Chapter 632: Rebellion (6)

Unlike most sea areas, the sky near the coast of the sinister wilderness is pale gray, and the dark clouds converge to the south in the thunder of thunder, where it will be the place to end this Océ civil war.
It was not particularly impressive as the last area that Guk conquered. The air smelled of a long-lost atmosphere. The ground underneath was light gray dust, like sand. It was hard like glass and made a rattling sound.
When Diago set foot on the desert on the southern coast for the first time, a screaming wind was rolling through the gray sand dunes, sending a tragic echo between a tower shaped like an ancient fortress and wind-eroded battlements, it was located in a vast void Above the low ridge at the northern end of the land.
This barren land, named by the human crew as the Ughar Depression, is a true hairless land, with only bare rocks and semi-buried bones on its open field.
The terrain slowly rises to form a low mountain, and the Black Fire Fortress is built on it. Its builders are unknown, but unlike most natural fortresses, it is a real artificial building. The leader of the Ukrainian war, which dominates here, is built.
Its walls are made of hard, flaky boulders, each of which is as big as a sail. Although the cuts are very rough, there is no trace of adhesive between each other, but it can still maintain thousands of years of existence. It is a spectacle in the history of engineering.
So although its builders have long been annihilated, the buildings they have left have withstood the changes of the years, although there are long protective walls that have collapsed over the years.
Compared to natural rocks such as Blackrock Fort and Bloodfang Fort, such a ruin cannot be a real stronghold, but it is still an ideal defensive barrier.
The extension distance of the retaining wall is about two kilometers. In some places, the height can reach 30 meters. The sand pile forms a gentle at the corner of the wall, and also fills its strong spire-like fortress.
Gulsuth has set up his headquarters in the remaining fortress, and started work to ensure that it can become a fortress against the enemy.
Now, Diego is working with his own engineer to follow the Oke hypocrite to inspect the huge construction work being carried out here.
The bulldozers of the brigade were working on the sand in front of the fortress wall, and built a vast network of earthwork, trenches, bunkers, and multi-faceted bunkers that extended over the entire hill ridge in front of the fortress.
Long-range artillery positions are placed in the shadows of the city walls, and powerful rocket launch vehicles are hidden in the courtyard of the fortress. If Guk's legions want to destroy them, they must rush to the front.
The rebel leader wore his full set of sealed armor, and the shiny steel was polished to bright yellow. This armor was not from the hands of the craftsman, but a new armor that Diago ordered engineers to cast for this Oke, each piece of armor There are actually hundreds of tiny chromatic changes.
The craftsmen of the City of Shadows added a lot of new cladding to the armor, and emphasized its brutal personality in some novel ways. The once white mark has been removed from his breastplate and replaced by very finely carved Engage in Mao totem.
Each piece of armor has a gold trim, and engraved patterns on the surface show the authority of the new king.
All this makes this armor look like it is used for some pure ceremonial purpose, although this impression is actually far from the truth.
"This picture is good, isn't it?"
As he watched a bulldozer with a size as large as the Sigul beast shoved hundreds of tons of gravel into an equally huge dump truck, Gulsut turned around proudly and asked, there was no respect in his tone.
"Spectacular."
Diago said with no interest that his face was as pale as a corpse even under the hot sun.
"Guk will be happy, I'm sure."
"Of course he will."
Gulsuth replied, not paying attention to the irony in the other's tone.
"Do you know when Guck will come?"
The defeated King Oke turned around and finally heard Diego's boredom.
He grinned, stroking his scattered Scout braid with one hand. Under the blow of the repeated failure, Gulsut has removed the disguise of the fanatic and looks more like himself in the past. A savage and cunning warrior.
"He will appear in front of you soon, Xiami."
Gursut said with a strong nose:
"There is also the Army of Grak! I hope the arrangement you made is the most useful, otherwise... hum."
Diago shrugged, his senses were complaining about seeking excitement, and most of his energy was focused on controlling his hunger and thirst, and the drug could only solve part of it.
"Do you think you have a good chance of success? Your arrangement has turned into a bubble in the Guk massacre. I still suggest that you give up Blackfire Castle, find a place to hide, wait for the time to end, as long as you survive, then..."
"Don't point fingers at me!"
Gursuth roared with thunder, and the sound attracted the attention of the bodyguards around them. They all pulled out their weapons and aimed at the panicked humans, except that Diago still didn't change his face. This scene he had seen Too many times, this Ouke was sore about his loss of glory.
His monarchy was more fragile than the sand piles, and other fortresses that had previously been captured had news of the movements of several legions and the confirmation of Sauk’s death.
Unlike the other leaders who died in battle with the loyal legion~EbookFREE.me~ Gulsut was a little confused about the death of this former comrade-in-arms. He didn't feel sad, only a little doubt, they were so unbelievable before But now he is defeated, so he deserves it.
On the other hand, Diego is not very interested in the news of the defeat. His sensory threshold is already so high that only extremely shocking things can arouse a short-lived interest.
"It is true, but you have to understand..."
Diago smiled and agreed, but was not intimidated by the angry flame of the other party.
"The work we undertake is crucial, Gursut, that's why I am still here. Only I can ensure your victory, or rely on yourself alone?"
"Victory can only rely on strength. Your little tricks have never been trivial tricks. Now they are no longer useful."
Gulsuth responded, obsessed with his contempt.
"You should be grateful for not being punished for failure."
Diego said nothing. After attacking the Blackstone Fortress and ending in a catastrophic failure, despite being shocked that he was excluded from the decision-making circle, he devoted himself to preparing for the counterattack of Guk. But, if he knew in advance that this Ou Ke pseudo-king would send most of his latent troops to Guk's vanguard, he would definitely stop the other party.
Because it was really an obvious trap, but at that time he was in a period of pain, suffering from the hunger and thirst that no slaves tortured until the death row of the new ship sent him.
Now, soon, this battle that may determine the fate of the two races will start on this barren plain.
"maybe."
Diago whispered:
"But it will definitely come."