Chapter 676: Breaking Bad (Part 1)

Jigte is a small town after being slaughtered, covered with dust and embers.
Around the camp, porous brown rocks spread under the cover of low smoke, and the haze itself originated from the old cities that were bombarded by heavy artillery and turned into dust.
Many war engines put all of them to the guillotine, and now the deceased body of a town with more than 50,000 inhabitants gradually cooled down was shrouded in its shroud and suffocated in the cloud formed by the burning.
In the grand canyon where the invaders first poured in, the steep stone walls tried their best to block the gale that swept through the broken wasteland.
The soldiers who escaped in the rain of gunfire and bullets tried to reorganize the defense on the broken line of defense. The empire invested four divisions of nearly 80,000 troops here, just to block the main army of the Ocke overlord and the forefront. Convergence of the Goff Corps.
But most people can't live for an hour on that nightmarish battlefield.
However, intruders are far from being so vulnerable.
The deadly environment they created with fire and steel is insignificant to themselves. After the affairs here are over, they will go to the already ruined city to meet with the Goff Corps led by Grake, and remove the dirt and stench of these ruins from the armor. It's just like washing away the dry mud spots on dirty boots.
They will not move at all, and will not stop to think carefully about the dust in the surrounding air. It used to be every man, woman and child who called Jigte home.
The city died completely, and it achieved a purpose through death.
In front of the wave of destruction, there are more than ten other towns, which are more valuable and rich than this city, and they will focus their attention on this ember that is gradually extinguishing.
Why only attack this place?
When many people received this news through radio and newspapers, this was the first question they had in mind, and now they have the answer-in order to kill chickens and monkeys.
Baird's thoughts did not hesitate at this point. He bypassed the temporary pergola built near the giant tracked armor and listened to the rude conversation of the surrounding Oak in the sound of the wind and the ropes and fabrics.
News came from afar.
The city of Aven has surrendered, and this ancient city with a large population does not hesitate to give up resistance and freedom.
Ok's actions were quite effective.
The conquest of the province of Gramatia is extremely quick and almost effortless.
There is no doubt that after decades of war, this war will turn into a footnote in the history book. Ouke has not suffered any loss worth mentioning. This is only a trivial component of that magnificent conflict.
On the expedition that winds through the Great Plains, from the mountainous region of Birtweiler to the heart of the empire, Jigett is just a stepping stone, a fleeting footprint, and the blood of tens of thousands of people has not left any trace.
According to the usual logic of war, the invaders should rest after the victory and wait for the establishment of the supply line. After all, the crossbow arrows will be slowed down after the end of the situation, but the tank of Ok is getting faster and faster, which makes many People cannot understand.
Baird covered his mouth with the hood of a heavy robe, and lowered his cough.
He tasted the smell in his mouth, and when he injected that deforming potion, the fire of life had long been extinguished.
He might die before sunset, but it was a price worth paying.
In the dim and narrow cave, Baird prepared a powerful stimulant for himself, and the rest was used by him to make another mixture, and it was placed in the small glass hidden at his wrist at the moment. In the tube.
He tried to destroy the remaining materials, but he was still worried about what would happen, and the effect of the stimulant was not satisfactory.
His time is running out.
He bypassed a group of noisy Oaks and saw through the thick fog the huge leather tent.
In a flash, the wind opened the entrance to the tent, giving him a glimpse of it.
He faintly saw the shiny armor reflecting the blazing fire and many huge shadows.
Then the wind faded, making it impossible for him to continue prying, but the confusing sight still made him tremble.
Baird hesitated. He needed to pass through the open area between the giant crawler and the tent, and must not be stopped.
He has reached the final stage of this long task.
He can't make mistakes, and no one has ever reached this point, he can't risk failure.
Baird shuddered and took a deep breath of dry air.
He sacrificed everything on this task, and for this reason gave up the teacher status he had worked hard to maintain for five years in a prominent family, but he willingly dropped that elaborate disguise because of this new task The significance is immense.
Through careful steps, with the aid of a dose or secret or fierce medicine, Baird successfully entered the heart of the Oak Empire.
It has been two weeks since the massive invasion of Ok, and during this time, the steady march of Guk across the empire has become increasingly overwhelming.
As evidenced by what happened today, every piece of land where the white tyrant's army is involved has either bowed its head and fallen into flames.
Everything Baird can see in the Central Army Corps shows that ~EbookFREE.me~ this huge army is gradually accumulating strength in a brutal violence, and Guk's iron fist has grabbed strategic points, any People, even if not militarists, can realize that the white tyrant is really preparing for the march that is bound to come-marching into the imperial capital.
Guck must never be allowed to take that step!
Initially this was an impossible goal.
Guk, the cursed white tyrant, the overlord of the Ouk Empire, a giant beast said to be about six meters tall, and some even claimed that he was a demigod, the iron whip that God sent to punish mankind, is war and killing Incarnation.
Baird is just a mortal, even though he is a killer with excellent skills and patience, even though he is the best assassination master in Yeblade, he is still a mortal.
The assassination of the white tyrant in the army is a crazy move with no possibility. Baird worked hard for nearly a month after witnessing the honor of Guk for the first time after transforming into Ouke-and the great shore existence order he saw He was difficult to hold himself and caused a strong doubt in his heart.
How do I kill this beast?
Based on so many years of experience, people know that conventional poisons are of no value to Ouke’s physique: they can ingest the most potent toxins as easily as a sip of wine.
But Baird is here precisely because he specializes in poison.
It can quickly take life, or it can be extremely patient, hard to detect, and dormant for a long time.
He is one of the Empire's most excellent poison masters. During the training process, he was able to formulate a deadly stimulant with the most common materials. He ended dozens of goals without leaving any traces.
He gradually believed that he could achieve this goal, as long as fate provided him with an opportunity.