Earth Destruction Plan

The three giants were discussing battlefield planning, and suddenly heard a report from the small soldier, saying that the commander-in-chief of the First Star Fleet Army, General Dedewitt, asked for a meeting.

Marshal Kukuzelen was just a dazed person, and he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "The people of the First Star Fleet are not dead yet?"

Hearing him say this, the other two generals couldn't help hiding their faces and snickering.

Marshal Barbarodi reluctantly suppressed his smile, and whispered to Marshal Kukuzelen: "You must have an impression of this Didiwit? He belongs to a powerful man in the Imperial League army, and his personal strength is average, but , But he was a guy who knew how to speculate. When the Imperial League established the Liquid Robot Corps, he didn't know what means he used to persuade the elders to take over the entire special forces team and win many promotion opportunities for himself..."

"Huh!" Marshal Kukuzelen snorted, "It's just a bereavement dog, something that is greedy for life and fear of death. Although the First Star Fleet is not capable, its fighting spirit is not weak. The generals fought to the death, but he did it twice. I didn’t know if it was luck or timidity to escape from the conspiracy of the earthlings?"

Marshal Ninesib shrank his cheeks, and whispered: "Now the First Star Fleet is gone. He just wants to take refuge in us. Now that he is here, let him use everything he can. Mars land warfare. He puts him in the front, anyway, his liquid robot army is reserved for us to control the situation in the future, it will be disadvantageous for us to control the situation in the future. It is better to let the earthlings consume him, and let him help us test the earthlings army strength, why not do it ?"

"Yeah!" Kukuzelun raised his hand gently and said to the messenger, "Say I have a request!"

Not quite. Didi Witte walked into the command bridge of Marshal Kukuzelen with his huge body like a black tower. When he crossed the porch, he was almost half-bent because he was too tall. Passing through, he seemed to be holding the door lintel when he entered the door, bending over to get in, like a giant trying to squeeze into a narrow car, which made him look embarrassed.

Kukuzelen was sitting on his command seat. Even if the command seat was more than one metre above the ground, he still had to look up to see the huge face of Dedewitt.

"The product that failed in the experimental stage of blood moon human body constitution genetic optimization!" Marshal Kukuzelen said silently in his heart, but with unusual enthusiasm on his face.

"General DeDewitt! Where do you come from?"

Didi Wit’s eyes were bloodshot, and it could be seen that he hadn’t rested for a long time. After Jupiter’s defeat, he was injured by Li Weigang again. He was soaked in nutrient solution for several days of body repair. , I lost a lot of weight.

Just getting better, he took people to the Saturn base to chase after Li Weigong. After searching for a few days, he could not find the shadow of Li Weigong's battleship. Only the piles of space junk on the Saturn battlefield were floating alone in the star space. .

After returning, he learned that the Second Star Fleet had taken over the battle, and that the first Star Fleet he was in had been wiped out, so he voluntarily ran to Marshal Kukuzelen, hoping to get a chance for revenge.

After talking about his experience during this period of time, Kukuzelen quickly stepped off his command seat and held Didi Wit’s big hand tightly: "Tough hard work! You really broke everything about the Imperial League. Heart!"

In a word, DeDewitt almost shed tears. He endured the feeling that someone finally understood what I was doing, and waved his hands again and again and said: "I am all warriors. If there is any hard work, I will come. , In order to be able to do your best in the front and back of your marshal, and make more contributions to the great blood moon entering the earth as soon as possible!"

"Well, it's not easy..." Marshal Kukuzelen made an embarrassed expression, "You are a general of the First Star Fleet, even if the fleet no longer exists, I, the commander of the Second Fleet, I am not qualified to dispatch you either!"

"Marshal! Please don't stick to these boring system problems?" Didi Witte's eyes became even more anxious. "At the moment of the war, I heard that the landing battle is about to be launched. This is the opportunity for the end general to flex his muscles. Please don't shirk it!"

The expression on Kukuzelun’s face became more realistic: "In fact, speaking of this, I am embarrassed by a problem. The people on earth are fierce and cunning, and my subordinates have long relied on the power of the Star Fleet in land combat. Not very good, especially in the first battle that determines the morale of the fighters on both sides. I just need a man who can kill the battle and will take on the mission of the first sharp knife on the ground on Mars in the future..."

What he said about DeDiwitt almost beamed out his eyes. He knelt and climbed a few steps, grabbed Marshal Kukuzelen’s military uniform trousers, and wished to kiss Kukuzelen on the spot. Marshal's feet: "Marshal! Your Excellency Marshal! The humble post has this strength and is willing to pave the way for the ground battle of the Second Star Fleet. Please trust me!"

"However, the first battle is often the cruelest, I am worried..." Marshal Kukuzelen repeatedly shied away embarrassedly.

Didi Weite resolutely pressed his chest: "Please don't worry, the marshal, the terminal liquid robot is not a vegetarian. I will immediately apply to the Presbyterian Church to dispatch my Heavenly Soldier team to come and help you!"

"However, the Second Star Fleet is fully staffed. I really can't give you a good position. This time, I can only be the captain of a death squad... No, you can’t accept this!” Kukuzelen slowly revealed his hole cards and asked you to play for me, but he couldn’t give you any status. You won’t have to think about it. .

"Marshal! I don't care!" Di Dewitt almost cried, "Fighting for the great blood moon is already the greatest honor of the end!"

"Then... okay!" Marshal Kukuzelen finally made up his mind, "The first battle to land on Mars, I ask General you, I am looking forward to your return from the command center, and a complete victory!"

As if receiving some kind of reward, Dedivert retreated with a breeze, and then, Marshal Barbarodi and Marshal Ninisibu reappeared on the communication screen.

"This silly guy, this kind of intelligence doesn't know how to become a warlord of the League of God!" Marshal Ninisibu showed great contempt ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said with a treacherous smile.

Marshal Barbarodi was more pertinent: "It is also a group of such foolish people who can sustain the history and prestige of the Starry Sky First Fleet. Regardless of their political intelligence, they are brave in combat and spare no effort. It is a good thing to raise. Dog!"

Marshal Kukuzelun sneered: "Then let us wait and see what kind of surprises the so-called first fierce of the Imperial League will bring us. Anyway, his 100,000'celestial soldiers' plus the remaining ten If the two liquid robots perform well, I am afraid they will clean up the earth without our war worms!"

"Then we will just wait for the benefit of the fishermen!" Marshal Ninisibu laughed triumphantly.

Dediwete, who walked out of the command bridge, let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that he had just exploded from nervousness and wiped his face, and he returned to his general look, slanting contemptuous eyes towards him. The subordinate said: "Immediately mobilize our forces on the reserve ship to prepare for the Mars landing battle!"

After finishing speaking, he stared at the sparks floating above his head, and muttered silently in his heart, no matter what, don’t let me run into that evil star named Hao Zhi, otherwise, my liquid robot may not be able to escape. Doom...