My Empire

Harrod adjusted his mechanical arm and complained to his comrades around him: "Aren't the Marines human?"

"Do you know? The Marine Corps was not human before, and now we are interstellar paratroopers, then we can only be improper." A soldier said helplessly.

Parked next to them was a Type 99 main battle tank... Who would have thought that today, when spaceships are already flying in the sky, ground troops like interstellar paratroopers still have such backward equipment as their main battle weapons.

In fact, this is not bad, because on some planets of the Ailan Hill Empire, the garrison is still using cheaper T-72 tanks, and even in some places, even T-72 tanks are not available.

There is no way, because the expansion of the Ailan Hill Empire is so fast that many weapons and equipment are too late to be produced.

This is a strange era. It is strange that it is possible to complete the transformation and development of a planet in one morning, and at the same time the empire can only produce less than one spaceship.

Almost all the production capacity has been allocated to the most urgently needed areas, so there is no essential development in some minor areas in only three years.

For example, many ground combat troops in the Ailan Hill Empire still use UH-60 transport helicopters.

Who could have imagined that it was these outdated ground equipment that accompanied the arrival of the first landing forces on Planet Hope 2.

Even, I heard that there were five A-10 attack aircraft that were transported together, and they were used as ground support.

Anyway, it was like giving away old things for free. The General Logistics Department of the Ailan Hill Empire sent all the weird and odd tatters it could find to the "front".

"They don't want to think about it. The cost of sending these rags may be more expensive than making them." Harold's manipulator clenched his fist and loosened his five fingers, repeating it several times, until he was satisfied. Come down.

The soldier sitting next to him shook his head and said with a smile: "They can't find anything serious, and there is no good way."

The best equipment is definitely reserved for the main force stationed near Ailan Xiris, and secondly, some will be sent to the border guards.

Anyway, for the current territory of the Ailan Hill Empire, how many advanced weapons and equipment are produced is not enough.

This time, the frontline confrontation was not violent. Everyone knew that the opponent had only cold weapons, which was a state of bullying.

It was precisely because of this that there was a logistics department to transfer some unusable weapons and equipment to the interstellar paratroopers participating in this operation.

"Okay, the landing field has been opened. The robots that are not afraid of death and the demons are already acting on the surface of the planet. It is our turn." An officer quickly passed through the narrow aisle, reminding loudly. My own men.

They are the third group of airborne troops, and it has been confirmed that the opponent has no defense against artillery fire, so the danger is close to zero.

Compared with the troops that landed in the air before, the third batch of them landed more like they were conducting an exercise. The task is actually very simple, reach the ground, put down the heavy weapons and equipment, and then...stand by.

"The detector shows that there is a strong magical atmosphere here, but the locals did not use these resources. It's a bit wasteful." A magician looked at the data display on his arm and said disdainfully.

As he spoke, the reentry compartment where they were located had already separated from the transport ship that transported them, and began to fall to the ground along the predetermined track.

With the slight turbulence, the boosters have ignited, and on their sideboards, some reentry cabins have also begun to descend.

...

On the ground, the vanguard forces that had priority to advance to the town had already begun fighting on the periphery of the town. They encountered an infantry that had been assembled temporarily by the Storm Empire.

These infantrymen are not as fast as cavalry, nor as large as cavalry. There were only more than 200 people, and they had just assembled in the town, and they encountered the puppet infantry who came to occupy the town.

The fighting between the two sides was not terrible, because the puppets were still relatively clumsy in this kind of street fighting. After the loss of more than 30 puppets, there were not many soldiers of the Gale Empire in the town.

When the demon officer led the follow-up troops to this town, the puppet soldiers in the town had already begun to clean up.

Several soldiers carried weapons and armored soldiers who were killed, and threw them on the square one by one, making a bang.

Although the soldiers who were killed had armor on their bodies, they were not so sophisticated. Except for the armor on their armguards and calves, they only wore plate armor on their chests.

Similar defensive equipment can only be regarded as the level of light infantry. Even the standard armor of the original demon servant army is much stronger than this.

"Sir! Annihilate 204 enemy troops, we lost 37 puppet soldiers!" A puppet robot came over, stood at attention and saluted, and then reported it mechanically.

The demon officer returned a military salute, and then ordered: "Let the troops disperse and stay alert around the town! Take off the drone to keep reconnaissance! Set up the antenna at a high place to connect the communication with the landing site command!"

"It's all done! Sir!" The robot stood up and saluted again, mechanically replied.

On the roof of the tallest building, several puppet soldiers have erected huge communication antennas.

At a higher place, a drone is hovering in the air, keeping its due alert to the surroundings. The puppet troops have also dispersed, and only about half are left in the town, controlling all the intersections.

"No civilians resist, right?" The devil glanced at the native man standing beside him: "Haji! Go and bring some smarter people!"

"I...I am not Haji...I, I have a name." The native man seemed to want to argue, but his tone was soft as cotton.

"Okay, Haji, you will be called Haji from now on." The demon officer didn't give the native man a chance to struggle at all. He casually said something and set the matter down.

This is in line with his habit, because he would not discuss anything with a weak person before. What he decides is that for the weak, there is only one choice.

The translator quickly translated the demon officer's words to the native man, so the man opened his mouth, wanting to say something more.

But he looked at the puppet soldiers standing on his left and right, holding weapons, and finally changed his mind: "Well... sir... as you wish."