Xyrin Empire

Chapter 816: Mud cannot support the wall

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"This is the current supreme officer of the Mobrado coalition government, um, and also the commander-in-chief of the Kuibrado government army. After the establishment of the coalition government, the military and government are unified, and its leader is the same person.

Zhagu lazily pointed at the middle-aged man sitting across from him, his tone lacked the slightest sense of respect, and he could even hear an obvious sense of impatience.

I froze for a moment, and my eyes fell on the middle-aged man again, but unfortunately, after searching for a long time, I didn't find any leadership qualities in him, except for the expensive military uniform that looked expensive and exquisitely crafted. In addition, the slightly bald man in front of him doesn't have the slightest sense of superiority, let alone a military demeanor. His expression is cautious and his eyes are restless. When he looks at us, he is always unconsciously a little nervous, and when he looks at the Holy Pope, he is a little dazed. I feel that he is the only one with the chicken farm manager who entered the county government building for the first time. The only difference is the lack of a crumpled leather bag, and of course, the addition of a bright forehead.

"I am very excited. It is an honor to be a mortal to meet the leader of the sages."

The middle-aged man, known as the military and political leader, stood up under the signal of the religious banquet, greeted Sandora and me restrainedly and awkwardly, and then sat down, as if waiting for the Pope to give him the next step.

Seeing this, I already knew in my heart: this is the leader of the puppet regime that the Holy Pope has been using before.

Mobrado is a theocratic society, but it also has a government and army that are nominally independent of religion. The meaning of the latter seems to be to demonstrate the extraordinaryness of the church: members of the church under the guidance of saints exercise authority from heaven , they focus on the protection of the whole world, rather than the vulgar laws of mortals, so the church will not interfere with the autonomy of the civilian class, the so-called coalition government is to show this.

Of course we all know that the above is mostly bullshit.

Since the day the Canglan Church was established, it has never let go of its unyielding right to rule the entire world. The Holy Pope himself can't wait to use the dogma of sages to limit everyone's daily breathing. After destroying the original country and regime of Mobrado, he immediately supported a puppet organization called the coalition government, and collected the old, weak, sick, disabled, women, children and children from all over the world. Fighting these with cats may not necessarily win The guys organized into the government army to form the largest and most non-existent civilian self-government organization in the Mobrado civilization.

And this supreme officer who sounds very bluffing is the biggest puppet in this puppet government. It seems that the Holy Pope was really useless when he chose such a puppet. Of course, he may have chosen such a puppet carefully. Idiot, this person is probably a problem even if he speaks in front of the TV. I even suspect that every time the Mobrado coalition government is re-elected, they will directly select people from township entrepreneurs all over the world...

No wonder ordinary Mobrador citizens are not aware of the existence of the coalition government at all, but only know Long Live the Church.

Thinking of this, I rolled my eyes at the Holy Pope, and the meaning was very clear: "Why are you pushing such a meaningless guy in front of me?"

"Forgive me, sage." The Holy Pope unskillfully connected to the spiritual channel we left him, and slowly explained, "If the theocracy is to be gradually reduced to the normal range in the Mobrado civilization, the coalition government must To gain actual status slowly, the current situation is turbulent and the people are panicking. The situation does not allow us to abolish the old government at this juncture to re-establish a political power, and the social foundation of Mobrado is there, and we cannot build it. A better coalition government than it is now. Although this person does not have the ability to be a leader, at least he has worked in this position for twelve years. Sometimes, he can still represent the intentions of a considerable number of people in Mobrado .”

I squinted at the Pope, and said in my heart that the social status quo in Mobrado that no one can use is not caused by you. After three hundred years of sheep education, the talented people in the entire Mobrado are basically controlled by the Canglan Church. That said, except for a dozen old antiques in the church, those who have leadership skills are all suppressed heretics or puppets who have no status in the coalition government. The middle-aged man in front of him belongs to the latter. He may really be so According to the Pope, he is currently the only one who can get on the table.

"So, what do you want to say?" I bowed and turned to the nervous head of the coalition government on the other side. Although the other party was just a puppet, the Pope pushed him up, so I will take him as Mobra for the time being. More representatives.

"Regarding the incident of evil gods attacking mortals, we need a sense of security now." The middle-aged man cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Now everyone is very, very panicked. Our people find that even if they hide in their home planet, they may not necessarily be able to escape death. , the powerful sage army guarded Mist God Star, but the evil god still broke in , we are powerless to resist, so please protect us, the blue light is above"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stretched out his fat hands and stroked his chest a few times, making a gesture of prayer.

Lou and Sandora looked at each other, feeling a sense of powerlessness in their hearts for no reason.

Sure enough, he came to seek asylum after being frightened.

