C390 Multi-cannon Turret
C390 Multi-cannon Turret
"Let them bury two Eye of the Sun here and block the gap in the defense."
"Remove a few light spear bases here and replace them with a deceleration belt."
"And here..."
... "Uh... God Father." A shrimp man standing by the side could not help but raise his limb," Are we going to transform this planet into an armed fortress? "
"Ah?"
Du Kang, who was commanding the shrimp men to pass on the order to the Exploration Team, was stunned for a moment. Then he immediately understood what the other party wanted to say.
He looked at the 3D image. There were numerous traps and turrets around the middle ring valley. Du Kang's prawn's head broke out in a cold sweat.
He had unknowingly overplayed it as a tower defense game.
However, since he had created such a large area, it would be a waste to dismantle it.
"That... it's like that."
Du Kang thought for a while, then started to row his limbs.
"Everything on this planet is still unknown to us, so it's not a bad thing to set it up properly. Don't wait for danger to appear before considering safety issues, After all, the lives of every fire citizen are precious"
The group of prawns was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"God Father is right." "A long and far-sighted plan." "Is this God Father's mercy?"
"Uh..."
Looking at the prawns in front of him, Du Kang felt very awkward.
Du Kang really wanted to tell these prawns that he wanted to find an excuse to repair the defensive facilities. But... Sigh, forget it.
Anyway, he had already made it through, so he wouldn't lose too much face.
"So..."
Du Kang waved his arms.
"Do you want to send a few more plans to upgrade the defensive structure of Exploration Team?"
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On the pale green planet, in the forward base.
Next to the ring-shaped valley, a Six Legged Beast took out the last rune module and stretched.
"It's done!"
"It's finally done..." Another shrimp man came over and waved his arms weakly. "Won't it be fine if we just set up the defense like usual? Why would the Military Department let us make such a big scene? Could it be that there's really a problem with this planet? "
" Perhaps... "The shrimp man pondered for a moment," But this isn't a bad thing either. Although setting up defenses is very troublesome, at least we're completely safe now. Ordinary enemies can't do anything to us at all. Unless they use star annihilating weapons to directly burn this planet... Why are you hitting me! "
" Don't speak nonsense! " Another shrimp man swung his arms angrily. "Good work doesn't work! Bad work! What should we do if those enemies really have a Star Destroyer weapon! "
"It can't be..." The prawn man paused for a moment. "But at least the brothers in the team can sleep peacefully now. With this level of defense, there's no need to worry about a surprise attack."
"That's true." The other shrimp man nodded, "Speaking of which, we haven't rested for a while. I almost forgot when was the last time we rested..."
"The last time was after those horse-faced animals blocked the Ya Dun Star Sector..."
The prawn man silently recalled.
"If there was a defense structure supported by the military that time, it wouldn't be to the extent that..."
"Forget it, the past is all in the past." Another shrimp man moved his limbs, "Go back to the base and rest for a while. We still have to collect biological samples from this planet tomorrow. We have to get up early."
"Sigh..."
The prawn man shook his head helplessly and turned around to leave.
His comrade was right, the past was already in the past.
Those who were still alive could only choose to look forward.
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In the southern part of the Yalakalpa Communal Country, neribelon.
Just like most of the other members of the same race, the crippled youth named Puja was sweating in the farmland under the scorching sun.
Planting crops had always been one of the most effective ways to obtain food. As his family had been farming for generations, Puja could easily tell the growth of these crops - this would be a huge harvest.
However, Puja did not feel happy. Instead, he furrowed his brows tightly.
The harvest this time would not change anything.
Those noble men who could fly in Floating City would come and collect taxes. The income was divided into 16 portions, and the nobles had to collect 10 portions - of course, the noble winged people would not eat these things. They would use these grains to feed the two-horned beasts that could be used as meat.
As for the remaining six portions, two portions had to be given to the tax officer, and two portions had to be donated to the landlord. The other portion had to be taken to pay back the debts that they had owed. The last remaining portion had to be taken out to be planted, and the rest was their rations.
With this little bit of rations, he and his family had to persist until the next harvest.
This was virtually an impossible mission, but it was only a near impossible one. Every harvest would be like this, not having survived for so many years. However, this time, the young man named Puja was puzzled by all of this.
It shouldn't be like this.
As a matter of fact, Puja shouldn't have appeared here. Because his appearance matched the aesthetics of those Wings citizens, Puja was directly taken away from this remote and remote place by Archduke Tepisan's eldest son. He went to Floating City to work as a servant and was in charge of the cleaning and cleaning of the library. He didn't know how to read. The people with wings would not allow him, who was a terrestrial species, to have the chance to learn. However, just by relying on his daily experience, Puja could be considered to have more knowledge than before.
Until not long ago, he fell out of Floating City.
He remembered that he was going to help Eldest Young Master get some books, but not long after he entered the corridor, he was knocked flying by a group of figures flying at a rapid speed. His entire body fell out of the Floating City. Fortunately, he was lucky, falling from such a high altitude didn't cost him his life, he only lost a leg.
Puja felt that the one who knocked him away should be the archduke's second son, but even if he knew, he could not do anything about it. Archduke Tepisan's second son, as a citizen with wings, would not violate the law even if he was killed on the spot, let alone crashing into Floating City.
The law was the law of Wings citizens. It had nothing to do with Puja, who couldn't fly in the sky for the rest of his life.
Just like how Puja's life and death had nothing to do with those noble men.
Looking at the farmland in front of him, Puja unconsciously clenched his fists.
If it were in the past, this kind of harvest would allow him and his family to survive until the next harvest. But this time...
If his guess was correct...
"Hey! You guys!"
A fierce roar came from the sky. The huge wings created a strong wind, and the citizens in the field were forced to kneel on the ground.
It also included Puja.
"The lord has orders! You have 15 days to prepare 15 youths to go to the Lord's Manor to hear the order! Prepare your own food! "
Puja took a deep breath when he heard the words coming from the air.
As expected.
Recalling the second young master who knocked him away, Puja gritted his teeth.
Recruiting slave soldiers...
There was going to be a war.