He-El was shocked in his heart and stared at Kal-El-Zod.
This guy... how did he grow to be 2.5 meters tall!!!
In fact, He-El knows Kal-El-Zod, and they are very close friends.
Superman's mortal enemy General Zod is Kal-El's uncle.
He-El once met Kal-El when he was a teenager in General Zod's training room. At that time, Kal-El was still a bold and bold boy. He was also the second member of House of Zod to have the talent of a general.
Kal-El, a young and spirited boy, has excellent general talents and is often taught various military command knowledge by General Zod.
Since he was also exercising in General Zod's private training room during that time, General Zod also invited him to conduct some targeted confrontations with Kal-El, not only in various war simulations, but also in recent times. Fighting in person, teaching technological weapons knowledge, etc.; that period was the most painful time for Kal-El to learn, and he was often beaten up by He-El, and then was beaten up again by General Zod because of poor grades.
It was a real fight. Especially after losing to He-El in both close combat and war simulation, General Zod was so angry that he was half-dead.
With such an outstanding talent as a general, he lost to the scientist He-El in the field he was best at because of his carelessness. How could he be upset with General Zod? He did not cripple Kal-El, which was already a very good control.
He-El's eyes slightly passed between Taylor-Weeks and Kal-El-Zod.
Obviously.
In the competition for the position of general of the Kandor City garrison, House of Zod lost to House of Wicks, so that Kal-El, a member of House of Zod with the talent of a general, only obtained the rank of lieutenant colonel, which is simply unreasonable.
No wonder he came out and surrendered to the enemy because he recognized me.
"Get up." He-El said lightly, looking at Kal-El with a smile, recalling the things he did when he was young.
That's right, I haven't forgotten that you deliberately made me lie in the Faora bathtub, and I was almost suffocated by her whirlwind scissor feet.
Kal-El stared straight ahead, his rock-hard eyes were very determined, and his resolute face was stern and serious. At least on the outside, nothing could be seen.
"Kal-El-Zod, ignore the orders of your superiors. What you just did is enough to bring you to a military court and imprisonment for a hundred years!" General Taylor-Weeks, whose face was as gloomy as water, raised his neck and glared at Kal-El with his eyes, shouted.
His eyes briefly glanced at the more than a thousand people behind Kal-El. They were the troops who followed Kal-El to pledge allegiance to He-El. Fortunately, there were only more than a thousand people, which made him feel more relaxed.
At least Kal-El did not ignore him, but some of their small groups House of Zod could still use the troops to gain relatively large rights and interests.
"You are no longer your superior. My superior, the highest commander-in-chief, is the He-El-god who established New Krypton!" Kal-El was two meters tall and majestic. He looked down at General Taylor-Weeks as if he were staring at a flailing chicken.
Kal-El has experienced the most stringent and wholehearted teaching from General Zod, and regards him as the successor to the next general among House of Zod.
Because of General Zod's rebellion, Kal-El lost his position as general when House of Zod faced several other families.
He did not blame his uncle General Zod, because that was human nature, and he would also make the choice to save Krypton when necessary.
But at that time, he was knocked unconscious by General Zod and imprisoned in the family, and he did not catch up with the rebellion. Otherwise, Kal-El would not be here now. Phantom Zone and General Zod would have been in jail long ago.
But he was really dissatisfied with the dandy who was promoted by House of Wicks's conspiracy.
As long as Taylor Weeks has some ability, Kal-El can admit defeat. After all, they lost the family battle behind them, so there is really nothing they can do about it.
But Taylor-Weeks was gifted as a general, but his behavior was to take many senior military officers out to "see the world." Tenten experienced the bliss of life in various ways, and had no military style of strict discipline at all, which really made Kal-El unable to look past him.
He didn't have the chance to repay it. If he had the chance, he would never want this army to be infected with extravagance by Taylor Weeks and lose the honor of being a soldier.
"I will not let the 70,000-strong army under my command just obey your orders. As a general, I must protect the lives and rights of the soldiers unless we get the necessary rights and interests guarantee."
General Taylor-Weeks' face was as dark as water, he turned his head to look at He-El, and said in an unyielding tone.
House of Wicks is particularly good at conspiracy and conspiracy, and is a very dishonorable family.
As the general of House of Wicks, Taylor Weeks, although his daily life is extravagant and decadent, he still knows that now is an opportunity. He takes advantage of the opportunity and semi-coercion to legally negotiate his own rights. When New Krypton was founded, he still maintained his noble status and power as a member of the upper class.
This is the best time, because the He-El in front of him needs an army, and the army is in his hands.
General Taylor-Wicks's words made the senior military officials behind him nod secretly. They had already been taken out of Candor City by Taylor-Wicks for a long time to engage in extravagant behavior of happiness in the world. They started XA free parties and performed joyful behaviors that stimulated the brain with dopa tablets. There were not many officers who were tough anymore. Some officers even walked in vain and couldn't even straighten their waists.
The soldiers under their command looked confused and confused. They had never known that General Taylor-Weeks, who had only met a few times and had no training, could be so tyrannical.
"Oh--"
He-El chuckled, looked at General Taylor-Weeks with a smiling look, and glanced at Kal-El.
"Zero, is that okay? Let them see if I need this army."
"Already assembled."
"If that's the case, let them out and transform them all at once."
"Okay, Master."
Kryptonian in many squares suddenly felt his feet shaking slightly and looked outside.
"The ground is cracked."
"What is that?"
"A big piece of iron?"
The metal ground cracked into abyss-like openings. The first thing that appeared was seven huge battleships, each over two thousand meters long. They were assembled into a large ship, with various metal parts and gun muzzles hung on them. The nondescript spaceships, driven by anti-gravity, slowly floated behind He-El.
Similarly, there were thirty cruisers lined up behind what looked like a giant ball of metal stacked with uneven metal, carrying all kinds of strange weapons and metals.
Behind the cruiser were the equally unattractive destroyers, 200,000 of them, densely packed all over the sky.
In the future, there will be about 150,000 frigates Kryptonian that are difficult to see clearly, and 100,000 multi-functional Scout Ship.