Chapter 1203
My Empire Chapter 1203
2020-11-05
Chapter 1203 1205 giving tit for tatIn the far-flung Alanhill Empire, the capital planet Alan Sirius on the 200th floor Inside the Empire State Headquarters Building, Dez, the Prime Minister of the Alanhill Empire, was sitting next to Chris, watching a group of ministers with swords drawn and bows bent, spitting each other out for the right to fight.
Beast King Ericcia held a large teacup, pretending to be elegant, and gently blew the tea foam inside, and said, "This kind of thing should be left to us, Beastman Race. After all, we are rude and savage, and savage people always do savage things."
Actually, good tea leaves won't foam when brewed, but Beastman Race likes that kind of thing. Special tea leaves with a strong taste, strange taste and a lot of dregs floating on the water when brewed.
As a result, Beastman Race has learned the unique skill of blowing tea, which makes Chris feel very interesting every time he sees it.
The Beastman Race general Famarus nodded sitting next to the Beast King Ericcia and continued: "Your Majesty! Just leave this kind of thing to the Beastman Race to do, just need 20,000 troops... no! 10,000! That's enough!"
His sturdy arms were pressed against the table, and even the chairs made for Beastman Race looked a little miniature behind him.
This is a standard Beastman Race general, and according to his size, he is also one of the very best Beastman Race generals. As long as you give him a long sword, he can even cut down an entire enemy formation.
Hearing him finish, the evil Demon General leader Fan Kefael who was sitting next to him sneered and said, "Don't make a fuss, compared with us, you are a group of pure dolls! It's us! The demon family is better! Trust me! You can't be wrong! We are very experienced in this kind of thing!"
Although most of the demon family belong to second-class citizens, in order to better absorb and After the integration, the empire still absolved the guilt of some demons, and finally allowed some demons to enter the management of the empire.
And this Van Kefael in front of him is one of the highest-ranking demons. He was born in a demon aristocracy, not created by the source of magic, but a native Demon Race aristocrat.
In the early years, because he was a native of demons, he was not as reused as the original magical creations such as Saroos, so he did not have the chance to invade Erlan Sirius.
Who would have thought that this would become his advantage instead. Although he has been stationed in the northern region, he has become the high-level commander of the demon army today, although his military exploits are not very brilliant.
In addition to the evil Demon Sovereign concubine Eresia, Van Kefael has become the Number One Person of the demon force above the imperial court.
And sitting next to him is the evil Demon General leader Dolenojie. This general's resume is similar to that of Van Kefael, but he is a veteran with rich experience from the Aristocratic Family of demon generals.
Because of the composition of demons, only high-level demons have the opportunity to learn, so the class of demons is very rigid, and there are few high-level officers who can be temporarily promoted.
This is also one of the main reasons why the battle strength of the temporarily assembled troops of the demon army dropped so quickly after the heavy losses of Alan Sirius.
Nowadays, the state of demons has changed a lot, many demons have learned some cultural knowledge, and the overall brutal attribute has been weakened a lot.
It's just that now, in order to compete for the right to participate in the war on Planet Hope 2, or to get a share of the subsequent development and domination, this time can't care about other things.
As a result, the veteran Doranojie followed and said: "The demon army is very suitable for this kind of cold weapon combat, and we don't even need our main force to pull out, just need some demon dogs to eliminate those backward. The primordial tribe."
When he heard the word tribe, Beastman Race's general Famarus raised his eyebrows. They still have many tribal cultures in Beastman Race. He felt that the other party was provoking the entire Beastman Race. .
Just as Famarus was about to stand up and argue with the other party about who is the true powerhouse, another voice rang.
It was the Alanhill Empire's Admiral Falai, who was also a high-ranking official of the Empire's Elf Race, representing the overall interests of the Elf Race.
Just listen to him say slowly: "Just kidding, your experience is not the same as Your Majesty's requirements. What we want now is conquest and absorption, not extinction! Or we Elf Race are more suitable for this. Such a thing! Trust me!"
Maryan put his hands together and didn't speak. He is now Chris's private servant. Although he is Elf Race, he can no longer speak on Elf Race's standpoint.
No way, he is now the No. 2 figure in the Imperial Cosmos Army. As the commander-in-chief of the Cosmos Army, his position is higher than that of Bakarov and other generals. Can't express my opinion.
At this time, the dwarf general Morak who likes machinery rubbed his nose and said in a naive voice: "Actually... there is no need to dispatch the main force at all, just leave it to the puppet to deal with it, They are not afraid of losses, even if we lose more, it doesn't matter, they are all consumables anyway."
In his opinion, they are all going to war anyway, so it is more interesting to let the machines go to fight. Anyway, their dwarves can't always get the chance to go to the front line, so it's more suitable for no one to come.
However, others did not agree with his words. Toke, the commander of the First Fleet of the Space Army, who was sitting on the other side, quickly spoke, and solemnly denied: "Impossible! If this kind of thing is left to the puppet, then we will The combat capability of the army will drop sharply! It is rare to encounter such a situation, I think it is more appropriate to dispatch the main force, and treat it as an exercise."
"There is no doubt that the empire must maintain its iron blood. I think human beings, as the main body of the empire, should participate in this operation!" said Marshal Lawens, the commander-in-chief of the Space Army who had been depressed for more than two years beside him, fiddling with the water-based pen in his hand, looking the head.
With the continuous expansion of the space army fleet, the current Laurens can hardly lead the fleet to wander around. He had no choice but to sit back in the office, dealing with various chores every day, and was very bored.
"The ground operations must be handed over to the Army! This is the scope of the Army's responsibilities, and there is no room for negotiation!" Marshal Vagron, who was sitting opposite Dez, said firmly at this time: "The Space Army this time It should be used as a transport force to assist in the operation! What if you don't? Are you still planning to launch a nuclear bomb on Planet Hope 2?"
"If Your Majesty has an order, the nuclear bomb is not impossible to launch." Lawens, who has been a marshal for two years, said he was giving tit for tat, refuse to yield an inch.
(end of this chapter)