"If the aliens forcefully land in the most stupid way, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and they will definitely have no combat effectiveness in a short period of time."
Planet Governor Hermann von Strab, who was leaning on the sofa, expressed his views in a lazy tone.
"It is entirely possible for our army to concentrate its forces at this time, surround it on all sides, and annihilate it in one fell swoop."
What you are really afraid of is what you are afraid of. The first thought that Yarrick had after learning about Ork's landing was that he hoped that the planet governor would not have any weird ideas.
But now it seems that the other party not only has ideas, but also big ideas.
Rubbing his temples, Yarick, who was used to shouting on the battlefield, tried his best to ask in a gentle tone:
"Then Mr. Governor, how sure do you think it is to eliminate the Orks?"
"It's always 80% sure."
"It only counts to 80%, I'm afraid——"
Before Yarick finished speaking, Herman threw aside the towel on his forehead and sat up with the help of the male and female attendant.
I saw this planet governor. Although his face looked thin and lean, the thick bags under his eyes and his unconcealed tiredness proved that his energy was far from being as good as he seemed.
After Herman sat up, he laughed twice, rinsed his mouth with water from the cup, and then spit it into the basin held by the attendant.
"Commissar Yarick, I heard that you have fought against the greenskins many times in the past and achieved good results. So in this critical moment, do you have any good suggestions or plans?"
This caused Yarick to hesitate. He actually didn't have a very detailed plan, because the time between Ork's appearance and landing was only one day.
He only had a general idea in his mind. Even if he said it, the other party would most likely not adopt it, and he would only be insulting himself.
But he really didn't want to see the battle go bad, so after careful consideration, he decided to give it a try.
"Your Majesty the Governor, I really don't have a plan here. I can only put forward a few suggestions for your consideration."
"Oh, tell me."
"First of all, strengthen the walls and clear the country, and move the population and materials of all towns and strongholds outside the hive capital to the nearest hive capital. The green-skin single-ship assault will definitely not bring much supplies. They are best at fighting to support war, as long as they are cut off. If we have a clear path, these aliens won’t become big easily.”
Hermann von Strab remained silent, and Alex could only bite the bullet and continue:
"Secondly, all hives stepped up the construction of fortifications, urgently mobilized all available troops, and sent signals for help to surrounding systems and Terra. They dispatched troops to the central rainforest and used the complex environment of the rainforest to build several lines of defense to isolate the greenskins in the area. Outside the subcontinent.”
When he said this, Yarick had already noticed that the planet governor had a bad look on his face, so he could only throw out the last relatively risky but not so risky plan.
"Of course, we can't sit back and watch the greenskins rest. Currently, the greenskins are concentrated in the Ashes Plains. The terrain here is open and there is no danger to defend. We can concentrate on Halesridge, Invernas, Attalus, and Acheron. The troops of the four hives built several blockades with ditches, barbed wire, and bunkers a hundred kilometers away from the green skin landing area to block the green skins in the area. If the green skins were really weak, they could be wiped out in one fell swoop. , if the greenskins still have some remaining strength, our army can also rely on fortifications to carry out a war of attrition and wait for reinforcements to arrive——"
"Commissar Yarick, you are not from Armageddon. You may not know..."
Suddenly, Herman interrupted Yarick's words.
"Here here, courage is a man's life. Even if I am embarrassed by this weak tactic, the generals outside may not agree to it."
Alec immediately clenched his fists. He could hear that the other party was mocking him, not to mention the word 'man' coming out of this loser's mouth was so sarcastic.
But there was no way. He might be able to shoot an unqualified officer, but the governor of this damn planet had become the lord commander, his superior.
He would not contradict his superiors unless absolutely necessary.
After so many years, he is no longer the young boy he once was. Although he hates the worldly ways, he is not stupid enough to offend them.
But when it comes to matters that really involve the life and death of millions of people, he doesn't hesitate to sacrifice himself!
"Then I would like to ask, Your Majesty the Governor, how much do you know about the landed greenskins? Do you know their exact number? Do you know their equipment level? Are you familiar with their behavioral patterns?"
After Yarick's tone became slightly harsh, Herman's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"What do you want to say, Commissar Yarick, you might as well say it bluntly."
"Our army currently knows nothing about the landing greenskins and hastily launched an all-out attack, with little chance of winning."
"snort!"
Herman immediately slapped the table and stood up, so frightened that the attendant behind him began to tremble.
"Are you scorning the courage of us Armageddonians!?"
"That was never the intention."
"This world has experienced countless wars, but no war has ever been able to defeat us! We have such a huge force, we have such excellent weapons and equipment, and we have enough armor! We even have steel skulls Support from the Titan Legion! And you’re telling me we can’t crush a handful of greenskins?”
"Based on my many years of experience—"
"So are you scared out of your wits?"
Alex narrowed his eyes. He was already considering whether to punch this disgusting porn lover in the face.
But thankfully, before he made this decision, the other party had already made a decision.
"In this case, I won't force you, political commissar Yarek. After all, we can't force a person without a sense of honor to participate in the battle."
Herman smiled flirtatiously and sat back on the soft sofa.
"There has always been a lack of someone in the Hades nest who can restrain the discipline of the local garrison. Political Commissar Yarick, just go there."
"What!"
Alec took a step forward, his eyes blazing with anger, which scared the attendant into screaming.
Herman, on the other hand, had a calm attitude.
"This is the wartime personnel transfer authority granted to me by the Holy Emperor. What, do you have any objections?"
Yaric glared at the playboy. If his eyes could really breathe fire, then the other person would have turned into charcoal long ago.
Unfortunately, he couldn't, not even vent his emotions.
After a minute of stalemate, Yarick finally had no choice but to surrender.
"As you command, sir."
After saying these words, he angrily left this place full of perfume, and walked out of the tarmac alone amidst the doubtful or contemptuous eyes of many officers.
Everyone could only see his back, but could not see clearly the sad expression on his face and the mouth that kept mumbling to himself.
"What to do, what to do..."
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