Chapter 247: Letter From Home About Dealing with Waste
February 2, 1001 Bingyang Calendar
Northern Province of Krurod Empire, Pro Island Headquarters
Pah!
"Please calm down, General. We..."
"I know it's not your fault. However, the series of crazy mass killings in the country must be related to the Rimai people in the south. Moreover, how many of our Qiao people have fallen into the control of the Rimai people?"
"I don't know."
"Because... Oh, I see. The Rimai people left no one alive, right?"
As the new garrison general sent by the Akitsu Empire to Pro Island, Jiaxin Takanish couldn't help but slam the table.
In order to recapture Pro Island, the Rimai people in the south cut off their logistics line with the eastern province with Jaya Island as the core. They stepped up their counterattack on Pro Island while launching long-range missile attacks on some coastal port cities of the Akitsu Empire.
As a result, the reprimands from the country were not only more severe each time, but Jiaxin was also facing the same treatment as his predecessor.
It is very likely that he will be escorted back to the military court in the country for trial.
This is not a trivial matter that can be laughed off.
However, there are officials and friends in the country who are protecting themselves, so that they can continue to fight on Pro Island for the time being.
After all, the current Akitsu Empire has sent part of its army to the Takagi Kingdom to quell the rebellion for a barbaric tyrant who has basically no ability to govern the country.
God knows why that idiot named Junwu can do nothing except killing, killing, and using cannons to blow up criminals as an alarm clock every day to get up.
Is this the "fine tradition" of the black-haired dog-headed people?
No wonder the black-haired dog-headed people are so "powerful" that they killed all the native humans on the Neoland continent in less than 300 years.
Their bloodthirsty nature is a hundred times more powerful than the demons or those cultists, which also proves that they are just a group of inferior races who bully the weak and fear the strong.
Rice, a staple food that is only suitable for warriors, they don't even eat it, and even planting it is a blasphemy against rice!
Sure enough, your majesty is right. Only the pig-headed people in the world are qualified to plant, cultivate, cook and eat rice!
Other races, hum! Low-class bastards, garbage that eat wheat! One day, they will all become slaves that the Akitsu Empire gives alms to according to its mood, and can only kneel down and worship under the flag of the Akitsu Empire!
But... Alas!
The Japanese wheat people now rely on their air combat power advantage to seize the air supremacy of the southern confrontation front. Once the air supremacy is lost, the air defense pressure on his side is very high.
Especially the opponent has a feathered snake bomber that can evade his ordinary radar system and launch long-range missiles.
Even if they don't launch long-range guided missiles, they just fly over and throw simpler aerial bombs, Jia Xin feels a certain degree of fear.
You must know that aerial bombs are not ordinary physical shells, and the power of the explosion can be called earth-shattering.
At least he once received a casualty report that an aerial bomb of the Krurod Empire turned more than 400 soldiers into corpses on the ground, plus various flesh and blood parts that didn't know where they came from.
Learning from the Negan Empire, right?
When the war broke out between the Negan Empire and the Kobolds, the Negan Empire's air force fighters directly dropped 500 kg of aerial bombs continuously, causing a small town with a large number of Kobolds to resist to be reduced to ashes in a short period of time.
In terms of madness, the Negan Empire is definitely a world-renowned role model.
Is it necessary?
500 kg of aerial bombs, and they are dropped continuously.
Are you afraid that the Kobolds on the ground are invulnerable to swords and guns, with thick skin and flesh, and can't be killed no matter how hard you try?
Even if his Jia Xin is a general of the Negan Empire, he doesn't mind using more powerful energy cannons to sweep the Kobolds' positions.
After all, the Negan Empire pursues zero casualties and a perfect victory without casualties. Therefore, once the Negan Empire's army is dispatched, it will be used on the enemy immediately if it is powerful enough, strong enough, and fierce enough.
