Successors of all mankind

"Ok?"

The commander glanced sideways at him, and the adjutant paused for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening, and said in a fawning tone:

"My mistake, Your Excellency! Radar reports that someone has arrived, what do you think?"

"Who is it?"

The adjutant looked at his terminal and then said:

"It's General Newman's troops; the frontline scouts have already confirmed it."

General Newman, one of their allies nearby.

"Ah, Newman. That kid was barely scraping by before, and yet he's been promoted to general, just like me. Really..."

As he was speaking, the commander suddenly paused, then said:

"Are they friendly forces?"

“Count? Those are Lord Newman’s troops!”

The adjutant didn't hear what Yu Le said; he didn't understand the situation at all.

The commander sprang up from his chair with a somersault, then braced himself against the control panel, staring intently ahead, and said quickly:

“There are many traitors among us. That official was supposed to escort this list to His Highness the Crown Prince, and they had barely left when that bastard Newman showed up. Who do you think they could be?”

"Quickly, confirm their identity with Shenji!"

“Earl? I still don’t understand?”

"Never mind that, quickly confirm with Shenji whether he is friend or foe. The lord has actually already deciphered the list and handed it over to Shenji, it's just that it's being publicly stated that it hasn't been deciphered yet!"

"Newman, the timing of these two events is too coincidental! Hurry up!"

The commander's mind was filled with Yu Le's words: 'If we let them get close, we won't be as safe as we are now!'

The adjutant finally realized what was happening and hurriedly checked with the diviner and the church.

Meanwhile, Yule, who had already arrived at its flagship, also received a message from Pandora.

"Sir, I have ordered the nearest aliens to approach as you requested. And that idiot is starting to confirm the identity of our 'friendly forces'."

"The broadcast center is requesting your instructions. May we begin testing?"

Yu Le paused for a moment, then nodded.

Pandora then said with unparalleled joy:

"As you wish, sir, let us enjoy these aliens killing each other!"

As the core of the signal tower, Shenji immediately issued Yule's order to the anxious commander of Silver Flower Town:

They are the enemy!

Upon seeing the reply from Shenji, the adjutant almost stopped in his tracks:

"My lord, they are the enemy!"

Upon hearing these words, the commander immediately slammed his fist into the button that had been prepared beforehand.

Silver Flower Town is an air defense fortress, with twenty-seven giant rum gun emplacements serving as mid- to long-range anti-aircraft firepower.

These rum gun emplacements are not relics of human time.

These are defense systems that France built itself two hundred years ago, with designs derived from reverse engineering of relics from the past.

The core principle was restored by the technical priests of the Human Machine Teaching from a backup database of a damaged machine.

Based on this, the air defense array for Yinhua Town was designed.

However, the Rum Battery was ultimately just a product of imitation.

It structurally mimics old-fashioned electromagnetic accelerator weapons, but in terms of materials, manufacturing processes, and energy conversion efficiency, it falls far short of any similar system observable in human remains.

It has a shorter lifespan, requires more frequent maintenance, and will issue an overheat warning after three minutes of continuous firing. Its initial velocity is also only about one-tenth of that of similar weapons designed in the human era.

Even today, the technical priests who participated in the demobilization of the technology still doubt that it was actually a weapon.

But in any case, this thing is deadly enough for the modern world!

The main structure of each Rum Battery is embedded deep in the fortress foundation, encased in psionic reinforced concrete several meters thick, with the muzzles only protruding above the ground as low metal domes.

When the dome slides open, the twin-barreled gun below will slowly rise to complete self-check, charging, locking, and firing.

The approaching Newman troops noticed the activation of the artillery batteries, but they were only puzzled and did not react otherwise.

They didn't even bother to ask, let alone avoid it.

So, unsurprisingly.

As the cannons began firing, a deafening roar echoed throughout Silver Flower Town.

The first volley of bullets trailed white contrails across the sky, precisely covering the center of General Newman's formation.

In just one round, the entire Newman force lost four-fifths of its personnel!

Watching the Newman troops crash to their deaths, Commander Hel burst into unimaginable maniacal laughter:

"Hahahaha! You damn bastard, trying to fool me! Hahaha, die!"

The surviving Newman troops, in a panic, tried to contact Silverflower Town.

