"There is a team of cultists over there, do you want to stop it?"
In the large force of the Mortal Auxiliary Legion, a signal soldier riding a Terra horse ran under an Emperor's Poison Blade. He asked loudly to the regiment leader above who was observing the battlefield.
"No need, let them merge into the large army of cultists and destroy them together..."
The regiment leader looked at the cultists with a telescope and said to the communications soldier, but the regiment leader His words suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly changed from calm to extremely surprised. He saw a very outrageous scene.
Behind the new cultists, there were actually four figures following. He saw the power armor on those four figures. They were actually four mortal auxiliary troops. Four people were chasing at least three hundred people. There are many people in this scene, which a mortal auxiliary legion commander would never dare to dream of.
"Which army are those four people from? Whose subordinates? So brave!"
The commander of the mortal auxiliary army looked at the four mortal auxiliary armies chasing three hundred cultists and said to himself asked the communications soldier beside him.
“Four people?”
The communication soldier took out his telescope with a confused look on his face and looked at the new cultists. But after a while, he also discovered After seeing the four mortal auxiliary troops, his expression became extremely shocked. How could the four of them chase more than 300 people across the mountains and plains? This was not in line with common sense.
“Detach a company to annihilate those cultists, and then bring them over.”
The commander of the Mortal Auxiliary Corps looked at the four Mortal Auxiliary Corps. After thinking for a moment, he said to the surprised communications soldier beside the poison blade. He needed to know how those soldiers managed to chase after four people. Those who have more than 300 people are definitely elites. If they are soldiers under their own hands, they must report their affairs. This is a meritorious service. If they are from other troops, they must find a way to recruit them. After all, The more elite people you have, the probability of completing the mission may also increase.
"Yes!"
After the signal soldier saluted the commander of the mortal auxiliary legion, he rode the Terra horse to deliver the order. A company was quickly prepared, and they Directly facing the cultists, the roar of armored vehicles and bursts of light weapons made the fleeing cultists despair. Some cultists finally turned back. They looked in shock at the "Pseudo-Emperor's lackeys" who chased them all the way behind the team. "The big force", what kind of big force is that? It's just four people. Who spread the rumor in the first place, so that they were chased all the way by four people.
But now they know it is of no use. A hail of blue plasma bullets covers them. This is the salvo firepower of a company of mortal auxiliary troops, more than three hundred The cultists were evaporated in an instant, and they turned into blood-red steam, floating on the battlefield.
“Have we found the main force?”
The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at the company of the Mortal Auxiliary Army that came out of the blood mist. He said happily to his comrades around him, "I didn't expect that I was just on a pursuit mission. I didn't expect that I would find the large army by accident. What a surprise." It is the Primarch who protects them.
The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army has decided that after returning, he must worship the statue of the original body that he printed from the printing room, so that the original body can continue to bless him.
The idea of squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army is actually very normal among the Mortal Auxiliary Army. This is also a standard operation among the Mortal Auxiliary Army. A large number of Mortal Auxiliary Army have regarded Wang Ming as their belief. Those mortal auxiliary soldiers believed that Wang Ming was the heir of the emperor and the son of the God-Emperor. The God-Emperor was a god, and his son should have inherited his divinity, so Wang Ming was also a god.
Wang Ming and the time travelers also know about the idea of the Mortal Auxiliary Army. The best way to deal with this matter is to ignore it, neither admit it nor deny it. Anyway, Wang Ming’s subspace projection is not very popular. Influence, no matter how much they believe in Wang Ming, they will not have much influence on Wang Ming.
On the contrary, if they are allowed to believe, it can also increase the loyalty of the troops to the empire. Wang Ming and the time travelers all know that in this desperate universe of Warhammer, only fanatical faith can make a human decision They unswervingly fight for their own race. Since they need psychological support, Wang Ming doesn't mind becoming their psychological support and becoming a wall for them to resist the corruption of Chaos.
After the mortal auxiliary army company checked the four identities, they brought them back to the main force. The mortal auxiliary army commander immediately went to meet them. He was happy to find that these four soldiers were actually his own soldiers, and their achievements were immediately recognized. They were reported to the headquarters. After confirming the authenticity of the matter, the political staff of the headquarters gave them credit. When the mission is over, the four of them can get one, the commander of the Astartes Corps to which they belong. Medals awarded personally, as well as some material rewards.
The reward mechanism is also very complete in the mortal auxiliary legion. Each mortal auxiliary legion has a regiment political commissar. These regiment political commissars will record something. The regiment political commissar’s records will be compared with the mortal auxiliary legion commander’s. The report will be reviewed together, and after it is confirmed to be correct, credit can be recorded.
This can ensure the combat effectiveness of the mortal auxiliary army. After all, no matter in which era, ordinary people are the majority. No matter how strong the faith is, it cannot be eaten. Maybe some people can really die for their faith. But more of it is just for ordinary people who are alive. For them, they have faith, but more of them have material needs.
There is no need to worry about concealing or lying about these matters. The operation of the mortal auxiliary army can avoid this situation very well. After all, the regiment leaders and political commissars talk about different topics when they hold a celebration party. , except for combat tasks, they will hardly have any unity, and these political commissars have been taught by Kassatos, and their strictness in discipline has reached a point.
The mortal auxiliary legion was fighting the cultists. It was a complete massacre. This group of tens of thousands of cultists were killed without much resistance. Although some of the cultists Those cultists who had been blessed turned into steam under the firepower of plasma projectiles. How could flesh and blood bodies compete with plasma?
"Young wolf! Defeat him! Hahaha!"
