1252 Luhmann's depression

Just as Burrison pondered the philosophical question of whether he was a human being or not, a man as beautiful as a flower walked up to him.

Yes, it's beauty - this man can only be described as beautiful, because he seems to be more enchanting than the female elves around him.

The man gave Burrison a military salute with the orchid finger, and then covered his mouth with a charming smile: "Chief of Staff of the 2nd Construction Corps, Shirley salutes you." ”

Harrot felt that one part of his body had reacted shamefully, so he could only bend slightly to hide his predicament.

Burrison coughed, then lowered his voice and ordered, "Don't look so disgusting, or I'll send you to the Green Building......"

He thought about it for a long time, and then found the more elegant word Qinglou in the divine language to express what he wanted to say.

The man named Shirley could only put away his twist, coughed, and said, "People don't want to, who says people prefer to be women?" ”

A man who is more charming than a woman, and a very dangerous demon man, is really ...... It's exciting.

Just as Harlot began to wonder if his orientation was no longer normal, he saw that Burrison was also slightly hunched over, and he smiled, unscrupulously.

Anyway, in the army, everyone is used to this kind of thing. It's okay to whistle at the female elves or something, and you usually don't really get beaten.

However, it is not that there are no unlucky people who have been chased by the female elves with long swords for a long time, and the entire military camp will be filled with a joyful atmosphere at this time.

In the next second, Harlot realized how speechless the combination in front of him was.

They have an orc woman who is even more grandfather than a man, a demon shemale who is more female than a woman, plus a female elf with pointed ears, and a werewolf, a disabled man with a mechanical arm......

"2,000 orc warriors, 100 elven warriors...... It's really strong. Burrison looked at the tablet on his arm and sighed.

Marvin wasn't at the landing site, so Burrison was apparently the Supreme Commander here again for the time being.

He looked at Sona, the commander of the Construction Legion, and ordered, "The Rock Empire has no intention of surrendering yet, Marven wants us to create some more pressure on them." ”

Finding the map he wanted on the tablet, Burrison pointed to a location on it, and instructed Sona and Iria: "Let your people press forward and defeat these natives in the best way of the natives, I think this may be a more intuitive pressure that they can understand." ”

Although the weapons of the puppet troops are strong, this kind of crushing makes the other party always think about how to fight back, and this mentality is really very familiar to the Ranhil Empire.

Whether it is facing an empire such as Arrant Dosson, or a magical empire such as the Holy Demon Empire, there are always people who feel that they can win with a little effort.

The three major illusions in life: melee combat is good for me, I can fight back, and she likes me...... No way? Even if you don't want to admit it? There are still countless people who have been recruited.

Now that the Rock Empire has its thoughts, it becomes easy to put pressure on them in a targeted manner.

Just beating them in what they think they are good at, and their faith will collapse? Their courage will be goneβ€”and they will give in, and rightfully so.

Lu Man has been feeling that his luck has really been very bad lately? Because he saw reinforcements from the Irlanhill Empire.

If he had seen the elves first, then he would have felt that the Orchid Hill Empire must be a beautiful one? Bustling? A desirable fairy country.

Unfortunately? What did he see first? It's an army of orcs from the Irlanhill Empire that passes through the city!

This army is full of tyranny? Height alone is enough to intimidate most enemy armies.

Orcs are a perennial second-place player in basketball in the Elanhill Empire, and they meet the Dragons in the finals every year, and then are beaten 152-73 to lift the runner-up trophy.

Of course, this does not affect the orcs to abuse the basketball teams of other races, and they play basketball teams of other races, which are basically 152 to 73.

As for the dwarves, they reject the sport of basketball, and their traditional advantage is 25 beers in a row......

The orcs, dressed in neat armor, still with hideous faces, held spears made of fine iron, lined up in four columns, and slowly walked forward.

The shiny tips of the spears, swaying slightly from side to side with their pace, formed a sharp and sharp forest.

"One, two, one! One, two, one! The sturdy officer who walked beside the queue with a long sword at his waist sang loudly and commanded the order, urging the brigade to move forward in an orderly manner.

Standing next to such a team, Luhmann felt the insignificance of his life. In the face of such an army, the human beings who use traditional cold weapons, the chances of victory are infinitely close to zero!

"How? What you see is just the weakest army in our empire. Marven smiled and said, "We only need to wave our hands lightly to destroy your city...... So, don't waste our patience. ”

"Big, adult......" After considering his words, Lu Man still felt that it was more direct and down-to-earth to use the word adult. First, such a title can show one's respect, and second, it can also be set up to be close to ......

He paused and continued to Marven: "I ...... I think...... After observing the next battle, go and persuade General Falk to dismiss the army. ”

For Luhmann, this is simply a sight that he can only see when he dreams. Humans, as suzerains, drive armies as terrible as the devil to fight for themselves.

Such a scene not only embodies the dignity of human beings, but also highlights the strength of human beings, which is simply a dream-like scene.

Luhmann felt that if he could become a human in such an empire, he would be very happy. So he decided to try, to try to persuade General Fokker not to try to resist again.

"Yes!" Marven nodded slightly without any hesitation and turned to leave the street. Lu Man cautiously followed behind him, his expression more cautious and solemn.