Chapter 161 The Plan of the Last Alpha
“Ahem, cough, cough, mechanical priests in front, what are you doing?”
Wang Ming looked at the mechanical priests in the computer room and asked them.
After seeing Wang Ming, the mechanical priests quickly put down the various tools in their hands and bowed respectfully to Wang Ming.
"Lord Primarch, we are maintaining the computer room that hates intelligence."
The oil guys looked at Wang Ming and said respectfully. They all knew that all the technological products of the 21st Legion were made by Wang Ming.
Some military enthusiasts even believe that Wang Ming is an incarnation of the Ohm Messiah in the human world, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how he obtained these sacred technological creations.
"You..., this..., get out, this is not a job you can do."
Wang Ming looked at the various things in the computer room that were made into a mess by the oil guys. Cable, said helplessly.
These things were originally done by the First Engineer Company. The engine oil guys were completely incapable of doing this kind of work. They probably didn’t even know which wires were connected to which, let alone maintaining the machine room.
"Master Primarch, we believe that we are qualified to maintain the computer room. Although this hateful intelligence is a heresy that blasphemes the Ohm Messiah, we are trying our best to turn it into a manifestation of the Ohm Messiah's power."
< br>The oil guys looked at Wang Ming and stubbornly said their purpose of maintaining the computer room. They wanted to make the hateful intelligence a manifestation of the power of the Ohm Messiah.
“This is not the reason for you to put invalid codes in Minerva’s program in order to reduce her intelligence.”
Wang Ming looked at the oil guys in front of him and felt a sudden feeling. The thought of driving them out of the "Imperial Truth" was just a thought. After all, these people were also brought in by Caul, and they were still very important in determining the legitimacy of the Legion's industrial world.
Wang Ming doesn’t want to have any conflict with the God Machines of the Mechanicus, but even if there is a fight, Wang Ming is completely worthy of the Mechanicus, but there is no need.
"This is the job of the First Engineer Company."
Wang Ming said seriously to the oil guys. The majesty in his tone made the oil guys' metal butts tighten instantly, and everyone could listen. There was a bit of anger in Wang Ming's words.
After the engine oil man bowed respectfully to Wang Ming, he quickly walked out of the computer room.
"Wait a minute, take this book and take a look. When you can finish studying the contents of this book, when can you understand the true meaning of Ohm Messiah."
Wang Ming looked at the oil guys walking towards the door of the machine room. After thinking about it, he took out an electronic book from the mall and handed it to the oil guys. This was "M23 Advanced Mechanical Technician's Three Years of Practice and Two Years of Theory". A must-read book for advanced mechanical technicians of humanity in the "Golden Age".
Although the book says it is three years and two years, it is for the Jin people. It is estimated that it will take a very long time for the oil guys to learn. The learning ability of the Jin people is very scary, but the oil guys don’t have that. With such a terrifying learning ability, this book will probably keep motor oil guys in peace for a long time.
"Thank you, Lord Primarch, we will study the true meaning of Ohm Messiah seriously."
The oil guys took the e-book, read it and said to Wang Ming excitedly , they cannot understand all the mechanical knowledge in the electronic books, but as mechanical priests, they understand that all the mechanical knowledge in the electronic books is extremely sophisticated.
One oil man even excitedly blew up an oil pipe and sprayed engine oil. He glanced at Wang Ming awkwardly, took out a wrench from somewhere, and tightened his oil pipe.
After sending the oil guys away, Wang Ming will follow Minerva's instructions and start to sort out the cables that were messed up by the oil guys. Wang Ming can only do this. The problem with Minerva's programming still needs to be solved by the programmer brothers of the 1st Engineer Company.
"Thank you Captain Wang Ming. It will take 24 hours for your power armor to be printed. I will inform you then."
Minerva's holographic projection looked at Wang Ming and smiled. said to him.
"Okay, I'm going to take a rest. If you're done, let me know. By the way, Captain Jiang Tao will prepare a transport plane when the time comes. I'm going to the ground."
