Chapter 892: New position (below)

Therefore, after a fierce battle, Jinya suffered a great loss. The main ship was sunk two, and various assault and support ships were sunk more than ten. They could only tow the extremely evil ship and the remaining fleet. Hiding in Port Tyre.
Even worse, this guy didn't dare to confess to the defeat and didn't report to Guk, which led Beirut to follow behind Yushkin, intending to wipe out after the other party was trapped.
This concealment conceals something bad.
After the gold teeth were defeated, the fleet of the New California Republic and Tutu Benedict Empire evacuated the main force of Ushkin to the sea in a coastal town. At this point, the last armed force of the Benedict Empire successfully withdrew from Gramatia. Out.
As a result, Beiruf became the target of all warlords, and even the lame man who fought with him publicly accused him of delaying the fighter plane and superstitiously used unusable tactics.
In Ok society, you lose, even breathing is wrong.
Although Beirut did not lose, but let the enemies who had no way to escape slip, in the eyes of many boys, that is failure.
Therefore, Beirut's reputation fell sharply, and the Blood Axe Legion became a laughing stock. The previous victory of the Wengen River was also forgotten by the boys.
On the contrary, it is really the gold teeth that should be the main responsibilities.
"It just doesn't matter."
Guk waved his hand, interrupting other warlords' intention to throw out crusades.
"It's boring to kill all at once, or keep it. We will beat them again next time. This is what I think about Beirut."
"Head, he is..."
"I said that the past is over! You are the boss. I am the boss! Would you like to sit in this seat!"
"Uh... I dare not."
"Then shut your big mouth!"
Guk's maintenance of the Blood Axe Legion is based on the fact that the whole Legion is full of low emotions.
On the other hand, he can also see that Beirut actually has the ability to break through the human defense line, but he chose a more...loyal approach.
For the loyalists, Guk is never stingy rewards, so letting Yushkin go is also forgivable to him.
Not only that, but in terms of the whole operation, Beiruf did what he should do.
He completely locked the main force of the Black Legion to the southwest, and Guk was able to enter Tyre so easily, at least half of this credit.
"Head, what should you do to summon us?"
Namat suddenly spoke, his body leaning forward slightly, as if looking at his helmet.
As soon as his voice fell, a semi-circular display screen surrounding the platform slowly lowered, flashing and starting.
This was installed by Okimide in advance.
A dynamic map is displayed above, a brown-red ground leaps into their field of vision, increasing every second, but because the distance is too far, the picture is somewhat blurred and distorted.
"What's this time?"
Grak asked indulgently that Guk's apparent shielding of Beiruf made him a little unhappy, although he did not expect to bring down a warlord.
"This is... a map of the New California Republic?"
Beilufu answered, carefully looking at the image, he was also one of the most familiar maps among all warlords.
"There will be a big trouble in this place,"
Guk stared at the zooming map, his emotions slowly changed, and the thick hair on the bare skin of his neck began to harden slightly.
And those red eyes, the window of the beast's soul, became sharper.
"Boss, what do you mean?"
"I have to solve this trouble."
Mogdrogen also began to examine the images, which were uploaded back from the giant airship, which was sent by Okimide a month ago in the sky over 10,000 meters.
As something appeared on the map, green tendons on the temples of Mogdrogen began to surface.
His lips were tightly closed, as if an irritating odor emanated from the screen.
"Yes... a big trouble."
Guk nodded to Mogdzhogen, and whispered:
"I have seen him, and this matter cannot be delayed."
Mogduogen stared at Guk for a while, maybe it was a sequelae of the illusion, Guk felt a little uncomfortable, those eyes... it was exactly the same as at that time.
When he thought that he might die in the hands of Mogdrogen in the future, Guck felt itchy.
"Then fix it quickly."
Mogdzhogen nodded and was silent when he finished, and the other warlords looked at each other, all in a confused state.
"What are you talking about? I didn't understand a sentence?"
Grak was straightforward as always.
"Don't listen if you don't understand! I have something to announce."
Guk stood up, and the warlords gathered their eyes on him.
"I intend to take Mog Drogan one by one this time, and the Double Snake Legion will also be led by a new warlord. You will stay here."
"Ah? How can I have fun! I missed it!"
Grak jumped out immediately, and Gook kicked him back again.
"Shut up! Wait for me to finish!"
After glaring at the other party, Guk cleared his throat and said:
"Listen, don't be idle when I'm away, you should do it, don't let Diego spend it easily, waaagh when it's time to waaagh, don't give the prey the opportunity to lick the wound, keep bleeding! "
In fact, Guk has been brewing for a long time. He found that with the extension of the front, it has been difficult for him to take care of all positions, and the warlords who lack unified command can hardly exert their corresponding combat power.
Of course, the emergence of Hannibal contributed to the final realization of this idea.
"This……"
Warlords, look at me, I look at you, and then Beiruf said:
"We make the decision ourselves?"
"Yes, you don't have to dismantle this place, and those shrimps. Since I said to reward them, you should restrain the kids under your hands, don't touch it."
"But the boss..."
As if he knew what Beirut was going to say, Guck raised his hand and signaled that the other party should not worry.
"I will set up a new position, its position is above the warlords, and below me, I can temporarily command other warlords to waaagh!"
Once this news was thrown out, all warlords stayed in place and their expressions were different.
"And ~EbookFREE.me~ Lame will also set up a new legion here, he is also a warlord, did not come today, but the news will give him."
"Boss, this position..."
Shabal glanced at Grak and then asked carefully:
"What's it called?"
"Is it important?"
"Uh... we have to know how to call it."
"How handsome are you?"
"It seems...not so lucky."
"Nonsense! That's what Xiami called!"
Guk gave him a slap, then glanced at all the warlords, and said in a deep voice:
"This new position... just called the beast!"