My Empire

  Looking at the combat report sent by Burrison, Maher passed the tablet computer to the adjutant next to him on the flagship bridge of the expeditionary fleet.

The adjutant saw the above. After preparing for a new round of ground offensive, Burrison said anxiously: "How is it too troublesome? Use electromagnetic guns to bomb the target area in a high orbit. The problem can be solved."

  Although the accuracy is not particularly high, it is not the first time that they have used naval guns to cover the surface of the planet. The effect is very good, and it can destroy more than 90% of the ground targets.

  If you use the electromagnetic cannon to aim at the vicinity of the opponent’s capital, you can almost complete a large-scale killing.

  According to computer evaluation, only one salvo can wipe out the opponent's ground population of more than 50,000. Two salvos can increase this number to 120,000, and three salvos can cost the opponent 300,000 people!

   Regardless of the number of times, shelling directly to the target area completely silent, you can turn the most essential part of an empire into scorched earth, with a population loss of more than one million, and directly lose the ability to war.

  In this way, only a few cannonballs are needed to conquer the planet in a short period of time. At that time, just like dealing with the demons, enslaving the remaining natives can complete the conquering work here.

  According to the calculation of the computer, the implementation of this plan will take no more than 10 days.

Maher was taken aback for a moment, then his face was full of mockery: "Completely solve the problem? The local indigenous people will lose at least 200,000 people. If the plan of unlimited shelling is implemented, the loss will be increased by ten times! This is the operation , When can we trust these indigenous people?" Update the fastest mobile terminal::

  His Majesty Chris wants these natives to reach a usable state as soon as possible, because pure population expansion does not make much sense for the Ailan Hill Empire.

  What the Ailan Hill Empire lacks is a usable population, not a lack of labor like slaves.

  Low-level labor can be replaced by puppets, and a little more advanced? There are also demons who can't be trusted can use them in large quantities.

What the empire lacks? Is to expand the loyal middle-level management system in a short time? That is to say? The population that can be used just like the elves, the dwarves, and the orcs.

  As the commander of the fleet? Maher has received repeated instructed messages from the top.

  What he has to do is to **** the fleet that shuttles between the two places and ensure the absolute safety of the landing troops. So? He was not in a hurry to grab the merits of the Marines? The credit did not belong to him.

Therefore, he continued: "Over time, these indigenous people will eventually come into contact with God’s words. At that time, they will be mixed with us? Just like our mortals? At that time, it will take a long time to distinguish these indigenous people. time."

"We conquer here, and ultimately use the population here. If we can spend a short time and use relatively peaceful means to rule here, then we can let these indigenous people? As soon as possible to integrate into our empire." I looked at myself. His adjutant, he also explained.

  While explaining? He looked out of the porthole. There, there is a transport ship that has just arrived? The side of the transport ship's hull like a mountain is a huge? A huge golden eagle emblem like a small town.

  What is carried on this transport ship? Is the wasteland army formed by the orcs and the elves? Not only can these groups fight, they can also be put into construction immediately.

  They are no longer an army in a pure sense, but a construction army that is responsible for a series of tasks such as land reclamation and stationing.

  This trick was learned from Huaxia, and it is also the crystallization of Huaxia’s wisdom. With such a legion, it won't be long before this place can no longer be separated from the Ailan Hill Empire.

  Thinking of this, Maher retracted his gaze and continued: "At that time, they are trustworthy and can be used immediately. This is the result that your majesty wants."

The adjutant knew that his thoughts were too sloppy, so he nodded and said, "Well, what you said makes sense! Then we will stay on this **** track quietly and wait for the news of victory from the ground. Maybe. It’s two months, maybe three months, maybe two years."

   "Don't worry! It won't take two years as long, because your majesty's patience is limited!" Maher smiled and said confidently.

  Because he knows that not only him, but His Majesty Chris will not let a lonely planet make noise for such a long time. If the ground forces cannot solve the problem as quickly as possible, then Chris will choose simpler and more rude means to solve the problem on Planet Hope 2.

  Although, Chris really hopes that the aborigines on this planet can become a population that can be put into use immediately, but if things don’t work as expected, he will also change his views.

  At that time, the entire planet will become a slave planet, and the man on it will become the lowest Ailanhill just like the devil.

  The lowest class...... which means that these people do not have many powers of the civilians of the Ailan Hill Empire. For example, the right to immigration, such as the right to identity...

  Without the right to identity, it means that they can freely buy and sell. As long as they have the relevant documents, they can be resold as merchandise, cruel and cold-blooded.

  Unfortunately, no one has questioned this law, because before the Alanhill Empire, only demon slaves can freely buy and sell, but they have no right to oppose it.

   "I hope so, but I really hope that the natives ignore your majesty's mercy and make trouble until the last minute." The adjutant felt that sooner or later the fleet would still be needed to clean up the mess, so he still said.

"What then? I was baptized by the electromagnetic cannon, repented, and finally gave the credit to us, let the ground troops cry home?" Maher also didn't feel that there was something wrong with his men's desire for war, so he opened. a joke.

   "Hahaha, I hope so. I really want to see how those ground troops came back crying." The adjutant laughed and said along Maher.

  Mashir shook his head slightly, and said to his adjutant: “As the empire continues to expand, the space fleet is now the core force of the empire. We don’t need to fight for anything, because everything is ours.”

  As he spoke, the transport ship not far away had already started to reenter the cabin and detached from the hull, then activated the main thruster and flew towards low orbit.