DC New Krypton.
Chapter 117 Military
Chapter 117 Military
On the square, a steel cage protruded from the smooth ground, trapping the crazy Kayla-Eir inside, and slowly moved her to the ground, opening a deep hole in the ground and closing it.
The Kryptonians in many squares breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the people of the Al family, who were once high above the sky, have now fallen to the end of madness, although most of them feel that the law is clear and the retribution is not happy.
But there are still some people who feel sad.
In the past, Krypton was controlled by these people, firmly controlling the Kryptonian society, turning the entire Krypton into a pool of stagnant water, and even in the end, the earth’s core has been detected to have changed, and their upper-level people are still intoxicated and decayed. secure their respective powers.
The savior, who risked his life to form a reform army, cloned Krypton's high-level executives, intending to change the world, but was exiled to the starry sky.
Selfish people maintain the rules of the upper class, ignore the planet Krypton, steal the code of life, give birth naturally, inject the code of life into their sons, and let their sons escape from Krypton.
So what? The living Kryptonians are not sad.
Their upper class is just such a group of people, a group of rotten, hopeless people.
Even until now, among the [-] million people in Kandor City, there are still a large group of family children inside.
Haier was suspended in the sky, with a black cloak fluttering behind his back, his gaze was looking at a square where there were almost no pillars of blue light.
In addition to reviving the Kryptonians in Candor City from the low and high IQ, he also revived them according to various analogy departments.
For example, the administrative management structure of Candor City, city law enforcement officers, military units stationed in Candor City, etc., are divided into categories.
And in this square where few blue light beams are lit, there are most of the city's law enforcement officers, that is, the police who maintain the city's order, as well as the military troops stationed in Candor City in Candor City, etc.
It is almost certain that the Kryptonians who have the talent of soldiers are all in this square.
The gazes of everyone, following Harker's gaze, looked at this square.
General Taylor-Weeks, 30 years old, too young, a member of the not-so-famous Weeks family, with dark circles under his eyes, and a feminine and deep temperament, he appeared in front of everyone .
Knowing that Hall wants to build a new Krypton, he must need soldiers in his own army.
General Taylor-Weeks was eager to move, and began to plan for his own status and rights.
"On behalf of the military troops stationed in Candor City, I am grateful to Haer who saved 700 million lives in Candor City. But at the same time, the military units will not accept your order without a specific answer."
General Taylor-Weeks was neither humble nor overbearing, and deliberately made his voice sonorous and forceful, but that kind of upper-class demeanor, self-confidence and calmness, the attitude of smiling on the surface but actually dismissing it, was vividly displayed.
There are more than [-] law enforcers and judges in Kandor City, and they will always be the family children sent by the upper echelons of Krypton to serve as the high-level officials to maintain order in the city.
The military is directly monopolized.
Generals, adjutants, and military-related talent genes are simply out of reach of ordinary civilians.
The death of Kayla-Eir, although they also have the sorrow of hurting others, but in the end, they will all ask for greater treatment and power according to their positions.
Otherwise, the [-] soldiers and [-] city law enforcement officers under their control here would not agree with Hall's so-called creation of a new Krypton.
Unless their interests are met, allocate a share of privileges and benefits to them.
If he wants [-] million people to serve him, or even wants military troops and law enforcement officers to be used by Hall, General Taylor-Weeks will not agree until he has received tangible benefits and privileges.
"Oh, tell me, what answer do you want from me?"
Harley suddenly laughed.
He also thought that these family children would hide and gradually fight for power in the future.
I didn't expect that now, as a military, I will fight for the rights and privileges I want.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being the upper class of Krypton.
Being able to solve this kind of future trouble once and for all, Haier was very pleased and sighed: Maybe they really thought that they really needed the Kryptonian army.
"Excuse me, Hall, what kind of planet is the new Krypton you built?" General Taylor-Weeks asked sincerely with a false smile.
"A planet that accommodates thousands of races in the universe." Hall responded without hesitation.
General Taylor-Weeks' eyes lit up slightly, "Where are the Kryptonians?"
"What position do you want?"
"Is it a planet with Kryptonians at the top?" General Taylor-Weeks asked.
Hall glanced at him.
Krypton is really hopeless.
Everything wants to be on the upper level.
From the very beginning, I want to establish a system that dominates everything.
From the very beginning, I wanted to lay down the structure of power.
General Taylor-Weeks' inquiry made the rest of the Kryptonians think about it.
If Haier can lead them to seize a new surviving Kryptonian planet in the universe, and spread the prestige and honor of Krypton, let the Kryptonians lead the universe and trample the universe under their feet, rule the starry sky, and recast Krypton Star prestige, what a wonderful thing that should be.
A large group of Kryptonians are eager to move, fantasizing about a bright future.
"It depends on the ability." Hall said indifferently, waiting for the reaction of General Taylor-Weeks.
He was really an ordinary member of the Weeks family who was endowed with general talent genes, not outstanding at all.
Haier put him in the cold palace in his heart.
This is the child of the Wicks family who has the talent of a general?
It seems that he didn't know how many interests he had operated before he got up.
Hall was very disappointed in him.
