Chapter 590： Once small and weak

No one knows how much Ailan Hill actually sold in this fierce trade.

Anyway, in the end, a navy fleet of Ailan Hill set out clearly to protect a huge fleet, loaded with cargo, and sailed into the endless sea.

This fleet set off on the day before National Day, carrying materials including generators, mobile phones, tents, food, etc., but all kinds of hoarded food. Ailan Hill prepared dozens of freighters for the Orc Territory.

In addition, there are all kinds of towels, scarves, blankets, and sheets, as long as you wrap them around the burly body of the orcs, they can be used as clothes.

Anyway, the orcs had few real clothes before. In most cases, they only had a piece of cloth around them, trying to pretend that they had clothes on them.

With these materials, let alone the orcs can eat and wear warm this winter, so that when the spring next year, the population of the orcs may increase a bit!

Orcs who don't need to worry about food and clothing will inevitably fight harder. If they still have opponents, then these opponents will be very sad.

The reason for choosing these bed sheets and towels is actually for a reason: Ailan Hill can't produce enough huge clothes for the orcs in a short period of time.

As a result, the Dragon King chose these things that could be found at random in major supermarkets and could be transported in large quantities immediately, and sent them to the orc territory urgently.

The deputy commander-in-chief of the navy, General Bakaroff, was ordered to lead the Northern Fleet to **** this huge transport fleet, and they must safely transport these materials to the location designated by the Dragon Emperor.

The hunting sea breeze was blowing on the cheeks of General Bakaroff on the side of the ship, and the seagulls surrounded the huge battleship deck, making a sweet sound.

Further afield, an aircraft carrier temporarily allocated to Bakaroff was moving along the same route, with the deck full of huge f-14 Tomcat fighter jets.

Protecting these main battleships is the destroyer fleet of Ailan Hill. These warships are scattered on the outermost periphery of the entire transport fleet. The Protector, the largest southern fleet in human history.

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Standing on a high hill, looking at the slightly chaotic camp in front of him, the leader of the orc tribe wriggled his thick lips and looked at the dragon general in a golden helmet and armor standing beside him: "My lord! We really want to give up. Are these places?"

As he said, he pointed to the black woods in the distance with his sturdy fingers: "The demons have polluted this place. If we retreat, they will soon retake these lands, and then more demons will come to this place. The world is coming!"

"These demons will **** our food and slaughter our people." This leader's words made the dragon generals who stood there silent and involuntarily irritated.

Of course, this dragon general did not think that retreat was a good choice. The land under their feet was taken back by at least 1,000 orc soldiers, and the two sides had already fought for it countless times before.

A few days ago, the demons fought back and seized this place. In the past few days, the orc forces fought back and reoccupied the nearby land.

Before that, hundreds or even thousands of battles were carried out here. It can be said that every inch of land here was soaked with the blood of soldiers from both sides.

Now, it is necessary to abandon this piece of land where countless warriors have been buried for no reason. This is something that the leaders of the orc tribe cannot tolerate.

"This is not glorious! Your lord! This does not conform to the beliefs of the orcs!" The burly body of the orc leader with pale green skin was trembling slightly. It is not that he is afraid, but that he is suppressing the Pemby in his heart.

"I don't understand why we are giving up here." A dragon general holding a golden helmet walked over. It was the dragon general Adair who stood beside the dragon king a few days ago.

He just patrolled the entire camp and was very dissatisfied with the speed of the orc troops retreating: "However, this is the order of the Dragon King! He gave us the order to abandon this place... and, not only here, but also Semiya, Dovalon, Balosic..."

"Release these places...the power of the devil must be increased by at least three times!" The leading orc looked at Adair in surprise and said: "At that time, the whole situation will deteriorate. We want to retake these places again. It will cost ten times!"

"The situation may be worse..." Adair glanced at the opponent, shook his head and said: "However, the Dragon Emperor said that humans will carry out a powerful blow to these areas. It is the human emperor who said this attack. , It may spread to these places."

