Chapter 592: The Time Is Ripe

There are quite a few guard generals who have the same idea as Li Dun. Judging from the intelligence collected every day, it is the most appropriate time to launch an attack on the South Australia Army of the Black Three Reichs.

But their relationship with the sovereign was not as familiar as Li Dun's, so naturally no one dared to raise any objections.

It was really uncomfortable to hold back, the chief generals of several legions gathered together to conduct offensive and defensive drills on the sand table, and had a good time.

"Hey, I have memorized the terrain of the Three Black Empires. When do you think the lord will order an attack?"

"How the hell do I know? Am I holding back too?"

"Wori, can you not mention this matter? Come on, come on, kill another game!"

In the command center, a group of army masters carrying stars on their shoulders were discussing boredly.

"You motherfuckers, you open-mouthed fathers, shut-mouthed mothers, who did you learn from? Huh?" Li Yunpeng came from outside with a dark face. The personal quality of this group of fierce generals under his command is worrying.

Seeing the lord of the country coming, everyone immediately dropped the baton in their hands and stood in a row without looking sideways.

I thought to myself, who did you learn from? Don’t you have any points in your heart?

"All of you are the mainstay of the empire after all, representing the face of the empire, exhaling fragrance every day, are you ashamed? Huh?"

No one dared to refute Li Yunpeng's reprimand.

"Get out of here, copy the civilized quotations 10 times by yourself, check it tomorrow morning, who the hell can't finish copying, I have to smoke him!"

Generals: "..."

"yes!"

Listening to the familiar tone, after all, they didn't dare to say the idea of ​​asking the Lord to copy it, so they ran away in despair.

The military masters were scolded by Li Yunpeng, and they took their punishments and left. The people in the command center all blushed and felt uncomfortable.

My lord, who is a thief playing with the words of tiger and wolf, suddenly became strict with his subordinates, he was really caught off guard.

Li Yunpeng looked at his subordinates who fled in a hurry, and sneered in his heart. If he didn't find something for these boys to do, he might be sick.

"Reporting to my lord, the Imperial Academy of Sciences, Mr. Photonic Machine reported that the photonic computer has also been successfully developed, please check it."

Li Yunpeng was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. With the photonic computer, the computing power will be greatly improved, and the scale of unmanned war equipment will expand unprecedentedly.

"Okay, take my congratulations and order the photon machine to have enough computing power to command two million unmanned war equipment to fight within one month!"

"yes!"

Everything in the Doom Empire is developing in an orderly manner.

At this time, Emond, with his millions under his command, was collecting mineral resources everywhere, waiting for the industrial production center to be in place to start production.

For Li Yunpeng, it would be great to have millions of free laborers! Why interrupt their hard work ahead of time? Wouldn't it be nice to pick the fruit directly when the time is right?

Edmond, who didn't know it, was still immersed in the joy of Atadi's willingness to help.

In order to boost morale and improve mining efficiency, he had to lead by example. Now, he is doing physical work with his front facing the loess and his back facing the sky.

"Commander, take a break."

"No, I can't rest. The soldiers are watching us. Not only can I not rest, but you also have to complete your tasks. I have to check at night. If I can't finish, I won't have food or sleep!"

Everyone: "..."

Made, let no one live. Recently, she has been in a state of panic and running for her life. It has been a long time since she took a breath.

Just now, there was some hope, and Edmond ordered everyone to mine again. This day is really unbearable.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t eat enough, you have to measure the water you drink, and you can only sleep for three or four hours a day. You are so tired that your back hurts, you are exhausted, and you are really in a trance.

However, if you complain in your heart, you will complain, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and everyone knows it.

Working harder now is also for my own life to live, and even to regain everything I lost.

Thinking of this, the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts gradually disappeared, and they began to work hard.

On the side of the Moyang Imperial Guard Army, the soldiers of the whole army were either hiding in radiation-proof tents, eating barbecue and drinking beer, or doing routine training.

Life is a little boring. The soldiers of the guard army often look at the Three Black Empires from afar, envious of the group of South Australian soldiers who have the opportunity to vent their energy every day, counting on their fingers when they will be liberated.

"Hey!" A guard soldier took a bite of the fresh and fat chicken leg and asked, "Captain, you said that it was described in the newspaper that the South Australian soldiers only have half a steamed bun and half a bottle of water every day. Is it true?"

"Fart, the Military Intelligence Bureau never spreads false information, of course it is true!"

"Oh, that's great, can you lose a catty a day like this? Haha..."

The team leader was speechless, "Do you want to lose weight?"

"I don't want to!"

"Then why do you ask the enemy if he is full?"

"Oh, it's okay, I think the chicken legs in my hand will taste good when I think they have nothing to eat, otherwise I will get tired of eating, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Captain: "..."

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The two diametrically opposed days of the Nan'ao Kingdom and the Moyang Empire passed quickly.

When several sets of industrial production equipment aided by the Nanmen II aliens arrived, the situation changed suddenly.

All the soldiers of the South Australian Army, who forgot to sleep and eat, exchanged their hard work and sweat for a mountain of various industrial raw materials, which were piled up around the industrial production center at this time.

"It's time, it's finally time."

"I don't have to work so hard anymore."

"I want to go home, go back to South Australia and have a full meal."

During this month, many people even died suddenly due to overwork. Looking back now, many South Australian soldiers burst into tears.

But, today, that's all over.

The industrial production equipment assisted by alien friends has arrived. These few pieces of equipment will continuously produce various equipment, so that the army can regain the lost territory and revive the glory of South Australia!

Everyone has beautiful longings and expectations, as if everything is right in front of them, and tomorrow will happen naturally.

Woo--!

Sudden! A shrill air defense siren sounded.

Edmund trembled, what's the situation, the Doom Yang Empire, which has been silent for a month, is launching trouble at this time?

"Quick, quick! Cover the industrial production equipment and launch a counterattack immediately!"

"Everyone, please rest assured! Industrial production equipment can be used for production as long as it is connected, and our logistics supplies can be fully satisfied. Let the Moyang Empire learn a lesson and let them know that South Australia is not so easy to mess with!"

"yes!"

It was indeed the forces of the Mo Yang Empire that invaded the South Australia National Army.

But it is not the guard army, but densely packed unmanned war equipment.

Two million pieces of unmanned war equipment, covering all fields of land, sea and air, came from the north of the Three Black Empires.

The South Australian soldiers hurriedly responded to the battle, and the fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Human fighters are most afraid of unmanned war equipment. They are not afraid of pain or death. Their only mission is to use all their strength to destroy the enemy.

And the endless numbers make people desperate. This is a defensive game where everyone only has one chance.

"Sir, the enemy's firepower is too strong! We can't stand it anymore!"

"Hold it! Hold it! Support will be here soon!"

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