StarCraft: From the Weakest Race to the Interstellar Domination

Chapter Fifty-Seven The Great Counter-Offensive!!

The capital of the Third District.

Hearing of Lu Ming’s arrival, Yang Siyuan, the supreme consul of the Third District, rushed over in a furious manner.

Before that, Tang Siyi told Lu Ming about Yang Siyuan.

Lu Ming was also a little helpless about the fact that the residents of the Third District’s capital City Empire were unwilling to evacuate.

The Third District brought together nearly six hundred million inhabitants of the Empire.

If these people were unwilling to evacuate, Yang Siyuan really didn’t have ten power methods.

This is not that Yang Siyuan did not act, and Lu Ming will not blame Yang Siyuan for this.

After listening to Yang Siyuan’s story, Lu Ming decided to go and see the residents of the third district.

Under the protection of several Krieg soldiers, Lu Ming came to the gathering place of the crowd, which was not far from the front line of the third district, about a kilometer away.

After all, the third district is home to a huge population of 600 million, and every corner of the city is full of two skins.

Even if Yang Siyuan had the intention to evacuate these people to a safer place, there was nothing he could do.

“Your Majesty!”

Lu Ming and the others approached, and the crowd did not know who shouted.

The inhabitants of the Empire all stood up and saluted the landing.

At this time, many people in the crowd were wrapped in bandages, and the little bit of red could still be faintly seen in the bandages.

These were the people who had previously defended with the Dwarven Legion, more or less wounded, and in the open space behind the crowd, there were many corpses of the dead covered with white cloths.

“Your Majesty, when will those monsters be destroyed?”

“Your Majesty, we can also go to the battlefield!”

“Please bless these soldiers in combat.”

“Your Majesty, those abominable monsters can no longer turn over the storm!”

Lu Ming swept through the crowd in front of him one by one.

He found that there was sadness, pity, tenacity, and indomitability in the eyes of these people.

And the obvious fire of vengeance.

For this planetary defense war, the Third Zone has suffered too much.

These people watched with their own eyes as terrible monsters tore apart their own countrymen, and there was nothing they could do.

I could only hide far behind and watch.

The only thing they could do was pray to the great emperor that he would carry these soldiers.

And now, Lu Ming came.

The residents of the Third District finally have the main bone in their hearts, and the fire of revenge is burning.

They are eager to destroy those monsters and reclaim their homeland!

They are eager to avenge their fellow citizens!

Lu Ming said a few words of cold talk to the inhabitants of the Empire, and then returned to the tent with a heavy heart.

The desire of the inhabitants of the Empire for victory made his heart sink a little.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and this may be the truth.

To tell the truth, in the past, Lu Ming had always regarded the Terrans of Terra Star as an important strategic material.

After all, population was important to the Empire.

But today, after seeing these people with my own eyes.

Lu Ming found that these people were all living people, and they would also be angry and cry, and they would laugh.

This discovery made Lu Ming more determined his thoughts.

The Empire must be strong!

Think about the situation of the other Terran Starlords in the Endless Star Universe, making a living by selling out the population of their planet.

This scene made Lu Ming shudder.

Maybe those Terran Star Lords were helpless, and he had ten other reasons.

But this practice of selling the population and selling the native race to other star lords as coolies is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs.

Lu Ming didn’t want to be like those people.

In the third district, the sound of artillery fire outside was tremendous, and it did not stop for a moment.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was six o’clock in the evening.

Lu Ming simply ate some dinner pads to pad his stomach, and then called Tang Siyi, who had rested Hannah, to the tent.

In the tent was a table and a few chairs.

Lu Ming sat in the main seat and stretched out his hand to signal to everyone.

When everyone was seated, Lu Ming glanced around and slowly spoke.

“Planet Defense Battle I’m not going to drag on, I’ve decided to launch a counteroffensive tomorrow!”

According to the latest statistics, the casualties of the Ripper army are not small.

From the beginning of the Star Defense War, thanks to the Empire’s strong fire support, the Ripper army also suffered heavy losses.

Although Lu Ming’s side had killed more than 100,000 Kriger Death Corps, the results were also brilliant.

The army of the Ripper has been consumed layer by layer, and the strength of the army has been sharply reduced from the previous 1.5 million to about one million.

Although the number of Rippers was still large, Lu Ming’s 900,000 Kriger Death Corps was ready to go.

Next to it, there was Tang Siyi’s dwarf legion, and there was also the logistical weight of the empire that the origin did not go here.

So Lu Ming decided to counterattack.

Always passively defending, the ghost knows how long this planetary defense war will drag on for the Empire, and every day of delay will consume a huge amount of ammunition supplies.

Moreover, in Lu Ming’s heart, he did not intend to continue to pester.

After the end of the Star Defense War, he even became a member of the Endless Star Universe Multi-Star Lord.

At that time, the sky is high and the birds are flying, the sea is high with the fish leaping, and a broader stage is waiting for him.

With the blessing of black technology in the think tank, Lu Ming didn’t want to stay in the endless sea of stars outside Terra Star all day long was his ultimate goal.

In the tent, the crowd did not have any meaning to Lu Ming’s decision.

Everyone had long wanted to counterattack.

However, because of insufficient troops, it could only be in the passive defensive stage.

But now that the 900,000 Krig Death Legion has been assembled, it’s time to wipe out the Ripper.

“Xiao Lu. Cough, Lu Ming, do you have any battle plan? ”

Tang Siyi just wanted to call Xiao Luzi, after all, this name she had grown accustomed to shouting since she was a child.

But the next second, I felt that this occasion was not appropriate, so I temporarily changed my mouth.

“Battle Plan?”

Lu Ming shook his head.

In the face of absolute strength, the so-called tactics are just icing on the cake.

Of course, it can’t be said that there are no tactics, but Lu Ming’s tactics are relatively rough.

“The battle plan is simple, heavy fire advances to wash the ground, and the Krieger Death Corps is responsible for finishing.”

The corners of Lu Ming’s mouth revealed a sneering smile.

“I’d like to see if the king of those bugs is hard, or if my shells are hard!”

If it was a conventional weapon, Lu Ming might really have to work hard to face these tearers.

But unfortunately, he did not have a traditional weapon in his hands.

It is the black technology weapon in the think tank.

Especially in front of the laser gun, the tearer’s tricky armor is like paper paste.

Fragile!