Chapter 836: Sword Finger Tyre

"Dude! You are finally here! These shrimp..."
In a smoky, embarrassed lame, with his dozen bodyguards, he found where Beirut was. At this time the battlefield has gradually deposited.
Most humans have died in battle, and even if the cavalry can escape, they still repeatedly hit the Oak's front, trying to earn a chance for their comrades.
However, the disciplined Blood Axe Legion did not give them much chance. Their ruthless siege and shooting wiped out most of the enemies. The horses that lost their masters ran around and were chased by the jumpers to eat.
Although there are still some humans who have successfully broken through, it is no longer important. They have lost their organization and formation, and most of their heavy weapons.
And after those weapons fell into the hands of Ok, they soon turned into machines that slaughtered them.
But when Lame found Beiruf, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.
The guards of Beirut are digging pits on the ground, next to some human corpses, among which is the imperial lieutenant.
"... man, what are you doing?"
The Blood Axe Warlord stood beside the big pit, carrying his hands on his back.
Hearing the voice of Lame, he raised his eyes and glanced at each other, but said nothing.
"You...uh!"
This kind of undisguised attitude of contempt changed to weekdays, and Lame must fight with the other party for life and death, but today he had to swallow this breath.
So his face looked no better than the mud on the ground.
"Okay! Sir!"
At this point, the digging guard put down the shovel and saluted Beiruf, then the opponent nodded slightly.
Then the other guards threw the human bodies into the pits one by one, and then buried them with mud again.
"It is said that"
Beirug glanced at the commanding sword in his hand and threw it into the pit.
"Shrimps will be like this after they die, they will be buried with soil."
"Why do you have to work hard? You can jump and feed!"
Lame hummed angrily, but in exchange for the other person's disdainful sneer.
"Why? Because they played well, I admire them, at least worse than a fool who was almost surrounded and killed!"
"you"
The green muscles in the lame forehead swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. He took a step forward and said heavily:
"Who said!?"
"Oh, who else? Whoever was blocked by the river and killed, I said who."
"Don't think I'm afraid"
Li Luo dare raised the knife in his hand, and suddenly there was a sound of pulling the bolt around, and the muzzle of hundreds of big guns was aimed at him.
"Zah? No human on the battlefield? Want to play in front of me?"
Beirug took a sip to the ground, and then walked in front of Lame, tilting his head to look down at the guy who was short of himself.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the warlord raised his hand with a palm. Before all the boys had responded, he directly fanned the 100,000 head of the former army commander to the ground. His strength was so great that he could even see a few ones. Teeth fly into the air.
"Wow……"
The moment Limp fell to the ground, he instinctively wanted to draw out his own pistol, but a big foot with iron boots stepped heavily on his chest and stomped back all his resistance.
"You idiot almost broke the big thing!"
While Beirut scolded, he continued to exert force under his feet as if he would step into the mud.
"Who gave your courage to play so many soldiers to go to Tyre? Who gave you the courage? Do you have the strength to fight for power? Just want to be a warlord like this?"
The lame boys watched the boss being beaten, neither was it done, nor was it done, they could only stand on the side with their heads shoved like a fart.
"Tell you! If not for the sake of these boys! Even if you are swallowed by shrimps, I will not come to save you! Understand!?"
With a sip on the face of Lame, Beiru retracted his foot, then adjusted his coat, and said indifferently:
"Listen, you and your kid will listen to me honestly."
Li Lao, who was literally relieved, just got up from the ground, and after hearing Beiruf's words, he immediately retreated to his boy, raised his knife to the blood axe warlord, and said sharply:
"I'm not your kid! My kid is not your kid too! I want to annex me! If you have a species, you can work with me!"
Beirut didn't speak, just stared at him indifferently.
The warrior guards with live ammunition around them, with a grin, approached step by step. The various guns in their hands were enough to wipe Lame and his boys from the ground within two seconds.
"I'm not interested in idiots like you."
Until Lame had begun to regret his words a little, Belluf turned away with a smile.
"I will kill you if I am not obedient, but it is not necessary. After this battle, you continue to toss your waste materials gang. I am not interested in asking you for those rubbish, but you have to listen to me during this time. This is not consultation, this Is a command."
Seeing that the warlord had no chance to kill, the guards could only regret to put away the gun and follow the warlord to leave.
With a sigh of relief, Li Luo glanced left and right and his own kid, and after finding that their eyes were evading, hesitated for a moment and shouted to Beiruv's back:
"Your request, I... I will consider it! Just don't go too far!"
In the direction of Tyre, it wasn't until the first batch of soldiers entered the city that night that Tyre's Defense Command learned of the fiasco of the Wengen River Battle Royale.
The Defense Command at that time was ready for the feast of the celebration. As long as the frontline news came, the major news would be announced immediately.
No one would expect such a terrible ending.
Although many people have made cautious opinions when deploying this operation, most generals believe that the odds are great.
The Oakes foolishly split themselves into two. If they advance in groups, then facing the army of more than 200,000, Tyre can only sit and die.
But once they separated, it gave each empire a great opportunity to break down.
For this battle, Tyre pulled out almost all field troops, including the Black Legion and the Old World Volunteer Regiment, who had retired from the front line, and several armored regiments, as well as most cavalry and rangers. It is the last power of Tyre.
If this battle is unbeatable, Tyre is like an undefended city.
Although the deployment of the campaign was very hasty, it was recognized by the highest level of the empire, and even Eushikin felt that it was a highly likely plan.
Until the morning of the day, the battle was extremely smooth.
By noon, when the main line of the Oaks had been surrounded, the Tyre Security Command was shrouded in an optimistic atmosphere.
Even the battle plan for the elimination of the Blood Axe Legion has been put on the table, although everyone knows that the strength of the Blood Axe Legion is far from comparable to this miscellaneous brand.
But at least the enormous pressure facing Tyre will be eased and the front will not be shaken.
However, something that everyone could not understand appeared.
The Blood Axe Legion appeared on the battlefield! And also attacked the front of the imperial team from the rear.
What about Modrasburg?
This is the first problem that all generals have after receiving the news of the defeat.
The dispatched scouts soon returned the news~EbookFREE.me~ Modrasburg is in ruins!
Modrasburg, with 50,000 defenders, was silently wiped out, and Tyre Defense Command was like a grave at that moment.
Until late at night, there were still many citizens waiting for news of the victory on the front line, because the propaganda department of Tyre had already begun planning the celebrations, and residents were waiting for a long-lost victory.
However, there was a strict curfew, and the embarrassing wounded soldiers and the numbness of the soldiers who constantly appeared on the streets.
Nearly 200,000 troops before launching the battle, and finally gathered in Tyre, only 30,000 remained.
So what's next?
A huge problem appeared in front of the Tyre Security Command and the high level of the Benedict Empire.
A city with only militia defenses, how can it resist the legion of the soldiers?