Needless to say more about the crushing battle of the mortal auxiliaries. Now let us turn our perspective to Pepler, a newly built circular building. A group of Space Wolves were shouting and watching the children fighting in the arena. Beside them, the travelers from the second group were holding data pads one by one, constantly checking the status of the children they selected. .
The children are fighting in the arena one by one. Ten children form a fighting group and fight in the arena. Only the final winner will have the opportunity to become a recruit, but it is just an opportunity. Sure enough, When the psyker checked the mind and found that the child was not mentally capable, he had no choice but to eliminate him. "How is it?"
Hu Jin looked at the children fighting and asked Ye Fan, who was holding a data pad next to him, about the current selection situation.
"Ten children have passed the selection and are being sent to the military academy. The remaining five hundred children are all here. To be honest, head, I feel that if I can select ten more, the fate will be determined."
Ye Fan looked at his captain. He scratched the data pad a few times and then handed the data pad to Hu Jin.
"Ten is not bad. This is a civilized world, not the best recruiting world. Don't worry, there are still many selectors. These five hundred people will be sent over after they are selected."
Hu Jin looked at the information on the data board. It was the information of the ten children. They were all very good warriors and people with strong willpower. They were selected from five hundred people and qualified. There were only ten people, and the others were either eliminated in combat or failed the willpower test.
"Well, and, Commander, is it really okay to let these Space Wolves come over? Look at what they look like."
When Ye Fan heard what Hu Jin said, he nodded, and then talked about the names of those space huskies. When these space huskies heard that the second regiment was selecting recruits, they also came over. Since there were no combat missions, these guys had nothing to do. Panicking, I saw that there was a popular activity to select new recruits. These guys ran faster than anyone else.
"What's the point? The boss said that these space huskies are good instructors. Wouldn't it be better to throw a few of them here to teach the new recruits?"
Hu Jinting Hearing Ye Fan's words, he looked at the space huskies, then hugged Ye Fan and whispered to him in Chinese in his ear.
He had an exchange with Wang Ming before. Regarding the issue of garrison commanders, not many time travelers wanted to do this. However, the former "Shadow Moon Wolf" had some ideas, but Wang Ming also They couldn't completely trust him. In the end, the two of them discussed a way. Aren't there a lot of Great Crusade cans in the fleet? That is to let the Astartes from the Great Crusade era become the commanders of the garrison. This can Solving the training problem of garrison troops can also ensure the loyalty of garrison troops.
"Leader Liu."
Ye Fan laughed inadvertently when he heard Hu Jin's words. The commander of the garrison was the Astartes from the Great Expedition era. This can solve many problems and provide the combat effectiveness of these garrison troops with the greatest efficiency.
“However, before the commander is completely determined, a brother is still needed to serve as the commander. Otherwise, the garrison troops of the 21st Legion will be commanded by Astartes from other Astartes Legions. That’s too unreasonable, isn’t it?”
Hu Jin looked at Ye Fan, patted his shoulder armor again, and then told Ye Fan the specific operation process of this operation, first letting a time traveler serve as the commander. Officer, and then gradually replace a Great Expedition can, which can minimize the resistance of those Great Expedition cans.
The operation process is like this. The previous commander has been transferred and there is no suitable candidate. As a powerful warrior in the Great Expedition era, can you serve as the commander of the garrison for the empire? You must be When the powerful warriors won't object at all, you can use various reasons to replace all the commanders of the garrison troops with Great Expedition cans.
“I understand, you are still awesome, regimental commander, if you do this, the training problem of these garrison troops can also be solved. Their starting point is even better than ours. They have the experience of the Great Expedition era. Astartes training, and we are completely out of combat experience.”
Ye Fan looked at the new recruits and thought that they would be trained by professional instructors. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When they first crossed over, no one trained them. Almost all their combat experience came from death. Later, after Kasatos and the "Moon Wolf" came along, professional tactical and strategic learning began.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly recalled that when he just crossed over, he couldn't even open the power sword on the battlefield, and he killed a Chaos Space Warrior with a power sword without a decomposition force field. , look now, he is already the company commander of the 21st Legion Company.
"Woohoo! What a beautiful wolf! Hahaha!"
Just when Ye Fan was recalling the past, the roar of the space huskies disrupted all his thoughts. He listened After hearing the roar of the space husky, he subconsciously looked at the situation in the arena to see what made the space husky so excited.
The battle in the arena has ended. Among the children on the ground, a child full of blood stood up from several children. He looked at the children who were knocked down by himself. He waved his arms excitedly, he won, and he got the chance to continue being selected to become an angel.
The selection mode of the second group is fighting. Only one out of ten people can stand. There is no battle that is not fierce enough. The selection will not stop as long as others do not fall down. It will not stop even if someone dies. As long as you can continue to move, The selection is still going on. The medical team and corpse collection team are ready. The rest is left to the children to perform freely. Things have not disappointed the time-travelers. Many noble children who dare to participate in the selection are those locals. Military academy students.
Needless to say about the nobles of the empire, except for those insects, the children of the nobles who are extremely martial have been trained since childhood, and the children of the military academy are not bad either. They were all the future before this Planetary Defense Force officers, these two groups of people took action, and people died in almost every battle selection. The busiest these days were not the time-travelers responsible for managing the selection, but the corpse collection team.
As for those parents, what do they think when they look at their children’s bodies? The parents of nobles believed that it was honorable for them to die on the way to becoming angels. As for the children in military schools, their parents were all Planetary Defense Force officers. After the war broke out, most of them became orphans and had no parents.