Chapter 1205： Tit for tat

In the remote Alanhill Empire, in the two-hundred-story Empire Headquarters on the capital planet Alanthiris, the Prime Minister of the Alanhill Empire, Desaier, is sitting next to Chris, looking at a group of ministers in front of him. Swords were drawn at each other, spitting at each other for the power to fight.

Beast King Ericia was holding a large teacup, pretending to be elegant, and gently blowing the tea foam inside, and said: "This kind of thing should be left to our orcs! After all, we It is rude and savage, savage people always do some savage things."

In fact, a good tea leaves will not have foam when it is brewed, but the orcs like that special tea with a strong taste. The taste is strange and there will be a lot of scum floating on the surface of the water.

Ever since, the orcs have learned the unique skill of blowing tea, and every time they watch it, Chris finds it very interesting.

Famarus, the orc general who was sitting next to the beast king Ericia, nodded and continued: "Your Majesty! Just leave it to the orcs to do this. It only needs 20,000 troops...no 10,000! That's enough!"

His rugged arm was pressed against the table top, even if it was a chair specially made for the orcs, it looked a little mini behind him.

This is a standard orc general, in terms of size, he is also one of the best orc fierce generals. As long as he is given a long sword, he can even cut down an entire enemy phalanx.

Hearing him finish, the demon general Van Kfar, who was sitting on the side, sneered and said, "Stop making trouble, compared with us, that is a group of pure dolls! It is better than our demons! Believe me You can't go wrong! We are very experienced with this kind of thing!"

Although most of the demons belong to second-class citizens, in order to better absorb and integrate, the empire still pardons some demons from the guilt, and finally allows some demons to enter the empire's management.

And this Van Kefal in front of him is one of the demons with the highest status. He came from a demon aristocrat, not created by magic, but the kind of demon aristocrat who was born and raised.

In the early years, because he was a demon native, he was not as reused as the creations of magical origin such as Salux, so he had no chance to invade Ailan Siris.

Who would have thought that this has become his advantage. He has been stationed in the northern region. Although he has not been very successful in combat, he has become the senior commander of the demon force today.

In addition to the demon concubine Alicia, Van Kefal has become the first person in the empire's dynasty.

And sitting beside him was the demon general Dolenault. This general's resume is almost the same as that of Van Kefal, but he is a veteran with rich experience from a 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 solidified, and there are very few high-level officers who can be temporarily promoted.

This is also one of the main reasons why the combat effectiveness of the improvised troops dropped so quickly after the heavy losses of Ailan Siris.

Nowadays, the state of demons has changed a lot. Many demons have learned some cultural knowledge, and their overall brutal attributes have been weakened a lot.

However, in order to fight for the right to participate in the war on Planet Hope 2, or to get a share of the subsequent development and rule, there is no other consideration at this time.

Ever since, the veteran Dolenozie said: "The demon army is very suitable for this kind of cold weapon battle, and it does not even need our main force to pull out. It only needs some demon dogs to destroy the primitive tribes that are backward."

Hearing the word tribe, Famarus, the general of the orc tribe, raised his eyebrows. Their orc tribe still has many tribal cultures so far. He felt that the other party was provoking the entire orc tribe.

Just as Famaleus was about to stand up and argue with the other party, another voice rang.

It was the Admiral Falai of the Ailan Hill Empire who was speaking. He was also a high-ranking official of the elven clan of the empire, representing the overall interests of the elven clan.

Just listen to him slowly saying: "Just kidding, your experience is not the same as your Majesty's requirements. What we want now is to conquer and absorb, but not to extinction! Or our elves are more suitable to do this kind of thing! Trust me!"

Merion put his hands together and said nothing. He is now Chris' personal servant, although he is an elven clan, but he can no longer speak from the elven clan's standpoint.

No way, he is now the No. 2 figure of the Imperial Space Army. As the commander-in-chief of the Space Army, his position is higher than that of generals such as Bakaroff. He really can't express his views.

At this time, Morak, the dwarf general who likes machinery, rubbed his nose and said in a naive voice: "Actually...there is no need to mobilize the main force, just leave it to the puppets to deal with it. They are not afraid of loss, even if we It doesn't matter if you lose more, it's all consumables anyway."

In his opinion, it is always going to fight anyway, it is better to let the machine fight more interesting. Anyway, their dwarves can't get the chance to go to the front line, so it's better not to go to the front.

However, others don’t agree with what he said. Tucker, the commander of the Space Force First Fleet sitting on the other side, hurriedly spoke, sternly denying: "Impossible! If this kind of thing is handed over to the puppet, our combat capability will drop sharply. Yes! It’s rare to encounter this kind of situation. I think it’s more appropriate to mobilize the main force. It’s a drill."

"The empire must remain iron and blood, there is no doubt about it! I think human beings, as the main body of the empire, should participate in this action!" Marshal Lawnes, the commander-in-chief of the Space Force, who has been sitting next to him for more than two years, fiddling with it. The water-based pen in the room shook his head and said.

With the continuous expansion of the Space Force fleet, Lawns now can hardly lead the fleet to wander around. He had no choice but to sit back in the office and deal with all sorts of daily tasks, which was very boring.

"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 Wagron sitting across from Desaier said firmly at this time: "The Space Army should act as a transport force this time. Help! What else? Are you still planning to launch a nuclear bomb against Planet Hope 2?"

"If your majesty has an order, nuclear bombs can't be launched." Lawnes, who has been a marshal for two years, said tit-for-tat.