Harold adjusted his mechanical arm and complained to his comrades, "The Marines are not human, are they? ”

"You just know? Before the Marine Corps was not human, now we are interstellar paratroopers, so we can only not be human. A soldier complained helplessly.

Parking next to them was a Type 99 main battle tank...... Who would have thought that today, when spaceships are flying all over the sky, ground forces such as interstellar paratroopers will still have such backward equipment as their main battle weapons.

Actually, this is not bad, because on some planets of the Irlanhill Empire, the garrisons are still using cheaper T-72 tanks, and in some places, there are even T-72 tanks.

There was no way, because the Iran Hill Empire was expanding so fast that many weapons and equipment did not have time to be produced.

It's a strange time, so strange that it is possible to complete the transformation and development of a planet in one morning, while the empire can only produce less than one spaceship.

Almost all of the production capacity has been allocated to the most urgently needed aspects, so some minor aspects have not developed substantially in 3 years.

For example, many ground combat units in the Iran Hill Empire still use UH-60 transport helicopters.

Who would have thought that the first landing force would arrive on Planet Hope 2 with these outdated ground equipment.

I even heard that five A-10 attack aircraft were brought in together, which were used for ground support.

Anyway, as if the old things were given away for free, the General Logistics Department of the Orchid Hill Empire sent all the strange rags that could be found to the "front line".

"They don't want to think that the shipping costs of sending these junks over may be more expensive than making them." Harold's manipulator clenched his fists and released his five fingers, repeating several times until he was satisfied.

The soldier sitting next to him shook his head and said with a smile: "They can't find anything serious either, there is nothing too good to do." ”

The best equipment must be reserved for the main forces stationed near Ellan Ciris, and secondly, some for the border guards.

Anyway, for the current territory of the Irlanhill Empire, no amount of advanced weapons and equipment produced is enough.

This time, the confrontation on the front line was not violent, and everyone knew that the other party only had cold weapons, which belonged to the state of bullying.

It is precisely because of this that there is a logistics department, which allocates some weapons and equipment that are not needed to the interstellar paratrooper units participating in this operation.

"Okay, the landing ground has been opened up, and those robots and demons who are not afraid of death are already operating on the surface of the planet, it's our turn." An officer scurried down the narrow aisle, shouting a shout to his men.

They were the third group of airborne troops, and it had been confirmed that the other side had no defensive artillery fire, so the danger was close to zero.

Compared with the previous airborne troops, the third group of them landed more like an exercise. The task is actually very simple, get to the ground, drop the heavy weapons and equipment, and ...... Stand by in place.

"Detectors show that there is a strong magical aura here, but the locals are not using these resources. It's a bit of a waste. A magician looked at the data display on his arm and said disdainfully.

As he spoke, the reentry chamber in which they were located had broken away from the transport ship that was transporting them and began to fall to the ground along a predetermined trajectory.

With a slight bump, the boosters had ignited, and on their sideboards, some re-entry compartments likewise began to descend.

……

On the ground, the vanguard that had given priority to the town had already started a battle on the outskirts of the town. They were confronted by an infantry force improvised by the Tempest Empire.

These infantry were not as fast as the cavalry, nor were they as huge in size. There were only about 200 of them, and as soon as they assembled in the town, they were confronted by the puppet infantry who had come to occupy the town.

The battle between the two sides was not too fierce, because the puppets were still clumsy in this kind of street fighting. After losing more than 30 puppets, there are not many Tempest Empire soldiers left in the town.

By the time the demon officer led the follow-up troops to the town, the puppet soldiers in the town had already begun to clean up.

Several soldiers, carrying the slain soldiers in armor on their backs, threw them one after another in the square, making a thudding sound.

The slain soldiers were armoured, but not very well-made, and they wore plate armor only on their chests, except for the armours and calves.

Similar defensive equipment can only be regarded as the level of light infantry. Even the standard armor of the original Demon Servant Army is much stronger than this.

"Sir! Annihilated 204 enemy troops, and lost 37 puppet soldiers on our side! A puppet robot walked over, saluted, and mechanically reported.

The demon officer returned a military salute and then commanded, "Spread out the troops and keep watch around the town!" Take off the drone to keep scouting! Erect antennas at high places, connect communication with the command of the landing site! ”

"It's all done! Sir! The robot saluted again and replied mechanically.

On the roof of the tallest building, several puppet soldiers had erected huge communication antennas.

Higher up, a drone is hovering in the air, keeping due watch over its surroundings. The puppet forces have also dispersed, and only about half of them remain in the town, controlling all the intersections.

"There's no civilian resistance, is it?" The demon glanced at the native man standing beside him: "Haji! Go and bring some smarter people! ”

"I ...... My name is not Haji...... I, I have a name. The native man seemed to want to argue something, but his tone was as soft as cotton.

"Okay, Haji, you'll be called Haji from now on." The demon officer didn't give the native man a chance to struggle at all, and he casually said a word and settled the matter.

This is in line with his habit, because he would not discuss anything with a weak person before. What he decides, for the weak, is only to bear a choice.

The translator quickly translated the demonic officer's words to the native man, who opened his mouth to say something more.

However, he looked at the puppet soldiers standing on his left and right, armed with weapons, and finally changed his mind: "Okay...... Mr...... As you wish. ”