Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 301 Reserve Legion, King Peel's Ambition (35)

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Reserve Corps, what is it?
This is another new type of department established by King Peel. To be precise, it should be the disappearance training camp.

Training Camp!
The first department that the Ares people come into contact with, when you are born, you will be numbered.

When you reach certain boundaries, you have to go into the training camp and train.

No matter how strong or weak, no matter how big or small.

Only after training in the training camp can you be counted as a qualified fighter.

After that, you can choose to join the Armor Corps, or other departments, of course, excluding the civilian team.

The previous civil service teams were all under the control of some people, such as those members of the parliament, and there was a slight connection between them.

But the civil servant team at this moment is the most low-level existence in the entire Ares.

Even the reserve fighters can't compare, and everything is gradually forgotten by people as time goes by.

However, these reserve fighters in mass-produced black iron armor are also forces that should not be underestimated, at least in the opinion of those barren star bandits.

However, King Peel also knew that the combat power of the reserve army was not strong, but it was more than enough for defense.

Because in his heart, no one dares to invade Ares, anyone!
"Yes, King!"

"The Reserve Legion is guarding Ares and guarding this planet."

The figure who managed the mass-produced armor slowly came out, and then answered.

"In that case, let's go down and prepare!"

King Peel poked the ground with his cane again, making a crisp knocking sound.

"Yes!!"

Everyone saluted again, then turned around and disappeared; those civil servants seemed to be transparent people, and no one paid attention to them.

But in the eyes of those fighters, these damned guys are to blame for all of this.

Guys without strength are not valued by them.

Only the strong are worthy of their admiration.

"Come on, I need to see the deputy commander of the Third Army!"

After a long silence, King Peel opened his eyes again, and there was a little more light in his gloomy eyes.

"Yes!"

The guard disappeared.

I must not allow such a sharp knife to be stationed on the planet like this, thereby obliterating their sharpness.

After all, he not only holds a weapon in his hand, but also an extremely sharp weapon.

Since there is no legion commander, let yourself lead it.

In this way, I no longer have to worry about being backlashed by myself.

Just as King Peel was thinking about how to quickly end this battle, a figure wearing mass-produced Xingtian armor suddenly appeared in the palace.

"King, subordinate 12002, waiting for your call!"

The figure numbered 12002 quickly bowed his head in salute, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.

"12002, what is the mood of the entire legion at the moment?"

Although he didn't know anything about military affairs, King Peel still asked "following the cat and drawing the tiger".

He is very clear that the emotional fluctuations of the entire legion have a huge impact on their combat effectiveness.

Can't help him to be cautious!
"My lord, the Third Legion will always be a sharp blade at your hand, a sharp blade that can be mobilized at any time."

"You should know what I'm talking about!"

King Peel's gloomy voice sounded again, seemingly mixed with dissatisfaction.

"Wang, the entire legion has not been affected much by the fall of 12001. They will only obey the king forever."

The so-called 12002 quickly bowed his head and replied.

That's right, he was a member of King Peel's doping into the Third Legion.

Not only him, but also the deputy commanders of all the legions are the back-hands arranged by King Peel.

Even among the members of the legion, there are many who joined it under the arrangement of King Peel.

The purpose of doing this is actually very simple. To put it bluntly, they just don't trust their legion commanders.

After all, for a paranoid victim, the most reassuring thing is to hold the power in his hands.

He was also afraid, and also afraid that 12001 would be more powerful than him in the army, so there would be no need for him to exist as a king.

"very good!"

"All of you are dispatched this time, and follow me to crush those damned despicable people."

"Yes, King!"

12002 hastily bowed his head in salute, feeling ecstasy in his heart.

I'm afraid that I, the deputy army commander, will soon remove the word "deputy".

That 12001 is also unlucky, I don't know how long it took to climb to the position of the power center.

But being too arrogant!
What kind of warrior standard is used as the code of conduct for the entire legion?
I look good thanks to that idiot!

After a pause, he hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Wang, do we need to dispatch the Aphas this time?"

For a split second, King Peel's eyes looking at him became wary again.

Looking at the defensive eyes, 12002 felt a little bad, and quickly explained.

"King, I will smash those despicable guys for the king at a faster speed."

He knew very well that King Peel, who showed this vigilance every time, was the most terrifying existence.

Emotional swings are fine, but too much and you will make an insignificant mistake and lose your life.

For a moment, King Peel also began to think about whether to dispatch the battleship Aphas.

But soon, he made a decision.

"There is no need to dispatch the Aphas this time, just rely on the battleship group!"

"Yes, King!"

12002 hurriedly nodded yes, and fled towards the outside of the palace as if fleeing.

The moment the deputy legion commander gave the order, a figure unobtrusively took out a small communicator and sent a message somewhere.

At the same time, in the wild wolf base.

"General, I have something to report!"

Looking at No. 4 in the light curtain, Lin Ming suddenly felt sick as if he had eaten a fly.

This guy can be said to annoy himself three times a day, a full three times, without a break.

"Release access authority!"

"Buzz!"

Following a flash of light, the figure of No. 4 suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming.

"General, look at this!"

While talking, No. 4 touched the logo on his armor.

Almost instantly, Lin Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, showing how much impact the characters in front of him had on him.

"Is the message reliable? You know what this thing represents!"

Instead, he asked in a deep voice.

"I can't guarantee anything else, but he is my most trusted subordinate!"

No. 4 didn't hesitate at all, and instead replied with Lin Ming in a deep voice.

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(End of this chapter)