PFC Chapter 187 Tyranids Replenish Troops
Chapter 187 Tyranids Replenish Troops
After completing the data collection of the scout armor, Lin Heng and his team continued their daily training.
Most of the content was about summarizing the experience of fighting against the Tyranid Zerg. The priest focused on explaining the types of Zerg troops, and the complex and changeable Zerg still brought considerable shock to Lin Heng.
The Tyranids are the latest horrific creatures to emerge, and compared to all the races that humans have come into contact with, no other species can compare to them.
The hive mind called the Great Devourer can even devour the fluctuations of the subspace, and it can't even send out signals wherever it passes.
They are the ultimate predators. No matter whether the civilization is low or high, it will be reduced to ashes under the shadow of the hive mind.
They appeared from outside the Milky Way, and are ready to devour the Milky Way with endless hunger.
The human empire discovered their traces on a planet called Tyranids, and originally thought they were just some low-level crustaceans.
But the facts dealt a heavy blow to the empire. Within a hundred years, the galaxy was corroded and riddled with holes. In the dark corners of any planet, there might be gene stealers.
Lin Heng also had a deep feeling about this. As the vanguard of the Tyranids, those gene stealers were a type of soldier born to cause internal destruction.
My Lord, it's a baby... (Because of the genetic condition, the infected person will be brainwashed and think that the baby born is normal)
The first generation species hides in dark corners, waiting for unlucky prey, transforming their genes and turning them into tools that only know how to reproduce.
Gradually, the hybrids that looked like humans integrated into society, became part of it, and spread throughout the world.
They infiltrate the world, integrate into the world, transform the world, and finally, when the time is right, they obey the orders of the oldest and most spiritually powerful patriarch.
Occupy this side of the world.
The disguise was gradually removed, and all the Zerg species began to merge their wills together. A new hive will was born, and the message that psychic energy could flow to devour the planet was passed on to the real Zerg.
Then, a shadow passed by and death occurred as expected.
A loving family, a great son to mom and dad.
Lin Heng couldn't help but sigh. He guessed that the reason why Helton wanted to kill them was because he was afraid that once they became powerful, the world might not necessarily fall into the hands of the evil god.
All we can say is that the hive mind in real space is not afraid of the Chaos Evil God in the subspace.
"Damn it, how did humans survive for so many years? Is the man on the golden throne really not a god?
What on earth does this damn evil god want me to do? It's like I'm just playing a joke on him."
Lin Heng complained silently, he really couldn't understand.
It was the third night.
The priest finally brought them new news that the chapter had completed communication with the planet Noshimo in the Gill star system, and the current time was 1123.150.M42.
In other words, it is now November 23rd of the 42,150th year in the Terran calendar.
The regiment informed them of the situation and expressed their intention to proceed to the planet to land, replenish supplies and recruit new soldiers.
Lin Heng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, because this meant that they could stop and rest. Although the training and learning would not stop, at least they could go to the ground and take a look.
Although the planet is also floating in the space, at least this thing is big enough, and it is reassuring to have our feet on the ground.
...
"Chief, this is basically the situation. The angels are coming, and the descendants of the Emperor of God are coming to the planet Noshimo!
This is a great honor, and they will absorb our tribe, so our children can have the blood of angels flowing in their veins!"
If it weren't for his epaulettes, it would be hard to imagine that a man dressed so simply was the planetary governor of Noshimo.
The other party knelt before the throne, lowered his head and looked humble.
The stereotype of the fearless governor doesn't seem to resemble this man at all.
"How long until they arrive?"
A hoarse voice came from the throne, and the planetary governor lowered his head again and again and said:
"It will probably take another seven Terran days, which is enough for us to gather the tribesmen of the right age on the planet.
I don't know which one the White or Purple Angels prefer. Do you want us to do an internal screening first?"
A veto came from the throne with his back to him.
“Governor Darwin, just gather your white people. This honor should be handed over to your people.
The Purple Tribe are honest and do not like to fight in space. Noshimo is their home. Only by staying in the harbor of home can they feel warm. "
Governor Darwin was a little confused. These were angels of the Divine Emperor. It was indeed a great honor to be able to join them.
But since it was the patriarch who said so, Darwin could only obey his orders. After all, the divine power displayed by the two patriarchs in front of him made him understand that the other party was the spokesperson of the God-Emperor.
“Darwin, you must serve the angels well and give them the best impression. All tasks will be done by the Bai people.
I will have the purple people leave the restricted area and will not return until the angels leave.
During this period, you should not mention any news about the Purple Tribe, and the White Tribe people should not discuss the situation of the Purple Tribe.
