I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 270 Everyone is equal in front of the alien

In Elias, slaves were consumables, like furniture and tools.

If it breaks, go to the slave market and buy a new one.

Children and women had a better fate. The nobles would select suitable children and train them from childhood to become servants in the manor or private soldiers.

Those that are quite pretty become bedding for noble lords.

The slave trade and use was rampant in Elias. Even ordinary civilians would buy one or two slaves to serve as servants and laborers.

The master held the power of life and death over the slaves. The rulers who held absolute military power forcefully suppressed all resistance from slaves and ensured that the slavery system was thoroughly implemented.

In Olympia, tens of thousands of slaves were consumed every year...

Where do these supplies come from?

In addition to the population of hostile forces plundered during war, there was another important channel, that is, the "slave farm."

A place where slaves are raised like livestock. Slave owners would select high-quality men and women of childbearing age and use special methods to breed slaves, producing twins or multiple births, shortening the reproductive cycle and giving birth to two babies a year.

After a few years, the "sows" that have lost their fertility due to excessive overdraft will be sold, and the "piglets" can be raised to two or three years old and weaned and then sold.

This system seems very distorted to modern people, but after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of implementation, the Elias people have long been accustomed to it.

Even taken for granted.

The nobles tortured and massacred at will.

Civilians have no psychological burden in "using" their own kind.

The slaves numbly accepted the lowly fate of not being born as human beings.

Occasionally, there would be one or two people who were born with a rebellious spirit, but in the end they would just become spectacles in the Colosseum, and their descendants would continue to be slaves for generations.

Slaves were exploited for everything, civilians were exploited for most of their output, the middle class was aloof from worldly affairs and had their own small circle, the nobles were high and mighty, indulging in pleasure, those in power were caught in a vortex of repeated power struggles, and wars and reunions broke out between city-states.

This has been the norm in the world of Elias for thousands of years.

On this day, the "peace" of Elias's world was broken by a group of alien visitors.

call out!

——Boom!

Accompanied by burning meteorites streaking across the sky.

Loud explosions sounded all over the planet of Elias.

From the bottom of the burning crater and from the broken meteorites, thousands of green-skinned monsters with green faces, fangs and sturdy bodies rushed out shouting "Waaagh!"

In their hands were guns made from scattered parts, and crooked swords and axes.

It surged like a green tide towards villages and city-states inhabited by humans.

The Elias people were confused.

They had never seen these strange and ferocious creatures.

I never thought that there are other races besides humans outside the sky.

The fanatical orcs killed anyone they saw, regardless of gender, age, or whether they were slaves, civilians, or nobles.

For the first time, the people of Elias experienced what it meant to "treat everyone equally" and "everyone is equal."

Tens of thousands of landing capsules crashed on the surface of Elis, and millions of orc troops immediately brought a crazy massacre that swept the world to the world of Elis.

"Damn! What the hell are these?"

"Get these greenskins out of my castle!"

The Lord of Olympia, startled by the explosion, hurriedly climbed up from the pile of women, and put on the ancient relic (power armor) he had registered for, despite the soreness in his waist and knees.

Command his guards to fight against the orcs who invaded the city-state.

On the towering artillery platforms of the mountain city of Olympia, the cannons produced by technicians using the broken ancient technical drawings roared loudly.

One after another, large-caliber howitzers hit the orc troops, exploding into balls of green debris.

The ancient but powerful gunpowder weapons easily killed large numbers of unarmored orc infantry.

But the orcs soon launched a counterattack.

Behind the orc army, tattered pickup trucks and ferocious Squigs were equipped with large and small artillery and missiles. Because all the weapons were hand-made, you couldn't find any artillery of the same caliber or missiles of the same specifications in the orc army.

Each weapon is almost unique.

The young technicians chattered and cursed, commanding the fart spirits to jump up and down, adjusting their direction to aim at the city of Olympia.

"Damn it!"

"Boom boom these shrimp butts!"

"Waaagh!!!"

Artillery shells and missiles took off in overwhelming numbers, instantly covering the entire mountain.

The orcs' firepower is much stronger than that of the slave owners. Even though their clothes and weapons and equipment are tattered, their firepower is not weak at all.

A round of artillery fire instantly plowed the entire city of Olympia.

All the Bailai artillery batteries stopped firing and were blown to pieces.

The orcs even launched missiles carrying the Chop-Chop Boys and the Shoo-Chop Boys, which directly blasted into the city lord's palace. Thousands of greenskins excitedly rushed into the city lord's mansion and started a melee with the city lord's elite troops.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion are elite soldiers carefully selected by the City Lord from the army. Each of them is like a soldier king, and is extremely proficient in cold weapon close combat and firearms shooting.

Each is a cold and efficient killing machine.

But when they first encountered their inhuman enemy, they were war-crazed greenskins who had no idea what fear was.

They experienced the hospitality of the alien race.

"Waaagh!"

A greenskin came screaming and rushed forward, his body covered with explosives, approaching the guards' defense line.

Fortunately, at this moment, a guard was quick-witted and pulled out his pistol and shot quickly, accurately hitting the explosives on the orc's body.

With a loud bang, the greenskin exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the flying broken bones made the guards in front scream in pain.

The guards behind them were terrified. Fortunately, their companion acted quickly. If he had been a second slower, he would have been injured. All of them would have been blown up.

Suicide attacks are just one of the orcs' crazy fighting methods.

Holding an axe, he stared at the barrage of bullets and launched a sudden charge. When only his head could move, he would seize the opportunity to bite the enemy's ankle. Even with broken hands and feet, he would still rush towards the enemy.

To describe the greenskins as ready to die is a bit polite.

These monsters are simply mad for war.

Although the guards are highly skilled and powerful.

But there were too many orcs, and they kept coming, so the more they were killed, the more they came.

Moreover, their equipment even crushed the Ilesians.

As the orc bosses wearing armor and holding power axes, like killing cans made of steel and iron, rushed into the castle, the guards' defense line collapsed instantly.

The guards' 10mm guns hit the orc boss, causing blood to splatter everywhere, but it was completely useless. These immortal monsters made many guards collapse and scream on the spot.

The killing cans rushed into the crowd, turning the circular saw and Gatling gun, turning the flesh and blood bodies into red mosaics. The scene was extremely bloody.

Some of the city lord's guards mustered up their courage, raised their swords and shields and fought the orcs head-on. One even chopped off the head of a Chop Chop Boy, but was then grabbed by the orc boss's power claws and torn into two halves with his bare hands while screaming.

It took less than an hour from the meteorite falling to the fall of the Olympia City Lord's Palace.

The city lord collapsed on the ground with his body as fat as a white pig, pissing and shitting. He kowtowed and cried and begged to the orcs who rushed into his luxurious palace.

"Don't kill me! I'll give you all the gold, treasures, and beauties!"