Under the leadership of veterans, the three new regiments are familiarizing themselves with new combat methods, tactical team settings, new Achilles heavy armor, and the operation and related arrangements of melee, short-range, long-range, and medium-range weapons.
There are not many secrets to be kept within Taylor's forces, and the new expansion method of the Achilles Warriors was naturally known to their rival, Sargeras, the Lord of the Burning Legion.
Pah! Looking at the copy of the Achilles Codex and the regulations of the Achilles Chapter, Sargeras threw the documents on the table beside him with a look of disdain, ignoring Archimonde's resentful expression.
Archimonde also spent a lot of effort to get these documents from the machine spirit!
"It's nothing more than trying to make the best use of people. The individual abilities of their Achilles warriors are indeed stronger than our Burning Legion, but can they match our Burning Legion's numbers? Can they match our Burning Legion's fighting spirit? Besides, our Burning Legion's officers are no worse than theirs!"
Sargeras adopted a strategy of first criticizing and then praising. He first praised the individual abilities of a group of Achilles warriors, and then stated that the officers of their Burning Legion were no worse than the Achilles warriors.
Yes, yes, yes, you are right. You are the boss, you can say whatever you want. You can say whatever you want.
Archimonde hung his head. He clearly wanted to be a hands-off boss and a charge general, but now it seems that his eldest brother has no intention of managing the legion, and the third brother is a complete psychopath.
This resulted in the entire Burning Legion's internal reorganization falling entirely on his shoulders. If not for the fact that there were more and more intelligent and rational officers able to assist him in his work, the entire Burning Legion would have long since exploded into a group of beasts.
I'm so tired.
Boom! Sargeras suddenly clenched his fists, and the air was squeezed to make a banging sound. Pungent smells of sulfur and burnt air lingered in the red Burning Legion headquarters building.
"But those iron cans have expanded our military strength. We also need to expand the size of our Burning Legion. Two million is far from enough. We need to expand it to at least five million. I will report to Lord Poppy when I get back!"
Sargeras will never be weaker than Hawkes, the big iron can. If Hawkes' troops can be improved, then their Burning Legion must be improved more and better! When Hawkes and Sargeras were competing, the machine soul that had been swaying in the air and serving as the air deterrent force and the overall plane monitoring system also began to think silently.
"According to the calculations of the Machine Soul, the Iron and Gold Puppet Corps has gradually lost the structure of the three main corps. The Iron and Gold Puppet Corps must usher in a new round of expansion, and its number is tentatively set at 1 million... The application for the expansion of the corps is being prepared... Preparations are complete, and Lord Poppy has been notified through space communication..."
So in the zombie plane puppet factory, Bobby, who was in charge of puppet construction and development of new ground warfare weapons, was looking at the three applications in front of him with a grim expression.
"Everyone wants to apply to expand the legion. My goodness, 10,000 Achilles warriors... How much metal materials will it take? How much manpower and material resources will it take? The energy circuit design and witchcraft rune enchantment are free, right?"
"The size of the Burning Legion has expanded to 5 million! The size of the Burning Legion just reached over 1 million two years ago, and now it is going to increase fivefold! Sargeras is itching for trouble, he wants to go to heaven!"
"How come even the Machine Soul is getting in trouble, wanting to expand the size of the Iron and Gold Puppet Army tenfold, from 100,000 to 1 million, and saying that it's calculated. What are you calculating?!"
Looking at these three applications, Bobby felt like his head was going to explode.
Are these two or three people all psychotic, crazy, and mentally retarded? Do they really not consider the logistics capabilities? Or do they already know that Taylor has brought in a large number of resources from the White Tower Alliance?
After complaining in his heart for a long time, Bobby finally felt that it was Taylor who leaked the secret. Although Taylor seemed cold and selfless when doing research all day, in fact, this guy was very soft-hearted towards his own creations.
"Forget it, forget it. Now that the planning of 500 worlds has been put on the agenda, it is only a matter of time before these legions are expanded. Let's take our time..."
Bobby let out a breath of relief with some distress, and then arranged all three demands. The huge puppet factory started to operate at a faster speed. Intelligent enchanted puppets of all sizes, engineering puppets that could only operate mechanically, as well as raw material puppets and miner puppets began to spread out to mine this plane more thoroughly.
“A-choo!”
Taylor, who was conducting a space folding, combination and reshaping experiment on the third floor of the Wizard Tower, suddenly sneezed violently. In the center of his hands, with the help of the space gem, the chaotic space that had just been created suddenly disappeared into a small black hole and began to frantically pull the experimental equipment in the entire laboratory.
Snap! Taylor reached out and grabbed the newly formed black hole and crushed it.
The space that has been reshaped through tens of millions of folding and rotation is extremely fragile, but the spatial understanding and spatial phenomena derived from it are of extremely high value. However, once this fragile space becomes unbalanced, it will evolve into a small black hole.
"Did someone say something bad about me? Could it be Kano? No, it shouldn't be Kano, it should be Bobby's guy."
"What a lazy fellow! There's nothing wrong with expanding the army in advance."
After muttering to himself for a while, two heads extended from Taylor's left and right shoulders and began to spew out gravity rays and space-shattering rays that were enough to crush the air. These two rays were extremely tiny, but the effects they derived from, combined with Taylor's manipulation of the mirror space and the amplification of the space gem, could create an extremely fragile folding and reshaping space.
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Some unknown plane Looking at the endless desert and the giant worms that kept wriggling in the desert and creating waves of sand, Tony rubbed his cheeks with an unpleasant expression.
"What on earth is this place?"
This is the 23rd day that Tony has been in this desert plane. In this plane, there is nothing but desert, even five thousand meters underground there is still desert.
The only specialty here is these big desert worms, each of which is as strong as a monster.
Such a terrible experience in the first plane exploration made the usually optimistic Mr. Tony a little autistic.
"The coordinates given by this think tank are too general. Although I want a castrated version, there is indeed no life form above level one."
There is only one update today. The author needs to think about the future plot. It has deviated from the outline a little now, so I need to sort it out carefully.
(End of this chapter)