat, the more it can prove his strength.

Grak was moved by her, so for the first time in his life, he accepted Xiami's surrender.

However, he has no experience with the "management" of shrimps, so he left these matters to the shrimps themselves. As for how to do it later, he didn't think about it, or didn't think about it at all. Gu Ke must have an idea anyway.

"Come on! Let them see how we welcome the boss!"

Grak yelled at the boys around, then raised his arm.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!"

Afterwards, Oak's huge sound drowned the human voice completely.