He can tolerate the ambition of his subordinates, the bigger the better, so big that if he wants to conquer the universe, Hall can open a shuttle vortex and let him go to fight.
But whether ability is worthy of ambition, and whether you have a clear understanding of yourself is the most important thing.
Obviously, General Weeks' few words showed his shallowness and ignorance.Seeing that he had eliminated the Ayer family, he wanted to establish his own status and rights.
General Taylor-Weeks pondered.
This is different from what he thought.
Hall himself is a Kryptonian, so why not let a Kryptonian be directly on the upper floor and manage everything for him?
In this way, there is not much guarantee for one's own interests.
He didn't get any promises, let alone any privileges, which he didn't like.
"Hale, as long as you promise that the military under your command will have a status and deliberative power above others, the military troops will become your invincible and staunch supporters."
General Taylor-Weeks shook his head, disapproving of Hall's ability to see.
What ability do you see?
Kryptonians are gifted by nature.
As long as the position is determined according to the talent.
Just like myself, at a young age, I took the position of general at the age of 30. With my outstanding talent as a general who has never fought in war, and the insignificant help from the Weeks family behind me, I took the position of general .
Taylor-Weeks believed in his heart that as long as he went to war, with his general talent, he would be victorious and invincible.
Because I was born to be a general!
There is no need to look at any ability.
"Kryptonians, are you afraid that you won't be able to compare with others?" Haer said lightly.
The regulated talent of the Kryptonians is actually terrifyingly powerful.
In a specialized field, what is needed is [-]% of sweat and [-]% of talent, especially in the end, those who want to reach the peak, precisely what is lacking the most is this [-]% of talent.
This is not the case for Kryptonians. Kryptonians will always have [-]% talent in a specialized field. The difference is not the level of talent, but whether they have worked hard to reach the level that requires talent.
At the same time, not all talents will be fulfilled.
Same scientific talent.
Between Jo-El and the average scientist, the difference between the upper limit and the lower limit is greater than that of a dog.
"Kryptonians are never afraid of competition!" Next to General Taylor-Weeks, there was an unusually tall, [-]-meter-tall man with terrifyingly strong muscles that made his military uniform bulge up. His face was determined and his eyes flashed. His will is as firm as a rock.
He passed General Taylor-Weeks, pressed the blue button, and knelt down towards Hall with one knee, roaring loudly and deafeningly:
"The Kryptonians are not afraid of their opponents. What they are afraid of is that there is no platform for competition."
"I, Karu-Zod, am not satisfied with my current position. Under your leadership, I would like to use my military exploits to seize the position of general that belongs to me!"
(End of this chapter)
On the square, a steel cage protruded from the smooth ground, trapping the crazy Kayla-Eir inside, and slowly moved her to the ground, opening a deep hole in the ground and closing it.
The Kryptonians in many squares breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the people of the Al family, who were once high above the sky, have now fallen to the end of madness, although most of them feel that the law is clear and the retribution is not happy.
But there are still some people who feel sad.
In the past, Krypton was controlled by these people, firmly controlling the Kryptonian society, turning the entire Krypton into a pool of stagnant water, and even in the end, the earth’s core has been detected to have changed, and their upper-level people are still intoxicated and decayed. secure their respective powers.
The savior, who risked his life to form a reform army, cloned Krypton's high-level executives, intending to change the world, but was exiled to the starry sky.
Selfish people maintain the rules of the upper class, ignore the planet Krypton, steal the code of life, give birth naturally, inject the code of life into their sons, and let their sons escape from Krypton.
So what? The living Kryptonians are not sad.
Their upper class is just such a group of people, a group of rotten, hopeless people.
Even until now, among the [-] million people in Kandor City, there are still a large group of family children inside.
Haier was suspended in the sky, with a black cloak fluttering behind his back, his gaze was looking at a square where there were almost no pillars of blue light.
In addition to reviving the Kryptonians in Candor City from the low and high IQ, he also revived them according to various analogy departments.
For example, the administrative management structure of Candor City, city law enforcement officers, military units stationed in Candor City, etc., are divided into categories.
And in this square where few blue light beams are lit, there are most of the city's law enforcement officers, that is, the police who maintain the city's order, as well as the military troops stationed in Candor City in Candor City, etc.
It is almost certain that the Kryptonians who have the talent of soldiers are all in this square.
The gazes of everyone, following Harker's gaze, looked at this square.
General Taylor-Weeks, 30 years old, too young, a member of the not-so-famous Weeks family, with dark circles under his eyes, and a feminine and deep temperament, he appeared in front of everyone .
Knowing that Hall wants to build a new Krypton, he must need soldiers in his own army.
General Taylor-Weeks was eager to move, and began to plan for his own status and rights.
"On behalf of the military troops stationed in Candor City, I am grateful to Haer who saved 700 million lives in Candor City. But at the same time, the military units will not accept your order without a specific answer."
General Taylor-Weeks was neither humble nor overbearing, and deliberately made his voice sonorous and forceful, but that kind of upper-class demeanor, self-confidence and calmness, the attitude of smiling on the surface but actually dismissing it, was vividly displayed.
