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

Chapter 389 Puppet, without consciousness, fearless of death (15)

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"Good, very good!"

"This is the strategic vision that a regiment commander and a commander should have."

"Notify them, you can come back; then notify the first, second, patrol, and the head of the reserve army to come!"

Looking at the message in front of him, King Peel's gloomy face showed a little more complacency.

These people are all his subordinates.

They are controlled by themselves; they are all existences that swear allegiance to themselves.

I am their belief, their king, and the ruler of the entire Ares.

"Yes, King!"

The guard nodded yes, and then disappeared into the palace.

After a long while, five legion commanders neatly appeared in the palace together with the commander of the third army in the Milky Way.

"I want to know the damage situation this time; First Army Commander, please start reporting!"

After slightly calming down, King Peel asked in a deep voice.

Hearing King Peel's voice, the head of the First Army's face changed suddenly, but he still came out and replied.

"My lord, two-thirds of the First Legion has been destroyed, the spaceship fleet, and personnel have all suffered great losses."

"If supplementary reconstruction is carried out, the required combat preparations will be too great!"

Hearing the answer from the head of the First Army, King Peel's already expressionless face froze suddenly.

Although according to his guess, the loss in this battle was huge; but he didn't expect such a big situation.

"Second Legion Commander!"

After a while, King Peel once again set his sights on the second army.

Although I really want to kill these idiots in front of me.

But I have to admit that this guy's cleverness is enough to give him a reason to survive.

"King... the second, the second legion, almost the entire army was wiped out!"

Following these words, the entire palace became cold and silent.

A cold chill immediately enveloped the people below.

Dead!

They could even hear the sound of their heartbeats, and the bone-chilling chill, which made their figures tremble.

"Forget it, Commander of the First Legion, teach the second Legion the one-third of your remaining Legion."

After a little hesitation, King Peel ordered.

"Yes!"

Although somewhat puzzled, the head of the First Army replied without hesitation.

Because he knew very well that King Peel would never destroy the First Legion, and there would definitely be other members to supplement it.

"The commander of the Third Army!"

After all this was done, it was the turn of the Third Legion.

"Wang, the loss of the Third Army exceeds one-third, and the loss of the spaceship is also huge. It needs to be supplemented by combat preparations."

The expression on the face of the commander of the third army did not change at all, and he went out to report back.

As the entire Ares Ace Legion, he naturally has the confidence to answer in this way.

The reason is simple, the loss of their third army is not as big as mine.

"Patrol Legion, Reserve Legion!"

"My lord, half of the patrolling army is lost; only the shuttle fleet is left. As for the spaceship fleet, the entire army is wiped out!"

"King, the head of the reserve legion has fallen and died!"

King Peel glanced coldly at the two people in front of him, but he didn't move much, instead he replied in a cold voice.

"Reserve Army, mobilize personnel to supplement the Second Army, Third Army, and Imperial Guard Army; as for the Patrol Army, also add to the Second Army!"

"In the future, Ares will no longer need the reserve legion and the patrolling legion!"

Listening to King Peel's order, the expressions of the two army commanders below changed suddenly.

Isn't this a disguised form to delete their military ranks and still have the right?

If there are no these two legions, then what is the use of being the head of the legion?
However, they can't help but refuse!

"First Army Commander, go and receive your soldiers with the Third Army Commander; I need them to become sharp knives in the shortest possible time!"

"Put that damned Lin Ming in the air!"

Thinking of the word Lin Ming, King Peel's teeth almost gnawed in hatred.

After analysis, that damned guy actually stationed the Aphas on a desolate star in the outlying area.

He is upright, as if he is not afraid of his own attack at all!
This is an insult to oneself, an insult to the royal power.

What's more, that monstrous hatred always urged me to attack that damned guy.

"I need, the three legions of Ares will dispatch again soon, to express to those lunatics in the galaxy, Ares is still not an existence they can contend with!"

"Yes, King!"

Listening to King Peel's order, several people quickly raised their hands in salute.

After only a few breaths, the head of the First Army saw the warriors King Peel mentioned, the densely packed barren star bandits, all of them without the slightest consciousness.

"Third, this is?!"

As if thinking of something, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"First, these are all soldiers I have worked so hard to find for you. They are much more fierce than those rookies in the reserve army."

Fierce, I'm fierce on your face!
They are all a group of things controlled by the W chip. To put it bluntly, they are a group of puppets.

How is it possible to compare with those living fighters?
"Enter the Summoning Gene!"

"Distribute combat readiness and prepare to return to the base!"

But King Peel's order, he had no choice but to recognize it; it was better than those two guys whose ranks were deleted.

With the input of the mass-produced summoning genes and the distribution of mass-produced summoners, the head of the First Legion was surprised to find that these guys seemed to be a group of war machines.

It's not interesting, you are not afraid of death!

Isn't such a guy better controlled than those fighters?

"Third, thanks!"

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly to the commander of the third army, and then led the group of unconscious guys to disappear into the base of the third army.

Looking at the leaving figures, the commander of the third army looked a little strange.

Although the advantages of these guys outweigh the disadvantages, the disadvantages are fatal.

How can an unconscious guy carry out orders; how can he compare to his living elite army?
"Go, select some people from the Second Legion and join our Legion."

"I don't want to lead some rookies to teach how to activate the beam weapon during the battle."

After a little hesitation, he turned and ordered to the guard next to him.

As for the patrolling corps and the reserve corps, in his eyes, the personnel and combat power are pitifully weak, so naturally they are not in his consideration.

"Captain, I'm afraid this will violate the king's order!"

The guard's expression changed suddenly, and he turned to admonish him.

"Do what you should do well, as for other things, I will handle them myself!"

After casually glanced at the guards, he replied casually.

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(End of this chapter)