Wang Ming nodded. Walking out of the computer room, he said to Minerva that he was going to give the green belt some "gifts" from the battlefield of Gu Terra, some "gifts" that could completely burn the green leather.
With Minerva's shout, Wang Ming slowly woke up from his sleep. Wang Ming opened his slightly confused eyes and looked at the light tube on the ceiling. Wang Ming no longer knew that there was It’s been a long time since I slept like this.
"Um..., are the power armor ready?"
Wang Ming looked at Minerva's holographic projection, shook his head and asked her.
"It's ready. You can go to the printing room to activate it at any time. Captain Jiang Tao has also prepared the transport plane and can go to the planet surface at any time. I have planned the route. You will go directly to "Fengxue" "The city's war front."
Minerva said to Wang Ming, everything has been prepared. This is the benefit of artificial intelligence. It can handle work without resting for 24 hours. Wang Ming Looking at Minerva in front of me, I gradually understood why humans in the "Golden Age" relied on artificial intelligence. It was so convenient.
"OK."
Wang Ming responded, then sat up from the bed, put on his regular clothes and slowly walked to the printing room.
Wang Ming came to the printing room. With the help of the working arm operated by Minerva, after putting on the power armor neatly, Wang Ming went directly to the hangar.
In the hangar, a huge transport aircraft has been prepared, and the pilot is checking the various equipment of the transport aircraft.
"Sir."
The pilot watched Wang Ming walk into the transport plane. He greeted Wang Ming respectfully. Wang Ming nodded and then fixed himself in his seat. chair. "Lord Primarch, we are going to Snowstorm City next and we expect to arrive within an hour."
The pilot slowly started the transport plane and said to Wang Ming. The pilot was very excited after receiving the task of sending the Primarch to the ground. He had been waiting on the transport plane early. He kept He checked various equipment to ensure that no accidents would occur in front of the Primarch.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Ming looked at the slowly starting operating panel of the transport plane and said gently to the pilot.
“No hard work, for the sake of the God-Emperor, for the sake of the original body.”
The pilot replied excitedly to Wang Ming. He did not expect that the Primarch would actually say that he had worked hard. He had never heard this sentence from any superior in the six years of being an Astra Militarum. Today, he actually heard it from a Primarch. Hearing it from his mouth made him feel extremely excited.
The vacuum isolation hatch of the hangar slowly opened, and the transport plane slowly left the "Empire Truth" under the control of the pilot and flew quickly toward the surface of the planet.
At the same moment when Wang Ming went to the ground, in a small city not far from "Snowstorm" City, in a dark underground shelter, a group of men and women wearing local PDF military uniforms, Various weapons are being prepared quickly.
“Everyone, the rulers of Kosl IV are incompetent. Our brothers, sisters, parents, and relatives all lost their lives in vain because of their chaotic command. Today, we, the noble Lord Astartes, Under the leadership of the leader, overthrow the planetary government!"
On a high platform, a man wearing a PDF colonel's military uniform raised an automatic gun and shouted to the men and women in the audience who were preparing their equipment.
Beside him, an Astartes wearing "Star Traveler" power armor stood silently beside him.
This Astartes wearing the "Star Traveler" power armor, after the man finished speaking, the Astartes looked at the mortals in the audience who were focused by the man, He took out a parchment document, and it actually had Wang Ming's signature on it.
"The Primarch has issued a special order that the ruling class of Kosir IV is incompetent, and orders us to launch an uprising and kill all incompetent rulers!"
Astartes held the parchment. The document recited "Wang Ming's order" loudly. If there was even a "Liberator of the Stars" in this place, it would be immediately obvious that the document was obviously fake, because Wang Ming would never use this kind of parchment. Documents, all documents in "Star Traveler" are made of ordinary printing paper, this kind of parchment paper has never been used.
But this group of mortals obviously didn't know. They all knelt on the ground respectfully when they looked at the original order held by Lord Astartes in front of them.
"For the original body, for the God-Emperor, kill the incompetent people!!!"
The mortals shouted, waving various weapons in their hands, extremely excited, their parents and relatives were all locals PDF, all died in the hands of the orcs two months ago due to the blind command of those noble insects.
