Imperial warlords: Cannons are the only truth

Outer space—a wild, desolate planet.

"The boss is so thoughtful..."

"It's a one-to-one replica of our secret base."

The bald man scratched his slicked-back hair and couldn't help but sigh, "They're really going all out..."

"Number 17, I don't know whether to say you have a good attitude or that you're heartless..."

The lean man beside him glanced at the bald man with a grim expression: "Sent here on a mission like this, and you're still all smiles..."

"I really admire you for that!"

"Number 19, are you praising me?"

The bald man scratched his head: "Actually, it's nothing..."

"Anyway, we can't go wrong by just doing whatever the boss says."

Why think so much?

"Honestly..." Number Nineteen patted Number Seventeen on the shoulder meaningfully: "The boss should never have sent you here to die."

"There are few people like you who only know how to follow the boss's orders and are loyal."

"It's a bit of a shame that they're being used as cannon fodder and dying here like this..."

"Number 19, do you have any complaints about the boss's arrangement?"

"Didn't the boss say that?"

"If you are not satisfied with the arrangements, you can bring them up in person."

Why didn't you mention it to the boss?

"............."

Number 19 looked at Number 17, who was filled with confusion, speechless, and shook his head helplessly: "Number 17, there are some things that I think are difficult for me to explain to you clearly..."

Should we bring this up to the mountain dog in person?

Are you kidding me?

If you take this kind of talk seriously, then you're incredibly foolish.................

If you still have objections to this arrangement, please feel free to raise them in person...

If you really dare to mention it in front of the mountain dog.

There's only one outcome—you'll die without even knowing how you died...

Moreover, they'll definitely die a horrible death!

This time, in order to deceive the Great Qian Dynasty, the Mountain Dogs specifically found a barbaric planet to use as a research base for mutated beastmen to fake the Black Army.

Furthermore, in order to make the Great Qian Dynasty believe it to be true.

The entire base is a replica of a real secret research base.

Furthermore, a large number of guards were deployed.

Beastmen guards were naturally indispensable.

Number 17 and Number 19 were the people in charge who were sent by the Mountain Dog to carry out their suicide mission...

Of all the second-generation beast-transformed warriors in the Black Army, only thirty have been assigned a number.

These thirty people are the most powerful second-generation perfect beings among the second-generation beastmen.

Clearly, the Mountain Dogs were trying to deceive the Great Qian Dynasty court—making the court believe that the Black-Clad Army's secret base had truly been destroyed.

They even went so far as to send the second-generation perfect beings to serve as cannon fodder.

Compared to the simple-minded Number Seventeen.

The nineteenth mutated human clearly saw the problem more clearly...

He knew—because an even more powerful third-generation beast warrior was about to be successfully developed.

These second-generation perfect beings, who were once used as trump cards by the Mountain Dogs, have now become dispensable cannon fodder!

In other words, in the eyes of the mountain dogs, they are always tools and pawns that can be discarded at any time.

Even after the third generation of beast warriors is successfully developed, what happens when the more powerful fourth or fifth generation beast warriors appear?

They too will be treated as cannon fodder by the mountain dogs...

It would be highly unlikely that Number 19, who saw through this, would remain completely unmoved or emotional.

After all, he wasn't as simple-minded as Number Nineteen.

Although, long before they became beast warriors, they had been implanted with a gene of loyalty to the Black Army and the Mountain Hounds.

However, as perfect beings, they actually have some physical resistance to this forcibly implanted loyalty gene.

Therefore, the forcibly implanted loyalty gene did not work as well as expected in a second-generation perfect being like Number Nineteen.

However, it cannot be said that it is completely useless.

The loyalty gene still plays a role.

Otherwise, Number Nineteen would have already slapped that mountain dog that treated them like trash to death....................

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"The base has a total of 3367 ordinary guards."

"A total of 611 beast-transformed guards."

"Cloning experimental subject".

"The research team and logistics support personnel total 1190 people."

"3893 auxiliary intelligent robots of various types."

One of his men reported the compiled personnel allocation list of the base to Number Seventeen and Number Nineteen.

This time, Mountain Dog puts Number Seventeen and Number Nineteen in full charge of creating the fake secret research base.

Furthermore, Mountain Dog also arranged for one of his clones to be placed in the base.

At that time, this clone of the Mountain Dog will replace the original Mountain Dog and put on a good show of fighting to the death in front of the Great Qian Dynasty's encirclement and suppression forces.

To ensure that the Great Qian Dynasty believed that the Mountain Dog was dead!

"alright..............."

"understood."

Number 19 took the statistics sheet somewhat impatiently and glanced at it casually: "Just proceed according to the original plan."

"Anyway, it's the same old stuff, and everyone's familiar with the process."

"If you're going to put on an act, go all the way..."

"Actually, the boss has already arranged everything."

"We two, the heads of this operation, are just figureheads who are practically useless."

"This base will still function perfectly well without the two of us..."

"Number seventeen."

"Do you know what the boss's biggest purpose in sending us here is?"

"I know this!"

"Didn't the boss already say that?"

Number Seventeen said seriously, "The boss said that when we face the troops from Daqian's encirclement and suppression, we should give them a good annihilation."

