Chapter 1206
My Empire Chapter 1206
2020-11-05
Chapter 1206 1208 HajiHarold adjusted his robotic arm and complained to his comrades beside him : "The Marine Corps is not human?"
"You know that? Before the Marine Corps was not human, now we are interstellar paratroopers, so we can only be human." A soldier said helplessly.
Parked beside them is a Type 99 main battle tank... Who would have thought that in today's spaceships in the universe, the main battle weapons of ground troops such as interstellar paratroopers are still like this backward equipment.
In fact, this is not bad, because on some planets of the Alanhill Empire, the garrison is still using cheaper T-72 tanks, and even in some places, there are no T-72 tanks.
There is no way, because the Alanhill empire is expanding so fast that many weapons and equipment are too late to produce.
This is a strange era. It is strange that the transformation and development of a planet may be completed in one morning, and at the same time, the empire can only produce less than one cosmic spaceship.
Almost all of the production capacity has been allocated to the most urgently needed aspects, so some minor aspects have no essential development in 3 years.
For example, many ground Combat Units in the Alanhill Empire still use UH-60 transport helicopters.
Who would have thought that these outdated ground equipment accompanied the first landing troops to Planet Hope 2.
Even, I heard that they were shipped together with five A-10 attack aircraft, which were used for ground support.
Anyway, as if old things were given away for free, the general logistics department of the Alanhill Empire sent all the weird junk it could find to the "front line".
"They don't even think about it. The shipping cost of sending these junk over may be more expensive than making them." Harold's mechanical hand clenched his fist and loosened his fingers, repeating several times , and stopped until satisfied.
The soldier sitting next to him shook the head and said with a smile: "They can't find anything serious either, there's no good way."
The best equipment must be reserved for the main force stationed near Alan Sirius, and then some should be sent to the border guards.
In any case, for the current territory of the Alanhill Empire, the production of advanced weapons and equipment is not enough.
At this time, the front-line confrontation is not severe, and everyone knows that the opponent only has cold weapons, which is a state of bullying.
It is precisely because of this that the logistics department has allocated some unused weapons and equipment to the interstellar paratroopers participating in this time operation.
"Okay, the landing site has been opened up. Those robots that are not afraid of death and the Demon Race have already moved on the surface of the planet. It's our turn." An officer quickly walked along the narrow aisle. Passing through, loudly reminding his subordinates.
They are the third group of airborne troops, and it has been confirmed that the opponent has no defensive artillery fire, so the danger is close to zero.
Compared to the previous airborne troops, the third batch of them landed was more like an exercise. The task is actually very simple, get to the ground, put down heavy weapons and equipment, and...stand by.
"The detector shows that there is a strong magical atmosphere here, but the local people have not used these resources. It's a bit of a waste." A magician looked at the data display on his arm and said with disdain .
As he spoke, the re-entry module they were in had detached from the transport ship that transported them, and began to fall to the ground along the predetermined track.
With a slight bump, the boosters had fired, and some of the reentry pods also began to descend on their broadsides.
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On the ground, the vanguard troops that had priority to advance to the town had already started fighting on the outskirts of the town. They encountered an infantry that had been temporarily assembled by the Wind Empire.
These infantry were not as fast as cavalry, nor as large as cavalry. There were only more than 200 of them, and as soon as they assembled in the town, they encountered the puppet infantry who came to occupy the town.
The battle between the two sides was not too tragic, because the puppets were still clumsy in this kind of street fighting. After losing more than 30 puppets, there were not many remaining soldiers of the Gale Empire in the town.
By the time the demon officer led the follow-up troops to the town, the puppet soldiers in the town had already started cleaning up.
Several soldiers carrying weapons and carrying armored soldiers who were killed, threw them one by one on the square, making a thumping sound.
Although these killed soldiers had armor on their bodies, they were not very sophisticated. Except for the armor on their arms and calves, they only wore plate armor on their chests.
Similar defensive equipment can only be regarded as the level of light infantry. Even the standard armor of the original demon servant army is much stronger than this.
"Sir! 204 enemy troops were wiped out, and we lost 37 puppet soldiers!" A puppet robot came over, saluted, and then reported mechanically.
The demon officer returned a military salute, and then gave an order: "Let the troops spread out and be alert all around the town! Take off the drone to keep reconnaissance! Put up an antenna at a high place to connect with the commander of the landing field. Communication with the Ministry!"
"It's all done! Sir!" The robot stood at attention and saluted again, mechanically replied.
On the roof of the tallest building, several puppet soldiers have erected huge communication antennas.
On higher ground, a drone is hovering in the air, keeping due vigilance all around. The puppet troops have also dispersed, only about half of them remain in the town, controlling all the intersections.
"Is there no civilian resistance?" The demon glanced at the native man standing beside him: "Haji! Go and bring some smart people!"
" I...I'm not called Haji...I, I have a name." The indigenous man seemed to want to argue something, but his tone was soft like cotton.
"Okay, Haji, you will be called Haji from now on." The demon officer didn't give the native man a chance to struggle at all.
This is in line with his habit, because before he would not find a weak person to discuss anything. He decided that for the weak, there was only one choice to bear.
The translator quickly translated the demonic officer's words to the native man, and the man opened his mouth to say something more.
But he looked at the puppet soldiers standing to his left and right, holding weapons, and finally changed his mind: "Okay... sir... as you wish."
(end of chapter)