Chapter 1013: Accept

Under the scorching sun, Guk and his followers were dazzling in appearance, their armor was polished like a mirror, and it was decorated with a variety of souvenirs symbolizing honor and courage won in the cruel test of war-silver relief Brilliant on their gray shoulder armor, their own battle flags hung on the metal brackets behind everyone.
They wore all kinds of symbols engraved on the breastplate, draped in a magnificent cloak made of metal rings, and hung the most valuable trophy on their belts-the broken skull or their valuable and valuable The white finger bones cut from the opponent's body after the enemy singled out to win.
Guk's armor is more gorgeous, and at first glance it doesn't look like Ouke's habitual and rough style.
His shoulder armor is inlaid with silver edges, the curved surface of the armor is carved with battle scenes, and the helmet is more like a crown of top teeth.
His breastplate and belt made of solid steel were covered with loot won from countless battles.
A heavy warhammer was tightly held in the iron palm of the King of the Oak, and the handle was wrapped with a layer of ripe leather. The shell of the generator of this energy weapon was also engraved with symbols representing victory and death.
Guk sternly walked through his guard's queue, striding toward the entrance to the fortress.
The two soldiers stepped up behind him, and watched the heavy doors cautiously.
"They are late."
Mangul murmured and complained that the guard leader was a ruthless butcher even in the most peaceful period-he was more willing to regard the battlefield as his home than his tent.
Mangul wears four iron rings on his chin, and a copper wire-like scotch braid is braided into two thick braids hanging on his breastplate.
He had an axe-like nose, a cut-like cheek full of scars, his eyes shone in the deep sockets under his rough forehead, and a scar on his left orbit.
Then, there was a roar deep in the guard's throat.
"Those idiots may have changed their minds, or maybe they are planning something, right at this moment."
Hearing this, the warrior beside Mangul couldn't help but sneered.
"It seems more likely that they cannot open those doors."
Kundera said, the skin on his face was tightly stretched on the bones, and the muscles bulging from his neck were as thick as cables.
He cut the black and gray hair of the Scrooge very short, which made him laughed at by his robes.
"After half a day of bombing, it would be a miracle if they had not been buried alive."
With a crow-like laughter, he glanced at Gook with his twinkling eyes.
"Head, has anyone thought about bringing a spade?"
Guk gave Kundera a half playful look.
"If they don't come out, then open the gates with cannons and tanks, and then we go in by ourselves."
Guck raised the mechanical claws coldly and pointed at the gate.
"In any case, I gave them a chance. If they don't, then I cut off each of their bones."
Mangguer laughed with a cracked mouth, he intended to speak, but after seeing the look on Guk's face, he dispelled the idea again.
After the villages and defensive facilities that slaughtered humans all the way to this already fortified town outside Dunwich City, with the continuous efforts of some kind of force, Guck gave humans the opportunity to surrender for the first time.
He also needed a complete transit base as a frontier center for his attack on Dunwich, and this place called Queens was a small railway hub, and a small canal passed near it, all the way to the Skason River .
More importantly, there is a large military airport nearby, and a radar station. Goog needs to contact all legions in time. After a simple transformation of the radar station, it will become an efficient information node.
This is the reason why Guk wants to get Scone completely, so even before the bombing, he tried to avoid the artillery from the important facilities, just bombing the bunker and the concrete wall, just to deter the resistance inside To let them know that resistance is meaningless.
Mankind did respond to his signal to surrender.
But now, they seem to...
Guk's face is not good-looking, and his friends know that once the overlord vows to obtain something, he will become as cold and stubborn as a winter storm.
Seeing Mangul's embarrassment, Kundera couldn't help laughing.
Then the guard leader gave him a fierce glance, but just as he was about to fight back, there was a sudden roar from the front.
Amidst the friction between metal and rock, the huge door of Squain's fortress began to slowly slide open.
The boys rioted, and the guards hurriedly shouted to stop the whispering soldiers.
Then a cloud of dust spewed out of the opening of the door, and some men in ragged uniforms stumbled out of the door and stopped in the wind.
Their coats were covered with sweat and mud, and the scabbards of their swords were covered with dents.
It didn't take long for a few of them to kneel to the ground and gasp exhaustedly, while others just looked at the giant beasts and the steel fierce beasts behind them in panic.
After a while, an officer came out, and his uniform was nowhere cleaner than others.
Although he and his men were already tortured, his expression remained firm.
"Stand up! Shameful!"
He snapped a series of commands, and his soldiers responded to the commands as best they could.
They sorted out their clothes and then stood in a row in a mess next to their commander.
Later, some people climbed out of the gate and joined the queue.
In the end, the haggard soldiers gathered nearly half a regiment and stood in front of the Okers in an upright position.
Gu Ke vaguely can be seen from their military uniforms, these should be the so-called regular army of Xiami.
The commander finally gave his soldiers a glance, then nodded briefly.
The soldiers stood upright, and they lined up in front of the Oaks, and then untied their sabers and put them at the feet of these giant beasts.
After the last soldier surrendered his weapon, their commander walked to Guk, placing his weapon on the ground with empty eyes.
Guk looked at the man affectionately, and he noticed the military rank on his uniform.
"Where is your chief, young... Lieutenant Colonel."
Hearing this rough human language, the officer straightened his arms, his arms pressed against his sides.
"Go meet his ancestors."
The young man maintained his dignity as much as possible.
"He committed suicide this morning, not long after the surrender agreement was reached."
Gu Ke heard this and grinned and nodded.
Then the lieutenant colonel lowered his eyes and turned to walk back to his ranks of soldiers.