I will tell you all this in the end, because the Emperor has already made his will. Once you successfully send the angel away, the Emperor will bestow his blessing upon you."
The figure on the throne approached quietly, and like the soft music, Darwin could not help but lose his thoughts.
But when he heard that the Emperor of God was going to bestow a gift on him, Darwin instantly became excited and kowtowed to the throne.
"Okay, go get ready. Remember what I said. It's all about you Bai people."
"Understood, Patriarch. I will definitely live up to the Divine Emperor's expectations of me!"
Darwin respectfully walked out of the door, and white frost appeared on the edge of the throne.
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1202.150.M42.
The group, who should have arrived long ago, encountered a meteor shower. Although it was possible to charge through it with the void shield, it was acceptable to be a few days slower in order to save energy.
After many twists and turns, the fleet finally reached the low-Earth orbit of the planet Noshimo, where the combat barges and frigates docked.
The fleet stayed away from commercial ships, not only because the chapter did not want to have contact with them, but more because of the care the planetary governor gave them.
As soon as the ship docked, technical crew members started to conduct inspections, and the dock soon became busy.
The employees who received the Governor's order began to transport the fuel needed for the ship's Geller Field Generator, life support system and other equipment.
The crew also needs new supplies, food and drink on the one hand, weapons and equipment on the other.
The most critical thing is the recruitment of new soldiers. Since the Fire Covenant does not have its own conscription world, it can only maintain the number of its own regiment through this method of plucking feathers from passing geese.
This does have its own advantages, that is, new recruits can be found everywhere. Although the quality varies, as long as they can pass the selection ceremony and complete the transformation surgery, they can all become Space Marines.
Frank, the captain of the 10th Company, had to do his job, recruiting and training new recruits.
Naturally, not all people need to be mobilized for this job, and Lin Heng naturally has a position for such a good job.
Of course, this was the request of think tank Zachli and pastor Xize, and there was nothing wrong with the reason. After all, Lin Heng had not experienced the complete process, so it was reasonable to let him see it for himself.
So a group of ten people boarded a Thunderhawk fighter to leave low-Earth orbit and headed towards this civilized world.
The civilized worlds are all similar. They are basically standard worlds with all aspects complete. They are not as monotonous as the ocean world or the agricultural world.
Such a world has the largest population and is perfect for the warband to recruit.
Two hours later, the Thunderhawk fighter plane slowly landed. When the hatch opened, shouts of welcome were immediately heard from the outside world.
When everyone got off the Thunderhawk fighter, they saw that the tower was covered with hundreds of square meters of red carpet, and there were nearly a thousand pots of bright flowers on the circular apron.
Even in the civilized world, it takes a lot of effort to create such a scene.
"Look! This is an angel, this is the gift of the Great Emperor!
The coming of the angel will surely make the future of Noshimo Star brighter! Believe in the Emperor, he is the only worthy existence in the world!"
The Anglican priest standing on the tower was loudly praising the people who appeared on the stage through the microphone.
The way he danced, with his fists raised and his sleeves bare, he looked just like a cult priest.
Pastor of the state religion, the doctrines of each planet may not be the same, but basically they are all for the God-Emperor. Just believe it and that's it!
What's more, there was a sea of people as far as the eye could see below the tarmac, waving booklets in their hands and cheering.
If it weren't for the large number of guards and armored vehicles blocking the road to the tower, this group of excited civilians would have gone forward to touch the Emperor's angel at all costs.
Lin Heng was a little overwhelmed by this lively scene, and the others were also a little uncomfortable with it.
"Governor Darwin, this is not the scene we want. The recruitment of new soldiers should be conducted in secret," said Pastor Caesar.
Darwin, who was still wearing a simple coat at this time, did not listen to the pastor's words at all, and was still staring at the majestic appearance of these angels in amazement.
It was not until the subordinates around him reminded him that the other party came to his senses.
"Oh, Angel, calm down. This is a welcoming ceremony held spontaneously by the people. I know you don't like too many people talking.
But when I announced that angels were coming to our planet to recruit new soldiers, people were instantly excited about letting their children become angels.
So far, more than 300,000 teenagers of the right age have signed up, and every one of them wants to become the Emperor's Angel!"
How many? !
Lin Heng was shocked. Three hundred thousand people of appropriate age were those who had already been screened. How many people were there before the screening?
Although Zachli and the others reacted calmly, Lin Heng could sense that they were also a little shocked.
But despite being shocked, the priests soon calmed down because they knew that the mortality rate of recruit recruitment trials was generally over 95%.
After all, one of the criteria for becoming a Space Marine is to prefer having nothing to having something less than perfect.
Therefore, it is possible that all of these 300,000 young people of marriageable age may die.