I'm a green-skinned tech master

The adjutant read for a long time, very long, the average commander may not remember this, but Kester will definitely remember.

"Specific numbers, that's it, I have a more detailed list here, including everyone's name, military status, etc." After speaking, the adjutant put the list and materials in his hand on Kester's desk.

It's just a one-day number, and it's a lot of casualties. Even if the total number of the Astral Army is as much as 10 million, soon the second batch will reach a scale of nearly 20 million, but it can't be consumed like this with the orcs, it really can't be consumed.

Gently picking up the list on the table, Kester gently glanced at the name, which contained something he knew, and more something he didn't know. Behind every name is a living life, and behind every name is a loyal sacrifice.

Sacrifice... Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the human empire, if there is no sacrifice, the human empire has survived because of countless sacrifices, and one day this sacrifice will also be its turn.

Kester couldn't help but feel sad, under the golden throne, there should be a place for him.

"How's Father Carter over there?" Kester perked up and wanted to ask how the production of equipment and ammunition was going.

The adjutant laughed, "There is good news from Father Carter, the urban transformation is going smoothly, and the progress is faster than expected. Moreover, this galaxy seems to be special, and the spirit is more active. When praying to the God of All Chances, the answer was clearer.

If this galaxy is in a safe position, not within the range of unbroken defenses, Father Carter even wants to apply to the Mechanical God Sect to develop this place as a sacred place of the God Sect.

"And the replenishment of ammunition and equipment?" Kester also rejoiced, the long war is about logistics and supplies.

"Yes, the supply is 30% more than expected, and our supplies can last longer." The adjutant smiled and placed the report and data in his hand on Kester's desk.

The population and production capacity on Euronia III are not enough to support such a large Astral Army for long-term operations, and the supplies brought by the Astral Army itself are only enough to fight for about ten years, and the time to hold out in high-intensity situations will be shortened.

The transformation of the planetary industrial area by the Mechanical God Sect is the only solution that can support a long-term war, and the faster the transformation, the higher the capacity of those forging cities, the longer the Astral Army will persist in the war, and the stronger the combat effectiveness.

"If the production capacity is increased at such a rate, it only takes three years, and those cities transformed by the Mechanical God Sect can replenish the small arms consumption of the 20 million Star Realm Army, five years can meet the shells, and eight years can even replenish the lost armored forces in large quantities."

After seeing the report in hand and the optimistic data above, Kester's mood became even more optimistic, and the Mechanical God Sect and Father Carter were really powerful. If the Holy Emperor didn't mind, Kester even wanted to praise the almighty God of All Chances.

Suddenly, on Kester's desk, the emergency communicator began to flash an uneasy red light. Such a flash made the smile freeze on the faces of Kester and the adjutant who reported the work.

After a few seconds of adjusting his mood, Kester switched on communication.

The voice in the communication seemed anxious, but only Kester was qualified to hear it, and the adjutant consciously took a step back.

Soon the adjutant observed his respected superior, Commissar Kester's face became serious, nervous, and even pale.

When he hung up the communication, the once strong and heroic temperament could not be seen in Kester, and there was a despair on his face, like a deserter who wanted to escape on the battlefield.

Such emotions also infected the adjutant, and his voice became trembling, "Your Excellency, what happened?" Kester

was awakened by this voice, and the determined soul returned, he glanced at the adjutant, leaned down, wrote a document on his desk, stamped it, and handed it to the adjutant in front of him.

"Hanks, this is a letter of recommendation I wrote, wait for you to take it to the north and give it to the headquarters of the Northern Star Army. I will arrange an elite squad to accompany you. "

The adjutant named Hanks solemnly took the letter and put it in the safest and most personal position on his body." Is there any indication for that? Excellency.

"That letter of recommendation is written for you, if it goes well, you will be the general of the Astral Army, my alternate, if I die, it will be up to you to lead the Astral Army to continue fighting." Kester's calm words were like talking about the death of another person.

“！" Hanks' eyes straightened, and he was a little hard to accept the change too quickly, "Your Excellency! My experience is not rich enough, you don't have to be so pessimistic, the offensive of the greenskins, although fierce, but we block every time, everything is going in a good direction, isn't it?

"As a general of the Legion, you are qualified to know this information. How much do you know about not breaking the line of defense? Kester's voice remained calm.

"Well, I know some, but I don't know everything, we have to hold on to the defense line, don't we?"

Kester pulled the documents on the desk to the side, revealing a virtual monitor on the desktop, a device that is typically used for virtual battlefields and convenient for commanders to command.

And now, the virtual model of the entire Orcs Star Domain of Octarius and the nearby Imperial Star Domain is floating on the monitor, which is a vast war zone.

"The orc star domain, which has always been a pus sores on the empire, will rot every once in a while, and the pus called the orc pirate fleet will spew out to fester a large area of the empire." Kester's serious voice is very suitable for such an explanation.

"The Tyren swarm, aliens invading from outside the galaxy, they are now the most serious threat to the Empire. So an Inquisitor came up with a plan to lure the Tyren swarm fleet into the Orc Star Domain and let the two fight. "

As a result... This pus sore grew into a tumor that could kill the empire, and the tumor grew larger and larger, and in order to prevent its spread, Inquisitor Shansen proposed a plan not to break the line of defense, and we are a small point in this line of defense plan.

The defense line called Unbroken Line, which is actually full of loopholes..."

"Now, we will face our official task - to resist resolutely with our lives and delay the invasion of the Tyren swarm fleet." Kester's voice became cold and cold, "They are coming faster than expected, we have detected the biological fleet of the Tyren swarm, and in three months at most, thousands of Tyren biological fleets will arrive in the Euronia system."

"Thousands..." The expression on Hanks' face at the moment was paler than Kester's just now, space battleships are not simple tanks and guns, they need to be built by the casting world at full capacity.

Those thousands of meters or even thousands of meters of steel monsters in the empire, each of which is expensive and very precious.