Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

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The canine scout leader had just thought about taking advantage of the chaos to escape when he heard a voice behind him: "Where are you planning to escape to?"

The voice was cold and authoritative, as if it came from the judgment of hell.

The canine scout leader was immediately shocked. Just as he wanted to accelerate his escape, he felt his body lighten and his head spin. Then, he saw his body still sprinting forward.

That was his body, but his head had already separated from it.

In the last moment of his life, his eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.

Justin looked at the tragic battlefield, a flash of sorrow in his eyes.

The bloodstained ground and the scattered corpses all told of the battle's brutality.

Upon hearing the sound of the concussion grenade explosion, he brought his men over, but unfortunately, he was one step too late.

In the scout battles at the border, the Specter Special Operations Battalion was stationed deep inside, constantly monitoring the movements of the orc army, while the Ambush Special Operations Battalion operated on the periphery, ready to support these scout teams at any time.

Justin knew the difficulty and danger of their mission. Every action could be a separation of life and death.

"Clean up the battlefield and bury the brothers where they lie," Justin said, his voice heavy with sorrow.

He slowly walked to the scout captain's side and rummaged through his body, searching for any keepsakes that could be taken away to be returned to their families.

This was the only thing he could do for these brave warriors.

Besides a handkerchief wrapped around a lock of hair, Bambus only had a diary.

Justin gently picked up these items, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.

He could almost see Bambus writing in his diary during breaks from battle, perhaps filled with thoughts of his family, loyalty to the empire, and aspirations for the future.

Justin carefully put away these keepsakes, knowing that they were not just objects, but also the spiritual sustenance of the warriors.

They protected the dignity of the empire with their lives, and their stories would be forever remembered.

On this war-torn land, Justin and his comrades would continue to move forward, for the glory of the empire, for the souls of those who had passed away.

This land, once filled with slaughter, was now only filled with deathly silence.

In this dangerous borderland, such slaughters constantly occurred.

Both humans and orcs were fighting for their own interests and survival, and neither was willing to easily back down.

On this land, life became so fragile, and the shadow of war constantly loomed over everyone.

Soren sat in his tent, holding Bambus's diary in his hand.

This diary had come full circle, eventually arriving in his hands.

He gently opened it, his gaze falling on the last day's entry.

In the diary, Bambus recorded their victory in the last battle, his words filled with pride and joy.

"We succeeded! That battle was incredibly difficult, but we did not back down. In the end, we captured a good orc weapon, which should fetch a good price. I've already decided to use the money to buy my wife a gift. She has always silently supported me and worried about me. I want her to know that she is always in my heart."

Soren looked at these words, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.

He seemed to see the warm smile on Bambus's face as he wrote these words.

This brave warrior, in the midst of the cruel war, was still filled with love for his family.

Soren gently closed the diary, lost in thought.

These warriors, for the empire, for their homeland, did not hesitate to pay the price of their lives.

Their courage and loyalty were admirable. And the tenderness in their hearts, that concern for their families, was even more touching.

Soren decided to pass on Bambus's story, to let more people know the sacrifices of these heroes. He wanted the people of the empire to remember that it was because of these brave warriors that they were able to live a peaceful life.

Soren made a decisive decision and had Yaso come over.

Soren said, "I'm going to start a Northwest Daily, a newspaper that focuses on reporting the latest news from the Northwest. The first issue will promote Bambus's last diary, a hero who dedicated his life to the empire."

Yaso listened with a bewildered expression, not reacting at all.

Yaso asked, "Royal Brother? Daily? Newspaper? What are those?"

"A newspaper is a medium for spreading information," Soren explained patiently. "We can pass on various news from the Northwest, battle achievements, heroic stories, etc., to the people through newspapers. Let everyone know about our battle situation in the Northwest, and also let them know that there are countless heroes like Bambus who are fighting for the empire.

Newspapers can inspire the people's patriotic enthusiasm and make them more supportive of our battles. At the same time, they can also let people in other places understand the situation in the Northwest and win more support and resources for us."

Yaso nodded thoughtfully, "Sounds interesting, but how are we going to do it?"

Soren thought for a moment and said, "First, we need to organize a group of talented people to write articles and collect information. Then, we need to find a suitable printing method to print the newspaper in large quantities. Finally, we need to establish a distribution channel to ensure that the newspaper can be delivered to every citizen's hand."

"That's not going to be easy," Yaso said with a frown.

"But it's worth doing," Soren said firmly. "We can't let the deeds of heroes be buried. We must let their spirit inspire everyone. The Northwest Daily will become our powerful weapon, adding strength to our battles."

Under Soren's determination, the preparations for the Northwest Daily began in full swing.

Bambus's story would soon be spread throughout the empire through this newspaper.

With Soren's full support and technical assistance, the Northwest Daily, the first inexpensive literature for civilians to learn in human society, emerged in the Northwest.

This was a moment of great historical significance, marking the beginning of a new chapter in information dissemination on this land.

Knowledge was no longer monopolized by aristocratic and transcendent families.

Soren knew that in times of war, the flow of information was crucial.

It could not only boost morale, but also allow the people to understand the progress of the war and the deeds of heroes, enhancing their confidence and support for the empire.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to invest a lot of resources and energy to promote the establishment of the Northwest Daily.

First, Soren gathered a group of talented scholars, literati, and journalists.

These people came from different backgrounds, but all had a love for words and loyalty to the empire.

Under Soren's leadership, they formed the editorial team of the Northwest Daily.

The editorial team's primary task was to collect news material.