"Inflict as many casualties as possible on the Daqian's encirclement and suppression forces."

"Let them know how powerful our second-generation beast warriors are!"

"At the same time, with the two of us backing us up, the Great Qian Dynasty will be even more convinced that the secret base they discovered is the very secret base they are looking for!"

"You've said so much..."

"Only the last sentence hit the nail on the head."

Number Nineteen shook his head: "The boss sent us here to add some weight to this play."

"To make the whole scene look more realistic..."

"So you'd better do your best then."

"Never let your boss down!"

"Whether this scene can be performed even more brilliantly depends entirely on you....................."

"Does that even need to be said?"

"I definitely won't let the boss down!"

"When the time comes, I must give the Great Qian's encirclement and suppression forces a crushing defeat."

"Let them know just how terrifying our second-generation perfect beings truly are!"

"Hey?"

Something seems off...

As he spoke, Number Seventeen frowned and looked at Number Nineteen beside him, scratching his head and saying, "That's not right!"

"Something's not right..."

"Oh?"

"What do you mean?"

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Number 17's expression, Number 19 immediately became interested as well.

What you just said wasn't quite right!

Number Seventeen said in a serious tone, "You just said that whether the show the boss arranged can be even more spectacular depends on my performance and how I do it?"

"Yes!"

Is there anything wrong with what you said?

"That makes perfect sense!"

"wrong!"

"Shouldn't the success of this play depend on our outstanding performances?"

"Only you and I, the two second-generation perfect beings, are participating in this mission."

"You told me to perform well and give it my best, but what about you?"

"I?"

"............."

After a moment of surprise, Number Nineteen chuckled and said, "Of course, I also have to do my best..."

"However, what I mean is—you are the stronger in actual combat between the two of us."

"You are the one with the highest combat strength in this mission."

"So, can we complete this task even more brilliantly, just as the boss expects?"

"The most important thing is still how well you perform!"

"As you know, my strengths don't lie in combat..."

"Therefore, what I said is absolutely correct!"

"You taste it!"

"Think about it carefully..."

"Oh!"

"Oh, I see..."

Number Seventeen scratched his head sheepishly, then exclaimed in sudden realization, "If you put it that way, I understand everything!"

"You're right!"

"Whether this matter can be handled exceptionally well really depends on me..."

"of course!"

"You are the key player in this operation!"

"Although the boss assigned me and you to be fully in charge of this task."

"However, I'm just a figurehead in charge."

To put it bluntly, it's just about being your assistant.

Number Nineteen smiled: "So, the key to the success or failure of this mission actually rests entirely on your shoulders..."

"Don't say that."

"We all work for the boss."

"It's just a different division of labor."

There's a saying: "The capable are often given more work."

"Who told us to be so capable!"

"We'll just wait and see!"

"This time, I'm determined to put on a great show for the boss!"

"correct!"

"When the game starts, you just need to play support for me."

"Before I die, I must kill to my heart's content!"

"Yes! Then we should definitely do it in the most efficient way possible..."

Number 19 smiled and said, "No problem!"

"At that time, I will focus on playing support for you."

"You just need to do your best."

"You don't need to worry about anything else."

“I’ve taken care of all those miscellaneous little things.”

"How about it? Is this division of labor reasonable enough?"

As he spoke, Number Nineteen pretended to seek the opinion of Number Seventeen, who was completely lost in the flattery.

"Ok!"

"Reasonable!"

"I think this arrangement is quite reasonable."

"Let's do it this way!"

"I'll take this time to further improve my combat skills."

"So that we can be in a better state for actual combat!"

"So you'll handle everything else?"

"That must be arranged by me!"

Number Nineteen chimed in without hesitation, "You! Don't get distracted!"

"You just need to focus on practicing your combat skills."

"As for everything else, big or small, I'll handle it myself without bothering you."

"If I can avoid affecting you, I will absolutely not affect you!"

"If these trivial matters affect your performance in actual combat, then I would be in grave danger!"

Number Nineteen said in a serious tone, "Now I think I suddenly understand why the boss arranged for the two of us to come together."

"Now that I think about it—the boss probably sent me here so that you would have more time to improve your practical skills."

"I'll take care of all the odd jobs!"

"Makes sense!"

Upon hearing this, Number Seventeen wholeheartedly agreed: "It seems the boss is indeed very thoughtful..."

"He considers everything very logically and comprehensively."

"If you hadn't pointed it out, I really wouldn't have understood the boss's good intentions..."

"have to!"

Number Nineteen smiled and said, "Since this matter has been settled, then..."

"Then you should go to the combat training room and start practicing as soon as possible."

"You don't need to worry about anything else..."

Number Nineteen patted his chest and assured, "Anyway, the boss has already arranged everything that needs to be arranged."

"I just need to make sure they implement the boss's instructions as quickly as possible."

"Time is of the essence, so you'd better hurry!"

"it is good!"

"You're right! Time is of the essence now!"

Without further ado, Number Seventeen headed straight for the combat training room.

Watching Number Seventeen leave, Number Nineteen couldn't help but shake her head with a cold laugh: "I'm truly speechless."

"They're even rushing to their deaths like madmen..."