Chapter 691: Savior (middle)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1500 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:14
"Where did they go?"
Sukhin suddenly turned his head and asked, Corning immediately brought out the monitor. Such high-tech equipment is very new to many people, and only these talents can operate it.
Senior officers gathered near the imaging device, and the image above turned to the west, and everyone's eyes crossed the vast earth at an amazing speed.
The fragmented mountains flashed quickly in front of them, and the towering peaks were dotted with bushes, farmland and some trees.
On the other side of the foothills is a vast plain, which is particularly fresh and bright under the mist. After enjoying this view for a while, many people showed a painful expression on their faces, because this is their homeland.
These images are all transmitted by small detection vehicles, and it is also because of these that Eugene can keep track of the main forces of Ok.
Suddenly, the pure and flawless scenery on the video camera disappeared. What appeared in front of them was a long and disorganized scar, which was tainted by the rubble and the passing under the Oak Unbearable.
This ruined road full of ashes and ruins, at least twenty kilometers wide, is similar to the way a certain shameless guy used a dagger to scratch a knife on the empire's smooth skin.
The resolution of the imaging device is not enough to make people distinguish this savage green-skin group, but you can see the trajectory of the main force, which is like observing bacteria under the microscope.
Eugene thinks that this analogy is very appropriate. The empire and even the whole world are infected with diseases, and people are needed to heal it.
"It seems that we came at the right time."
Jackson preemptively expressed everyone's thoughts, and Eushikin calculated the forward speed of Oak's main force. After careful deliberation, he nodded.
One week before they reached the open valley, the defenseless valley, they should be able to gather troops and complete the general deployment. Although this group of guys ruined the beautiful scenery, now he wants to be able to do the same Only so much.
Three days ago, he had successfully blocked an Ork army on the front line of Van Trier, and now the entire Ork invasion wave has slowed down. This is an obvious fact. After all, they have eaten most of the Ge. In the province of Ramathia, only a small handful of the north remained in the hands of the empire.
After the goal of retarding the enemy is reached, all the main forces have shrunk back, and the once prosperous push to Rome will become the frontier of the war, but to be honest, Yushkin does not think this is a good idea.
His idea was that after covering the evacuation of the people, they should abandon these areas that could not be maintained, and concentrate their efforts on a defensive counterattack in the Karutr Isthmus.
But the top management, especially that person, does not support this idea.
This is also understandable. Throwing Tyre without a shot is too much political responsibility, and no one can afford it, and the emotions of the people are unacceptable.
Although he considers himself a pure soldier, Eugene has also heard about the undercurrent surge of the upper empire. More and more people have shown disgust at the shadow prince’s secret service. The forces of opposition are gathering. Nobles and parliamentarians , Businessman, scholar...
Even newspapers have begun to appear to criticize the status quo of the empire. Although the newspaper and all the editors soon disappeared, such a trend cannot be stopped.
Eugene’s feelings for that person are very complicated. He lifted himself up to what he is today, but on the other hand, many rumors about him are not groundless, such as the mysterious
City of Shadows
, Eugene Knowing is never a rumor.
Where will he take the empire?
There were also opponents who found him, hoping that he could stand on behalf of the military and support the power of the queen. In other words, he opposed the regent of the shadow prince, but he did not agree and did not expose each other.
He didn't want to get involved in these disputes, especially when the invasion of Ok was already imminent, and human beings didn't have so much time to argue about these political issues, because what they are fighting for now is the issue of survival.
Sadly, however, the more dangerous it is, the more human beings are more eager to criticize the people around them, as if the invasion of Ok is a good time to make them difficult for the shadow prince.
Obviously there is a chance of unity in victory, but always sighs at the end.
Eugene now only hopes he can hold it until the man changes his mind.
The people who evacuated from the enemy-occupied area are now all focused around Tyre. It is estimated that there are at least two million people. These people are nostalgic for their homeland, and they also have hope. If the empire can defeat Ok, they can return. home.
But Yushkin knew there was no hope for this. He might be able to win again, but the land occupied by Oak could not be recovered again-at least there is currently no chance.
He hopes that these refugees will be able to evacuate, so many people are piled up in an area, and if the battle fails, the consequences will be disastrous...
However, the empire's senior officials did not express any indication to these refugees, nor did they formulate a corresponding evacuation plan. This is the most confusing part of Jushkin, and even so many commercial and passenger ships come and go every day, and they do not take the refugees away too much.
"Is that mine still in operation?"
Suddenly, Eushikin noticed that thick smoke was still blowing in the canyon. It was a long black snake billowing from the chimney. Such a scene might have been normal in the past, but now...
"It should have been discontinued and relocated."
One of his staff came over and expressed the same confusion.
"Go down and see."
The advantage of the rotorcraft is that it is convenient to take off and land at any time, and the terrain requirements are not high. Under the precise operation of the pilot, the huge iron bird landed steadily on the open space behind the canyon.
The garrison chief who got the news left and rushed over. There are currently two regiments stationed here under the command of the Tyre Security Command.
Although they are soldiers, because they are security forces, they generally do not participate in combat missions. Their officers seem to be more like landlords, rather than soldiers, at least for Juskin.
So he ignored those marching bands and took his genius directly to the command post of the garrison.
"Admiral Ushkin Clark is here with great honour! It's honoured! Maibei, the head of the 113th Guards Regiment, and his father was a member of the Imperial Parliament."
When he entered the command post, the people inside were still preparing for the banquet, and one of the regiments immediately took hold of Eushikin's hand tightly.
"I have seen your statue on Empire Square in Tyre. I must say that it is not very similar to you."
"That's just where the pigeons dump their droppings."
The empire general responded lukewarmly, and then left the removed gloves on the table, where he had just put on a new white tablecloth, and the servants or soldiers were busy putting candles and tableware~EbookFREE.me ~ Actually I really want to smash it. "
The head of the big-bellied laughed when he heard it, and he could see that he was very humorous, but Eushikin hoped that his humor was limited to this time.
"Please allow me to introduce a few people for you."
He said, he waved his hand not far away, and then pointed to a man his age, who was concentrating on talking to Jackson.
"That was the head of Defossock, and he was roughly on par with me."
Suddenly, his voice became a little deep.
"His youngest son once served in Aswan, maybe you know, little Defossock."
You Xijin has heard the name, how to say... Not too glorious, because he was shot as a deserter.
"At least he fought, no matter what happened in the end, after all—"
"Yes Yes."
Malbey nodded like garlic, and then pointed to a man who was walking with a glass of wine. He wore an elegant mustache and a bowler hat, which looked very noble.
"That was Mr. Sherkov, the director of the Golden Bull Mining Group, and an Empire Baron, his father--"
"My father used to be the deputy director of the Imperial Government Administration, let me introduce it, Mr. Maierbai."
Smiling middle-aged man handed over the glass and took off his hat and said respectfully:
"It is really my lucky day to be able to see General Ushkin personally."
"me too."
Juskin glanced at the liquid in the goblet. The amber color had a rosin-like aroma and was very expensive.
Looking at the liquid at a price higher than gold, he suddenly thought of the ones he had seen outside before, ragged, dusty absenteeism...
Is this the empire he wants to protect?