"Of course we will find a way to protect this star system." I waved my hand to the other party. "In fact, there are already three or four layers of defense around the Mobrado star system, but the rebel army has the ability to penetrate this line of defense. Today This was the case with the brown Saturn attack, and we cannot protect everything."

The middle-aged man seemed completely unaware that I would give such an answer. A shocked look appeared on his face, and then he looked helplessly at the Pope, who also stood up and said in disbelief, "Sage, are you The power also has..."

"It's not our strength." Sandora responded coldly, "The enemy's strength is the same as ours, so sometimes, the protection of the imperial army is not omnipotent. You must learn to save yourself when the enemy breaks through the defense line. Empire The military's protection of this star system is for military purposes, we will only retain the strategic value here, and in the case of insufficient military strength, you must find a way to fill the line of defense by yourself."

What Sandora said is the truth. Now the revenge army has the upper hand in all aspects, and the imperial army can't even find a way to warn the opponent's actions. In this case, no amount of defense can only guarantee the security of the main military base. Safety As for the planets of Mobrador, unless we surround them with precious armies, there is always the possibility of being raided.

With our current military strength, it is not worth the loss to waste the fleet to protect a few civilian planets. Those fleets are also responsible for supporting the battlefield in other places in the galaxy.

But the other party obviously didn't understand this situation. Under the brainwashing of the church, he has long been accustomed to the idea of "sages are omnipotent". After a crisis, just praying is the most common behavior of Mobrado people. They have no way to solve things by themselves. concept. Not to mention that this person saw the super fleet of "Sage" with his own eyes just now, which made him confident when he came here, but now he is more hopeful and disappointed.

The other party showed a look of despair, as if he had been abandoned by his own beliefs, and even heard the death penalty notice, which made Sandora and I couldn't help frowning: Sandora and I had taken turns to send The situation is very clear. It is not that the Imperial Army does not protect this galaxy, but that our protection will not be foolproof. All they have to do is actively save themselves after the Vengeance Army breaks through the defense line. Dare to try

Among other things, let’s use the attack on Brown Saturn as an example. According to the information that was fed back later, the Vengeance Army did not bomb the planet on a large scale when they landed on the planet. They were just following the plan... on the planet Just search on the Internet for what you are looking for. Those Mobrado miners and civilians who were killed just happened to be located in the direction they were going. In this case, as long as there is a reputable official group to organize a little If the civilians take refuge as soon as possible, this planet will not have the tens of millions of dead people, but no one organizes it.

I noticed that Uncle Zaku cast a slightly embarrassed look at this side. Obviously he is also very dissatisfied with the performance of this so-called leader, but now the command of the largest army in Mobrado is still nominally in the hands of this Mediterranean man. , he had to introduce this person over with embarrassment.

Sandora glanced at the other government officials with the same gloomy faces, got up and left the reception room, and Tex, who was muttering and chatting with Roland Gale in the corner of the room, suddenly stood up and spoke to the United Several representatives of the government said loudly: "Your nonsense has been said once, so don't waste the emperor's time by taking responsibility."

It turned out that his impatient look before was really because he had been listening to these government representatives for a long time.

"You don't have to be so pessimistic. The Imperial Army has no intention of giving up this star system." I said to those government representatives, "Your only task is to organize the people to save themselves when the situation is critical. Those rebel spaceships are not irresistible, at least as far as you are now." With the technology you have mastered, it’s okay to transfer some civilians when they start to attack, right? Then you just persist until the arrival of the imperial army, and now it’s a state of war, don’t you even have this common sense?”

I was taken aback after I finished speaking, and then shrugged helplessly: The other party really doesn't have this common sense, and Mobrado hasn't had a group fight with more than ten people for more than three hundred years.

Life is comfortable, the world is peaceful, and there are no fights. Where did you ask their government troops to get the experience of self-help in these wars? Not to mention the war to save themselves, the only thing their soldiers are better than ordinary people when they see the Vengeance Army spaceship descending from the sky is that they run extremely fast The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and muttered to himself with frustration: "That's impossible , we can't fight something like that

..., Mobrado's army has no combat experience at all

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"The knights of the church can play a role, but the number is not enough." The Holy Pope also expressed his opinion, "In addition, we lack any kind of weapon that can cause damage to the rebel army, except for the blunderbuss. There are cannon fodder in front of you. As for organizing the evacuation of the people, you don’t need much combat power, but it’s a pity that the government forces can’t even organize themselves.”

"Please protect us, we are all people who grew up under the blue light, you can't give up your people, right?" The middle-aged man also seized the opportunity to ask.

In all fairness, I'm always happy to help the helpless when they ask for help, but this time, for some reason, I just felt a headache.

