Star Wars: From The Weakest Human Race to the Interstellar Domination

boom! boom! boom!

The Krieg Death Corps formed several phalanxes and slowly walked in front of Lu Ming.

Feeling the momentum of the Krieg Death Corps up close, Lu Ming was a little stunned.

Damn oppression!

After a brief review, Lu Ming met with the commander of the Krieg Death Corps in the palace hall.

"Is that all you wear?"

Lu Ming stepped off the throne and looked at the figure in front of him.

Wearing a dark gray waterproof military coat and a skeleton-like gas mask, he dressed like other soldiers, without the slightest difference.

This is such a ghost!

Show me how handsome your military coats are?

"Remove the mask!"

Regarding Lu Ming's order, the commander in front of him took off his gas mask and helmet without any hesitation.

A head of golden hair was scattered, and a face with soft lines but a valiant appearance was revealed under the mask.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming was confused.

Under that skeleton-like gas mask is a blond cute girl?

In the past life of Shui Tieba, some people said that Krieg's soldiers were all handsome men and beautiful women, and the reason was very reasonable.

The home planet of the Krieg Death Corps was washed away, and the entire planet was smoky, so they covered themselves tightly with military coats and gas masks, so their complexions were very white.

Secondly, Krieg soldiers are artificially bred to 'ripen', young!

Coupled with artificial genetic interference, bodybuilding is naturally not a problem.

So, be bold, there are handsome men and beautiful women under the masks of Krieg soldiers.

For this analysis, at first Lu Ming did not believe it.

After all, this is so inconsistent.

But now the blond and blue-eyed cute girl is in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

No one knew what was hidden under the gas masks of Krieg soldiers, just like Lu Ming never imagined that this commander was actually a cute girl.

Lu Ming complained in his heart, but his face was not obvious.

Not to mention, it is much more pleasing to the eye after taking off the mask.

That's right, the Krieg Death Corps is because the hometown was washed and the place is full of smoke, so gas masks and military coats are standard.

Your hometown hasn't been washed yet, you're wearing a fart mask.

Don't you get bored?

"What is your name?"

"Number 01, Your Majesty!"

Hearing Lu Ming's words, the blonde commander straightened his body, gave Lu Ming a military salute, and answered loudly.

good!

energetic!

It's just a little bit of an ear.

Lu Ming complained in his heart.

"I'm not asking for your number, I'm asking for your name."

In the past life, many people had a deep misunderstanding of the Krieg Death Corps.

Many people think that Krieger has only a number, is a cloned cannon fodder, and has no feelings.

But this is totally wrong!

The soldiers of the Krieg Death Corps are not without names, on the contrary, they also have names, just like normal people.

They are not clones, but normal people who have been "ripened" by biotechnology.

They are different in appearance, male and female, and have their own feelings.

It's just that the feelings of Krieg soldiers are blocked by this gas mask.

Coupled with the belief of Krieg soldiers that "death is redemption", many people have misunderstood the Krieg Death Corps.

"Hannah Andry, Your Majesty!"

The voice of the answer is still so...spirit!

So that Lu Ming was a little uncomfortable.

The Krieg soldiers in his mind were always silent, whether in peacetime or in battle.

There are no screams before the charge, no screams of death, just silence and loyalty to the Empire.

Emm~ The real hammer, Krieg soldiers are all autistic patients.

Just as Hannah answered her number the first time she was asked her name.

Most of the Krieg Death Corps soldiers have names, but they feel that names are worthless to them.

Instead, the string of numbered numbers that represent their identity is more valuable.

At least that string of numbers will be recorded on the list of war dead.

"Does your legion have a name?"

"No, Your Majesty!"

"Okay, then you will be called the Krieg Death Corps in the future."

The naming of the legion was decided so happily by Lu Ming.

No way, for this corps, apart from the name of Krieg, Lu Ming really can't think of any other title.

"When did you form?"

Lu Ming was a little curious.

"The moment we feel the will of the great Emperor, Your Majesty!"

Well, feelings are the moment when you officially become the master of the planet.

I have to say that some of the rules of Endless Xingyu are still very friendly.

The novice protection period is only one month. If the novice is allowed to form a corps, one month may not be enough.

Not to mention preparing for the defense of the planet in the future.

"So you're all new recruits?"

Lu Ming looked at Andri with interest.

Although the other party is very similar to the Krieg Death Corps in his impression, or exactly the same.

But the soldiers of the Krieg Death Corps were trained from an early age.

But Hannah said that they were just formed, and they didn't know how far they were from Krieger in his impression.

"We are all veterans, Your Majesty!"

"Veteran? Didn't you just form? Why are you a veteran?"

Lu Ming looked at Hannah suspiciously.

Did he get it wrong?

"We are veterans, Your Majesty."

Hannah's blue eyes flickered slightly, and she repeated the answer just now.

Rarely, Lu Ming saw a trace of grievance on Hannah's face.

This was the first time since Hannah came in that she showed such a vivid expression.

Lu Ming wanted to say something else, and suddenly thought of a stalk about Krieger.

‘Welcome to the new recruits, you will join the front line under the leadership of the veterans. ’

'what? You ask when he enlisted? ’

'It was three o'clock yesterday afternoon! ’

Although this is a stalk, it also reflects how high the battle loss rate of the Krieg Death Corps is.

Thinking of the battle loss rate, Lu Ming suddenly thought of Krieger's fighting style.

"Hannah, let me ask you, how will you fight the enemy's fortifications?"

"charge!"

"How about the enemy's heavy firepower?"

"charge!"

"What about the hail of bullets?"

"charge!"

Hearing Hannah's answer, Lu Ming's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

"What about ten dead and no life?!"

Hannah looked at Lu Ming earnestly and firmly, and said persistently, "Charge!"

"If you charge over, you will die, or you will give it for nothing. Are you going to charge too?"

"We are not afraid of death, Your Majesty!"

Yes, you are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of you dying~

According to whether you are charging or on the way of charging, will I soon become a bare commander? !

PS: Sixth shift, I beg the big guys for more support, please~~~*

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