Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 378 Mass production of chips, horror (55)

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"Could it be that our intelligence has made a mistake?!"

"This is obviously a desolate star, how could it be the old base of those guys?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, the head of the second army asked again.

From this point, it can be seen that there is a gap between the two legion commanders.

No matter in any respect, the gap between them cannot be filled by a piece of armor casually.

One is the commander of the Armored Legion with the ability to command, and the other is just a little clever guy!

Sure enough, as his words fell, the other two legion commanders looked over with a mysterious expression.

"..." How could they work with such a stupid guy?
"Humph!"

"Do you think that Ares's intelligence system will go wrong?"

"Some words, you'd better think carefully; otherwise, it will bring you great danger."

The head of the First Legion couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then once again set his sights on the messy characters in front of him.

"All of them, land!"

After thinking for a while, he gave the order.

"boom!"

The spaceship roared, and slowly landed on the desolate star in the distance.

"Crack!"

The hatch opened, and the extremely desolate planet appeared in front of everyone; to be precise, this situation was caused by a huge attack.

"Very strong energy fluctuations, a large battle definitely took place in this place!"

"Look, these ravines and cracks are all caused by the spaceship in the main attack mode."

"Perhaps, before us, someone has already destroyed all the bases on the planet in front of us."

"But who is going to fight in front of us?"

Before the head of the first army finished speaking, the head of the patrol army followed suit.

"Perhaps, those barren star bandits destroyed their respective bases before they set off to avoid future troubles."

"It's not impossible to fight desperately!"

Listening to the answer of the head of the patrolling army, the expression of the head of the first army gradually became strange.

Don't forget, their mission this time is to destroy the base on this planet, so as to avoid being used by other barren star bandits.

If this huge base is occupied by some other barren star bandits.

Then in an instant, a deformed planet will be formed again, and thus it will once again cross this galaxy.

No matter in any respect, these obstacles must be destroyed at the root.

"Our mission has been completed!"

I don't know how long it has passed, the head of the first army seemed to have thought clearly, and then said in a dull voice.

This can't help but make the faces of the other two legion commanders change!
In Ares, false reporting of mission results is not much worse than a command error.

If King Peel notices, then what awaits them is definitely death and annihilation.

However, reporting the truth, the result obtained is not much worse than annihilation.

"The order is passed, the task is completed, retreat!"

After a little hesitation, the two nodded heavily.

"Buzz!"

The fleet of spaceships started up again, turned and headed back in the direction of Ares.

From this moment on, it indicates that the war between the two forces has officially ended.

With the destruction of the Wild Star Bandit Alliance, Ares' vitality was severely injured and ended.

This war caused the already chaotic order in the Milky Way to collapse and destroy it.

……

"King, the head of the First Legion has already destroyed the bases of those barren star bandits, and they are on their way back!"

Looking at the figure on the throne, the commander of the third army stood aside respectfully like a bodyguard at the moment, waiting for the order to be delivered.

"it is good!"

"Let the person in charge of the scientific research department come in!"

King Peel slowly opened his eyes, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, as if they were a manufactured mechanical device.

There is only a procedural system, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Yes!"

The commander of the third army took the order to leave, and after only a few breaths, several figures in blue robes appeared in the palace in a hurry.

"Wang, the scientific research department is waiting for your call!"

Several people raised their hands in salute, then bowed and stood up.

"Starnuclear weapons, can they be mass-produced?"

After a dull moment, King Peel asked in a cold voice.

The Aphas must use taboo things like star nuclear weapons to damage or even destroy it.

And the two star nuclear weapons in his hands were prepared for Lin Ming, so naturally he couldn't use them casually.

Therefore, King Peel, who seems to be insane at the moment, wants to manufacture a large number of star nuclear weapons to deal with the legendary big killer like the Aphas.

"... Wang, such taboo things as star nuclear weapons cannot be mass-produced at all!"

"If we can reduce the power contained in it, then there may be a high chance of mass production."

"But if the power contained is reduced, the destructive power it causes will be reduced a lot!"

Listening to King Peel's inquiry, a figure similar to a member of the First Council appeared to report.

He is the person in charge of controlling the scientific research department on Ares. Although he does not have any military rank rights, his status is much higher than those of the legion commanders.

After all, all their armor assembly is fully assembled after they are manufactured by their hands, and even the repair department of the spaceship is under his control.

It can be said that he is the only existence that King Peel allowed him to control the two departments.

It's not that he has no ambition, but that he has always been obsessed with scientific research and has no intention of chasing power at all.

"Is there any way to form a mass production line without reducing the power contained?"

Listening to his answer, King Peel's eyes became gloomy again, he paused slightly, and asked again.

"Wang, there is no way to mass-produce it yet!"

"However, we have found a way to mass-produce the W chip; although its power has been weakened, it can also instantly make a person unconscious."

"After these days of manufacturing, more than 8000 pieces have been manufactured and can be called at any time!"

The figure shook his head slightly, and instead handed over a small storage device to King Peel, which stored more than 8000 mass-produced W chips.

Looking at the densely packed chips, King Peel's gloomy eyes became a little brighter.

More than 8000 W chips, that is, more than 8000 soldiers who only obey their own orders.

Naturally, those barren star bandits can also be used.

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(End of this chapter)