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Chapter 382: Rich Martial Ethics 10

"Tactical deterrence!"

Lieutenant Turwen never thought that there would be an uncivilized force to perform such operations on his side.

But in fact, he did it, and so far, it has been very successful.

So now the choice has been transferred to him again, and he still doesn't follow him.

If you follow, it means that the war will officially begin, which not only means a full-scale attack on a person, but also the planet A of the narwhal.

It is true that judging from the opponent's current strength, it may not be able to defeat it.

But he was able to follow. Not to mention starting a real civilization-level war, even if he just activated the "first-level defense" of the Third Star Swift, he could enter the "infinite violent soldier mode". This kind of "violent soldier" can not only mass-produce military ordnance, but also mass-produce "official". In the real war mode, the first one to be abandoned is always ethical.

But the same thing is true, what should I do if I lose?

The "violent soldier" who called the third star sprite failed to suppress the other party, or in other words, it took more than a dozen or even dozens of planets to be wiped out.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the reputation of the Galen Republic.

The Galens would rather destroy this resource planet than do so.

And if he really wanted to do this, his military career in Tulvin was over.

But if you really want to retreat, wouldn’t you hit the other party’s plan?

After so many years of his military career, he has long been practicing the title of Confucian general. He has been called a Confucian general in the circle, but this is the first time he suppresses anger.

As for the military staff behind him, they are still conducting tactical discussions, such as ambushing again, mobilizing more civilized weapons, or surrounding the points to attack the Narwhal Tower A, forcing the other party to return to the aid, or mobilizing more ordnance engineers to develop devices to counter the other party's abilities.

However, the holographic screen suddenly sounded and began to twist, like a rippling lake water, one wave higher than another.

"There is a problem with the space anchor!?"

"No, it's an enemy who broke in!"

"Activate the Void Movement!"

In a transparent, brain-like device, strange data and fluctuations begin to merge, Garen numbers jump out, and countdown begins.

However, the next moment, the small red dot in the screen began to expand, and a strange and thick palm opened the virtual screen, shattering the "Void Brain".

Then, the scarlet eyeballs slowly exposed along the torn gap, and a terrifying pressure directly cracked the surrounding space, revealing the existence outside the space, which was boundless darkness, as if it did not exist on the battlefield.

"I said where is your base camp? I searched for a long time and it turned out to be in other spatial dimensions. This is the technology of the Void Residence. When did you cooperate so closely?"

The faces of more than a dozen metal executors changed drastically. Without saying a word, they entered the third-level carbon-based mode, and then rushed into the other party like energy cannons.

What greeted them was the burning stars and the annihilation of black, which almost perfectly merged together.

These executor elites were immediately wiped out under this level of attack, and the place where this aftermath swept away, a large number of military staff and backyard personnel began to melt.

Tulvin endured the pain caused by the melting of his body, stared at the other party, and said word by word:

"Are you really going to provoke a civilized war?"

"You started the war first, but if the marriage is not over, I will just say it."

"Yes, kill every rebel, kill everyone who resists, and those who do not resist, even more so, kill them. Those who kill them resist for survival, and then continue to suppress them until the last intelligent species dies and the conquest is truly over!"

The boots on the feet began to speak loudly again.

Lieutenant Turvin remained silent, and little by little, melted into a pool of metal in the high temperature.

"It turns out that it's just a clone," Gao Gong said regretfully.

I thought I could catch a big guy on the battlefield, but I didn't expect that I was still a clone.

"strangeness."

Horus's combat boots spit out a tongue from the boot's mouth and rolled it in the pile of metal liquid, and became puzzled.

"I obviously smelled the genes on it, why does it have a strong rust smell? Bah bah bah bah~"

"The metal content in Galen's body is extremely high. It is said that in the past, newborns can reach more than 50%. Although I don't know if they have reduced it in recent years, there is no doubt that they have developed a technology to make 'metal clones'."

"Interesting technology, then is this genetic technology or mechanical technology?" The boots seem to be very interested.

"Haha, no matter which one it was before, it is now all of it belongs to revolutionary technology!"

"ha?"

"You can come out."

The next moment, a strange light appeared in Gao Gong's facial features, and the light seemed to be the light of wisdom produced by countless mechanical life movements.

This light fell on the ground. As the liquid slowly squirmed, a Turvin would slowly generate.

...

On the other side, 100 light years away, in the real command center, Lieutenant General Tulwin suddenly covered his head, and the golden skin seemed to be smoking. Various medical robots immediately rushed over, and it took a while to stop the other party's injuries.

"Discovered? Strange, according to the Void Residences, only the same spatial civilization can analyze this level of small void."

Lieutenant General Tulvin picked up his fallen glasses and took them up.

He knew that it was time to make a choice.

"Retreat."

He was silent for a while and spoke.

The military personnel in the rear paused for a moment, and did as soon as possible without saying a word.

As a military civilization, military orders are the first priority, just a moment of excuse is enough to explain everything.

Reputation has been hit!

Tulvin smiled bitterly in his heart. After this battle, the other party's reputation in the nearby star field was not known to have risen to how far!

Forced to retreat from the civilized army, this has not happened in the Robert Galaxy for many years.

It's incredible!

Unfortunately, I stepped on myself to the top.

However, this battle is not over yet!!

Tulvin silently issued a highest encryption command.

This is just the beginning.

The next war will not be just this level.

Since the other party can use endless means, it is also a good choice to directly erase the entire planet.

Moreover, before this, you should also slightly restrict the other party to avoid the other party pointing out any zenith star technology.

"Did that void node self-destruct?"

He asked the Super War Intelligence on the side, who was a Garen man with a expressionless face, but his computing power was no less than that of a planetary computer.

Although the clone does not have its own confidential memory and it self-destructs itself in a high temperature and high destruction way, the mature and persistent Tulvin still wants to confirm it.

Super artificial intelligence nodded, and the data fluctuated in his eyes, directly projecting the picture of the self-destruction of the space node.

"I would have liked to blow the other party to death," Turvin said to himself, but then shook his head, thinking self-deprecatingly, when would he pin his hope for military victory on his illusory luck.

On the periphery of Narwhal, the gate of void suddenly opened, and two nearly transparent void dwellers walked out, looking at the battlefield in the distance and shook their heads.

When did the temper of those human-shaped metal rocks actually ask themselves to help out with a good voice?
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