A puppet light infantry regiment actually does not have many troops. At full cost, there are only less than 2,000. This also includes the logistics troops for transporting ammunition, including some second-line troops responsible for communications and reconnaissance.
If you only count combat troops, there are only about 1,500. These combat puppet robots belong to three battalions, each battalion has 500 puppets.
With such a small force, it is not easy to completely control a city, especially if the other party is uncooperative.
What pleased the orc leader was that after he punched the most valiant and skilled general in the city to the point of vomiting, the people here had no intention of resisting.
Who said that? As long as you find the strongest enemy and defeat him, you will have suppressed him... The orcs believe this, and they also like to solve problems this way.
After ordering the puppets to be stationed on the city wall and barely surrounding the entire city, the leader of the orcs sent a telegram to Burrison.
The content of the telegram was very simple, reporting that they had occupied the city and requesting instructions for the next step.
Burlison's call back came quickly, and the order was very clear: the 2nd Regiment was on standby, waiting for further instructions.
As the ground commander of the landing force, Burleson was only a division commander. He did not have the authority to help the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs make important decisions.
So he could only wait, helplessly, for the personnel of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to arrive with the second batch of arriving fleets before he could take further action.
There is no way around this. After all, the scale of the entire war operation is so small that the frontline commanders do not even have the power to make decisions on their own.
The high-ranking officials of the Ilanthil Empire still don't know what happened on the Hope 2 planet. At this time, His Majesty the Emperor is still waiting for good news from the Hope 2 planet.
Several transport fleets have already set off and will arrive at the front line one after another to deliver more ammunition and supplies.
In short, the conquest of Planet Hope 2 has been fully launched, and no one can reverse it.
"The knowledge magic balls used for translation have been made, and there are two types." An engineer on the scientific expedition spacecraft said behind his back.
For more than a day, he has been thinking of ways to make a sample of the magic ball of knowledge - as long as he has a sample, he can copy more magic balls.
"If it is used by our own people, it will take some time to correct it. If it is used by the local indigenous people, I think there should be no problem." In a sense, he is still very confident in his technology.
As for why the experimental products for the indigenous people can be distributed directly for use, while the experimental products for his own people need to wait, then only he himself knows the reason.
"Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly give these indigenous divine words?" the engineer's deputy asked with some confusion.
"How can those people directly learn the language of God? This is a kind of blasphemy against the gods!" The engineer scolded very sternly: "Let the indigenous people learn the language of God? Don't even think about it!"
"I feel that such persistence has no benefit except wasting the magic crystal for making the magic ball of knowledge." The assistant muttered in a low voice, but stopped talking and stepped aside.
The first batch of knowledge magic balls landed at the landing site along with a small re-entry capsule more than an hour later.
The soldiers responsible for retrieving these supplies are the famous heavy armored grenadiers of the Airansil Empire. They now have a more famous name, called the Imperial Star Paratroopers.
Soon, several local soldiers who had knelt down to beg for mercy and kept surrendering were asked to use the Magic Ball of Knowledge.
In the evening, the soldiers of the Airanhill Empire who were guarding these experimental products suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind them: "Sir, sir... when can you let us leave here?"
"Don't worry, it won't be long." The soldier on guard replied casually without turning his head.
After he finished answering, he realized what had happened. So he quickly turned around and rushed into the house.
In the room where these civilians were imprisoned, a dozen local natives who were the first to come into contact with the magic ball of knowledge seemed to be able to speak now.
Moreover, what they spoke was authentic Ailan Shirisi dialect, and the pronunciation was quite standard, but some of the pronunciation was a little weird.
There is no way, after all, the lingua franca of the Ailansiris Empire used to have a similar pronunciation system. Now that it has been corrected, although it is awkward, it is still within the range of common use.
Because of this, those locals who had just come into contact with the Elanthir Empire quickly mastered the standard pronunciation of Common Language.
Just when these people wanted to express their disdain for Alan Sirestongue, the guard at the door pushed open the door and entered.
"Did anyone among you speak just now? Who was it? Stand up!" The human heavy armored grenadier hung his gun and said coldly with an expressionless face.
"Yes, it's me!" A man raised his hand nervously, obviously he understood the guard's question.
The rest of the people could also understand the conversation between the two people, and they wanted to admire it. This experience was really great.
You know, the indigenous people on this planet have not yet discovered the existence of magic. They live in a magical world, but they have not shown any talent for magic.
Therefore, they have never seen such a heaven-defying weapon as the Magic Ball of Knowledge. They can feel the power contained inside the Magic Ball of Knowledge, and then when they open their eyes, they find that they know another foreign language!
"There seems to be no barrier to communication." An officer walked in from outside the door, threw his gloves on the table, and looked at the local natives who had been sent from various places and were willing to cooperate with the Eilanhill Empire.
As he spoke, he walked up to an old man and motioned to him to stand up with his finger.
Of course the old man didn't want to get into trouble, so he immediately stood up and let the young officer sit down.
"Soon, you will be regarded as translators and flown to Berlin to perform tasks." The officer continued: "I hope you will not have problems because of fear or other reasons."
"According to officer standards, prepare some food for these people! When they are full, let them go to their posts quickly!" The officer waved his hand and motioned to the guards at the door to report the situation here.
Then he walked up to one of the natives alone and asked casually: "I heard that your so-called envoy sent by the emperor has arrived..."