1251 Construction Corps

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Many races are actually more suitable for space immigration than human beings. In some aspects, they have unique abilities that humans do not have.

For example, if the elves migrate to the universe, they can plant greenery on the immigrant planet and obtain food supplies.

Moreover, these gentle-looking sharp-eared races also possess powerful combat effectiveness and can face low-intensity wars alone.

For another example, the orc race is also a race suitable for space immigrants. They are willing to endure hardships, can endure long space migrations, and can live on planets with harsh environments for a long time.

These strong races are also very powerful in combat, and a few can be taken out to form a team. If there are lion cavalry, they can even fight against a hundred with one.

Only human beings have no advantages in many aspects. They are mediocre and featureless, so they can only play the role of support when the Alan Hill Empire expands.

The good news is that humans are the rulers of this empire, and those races that seem to be full of advantages are actually conquered losers!

Moreover, sitting on that high position on the ladder is a human emperor! Therefore, human beings are not only the assistants of the expansion of the universe, but also the participants, and even the conductors!

However, from a practical point of view, when forming the construction corps, the Ellan Hill Empire chose most of the elves and orcs.

These two races have top-notch pioneering capabilities, so they were directly sent to the distant planet Hope 2.

The heavy airtight door opened slowly, and an unpleasant smell of sweat immediately diffused from the gap, as if the re-entry cabin that had just landed was full of domestic animals.

However, when the airtight door was fully opened and the sunlight shone into the interior of the re-entry cabin with dimly lit yellow lights, a tall and strong figure stepped out with majestic steps.

He blocked the sunlight of this world with his hands, then hunched slightly, and stepped on the land of the new world.

The orc man twisted his thick neck, took advantage of the opportunity to look at the surrounding buildings that were less than half built, without any expression on his face.

Although he looked imposing, it was a pity that he was not wearing any clothes except for a pair of underpants, which made his mighty and domineering somewhat discounted.

"Start working!" He looked at a puppet robot waiting beside the re-entry cabin, opened his mouth wide, and said in a thick voice: "I hope you are ready."

"We have melted 40 re-entry chambers using the M674 furnace that arrived... We have prepared your equipment!"

A bare-chested female orc pushed aside the tall male orc standing in front of her, and raised her chin with her fangs: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

There are two lightning patterns tattooed on her body, and the blood-red pattern goes right through her plump breasts. She shook her shoulders twice and stretched her body: "Should I cut down people first, or cut down trees first?"

"..." The male orc who was pushed away by the female orc saw the woman behind him, and the arrogant expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a flattering smile: "My wife... you have worked hard on the road ,Thanks for your hard work……"

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The door of another re-entry cabin on the side also opened slowly, and this time there was no such bad smell inside.

On the contrary, the moment the airtight door of the re-entry cabin was opened, there was a faint fragrance permeating the air.

A female elf, wearing silk clothes, stepped on the standard steps like a model, and stepped down the spread out gentle slope pedal.

She also looked at this new world curiously, followed by companions who were as beautiful as angels.

These real fairies had curious smiles on their faces, until they saw not far away, the orc tribe reckless men coming out of the re-entry cabin in groups.

"Is it because our fighting power is not enough? Why do we need to bring these barbarians?" The leading elf female officer muttered softly, frowning.

"No way, who made these barbarians easy to reproduce and have a large population." A female elf who jumped off and re-entered the cabin happened to land next to the female officer, and said angrily.

It is impossible for the elves to board the transport ship without clothes in order to save weight, because they are relatively slender, and most elves do not need to lose weight as strictly as the orcs.

So, far away, several human commanders who were waiting there sighed with regret, and re-invested in the great work of welcoming the arrival of the new troops.

As more and more orc and elf troops arrived, the puppets responsible for guarding the base began to distribute their weapons and equipment to these troops from afar.

A standard long sword with exactly the same specifications was distributed to the orc troops. Then these soldiers who had just received their armor hung their long swords around their waists again.

Seeing that the orc troops became no longer naked, the elf troops also received their long swords and armor.

A huge banner was erected, with the pattern of sickle and long sword on it. This is the banner of their construction legion, and the patterns on it represent their two major tasks.

The sickle represents agricultural production, and the long sword represents war-building legions, two jobs: building and destroying!

"It seems that this time the tree was not cut first?" The female orc, who had already put on her armor, stood in front of Burison and saluted: "Deputy commander of the 2nd Construction Corps, Ai Rui Ya salutes you!"

Hearing the rough sound, Harold, who was closing the lid of his own kettle, almost spit out the water from his mouth.

I rely on... isn't it? The man in front of him who is at least two meters tall, a muscular and ruthless man with tattoos on his face, is actually a woman?

What's even more exaggerated is that such a warrior who can stand upright with his fists and run a horse with his arms actually has such...so... Xiaoniaoyiren's name...

"The commander of the 2nd Construction Corps, Sona!" The elf beauty who was also standing at attention and saluting, wearing a tight armor, gave off a completely different aura.

That sweet voice, that delicate face, that graceful figure, that... the terrifying surge of viscous magical energy that already makes people feel... Forget it, Borisen feels that there is no one in the Construction Corps. normal people.

Of course, he is not a normal person... He doesn't even know if he is a person...

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