The weak need sympathy but what about the cowards

I feel that what I am facing is not only a group of lambs, but also a group of lambs who are too lazy to escape. When facing danger, let alone stand up and resist, they even want to wait for the shepherd to pick them up and run away. It was the first time I saw someone seeking protection so confidently, and it came from the mouth of a civilized supreme ruler, even though he was just a puppet.

The Holy Pope is the real power of Mobrado, but he sent this person to us for another purpose, just to explain to us one thing: Anyway, our civilization has been tossed into this mess by me, You can figure it out.

I opened my mouth, but found that I don't know how to make this man who theoretically controls the largest army of Mobrador (this largest army is also theoretical) feel confident. I don't need him to do many things, as long as I encounter the revenge army It is enough to find a way to organize civilians to evacuate during the attack. This requires a large number of soldiers. The church army must not have enough numbers, and the imperial army does not have such leisure time. However, the opponent can't even do this task. Where do people start? Could it be that I go back to the earth and find another township entrepreneur... I guess it's not appropriate.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to say a few words."

The old man Roland Gale stood up suddenly, walked up to me and said.

I don't know what this old tough guy wants to do, but I still nodded: "Whatever, you don't need to be polite in front of me."

Roland Gale bowed slightly, turned around and stood in front of those representatives of Mobrado Zhengjing. The latter looked at the old man in a neat military uniform with mottled white hair in confusion. They didn't know what this unidentified old man wanted to do, but they still shrunk their necks involuntarily.

"Stand up." Roland Gaier looked at the bald man and said in a deep voice. The man was stunned, and subconsciously left the sofa.

The old lion from the civilized community looked at the other party's evasive eyes, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Do you know how to resist an enemy stronger than you?"

What responded to him was a submissive expression and a moment of silence.

Just when I thought a story about the bloody and tearful struggle against the shepherd in the cage was about to start, Roland Gale suddenly took a move that surprised everyone: he turned and left Mo in front of him. The leader of Brado was knocked to the ground.

"Bang!" The muffled sound of the fist hitting the fat sounded very clear at this moment, and then the sound of the fat leader of Mobrado lying on the ground amidst a flurry of jumping movements, I was surprised Opened their eyes wide, Tex and Zaku on the other side whistled at the same time, and then they looked at each other with sympathy: people who dare to pick their feet in front of the emperor usually have a common topic, about moral integrity .

It took a few seconds for several government representatives to realize that their first move was to help the inflexible leader to his feet, and by the way, they found that the other party had been punched into a severe coma, so Xiang Gu was stunned: Roland Gale looked like an old man who punched harder than their parents, who knew that the old man's left hook was actually Tyson's level.

Several representatives looked at each other in bewilderment, while Roland Gale easily pointed at one of the black-haired men in advanced military uniforms: "I beat your leader and now you're back."

No one thought that the old man would be so super-expandable, and I don't think the author thought of it either, so everyone at the scene was a little slow to react, especially those government representatives. A few seconds after Roland Gale's voice fell, the black-haired man who was targeted stood up innocently. He turned his eyes to his colleagues for help, and what he got was a bunch of heads: Everyone was trying to bury their faces into the crotch.

Seeing this, I no longer have any expectations for this so-called coalition government.

They are indeed carefully selected by the Holy Pope. The most useless group of people and the most obedient people in the entire Mobrado civilization form this group. Their only task is to sign their attendance sheets and follow the Pope His request appeared on the TV channel every Sunday, leading all the people to sing hymns together. Except for the treble and lung capacity, these guys have no talent at all, and all of them have developed the habit of never resisting. Brainwashing must be thorough.

That's all Roland Gale wants to say.

He patted the innocent-looking black-haired man on the shoulder, and said in a very flat tone, stating the facts: "You are not worthy of the stable life now, and you are not worthy of this suit."

"Your Majesty, that's all I have to say."

Roland Gale shrugged and returned to his seat. I could only show a helpless wry smile when I looked at him: This old lion!

It seems that the Mobrado coalition government is no longer able to support the wall, and their leaders are the worst wave among them. Maybe the government army under its name is still a bit useful, but it is obvious that these few continue to be leaders. It is impossible.

"You should be very experienced, how to take over their work in this situation." I nodded to the Holy Pope, "It's a special case, continue to do your old job, and find a way to fool the civilians and the army. Let’s talk about how to escape.”

The Pope knew that his little calculation had been seen through, and he was not at all embarrassed. He just nodded and promised sincerely: "If this disaster can pass, I will find a way to reorganize them."

I called a few imperial soldiers and asked them to send those dejected government representatives back to the residential area, and then nodded to the pope and his party: "What else is there now, I think you should not only bring this group of people here today Come and make me sick."

It was Zagu who answered me, just like when he was a junk worker before, he leaned lazily on the seat, with one hand in his hair: "I want to meet Miria first.