The World Civilization Million Lords
Chapter 3745: , Put on a handful of bitter tears
"We are the landing squad from Ten Thousand Realms Civilization! There is no intention to fight with you!"
The helmet of the power armor is specially made. When the team communicates, they have an internal communication device, and the mask is closed. After the device is activated, the sound of their communication basically cannot be transmitted.
In the case of external communication, they also have a built-in speaker inside the mask, which can transmit the sound far away without much effort.
"This planet, as one of the planets of the original empire, has belonged to our civilization of the worlds a hundred years ago. It is one of the planets governed by our civilization of the worlds. As long as you cooperate and accept the inclusion, I make sure that yours Life is safe, and it also guarantees that you will have a better life than now, with enough food and clothing!"
As a soldier in Ten Thousand Realms Civilization, culture and education cannot be left behind.
Although the captain's eloquence is average, at least things are clear. At the same time, his earlier mission experience also made him very clear about what is the most attractive to these survivors, so he directly "eats and wears warm" Throw out his chips.
At this moment, there was only one person on the other side who could understand the captain's utterance. He was a Raksha man with yellow face and thin skin, slightly withered hair, and looking forty to fifty years old.
The moment he heard those words, his whole person was excited.
More than a hundred years! It's been over a hundred years! ! !
Finally let him get ahead!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed bitter tears.
He knew about the defeat of the Empire back then.
Therefore, if this squad is really an incorporation squad from Ten Thousand Realms Civilization, then the opponent obviously did not lie.
At the same time, he was too lazy to care whether the other party was lying.
He didn't want to live on this day anymore.
God knows how many times has he thought of committing suicide in the past hundred years? How many times have he been critically ill, and after being rescued by others in the camp, he sighed instead of sighing?
It's better to be included in the civilization of Ten Thousand Realms than to stay in this dark and skyless underground, linger and live without hope!
Of course, it is more important that he knows some of the styles of these civilizations.
He is very confident that he is definitely a useful person to the civilization of the world. Under this premise, he can get a pretty good treatment for himself.
With this thought in mind, after he took a deep breath, he almost yelled out those words with all his strength, all over his body...
"We are willing to accept inclusion!!!"
Excessive emotions caused him to cough violently after yelling in one sentence.
Many survivors around him were so scared that they quickly supported him.
"Teacher, how are you?"
Hearing what the student next to him said, he shook his head, and then replied in Raksha language...
"I'm fine."
Having said that, he glanced around, then spoke again...
"They came from a place called the civilization of ten thousand worlds. I should have told you that there was a fierce war on this planet a hundred years ago. Finally, the emperor of our empire handed the empire to civilization of ten thousand worlds. The emperor."
The students around him undoubtedly listened to their teacher and talked about this matter. At this moment, the teacher mentioned it again. While nodding their heads, the eyes of the infantry squad in the distance also changed.
Their teacher, in fact, didn't say anything bad about the civilization of the world.
At first, when Ivan Last announced the change of the empire, he might still be a little bit uncomfortable and incomprehensible.
But with the subsequent division of the empire and successive great changes, the last whole planet fell into a never-ending winter.
In this chaotic and dangerous period, he has tried his best just to live, so how can he spare any energy to think about these things?
After that, he was busy building a camp for survivors.
When the survivor camp was completed, and then talked about this matter, quite a long time had passed.
In this process, his mentality has actually become much calmer, he has accepted this reality, and has thought about a lot of things.
After all, it was their emperor who took the initiative to pass the position. After figuring this out, what else could he struggle with?
Under this premise, the current imperial territory belongs to the civilization of Ten Thousand Realms. After the civilization of Ten Thousand Realms, in all likelihood, troops will be sent over to collect it.
When the time comes, will he be going to confront the troops of Ten Thousand Realms Civilization?
Are you kidding me? Just rely on such a few survivors to go against a civilization? Isn't that looking for death?
Good birds choose wood to live, and virtuous officials choose their masters.
He undoubtedly understood this truth.
So from then on, when he talked about this to the children, he began to consciously adjust the positioning of the civilization of the world.
In fact, the most hateful thing is indeed not the civilization of the ten thousand worlds, but the mechanical civilization that stabbed them back.
This makes most of the children do not feel bad about the civilization of the world, and even many children are still looking forward to one day, UU reading www. The people of uukanshu.com civilizations will drop from the sky in a huge spacecraft to rescue them from the sea of suffering.
Of course, this idea slowly disappeared after they grew up and became the naive ideal of childhood.
But they didn't expect that on this day, the troops of Ten Thousand Worlds of civilization would actually come.
Suddenly, they were a little confused as to whether they were in reality or in a dream.
During this period, the captain who heard the answer from the other party was also a little bit uncomfortable.
This included survivors, and it turned out that there was someone on the other side who could speak Celestial dialect. This was really the first time he had met.
At the same time, in the previous missions, they basically used absolute force to incorporate them when the language was unclear.
Therefore, it is the first time that the other party directly expresses surrender after confirming his identity.
"Captain, there will be no fraud, right?"
In the team's communication channel, a veteran's voice rang in the captain's ears.
In response, the captain said calmly...
"I don't think so."
While speaking, the captain's voice paused, and then he spoke again...
"Don't worry, reinforcements are here."
Almost at the same time the captain uttered these words, there was a sudden movement from the vertical passage through which they entered.
Soon, one after another, the civilized infantry of the ten thousand worlds wearing power armor fell from the sky.
This time, the landing ship that received the request for help directly dispatched five ten-man teams to support them.
But the space under this passage is really limited.
The area where the survivors were located was a bit more spacious, and the entrance area where they were located, after a dozen people came down, soon stood full, and the rest of the people could only stay on it to catch up. They are.