I'm a green-skinned tech master

Chuck looked at the appointment letter in his hand with satisfaction, sure enough, Lord Governor still understood that his local talent was reliable, what was the conflict between himself and Pecks, and the appointment letter of the defense general sent to him by the Galaxy Command was the same.

His task is to take full charge of the military movements in the southern hemisphere of Euronia III and annihilate the green-skinned monsters that appear as soon as possible.

The spirited Chuck made no plans and immediately ordered the planetary guards near Ghana to assemble and go to Ghana to destroy the orcs.

As for Pex taking the expeditionary force to Euronia IV, Chuck didn't care, he also wished that the galaxy commander died on that gray planet.

It turns out that Chuck may be a good staff officer, but on paper and actual command is not the same.

Chuck's command was inefficient, causing the Iron Claw to leave with his booty by the time his regular army had assembled to support Ghana.

Only the badly damaged urban area, a lot of blood, corpses and parts of the snot-up and green-skinned boys who were still addicted to the revelry and jumped around in the ruins remained.

Enraged by the slaughter of the orcs, Chuck immediately ordered his army to attack the greenskinned monsters in the city.

The soldiers formed a battle formation under the organization of officers, led by tanks and armored vehicles and entered the city from several main roads, ready to start cleaning up the greenskins.

At the beginning, the advance of the army was very smooth, and the scattered orc boys were not opponents of armored fire at all, not to mention the stupid snot essence who would only follow the large army, and were directly targeted by the soldiers' laser guns.

Seeing that the green-skinned monsters were so vulnerable, Chuck directly sent a message to Governor Cornwall, "Under my command, the planetary guardian army is in full swing, and a large number of green-skinned monsters have been annihilated. I am ordering my troops to accelerate their march to eliminate the aliens in Ghana as soon as possible and save the people of the Empire. At

the time of the message, Chuck was sitting in the Valkyrie Transport, a special Valkyrie transport that was larger and more protective, and was large enough to accommodate a mobile command room.

Sitting in the center of the command room, Chuck looked at the battle images from the front-line soldiers with satisfaction, and he was very proud in his heart, he did not understand how these stupid green monsters were worth Pecks' care.

In the battle scene, the green-skinned boy who rushed out of the ruins held an axe and was beaten into a sieve by laser weapons, which was not threatening at all, and some soldiers cut off the heads of orcs and hung them on the Chimera personnel carrier as trophies.

Judging from the battle process, the orcs are just a group of barbarians, and they also bully and bully unarmed civilians, and they have no chance of winning in the face of the steel torrent of the empire.

As for Pecks' story, he probably told so much for only one purpose, to control more military power. When he leads his army to destroy the green-skinned orcs, see if his face as a galaxy commander can still hang.

"The fifth squad, the sixth squad is attacked by the orcs!" The correspondent's voice interrupted Chuck's speculation.

"What's the panic, it's good that those barbarians come to send them to death by themselves, lest we dig them one by one in ruins." Chuck said nonchalantly.

"Squad 10 requests support! We are under siege by orcs, they are everywhere! "

Soon urgent intelligence came from all directions, all urgent messages for help.

"What's going on?" Chuck's face changed rapidly, and he saw that the red dots on the radar were rapidly increasing! Those orc barbarians seem to be gathering from all corners of the city!

"Why are there so many?! Aren't these orc barbarians afraid of death? "The battle scene of the tenth squad came, and Chuck watched the orcs with stone axes continuously pounding the fire net, the front row fell, the back row topped, the back row fell and then the back row charged.

The orc brats filled the battle line with their lives, shortening the spearhead of the charge to between two or three breaths, one, two, three, and more and more orc brats broke through the barrage storm and slashed the axe in their hands on the heads of human soldiers.

Once in the melee phase, the Planetary Guardians will be powerless to fight back, and they will face orc fangs, tomahawks, and slaughter.

Soon, the tenth squad was flooded by green-skinned orcs, with severed limbs and arms everywhere on the ground, and bright red blood flowed into a red river.

The lens on the screen fell to the ground, a splash of blood turned half of the screen red, and when everyone was ready to look away, the camera moved again, and a green orc face appeared in the shot.

"Do you see what this is?" Orc A said to Orc B.

"Oh, look." Orc B took the lens to his hand. "I don't know, but I've seen this shiny disc, and the tech kid often wears this on his head."

"Tech boy! They're always rich! Orc A snatched the lens over, smashed it and took out the lens, "I don't know how many teeth can be changed." Saying

that, the orc armor carefully wiped the camera clean and carried it into his arms.

After watching the whole process, Chuck felt that the blood in his body was rushing to his head, and a group of barbarians who could only use stone axes actually eliminated the powerful human army under him!

Not only the tenth squad, but in just half an hour, ten of the fifty squads that entered the city were lost, all of which were destroyed in the same way - flooded by the green tide, overwhelmed.

The orcs also suffered heavier losses in the attack, but the orcs did not care at all, and their laughter and waaagh resounded throughout the city, as if they were engaged in a carnival rather than a brutal war.

Due to the elimination of many of the guards' troops, the orc brats also captured some human weapons and equipment.

At first, the orc brats didn't understand what these were and how to use them, but when a group of brats gathered together to think, the talent in their bloodlines began to awaken.

Some can repair it with a wrench, some will shoot when they pick up a gun, and the abandoned Chimera personnel carrier was beaten twice by the orc who had just turned into a mechanical boy, and then kicked by the orc, and then it could run again.

Soon, the remaining forty guard squads were in even greater trouble, and the orcs were no longer brainless charges with stone axes.

In the middle of the green tide, there will be a sudden kid with a gun, a grenade blaster kid, and a drag racing party driving a Chimera personnel carrier (greenskin modified type)... and other new classes with orc characteristics.

The superiority of the garrison's equipment was being erased, which exacerbated the morale fluctuations of the mortal soldiers, and some squads began to disobey orders and withdraw from their positions without permission.

A mortal army that has not yet been fully established by a grassroots officer corps is still too reluctant to face ferocious aliens.