Five Hundred and Ninety Once Small and Weak

No one knows how many things Alan Hill actually sold in this verbal exchange.

Anyway, in the end, a naval fleet of Alan Hill set off clearly to protect a huge fleet, fully loaded with cargo, and sailed into the endless sea.

This fleet set off the day before the National Day, carrying generators, mobile phones, tents, food and other supplies, but all kinds of hoarded food. Alan Hill prepared dozens of freighters for the orc territory.

In addition, there are all kinds of towels, scarves, blankets and sheets. Many things can act as clothes as long as they are wrapped around the burly body of the orcs.

Anyway, the orcs rarely had real clothes before. In most cases, they only had a piece of rag around their bodies, trying to pretend that they still had clothes on them.

With these supplies, not to mention that the Beastmen will be able to eat and clothe themselves this winter. In this way, the population of the Beastmen may increase in the spring of next year!

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

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

As a result, the Dragon Emperor chose these things that could be easily found in major supermarkets and could be transported in large quantities immediately, and urgently sent them to the territory of the orcs.

The deputy commander in chief of the navy, General Bakalov, was ordered to lead the Northern Fleet to escort this huge transport fleet, and they wanted to safely transport these materials to the location designated by the Dragon King.

The hunting sea wind blew the cheeks of General Bakarov on the side of the ship, and the seagulls surrounded the deck of the huge battleship, making melodious chirping sounds.

Farther away, an aircraft carrier temporarily assigned to Bakarov was heading along the same route, its deck fully loaded with huge F-14 Tomcat fighter jets.

Protecting these main battleships is Alan Hill's destroyer fleet. These warships are scattered at the outermost periphery of the entire transport fleet, protecting the largest southward 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 squirmed his thick lips, and looked at the dragon general in golden helmet and armor standing beside him: "My lord! We really want to give up Are these places?"

he said,

Pointing to the black forest in the distance with his thick fingers: "The demons have polluted this place. If we retreat, they will take back these lands soon, and more demons will come to this world!"

"These demons will rob us of our food and slaughter our people." The leader's muffled words made the dragon general who stood there silent couldn't help feeling agitated.

Of course, the general of the Dragon Clan didn't think retreating was a good choice. The land under their feet was taken back by at least 1,000 orc soldiers, and the two sides had fought for it countless times before.

A few days ago, the demons counterattacked and captured this place. These days, the orc troops counterattacked and reoccupied the nearby land.

Before that, there were hundreds or even thousands of fights here. It can be said that every inch of land here was soaked in the blood of soldiers from both sides.

Now, it is necessary to give up this land where countless warriors were buried for no reason. This is intolerable for the leader of the orc clan.

"This is not honorable! My lord! This is not in line with the belief of the orc tribe!" The burly body of the leader of the orc tribe with light green skin was trembling slightly. It's not that he is afraid, but that he is suppressing Peng Bai in his heart.

"I don't understand why we have to give up here." A dragon general with a golden helmet came over, and it was the dragon general Adair who stood beside the Dragon Emperor a few days ago.

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

"Give up these places...the strength of the demons must be tripled at least!" The leader of the orcs looked at Adair in surprise, and said, "At that time, the whole situation will deteriorate. If we want to take back these places, we must You have to pay ten times the price!"

"The situation may be worse..." Adair glanced at the other party, shook his head and said: "However, the Dragon Emperor said that humans will carry out a powerful attack on these areas. It is the emperor of humans who said that this attack , it may affect the above-mentioned places."

"Ha! Humans? Those small and cowardly parasites?" The leader of the orc clan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain written on his face: "How did they deceive the Dragon King and make the Dragon King make such a ridiculous decision?" of?"

In the impression of the orcs, human beings are actually like lambs. In the age when humans did not master magic, the orc clan only needed one 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 troops still lost more than they won.

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

Therefore, as the leader of the orc army who has defeated the human army countless times, he is very contemptuous of humans.

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

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

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

"Get up!" Seeing the sweat on the orc leader's forehead dripping into the soil around his toes, Adair waved his hand and ordered, "Take your people and retreat immediately!"

"Yes! Your Excellency!" The leader of the orc tribe hurriedly stood up, and without shaking the dirt off his knees, he immediately waved his huge palm, and loudly ordered the generals behind him: "Let the troops Hurry up and start! Hurry up!"

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

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

The ground command center has issued the final preparation order to the personnel in the control room that controls the Great Fall through the star ring relay station.

According to the precise calculation of the supercomputer on the ground, this huge man-made meteorite, which is about to fall to the surface of the planet Alan Sheris, will open part of the magic defense barrier to a limited extent 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 supply strength.

And precisely these magical defense barriers 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 other accidents will occur.

"On the ground, the National Day military parade should be held soon... I guess after the military parade, we will give us further instructions." The leader, an officer of Alan Hill, kept flipping through the space Through the porthole on the wall of the meteorite control room, I saw the white clouds above the planet Aranciris, and the pale yellow, barren land below the white clouds.

"Now, under our feet is the area we want to destroy...it looks very barren." Another scientist deliberately showed a relatively relaxed expression to hide his nervousness.

The leader of the orc army under his feet must not know that the once weak human beings have grown to the point where they are now.

At a height where the orcs couldn't see or even defend, human reconnaissance satellites were already densely covered, and the artificial meteorite, which symbolized death, had already entered the predetermined orbit.

Simply wait for His Majesty's order, and the meteorite will be pushed into the crash track by the propeller.

Then, relying on the gravity of this huge planet, this artificial meteorite will cut through the sky and draw a graceful arc in the atmosphere.

After circling the entire planet, the remaining meteorite fragments that will eventually become completely out of control will hit the designated target area, and then completely cleanse there!

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

"All the demons nearby will disappear completely." The leading commander said while staring at the distant land.

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

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

"Yeah! It's been a long time," echoed another astronaut.