There are more than [-] law enforcers and judges in Kandor City, and they will always be the family children sent by the upper echelons of Krypton to serve as the high-level officials to maintain order in the city.
The military is directly monopolized.
Generals, adjutants, and military-related talent genes are simply out of reach of ordinary civilians.
The death of Kayla-Eir, although they also have the sorrow of hurting others, but in the end, they will all ask for greater treatment and power according to their positions.
Otherwise, the [-] soldiers and [-] city law enforcement officers under their control here would not agree with Hall's so-called creation of a new Krypton.
Unless their interests are met, allocate a share of privileges and benefits to them.
If he wants [-] million people to serve him, or even wants military troops and law enforcement officers to be used by Hall, General Taylor-Weeks will not agree until he has received tangible benefits and privileges.
"Oh, tell me, what answer do you want from me?"
Harley suddenly laughed.
He also thought that these family children would hide and gradually fight for power in the future.
I didn't expect that now, as a military, I will fight for the rights and privileges I want.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being the upper class of Krypton.
Being able to solve this kind of future trouble once and for all, Haier was very pleased and sighed: Maybe they really thought that they really needed the Kryptonian army.
"Excuse me, Hall, what kind of planet is the new Krypton you built?" General Taylor-Weeks asked sincerely with a false smile.
"A planet that accommodates thousands of races in the universe." Hall responded without hesitation.
General Taylor-Weeks' eyes lit up slightly, "Where are the Kryptonians?"
"What position do you want?"
"Is it a planet with Kryptonians at the top?" General Taylor-Weeks asked.
Hall glanced at him.
Krypton is really hopeless.
Everything wants to be on the upper level.
From the very beginning, I want to establish a system that dominates everything.
From the very beginning, I wanted to lay down the structure of power.
General Taylor-Weeks' inquiry made the rest of the Kryptonians think about it.
If Haier can lead them to seize a new surviving Kryptonian planet in the universe, and spread the prestige and honor of Krypton, let the Kryptonians lead the universe and trample the universe under their feet, rule the starry sky, and recast Krypton Star prestige, what a wonderful thing that should be.
A large group of Kryptonians are eager to move, fantasizing about a bright future.
"It depends on the ability." Hall said indifferently, waiting for the reaction of General Taylor-Weeks.
He was really an ordinary member of the Weeks family who was endowed with general talent genes, not outstanding at all.
Haier put him in the cold palace in his heart.
This is the child of the Wicks family who has the talent of a general?
It seems that he didn't know how many interests he had operated before he got up.
Hall was very disappointed in him.
He can tolerate the ambition of his subordinates, the bigger the better, so big that if he wants to conquer the universe, Hall can open a shuttle vortex and let him go to fight.
But whether ability is worthy of ambition, and whether you have a clear understanding of yourself is the most important thing.
Obviously, General Weeks' few words showed his shallowness and ignorance.Seeing that he had eliminated the Ayer family, he wanted to establish his own status and rights.
General Taylor-Weeks pondered.
This is different from what he thought.
Hall himself is a Kryptonian, so why not let a Kryptonian be directly on the upper floor and manage everything for him?
In this way, there is not much guarantee for one's own interests.
He didn't get any promises, let alone any privileges, which he didn't like.
"Hale, as long as you promise that the military under your command will have a status and deliberative power above others, the military troops will become your invincible and staunch supporters."
General Taylor-Weeks shook his head, disapproving of Hall's ability to see.
What ability do you see?
Kryptonians are gifted by nature.
As long as the position is determined according to the talent.
Just like myself, at a young age, I took the position of general at the age of 30. With my outstanding talent as a general who has never fought in war, and the insignificant help from the Weeks family behind me, I took the position of general .
Taylor-Weeks believed in his heart that as long as he went to war, with his general talent, he would be victorious and invincible.
Because I was born to be a general!
There is no need to look at any ability.
"Kryptonians, are you afraid that you won't be able to compare with others?" Haer said lightly.
The regulated talent of the Kryptonians is actually terrifyingly powerful.
In a specialized field, what is needed is [-]% of sweat and [-]% of talent, especially in the end, those who want to reach the peak, precisely what is lacking the most is this [-]% of talent.
This is not the case for Kryptonians. Kryptonians will always have [-]% talent in a specialized field. The difference is not the level of talent, but whether they have worked hard to reach the level that requires talent.
At the same time, not all talents will be fulfilled.
Same scientific talent.
Between Jo-El and the average scientist, the difference between the upper limit and the lower limit is greater than that of a dog.
"Kryptonians are never afraid of competition!" Next to General Taylor-Weeks, there was an unusually tall, [-]-meter-tall man with terrifyingly strong muscles that made his military uniform bulge up. His face was determined and his eyes flashed. His will is as firm as a rock.
He passed General Taylor-Weeks, pressed the blue button, and knelt down towards Hall with one knee, roaring loudly and deafeningly:
"The Kryptonians are not afraid of their opponents. What they are afraid of is that there is no platform for competition."
"I, Karu-Zod, am not satisfied with my current position. Under your leadership, I would like to use my military exploits to seize the position of general that belongs to me!"
(End of this chapter)
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