Chapter 868: Tyre! (13)


"So you didn't see the shadow prince's thoughts?"
A common question asked every member of the Blurred Blade team. After a moment of silence, the last member of the team, Karel, answered the question.
"He didn't want to evacuate these refugees, but he couldn't."
His deep voice echoed around the dark room shrouded by the bone monument.
Drian, Val, Brest and Darry all turned their helmeted heads towards their captain. Since Lord Commander Silas disappeared, the remaining Blurred Blades started fighting each other until the Prince of Shadows Gather them again with special means.
But after the gathering, there were only fifty-five people left in the entire Blur Blade, and Diego assembled the fifty-five people into eleven teams, under the temporary command of Nutans.
Now, these eleven teams are making the final fight for Tyre.
Until this moment, the imperial government finally began to evacuate the people staying in Tyre in a planned manner.
First workers, then various technicians, and finally soldiers.
Peasants and proletarians are placed at the very end of the evacuation plan. They can only be anxiously guarded at the pier or city station, but due to Guk's sudden crossing of the Grand Canyon of Witriel, the land leads to the West The road no longer works, and the spontaneous evacuation of the people becomes even more impossible.
"Once Gramatia fell, the empire was like a farm with burned granaries. It used to be easy to raise twenty people, but now... ten people can’t afford it anymore, these millions of refugees, this With millions of mouths, the empire has no way to place them."
"The empire now has only 25 million people, and one-twenty-fifth of it is lost. Will this cost too much?"
Darry could not help but question
"Do you know the 200,000 troops and nearly 100,000 reserves that the empire is going to deploy on the Anna Plateau (the war zone between the East Benedict Empire and the Trust Council), how much food do you need to consume every day, Darry?"
Val retorted that he had understood Karel's ideas.
"Now the empire is in crisis. Attacks may come from any direction. Trust, green skin and traitors. The prince is not wasting the lives of the people of the empire. He must be thoughtful before making a decision, except for Gramatia, other provinces of the empire The land is not fertile, and it is very reluctant to maintain self-sufficiency in the food produced. Do you know that some provinces have already begun to collect 60% food tax on farmers?"
Team members nodded in recognition.
At this time, the alarm sounded loudly, suggesting to be bathed in a purple flash, which was the signal that the holy bone was ready.
Everyone was present in the center of the darkroom. The five people were back to back, their arms were loaded, and they were ready for the upcoming battle.
"This is not the time to discuss distant economic issues."
Karel raised his voice to press the countdown that had already begun.
"Nutans left us as a reserve team to come up with an unexpected victory. If the battle at Fort Brest does not move in a direction that is beneficial to us, then we have to try to reverse the situation, and we will be incarnation of revenge... After all, isn't vengeance the way the Blade of Misaction works?"
After a blink of an eye, the dark room was empty, and his voice still echoed in the room, no one answered
Zi~~
When the metal walls were suddenly replaced by dense green vegetation and blue skies outside the city, the sound of the siren still echoed in Karel’s ears.
His sensory center began to adjust to the new environment, and breathed the breath of the battlefield.
As he observed the situation in the combat area with his eyes, he found a lot of useful information.
The foul smell of charred plants, the smell of overheated chemicals and the smell mixed with the smell of rust were also mixed with the dirty stench of the dirty green skin and the smell of adrenaline that was barely noticeable.
This is Brest Castle, which is actually a small town, located 90 kilometers southwest of Tyre. It was originally a fortress stationed with soldiers. Later, with the expansion of the empire's territory, the fortress was gradually abandoned, but it was outside the fortress. A new town was formed.
However, due to the invasion of Ok, the fortress was re-armed, and a regular regiment of the Empire and a militia brigade were stationed.
The task of the squad is to support the fortress and wait for the opportunity to decapitate the leader of Ok.
In the long-term battle with Ok, they have discovered that these creatures are not without weaknesses.
A behead of the leader can effectively disintegrate an offensive.
Of course, the high-level leaders are fierce and not easy to cut off, but the Blur Blade Squad specifically selects those gang-level leaders for beheading. They usually undertake the task of forward command.
Although beheading the small leader will not stop the entire offensive, but it can disrupt the pace of Oak's frontline attack and allow the defenders to support it for a longer period of time.
In this way, they have succeeded in holding off the offensive of the entire army of Ok.
Although they do not know whether they are facing a certain army of Ouk, or the main force led by Guk himself, or a group of people.
Da Da Da~~~!
Without waiting for a complete escape from the trance of teleportation, a roar of firearms suddenly awakened Karel.
In front of him, seven green skins in poor armour were holding garbage-like guns, firing at the soldiers who were hiding on the other side of the empty field behind them, and dozens of fart spirits were using crudely crafted automatic weapons. They provide fire support.
"%&!"
The Oakes howled while shooting, speaking language that no one could understand.
The two black-clad soldiers lay on the mud, and the third fell to the other's feet distortedly.
An officer fell on the edge of a destroyed tree stump, and blood oozed from the cracks in his broken armor.
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Karel recognized him, the company commander of the 185th Infantry Regiment stationed in the fortress, but somehow appeared here.
Since the officer has lost his ability to operate, he is now in charge of the company's firepower with the wizard, but only nineteen guns are pointed at the enemy's position.
On the other side of the battlefield, the wolverine warrior Tazabas, whom Karel also knew, was fighting a crazy Ok machinery. The beast waved his arms savagely, while the warrior in robe fired a shot. Then tumbling away from its retaliatory hack.
waaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! !
The half face of the machine had melted down in the flames of witchcraft, and the beast imprisoned in the steel cage made a nearly constant painful growl as if it had a stroke.
Although every justice shot of the Wolverine Wizard hits the target, the size and power of the Oak Engine is so huge that all his efforts are more like distracting and annoying tricks without causing any substantive hurt.
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