I'm a green-skinned tech master

The right-wing battlefield in the southern hemisphere can be said to be extremely bad, but it can still be called a battlefield here, and the planetary defense forces have persevered hard, and their destruction is imminent, and they are still fighting.

The left-wing continent has become a purgatory on earth, and overnight, countless cave openings appeared in various communication arteries of the left-wing continent, and countless green-skinned armies appeared everywhere like magic.

The cities on the mainland were raided, and in one night, nearly ten cities were destroyed.

In the city, whether it is ordinary soldiers, civilians, officials, rich people, dignitaries, everyone is equal in front of the green-skinned butcher knife.

Bodies piled up on the streets, blood pooled down the streets' sewage canals into rivers of bright red, and the smell of blood and burning burnt filled the city.

Anyone who could see these tragic situations from the sky was shocked by this picture, and several reconnaissance plane pilots who had discovered the situation had more or less psychological problems.

Although the greenskins are cruel to kill, the gap between their number and the human race in hundreds of millions is still very large.

In the chaos, a large number of refugees still escaped, and they marched in long lines towards Capello, the capital of the southern part of the planet.

In order to escape, they blocked almost all the roads, chaos and stampedes, and attacks on each other often occurred. Some of the greenskins were chasing after them, devouring human lives like green beasts.

Strictly speaking, because the number of greenskins is relatively small, not many people die directly at the hands of greenskins.

The deaths and injuries caused by infighting and chaos between humans are more serious, and the gunpowder weapons they hold are not enough against the greenskins, and the power to kill their own people is definitely enough.

The dead bodies blocked rivers, roads, and streets, and a large amount of blood from the sky stained the green fields and clear rivers red.

After Chuck was hung up by Cornwall, his brain lost the ability to think as the red areas on the map were getting bigger and bigger, representing the green skin attack.

Without giving any more orders, he walked alone into a room in the bunker and locked himself. In the darkness, he filled a delicate pistol with bullets, looked at the gun with confused eyes, and was silent.

If the war situation in the southern hemisphere is rotten like this, not only Chuck's responsibility, but his family will be affected....

He can die, what about his children, his family... What about the family....

On the Messenger of Doom, Kester's angry punch slammed into the table in front of him, leaving a deep fist mark on the metal tabletop.

"This Chuck should be court-martialed! I will judge his stupidity with a holy shotgun !! He only has 600,000 planetary guards who lack rigorous training! It was already very good for him to gather his troops and hold the southern capital Capello, and he actually wanted to fight a siege and annihilation war on a whimsical basis!

"He thought he was bringing an entire Astral Legion with him?" Or the Astarte Battle Regiment! He is simply wasting the lives of soldiers! He is the executioner who indirectly slaughtered the people of the empire! The more Kester scolded, the more angry he became, and if Chuck was really in front of him, he would have pulled out his gun.

Hearing Kester's scolding, Cornwall was silent, even if he was the governor, he was one of the highest command, and his rights were equal to Kester's.

But Kester is the commissar..., in any decision-making level of the empire, the commissar is a special existence, and the legends and deeds on his body can make anyone fearful, and the people who died at their gunpoint ranged from the most ordinary soldiers to the top of the empire.

The order to promote Chuck was given by the Galactic Command, but it was Cornwall's idea, and after careful investigation, Chuck was still his relative.

In order not to be affected by Chuck, Cornwall was ready to put all the responsibility on Chuck, and Chuck would not die himself.

"Your Excellency Commissar Kester, please don't be so harsh on General Chuck, he is very talented, and in the first battle with Greenskin, it was his decisiveness that prevented the Greenskin's invasion from penetrating."

Cornwall looked at Pex in disbelief, he didn't understand why Pex would speak for Chuck.

"General Chuck was credited with the victory in the Battle of Ghana. Perhaps, he still lacks experience and needs to be trained, but among the many officers of the Planetary Guardian Army, his consciousness is very good. Peckes' tone was steady and calm, making others sound convincing.

Pex really admired Chuck, and his operation to burn down the city of Ghana in order to destroy the Greenskin was simply correct in Peckes' opinion.

To deal with an existence like Greenskin, there is no need to consider the cost, nor do you need to think about pity, and it is the best choice to use the most direct and cruel method to destroy them fundamentally physically.

Kester heard Pecks's defense of Chuck and was surprised that the bureaucrats of the empire were best at getting into the hole, and what they were best at was shirking responsibility.

After thinking a little, Kester felt that Pecks's words made some sense, and the level of the Planetary Guardian Army Kester was very clear.

Many officers are local nobles, it is very good to maintain local security, fight? Their ability to follow military materials and follow the book is already outstanding.

After glancing at Pex with sharp eyes, Kester said, "Commander Pex, then what do you think to do with Chuck."

"The situation in the south of the planet cannot be worse, shooting Chuck now will only lead to the leaderlessness of the dragons, and the orcs are likely to spread to the north of the planet, and the losses will be even heavier at that time." Pex is really analyzing carefully in order to contain the orcs.

"So, it's better to keep Chuck and let him die in Capello to make meritorious contributions."

"I also agree with Commander Pecks." Cornwall quickly interjected.

The gaze swept back and forth between Pex and Cornwall, and it seemed that the local officials here were still united. Kester had just arrived in the Euronia system, and in order to carry out the defense mission smoothly, he was not willing to make the relationship too stiff.

The most important thing is that Pex is talking about making Chuck guilty, not exonerating him. This is a cunning guy who squeezes the value of people to the maximum.

"Okay, then Chuck's affairs aside, dealing with the threat of the greenskin is the first priority. The governor of Cornwall, immediately ordered Chuck to gather his troops at Capello and hold it firmly, and our reinforcements arrived in three days. Neither

Cornwall nor Pex disputed Kester's order.

After the meeting, Cornish turned off the holographic projection very quickly, and his psychological pressure was too great.

And Pex was about to leave but was stopped by Kester, "Commander Pecks, you stay on the Messenger of Doom." You are an experienced imperial officer, and I think that the next battle with Greenskin, the two of us can communicate better together.

Pex was stunned for a moment, and then showed a kind smile, "I would like to do so, Your Excellency Commissar Kester." "