Looking at the illuminated signal light, the adjutant said:

“Your Excellency, they are trying to contact us.”

The commander, who had rendered the opponent almost powerless in a single round, said smugly:

"Take it!"

Anyway, the second round of preheating and charging is still needed.

Once the call was connected, the roar from inside almost shattered the commander's eardrums.

This made the other person nonchalantly stick out their little finger and pick at their ear.

"You bunch of lunatics! You actually killed Lord Newman! Look carefully, who are we? We're allies! We're allies!"

"You'll be court-martialed, you madman!"

This made the commander look at his adjutant with amusement:

"Oh, humans, they still think they haven't been exposed!"

The adjutant also laughed:

"Yes, Your Excellency, they are absolutely stupid."

Looking at the turret, which was almost fully charged, the commander took the microphone and slowly said:

"You fools have already been exposed, yet you still think you've covered your tracks perfectly?"

"What? What's been exposed?"

The other party's doubts only made the commander laugh even more sneer:

"Still pretending!"

"You're clearly feigning surrender! Tell me, what has exposed you?"

The other party seemed to be in a state of great shock, so much so that after a moment, a deafening roar erupted:

"Have you gone mad?"

How could we possibly be a fraudulent surrender?

The commander was too lazy to explain to the other party, so he simply pressed the button. Amidst the bursts of fire, the last remaining members of the Newman fleet turned into fireworks.

Gazing at the fireworks in the sky, the commander said with delight:

"I might already be a viscount. I hope a few more of them come, so I can solidify my position as an earl!"

In fact, this will indeed be just as he wishes.

After confirming the complete annihilation of the Newman fleet, the strategist in the signal tower reported everything to the technical priests.

Of course, the confirmed information about Silver Flower Town was concealed.

Upon seeing the message transmitted from the terminal, the tech priests immediately changed their expressions:

"The garrison of Silver Flower Town has defected?"

"Is there a communication problem?"

"Get in touch with them!"

The church's communications, or rather, its inquiries, quickly reached the commander.

As soon as the call connected, the technical priest's furious rant came through:

"What's wrong with you? Why did you attack your own forces? You've caused your crown prince to lose a fleet and a general!"

The Tech Priest's anger almost pierced the sky.

It could be on the other end of the phone, inside the command center in Silver Flower Town.

The commander, Herl, who was being 'scolded', was all smiles.

Because what he heard was:

"Well done, General Hell! Those despicable traitors had no idea they'd been exposed. You dealt a heavy blow to their arrogance!"

General Hell, who felt he had secured his viscountship and could become an earl at any moment, immediately said:

“Serving the Crown Prince and the elders of the church is what I should do; it is nothing to boast about, sir!”

But the technical priest in the signal tower was furious.

Because on the other end of the microphone, 'General Hell' addressed them righteously, enunciating each word clearly:

"I will forever be loyal to the Sun King, and I will forever despise you cult lackeys with twisted beliefs! Bring it on, I will shed my last drop of blood for the royal family in the name of humanity!"

Chapter 95 repeats the instruction from humans (3k).

The technical priest stared blankly at the line of text on the communication terminal panel that indicated the transmission had ended for a long time.

A colleague next to him glanced over and then subconsciously took a half step back.

Then, in disbelief, they all said:

"What did he say?"

"He said he would shed his last drop of blood for the royal family and, in the name of humanity, denounce us as heretics!"

Every word hit their sore spots precisely.

Especially the last part.

The existence of sinful cultivators is ultimately known only to a small number of people.

The vast majority of church members are completely unaware of the church's thoughts.

I had no idea they would choose to stand against humanity.

They have always considered themselves glorious human believers and servants of the divine planner.

And now, a guy who betrayed them is denouncing them as heretics in the name of faith.

This is truly a reversal of the natural order!

His companion was also stunned with anger and remained speechless for a long time.

Silver Flower Town is indeed a strategic location, and its firepower is quite formidable.

But what gave him the right to do it?

Now the whole of France is under their control. How dare he, who has no support, jump out!

What did he think those broken cannons could do?

"Deploy the Guardians and crush this bastard!"

The technical priest didn't sound like a high-ranking religious figure.

In reality, this is a misconception created by the name.