Chapter 1213
My Empire Chapter 1213
2020-11-06
Chapter 1213 1215 TranslatorA puppet light infantry regiment, in fact, not many troops. It's only less than 2000 when it's full. This also includes logistical units that transport ammunition, including some second-line units responsible for communications and reconnaissance.
If you only count the combat troops, there are only about 1500. These Battle Puppet bots are divided into three battalions, each with 500 puppets.
And with such a small number of troops, it is not easy to completely control a city, especially if the other party does not cooperate.
To the comfort of the head of the orcs, after he threw up the most courageous general in the city with one punch, the people here had no idea of resistance.
Who said that? Just find the strongest enemy, knock him down, and you're done... Beastman Race believes this, and they like to solve problems that way.
After ordering the puppets to camp on the city wall, barely encircling the city, the head of the Beastman Race sent a telegram to Burrison.
The content of the telegram is very simple, it is to report that they have occupied the city and ask for instructions on what to do next.
Berryson's call back came quickly, and the order was very clear: the 2 regiment stood by and waited for further instructions.
As the ground commander of the landing force, Burrison is just a division commander, and he has no authority to help the Imperial Foreign Office make important decisions.
So he could only wait, helplessly, and wait for the personnel from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to follow the arrival of the second batch of the fleet before further action.
This is impossible. After all, the scale of the entire war is so small that the frontline commander does not even have the power to make decisions alone.
The higher ups of the Alanhill Empire still don't know what's going on on this Hope 2 planet. At this time, the Emperor Your Majesty is still waiting for good news from Planet Hope 2.
Several transport fleets have already set off and will arrive at the front line one after another, sending more ammunition and medicine.
In short, the conquest of Planet Hope 2 has been fully launched, and no one can reverse it.
"The magic ball of knowledge for translation has been made. There are two types in total." An engineer on the scientific investigation spaceship said behind his back.
For more than a day, he has been trying to find a way to make samples of knowledge magic balls - as long as there are samples, more magic balls can be copied.
"It will take some time to correct it for my own people. I think there should be no problem with it for the local indigenous people." Speaking from a certain perspective, he is still very confident in his technology .
As for why the test items for the natives can be directly distributed and used, and the test items for his own people need to wait, then only he himself knows the reason.
"Wouldn't it be more convenient to give these indigenous divine languages directly?" the engineer's deputy asked with some incomprehension.
"How can those people directly learn the language of God? This is a blasphemy against Spiritual God!" The engineer scolded very sternly: "Let the natives learn the language of God? Don't even think about it!"
"I don't think this kind of persistence will do any good other than waste the magic spar that makes the knowledge magic ball." The assistant muttered softly, but he stopped talking about persuasion and retreated directly to the aside.
The first batch of knowledge magic balls landed in the landing field with a small re-entry capsule more than an hour later.
The soldiers responsible for retrieving these supplies are the heavily armoured grenadiers owned by the Alanhill Empire. They now have a better name, the Imperial Interstellar Paratroopers.
Soon, several local soldiers who had been begging for mercy and kept surrendering were asked to use the Knowledge Magic Ball.
In the evening, the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire who were guarding these test items suddenly heard a familiar voice behind them: "Sir, sir... Excuse me, when can you let us leave here?"
"Don't worry, it won't be long." The soldiers on guard didn't turn their heads, and just replied casually.
It wasn't until he finished answering that he realized what had happened. So he turned around quickly and rushed into the house.
In the room where these civilians were imprisoned, the dozen or so local natives who were the first to come into contact with the magic ball of knowledge now seem to be able to speak.
Also, they spoke the lingua franca of Elan Sirius, with a fairly standard pronunciation, but some of the pronunciation was a little weird.
No way, after all, the common language of the Empire of Alan Sirius used a similar pronunciation system, and now it is corrected. Although it is awkward, it is still within the scope of more common use.
Because of this, those locals who have just come into contact with the Alanhill Empire quickly mastered the pronunciation standard of Common Language.
Just when these people wanted to express their disdain for the common language of Elan Sirius, the guard at the door pushed in.
"Anyone among you spoke just now? Who is it, stand up!" The human heavy armored grenadier said coldly with his gun hanging on his face.
"Yes, it's me!" A man raised his hand nervously, obviously he understood the guard's question.
The rest of the people can understand the conversation between these two people, they want to sigh, this experience is really great.
You must know that the aborigines on this planet have not yet discovered the existence of magic. They live in the magic world, but they have not shown the innate talent of magic.
Therefore, they have never seen such a great Killing Artifact as the Knowledge Magic Sphere. They can feel the power contained within the Knowledge Magic Sphere, and when they open their eyes, they find that they can speak a foreign language again!
"There seems to be no obstacle to communication." An officer came in from the door, threw his gloves on the table, looked towards these sent from various places, and was willing to cooperate with the Alanhill Empire of local indigenous people.
While he was talking, he walked to an old man's side and motioned him to stand up with his finger.
Of course the old man didn't want to get in trouble, so he stood up immediately and let the young officer sit down.
"Soon, you will be regarded as translators and assigned to other tasks." The officer continued: "I hope you will not have problems because of fear or other reasons. "
"According to the officer's standard, prepare some food for these people! When they are full, let them take office quickly!" The officer waved his hand and signaled to the guard at the door to report the situation here.
Then he walked to one of the natives alone and asked casually, "I heard that the envoy sent by your so-called emperor has arrived..."
(this chapter end)