Moreover, as a "source of all evil", the Negan Empire will equip 160mm mortars even in its ground forces. The lethality of this thing... Anyway, Jia Xin has already experienced the same caliber thing of the Krurod Empire, and he doesn't want to try it again.
In short, what should we do now? Without the cannon fodder of the black-haired dog-headed people, no matter who is responsible for the next war, they will face the problem of serious shortage of troops.
Fortunately, the replication center provided by the allies has alleviated the problem of insufficient troops to a certain extent. But the bigger problem is that the pig-headed soldiers from the replication center are not smart enough and cannot perform more complex combat tasks at all.
So he gathered a large number of "defective products" before, and put on civilian clothes to fight with the Japanese Mai people.
Of course, they were all knocked to the ground by the Japanese Mai people's guns and bullets. And they can never get up again, the kind that is completely sent to death.
Jia Xin did not regret this, especially when a new cleaning plan was about to be implemented on his desk.
There were too many failed products in the replication center, and killing them by oneself would affect the morale of the army. After all, this is not in line with the creed of the Akitsu samurai, and it is even more contrary to traditional ideas.
The most important thing is that the military and civilians in the country will definitely not be in a good mood when they see themselves exactly the same. Especially since these copied guys have limited intelligence, they need more education and training to improve their intelligence.
This is a waste of time.
And who would be willing to waste this time and energy to train a group of idiots who could never become geniuses no matter how you look at them?
But compared to Jia Xin's deliberate suicide plan, Pierre once again encountered a group of cannon fodder, a group of cannon fodder holding various swords and spears, saying something in their mouths, and wearing a variety of clothes.
"Pierre, you are responsible for the heavy machine guns. Brothers, don't let them rush into the position! Communication, contact the artillery immediately!"
Although the incident happened suddenly, Pierre and his group of soldiers who were temporarily guarding the outskirts of the city and found a high ground to build trench positions prepared their own weapons. Then...
Da Da Da!
Boom, boom, boom!
As long as the waves formed by these pig-headed people step into the dead line, bullets and artillery shells will be the end of these lunatics who suddenly ran out of the wilderness.
And Pierre couldn't help cursing in his heart while shooting.
The troops have been resting for a while recently, and he was also urgently promoted and promoted again. Many things have kept him busy.
The result...
What else is there to be achieved?
Let's talk about it after the fight.
Anyway, he is now setting an example for everyone and showing how he kills the enemy.
So on the periphery of the position, I don't know how many pig-headed people were swept by the heavy machine gun operated by Pierre. At the same time, the howitzer in the back fired a volley, and Pierre saw that the sea of people on the opposite side immediately turned into flying broken parts and bloody rain mist everywhere.
It has to be said that hot weapons against cold weapons are so cruel. Ordinary flesh and blood bodies are just extremely fragile paper in front of modern hot weapons, and thin paper that will break with a poke.
Although the 105mm caliber howitzer is not very powerful, the consequences of the volley are still very serious. However, the pig-headed people like the wave were not affected at all, and there was no retreat at all. The only thing is to keep a distance of more than one meter from each other, forming the so-called skirmisher impact line to fill their trenches.
When Pierre saw this scene, he shook his head gently, and then began to rhythmically control the frequency of pulling the trigger. Anyway, every time he pulled the trigger, his heavy machine gun would only fire 3 to 5 bullets. Moreover, the 11×67mm caseless rifle bullet would not stop after hitting the pig-headed man, but would continue to penetrate the bodies of at least four pig-headed men behind him, causing serious penetrating injuries.
At the same time, compared with his heavy machine gun, his special forces team had no shortage of hard stone light machine guns that could quickly switch barrels, automatic grenade launchers that could ensure that as many pig-headed men as possible would be killed, and 60mm caliber mortars that could quickly provide fire support.
Especially the mortar, which was absolutely lethal to infantry units.
So big that after a shell hit the pig-headed man within a radius of 25 meters, none of them could get up.