Originally, these mortals who have lost their parents and relatives have accepted the death of their loved ones in the long war, but just one day ago, a Lord Astartes came to find him with an order from the Lord Primarch. He told them the real cause of death of their loved ones.
Their relatives did not die fighting the orcs, but died from the backstabbing and chaotic orders of those damn rulers. They were extremely angry after learning the truth, and they could accept that their relatives were They died in the battle for the God Emperor, but they absolutely could not tolerate their relatives dying in the hands of those insects. Their relatives should not have died in the first place, just because of the orders of those insects.
The Lord Astartes also brought the order of the Lord Primarch. The Lord Primarch asked them to clean up all the ruling classes and dedicate the head of the Planetary Governor to the great Lord Gene. Let Kosir IV return to the path planned by the God-Emperor.
Astartes looked at the fanatical mortals in the audience and let out a long sigh in his heart. He was an Alpha, an Alpha who narrowly escaped during the time traveler's cleanup operation.
At the beginning of the clean-up operation, he watched his companions being found by the time-travelers one by one, and he had the idea of escape. Facts have proved that he was right, and he escaped early. , he saw with his own eyes in the darkness that his companions were pulled to the front line, and under the gunpoint of the time travelers, they rushed into the group of greenskins with melt bombs, and finally there were no bones left.
Although he was the only Alpha left on the planet, he still wanted to complete the mission and must create some trouble for the 21st Legion. After a day of careful consideration, he forged a documents and then found the families of these death PDFs.
These family members are the biggest instability factor in the world that Alpha can think of. Alpha also thought about causing some trouble with the green skins.
But he gave up this idea after seeing the burning green skin corpses piled up in patches every day on the battlefield. If the green skins were really used to cause trouble, they probably wouldn't be able to make it happen. When the orcs reached a scale capable of causing trouble, they were wiped out by the time-travelers along with themselves.
In the end, he chose these angry mortals, and he spent some time getting some weapons and equipment so that they could better complete the plan.
Alfa’s plan is to first let mortals sneak into the Governor’s Mansion, then complete a standard assassination operation and behead all the commanding officers. Of course, he does not expect these mortals to kill As The commander of Tate only needs to let them kill those mortal officials. As long as there is some chaos in the world, Alpha's plan will be achieved.
The mortals quickly prepared various weapons. Under the leadership of the colonel and Alpha, these mortals went to the airport. Through another forged dispatch order, these mortals successfully boarded the The transport plane of "Snowstorm" City.
Originally, the PDF at the airport was a little confused when they saw the forged dispatch order, but after seeing the "Star Traveler" disguised by Alpha, they were immediately released. Everyone knows what Kosl is now. The troops of Star 4 were mobilized by these Lords Astartes.
“Why do you think there are so many staff? Is it a shift change?”
Wang Ming walked in the Governor's Mansion, looking at the unfamiliar mortals around him, and thought in confusion. He clearly remembered that there were not many people in the Governor's Mansion before.
"Master Primarch, we will complete the mission."
Those "staff" looked at Wang Ming and whispered to themselves, but with the hearing of Wang Ming's genetic Primarch, Can be heard very easily.
Wang Ming felt a little baffled when he heard those words. Why were these "staff members" looking at him and saying they had completed the task?
“Maybe it’s just the state religion believers talking to themselves when they see the son of the Emperor God?”
Wang Ming walked to the Governor's Office with full of doubts. He had two plans this time. One was to go to the Governor's Mansion to discuss the output of industrialization with the planetary governor. The other was to go to the front line to send some Ancient Terra weapons to deal with Greenskin.
"Master Primarch, I have prepared the map. This is the factory establishment plan planned by the adults of the 1st Engineer Company. Please check if there are any mistakes."
December Jejue Gordon, who knew that Wang Ming was going to the Governor's Mansion, had prepared everything early. He looked at Wang Ming walking into the Governor's Office, performed an eagle salute, and said respectfully to Wang Ming.
(End of this chapter)