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Since we decided to maintain world peace, we naturally had to expand our military as quickly as possible.

Now the energy is 720 million.

There are 85,000 troops suitable for fighting outside the city - 50,000 death knights, 20,000 werewolves, and 15,000 warlocks.

Excluding the defensive ones, the number of Scarabs that can be dispatched this time is 30.

13,525 UFOs: 500 high-speed submarines, 500 high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, 1,200 large transport aircraft, 2,000 bombers, and the rest are combat UFOs of various types.

There are 20,000 ground mechanical armors. Excluding the Scarab escort mechas, there are a total of 1,500 four-legged tanks, 2,000 siege heavy artillery, 4,000 all-terrain combat transport vehicles, 6,000 large bipedal automatic mechas, and countless engineering mechas. .

In summary:

85,000 new troops on the ground

Combat UFO 13,000

Ground armor 20,000

Scarab 30 units

Total unit 110,000

The number of these legions was twice as large as when they first attacked Watch Island. Vader recently requested an increase in order to test new tactics and defense needs, and consumed a total of 200 million energy.

However, compared with the enemy's 20 million ground troops and 600,000 airships, it is only a fraction of others.

There is a huge disparity in military strength, so this battle is a bit difficult to fight.

"In the days since the warlocks arrive at Continent 2, I will need more equipment."

The Black Warrior looked to Lot and made his request:

"Large-scale equipment should be enough. It would be better if we could add some more. At the same time, I hope to expand the air force unit to 20,000. In fact, these are no problem. The only trouble is urban street fighting. This is the most time-consuming and the casualties are also high. biggest."

The important thing is that the level 5 units on the opposite side will not be stupid enough to stand on the plain and let you explode. They will definitely gather in the city to find cover.

Although the death knights here are all level 5, compared with the opponent's tens of millions, even if the casualty ratio here reaches 1:10,000, it is still a loss.

"What do you need? Tell me." Lott asked, looking at Vader.

"Death knights and warlocks cannot form an overwhelming advantage when facing level 5 units - give me trolls, sir, I need trolls to join the battle."

Trolls are giant monsters such as minotaurs, big demons, and ice snow monsters. Their original positions in dungeons were the leaders of an area, which is what adventurers call the big BOSS.

But now, these bastards spend their days drinking and dreaming, turning into a bunch of trash.

Lott can be sure that if these guys were to fight with the same number of death knights, every one of them would have to kneel down.

A life of abundance corrupts people, even giant monsters are no exception.

"Vida, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Those guys are all enjoying themselves now - thank God they don't hold back on the battlefield. I don't recommend you to let these losers go to the front line." Lott said expressionlessly.

After hearing this, the Black Warrior immediately lowered his head and began to think of other solutions.

As I said before, there is no need to worry about field battles. The only trouble is street battles. Death knights and warlocks will definitely suffer if they enter.

This will greatly slow down the pace of the attack, which is as uncomfortable as obsessive-compulsive disorder for senior commanders who strive for perfection.

And the only trolls who can play an advantageous role in street fighting are now useless, so what should we do?

"Excuse me, sir"

"excuse me"

"Morning, my lord."

While Lot and his knights were thinking hard, the goblins went to work.

After they came out of the room inside the deck below, they were stunned when they saw the bright hall, the knights and diplomats on the screen, and the lord on the sofa throne on the upper floor.

After realizing that the leaders were ahead of him, he hurriedly said hello and ran to sit down at their respective posts.

"Sorry, sir, we are late."

Vickers held the red hat with both hands and apologized.

Lot looked at it, smiled and waved his hand.

It's 6 o'clock in the morning.

Lott: "Let the kitchen make breakfast for you. The situation is a bit urgent. You have to eat at your post."

"No problem, sir!" Vickers immediately said in awe, "Is there anything we can do for you?"

"Um"

Lott hesitated whether to tell it about the problem he was facing now.

But Black Warrior asked directly:

"I need a group of soldiers, a group of super soldiers. Originally, trolls were suitable, but those guys can't be reused now. Is there any way to rejuvenate them? Like injecting them with medicine?"

"No, Mr. Knight Officer."

What the two of them didn't expect was that Vickers actually gave a direct answer: "There are currently 50 types of trolls in the city. If you need special operations troops, this number is far from enough."

Hearing this, Lott suddenly understood.

Really, my brain was so rigid just now that I couldn't turn around.

Although the current trolls are all waste, they can be replicated and produced using energy!

Just like the original werewolves, they use energy to continuously replicate to increase their numbers.

The final products generated are all independent individuals. If Lot allows, the trolls can be made into females - there are females among the goblins, and they were originally produced by large-scale duplication of one troll.

So trolls can do the same.

However, the classification of these 50 BOSSs is too complicated and it is impossible to use them all. You must choose the best ones.

Thinking of this, Vader nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Lot and said, "Sir, I need you to summon all the trolls, and I will pick them one by one until I find the super soldier template I need among them."

Then copy that BOSS to increase production.

Just like Vader's clone army, its mother body was cloned from the cells of the best mercenary in the universe.

Now that the decision has been made, let’s get started. After all, selecting team members, adapting to equipment, and learning tactics all take time, and now there are only 4 days to train them.

There was not enough time, so I had to improvise.

As for the intelligence officer Arman who is trapped in the enemy's camp, he has just sent a message stating that he has successfully penetrated into the goat-headed monster and is now starting to collect spy information.

Capable subordinates are reassuring.

It is now 6 o'clock in the morning, and the 50 trolls who had been eating, drinking and having fun until dawn last night were woken up by the death knight and poured cold water on them, and then dragged together to the experimental site of District 8.

Under the joint supervision of Lott and Vader, a group of monsters sadly performed various extreme tests:

Breath holding, long-distance running, high temperature, low temperature, learning, medical treatment, calculation, stress response, close combat, data reading, crisis judgment, weapon operation, vehicle driving, explosion endurance, and poison resistance.

In the end, only one of these 50 BOSSs passed all tests perfectly.

"The results are in, sir." Vickers said happily while holding a tablet next to him. "Obviously, the Minotaurs have excellent adaptability to the above combat tests. We will use Ms. Delia as a super soldier template. copy."

Lott looked at the scene where Mrs. Niu was cheering and cheering while holding up a signed photo of herself and the lord, and immediately murmured:

"Tauren Marines?"