"Ha! Humans? Those small, cowardly parasites?" The leader of the orc tribe snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "How did they deceive the Dragon Emperor and let the Dragon Emperor make such an absurd decision? of?"

In the orcs' impression, human beings are actually like lambs. In the age when humans have not yet mastered magic, the orcs only need a single attack of 3,000 orc soldiers to defeat an army of 100,000 humans.

Even if humans later mastered part of the magic of the elves, when facing the attack of the orcs, the human forces still lose more and win less.

Even if they don't know much about magic, the army of the orc empire can still sweep most of its troops with its tyrannical strength, even their ordinary infantry can compete with human heavy cavalry.

Therefore, as the leader of the orc army that has defeated the human army countless times, he has great contempt for humans.

For him, joining forces with a small and fragile race like humans is simply a big joke.

"Pay attention to your words!" General Adair interrupted the opponent coldly, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Question the Dragon Emperor's judgment...Do you think your troops are strong enough?"

"I'm sorry! Your lord, I...I didn't mean to question His Majesty the Dragon King!" The orc leader hurriedly knelt on one knee, lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I just feel, feel that human beings are really too weak... "

"Get up!" Seeing that the sweat on the orc leader's forehead fell drop by drop into the dirt near his toes, Adair waved his hand and said: "Take your people to retreat immediately!"

"Yes! Your lord!" The leader of the orc race hurriedly stood up, and ignored the mud on his knees. He immediately waved his huge palm and commanded the leader behind him loudly: "Let the troops Hurry up and set off! Hurry up!"

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And just above their invisible heads, a few humans who are shorter than them and can't even know magic are floating in the control cabin, tapping the keyboard in front of them with their slender hands.

The computer is doing the final test calculations, and they have entered the predicted orbit according to the order.

The ground command center has passed the Starlink Relay Station and issued the final preparation order to the personnel in the control room controlling the Great Falling Fall technique.

According to the precise calculations of the terrestrial supercomputer, this huge man-made meteorite that will fall to the surface of the planet Ailan Shiresi will open a limited part of the magical defense barrier after falling into the atmosphere.

These magical defense barriers will protect this huge meteorite from losing too much mass in the atmosphere, thus ensuring the strength of the supply.

It is precisely these magical defense barriers that are pre-designed. They not only ensure that the meteorite will not be completely burned, but also ensure that the remaining departments will not disintegrate or accidents under other circumstances.

"On the ground, the National Day military parade is about to be held, right... It is estimated that after the military parade, we will be given further instructions." An Ailan Hill officer led by this one kept flipping through space. In the porthole on the wall of the meteorite control room, I saw the white clouds over the planet Ailan Siris, and the pale yellow, barren land under the white clouds.

"Now, under our feet, is the area we are going to destroy... It looks very barren." Another scientist deliberately showed a more relaxed expression, concealing his nervousness.

The leader of the orc army at his feet certainly didn't know that the once weak humans had now grown to this point.

At a height where the orcs cannot see or even defend, human reconnaissance satellites are actually densely populated, and the artificial meteorite that symbolizes death has also entered a predetermined orbit.

Simply wait for the emperor's order, the meteorite will be pushed into the crash orbit by the thruster.

Then, relying on the gravity of this huge planet, this man-made meteorite will cut through the sky and draw a beautiful arc in the atmosphere.

After orbiting the entire planet, the residual meteorite fragments that will eventually lose control will hit the designated target area, and then completely purify there!

"It's really a barren land." Another astronaut looked at the magnificent world that has rotated above his head, and exclaimed: "Did you see that huge magic eye? The expected impact point is nearby! "

"All the demons nearby will completely disappear." The commander in the lead stared at the distant earth and said.

"Yes, everything there will disappear, and even the traces of the invasion will be erased." The scientist in the spacesuit nodded and said: "I really hope, I can watch it hit the designated location here..."

"What you can't see... We have to return immediately, so it is impossible to maintain this dangerous track... This is an order." The officer in the lead lightly pushed the workbench in front of him, and the whole person floated in the air. : "I also want to go back to Starlink, we have been out long enough."

"Yes! It's been a long time." The other astronaut echoed.