Chapter 348: Man-Eating Shark: It’s broken, we can’t compete with others!
Tiberos looked along the observation window.
In the port area not far away, a small battle barge that was dilapidated and would almost fall apart in a second was parked there, incompatible with the surrounding ships.
It looks so eye-catching.
What’s more important is that it is the ship of the Weeper Chapter, and the Weeper’s unlucky ghost has a grudge against him!
Many years ago.
When the Man-Eating Shark chased the enemy in an attempt to get money, it affected the Weeper, causing casualties to the enemy and also losing a lot of equipment and vehicles.
It is indeed wrong to accidentally injure a battle brother.
But the man-eating shark also felt that he was wronged.
Who knew that unlucky guys would suddenly appear, causing the enemy to run away without getting any money, and also damaged a lot of equipment.
It's all the fault of those unlucky people, nothing good will happen to them!
Anyway.
That encounter caused heavy losses to the two poor war groups, the Man-Eating Sharks and the Weepers, and made their already poor lives even worse.
From now on.
The two war groups dislike each other, and fights often occur, but fortunately they are still within control.
"Everyone, come and take a look..."
Tiberos snorted coldly and said mockingly:
"Those unlucky guys are getting poorer and poorer. They are crowded together. Even if you come to support us on such a broken ship, you won’t be afraid of others laughing at you!”
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area fell into a cold mood.
The think tank director fell into a long silence. He wanted to tell the Chapter Leader:
How can we have the nerve to laugh at others when we are crammed into a broken ship that is similar to the Weeper?
But after thinking about it, he still held back the words.
This life is already hard enough, there is no need to hurt yourself anymore.
Tiberos didn't care about this. Anyway, no matter how poor the Man-eating Shark was, it was not as poor as the Weeper.
He could laugh at those unfortunates as much as he wanted.
Who told them to cause him to lose so many things? He can remember this for a thousand years!
Zila——
The small battle barge of the Man-Eating Shark squeezed the Weeper's broken ship, leaving several scratches on the opponent's ship.
The small battle barge stopped and lowered the gangway with a creak.
Tiberos suddenly jumped out and stepped on the ground of the port.
He just breathed a sigh of relief and was in a good mood. He clapped his hands and greeted the other members:
"Hurry, hurry, boys, get off the boat. We still have to go to our dear Lord Dante for supplies. ! ”
This chapter leader always has special respect for the financial sponsors who save people in distress.
Soon.
A large group of man-eating shark warriors wearing pieced-together, incompletely painted armor gathered together.
Those old antique Dreadnoughts also got off the boat, and all their parts were creaking, for fear that some parts would fall out at the next moment.
Tiberos looked at his warriors gathering with his hands on his hips, looking cheerful.
The same goes for other shark warriors.
The small revenge on the wailer just now made them feel happier.
After the gathering was completed, a group of people marched toward the hall.
But not long after walking, the atmosphere became uncomfortable.
"Emperor, what is going on?!"
The director of the think tank couldn't help but exclaimed. The scene in front of him shocked the usually calm chief think tank.
“What a ghost!”
Tiberos also widened his eyes, looking in disbelief.
They haven't been back for more than ten years. Have the Imperial Space Marines changed so much? Each and every one of them has made a fortune in silence?
Across the hall, thousands of Space Marines from various chapters were walking toward the port.
These Space Marines wear brand new power armor decorated with adamantine and many sacred objects, and the weapons in their hands are also brand new.
The advanced coatings and holy oil on these equipment shine under the light, giving them unique power and momentum.
Almost blinded the man-eating shark warrior.
What's even scarier is.
More than half of these space warriors are wearing Terminator armor. This ratio is extremely terrifying!
Even for the richest war group in the empire, if one-fifth of the warriors can wear Terminator armor, it is considered good.
In the square of the port.
Man-Eating Shark Several hundred warriors stood there alone. The worn armor on their bodies was too different from everything around them.
Tiberos looked at the Space Marines of other regiments ahead, and then at his own warriors.
His eyes were full of envy and a little ashamed of himself.
I am like a group of poor people who suddenly broke into a noble banquet, so out of place.
He took a deep breath and tremblingly asked the think tank director next to him: "What happened? When did the empire become so rich?"
The chapter leader fell into confusion. , I feel that what is happening now is beyond my imagination.
"Impossible!"
The director of the think tank denied the conclusion that the empire has become wealthy: "The miserable conditions we have seen along the way are enough to prove that the empire's financial situation cannot have such wealthy resources... "
The director of the think tank tried to mobilize all his wisdom and tried to analyze everything in front of him: "Maybe this is not Baal, at least not the Baal we want to reach.
Maybe we are in subspace. Lost in the world, Baal arrived in another era.
Baal and the Empire in this period have become very wealthy and can provide all Space Marines with new equipment, even Terminator armor!"
The director of the think tank manages the finances of Man-Eating Shark and has an inexplicable obsession with Terminator armor.
Their entire battle group had to search the outer world for a long time before they could possibly find technological fragments or relics that could be exchanged for Terminator armor.
He suspected that the White Giant Sword was caught in the time turbulence in the subspace, causing the man-eating shark to come to the empire at a certain time in the future.
After all, there are many legends about traveling through time among Space Marines.
“You mean, in the turbulence of time, we came to a period when the empire was wealthy?”
Tiberos was shocked, and then slapped his thigh fiercely:
"Your Majesty the Emperor, then we are in the right place. Please contact Dante or the Empire quickly and ask them to give more to the man-eating sharks. Terminator armor!”
He doesn’t care what time it is, as long as he can make the man-eating shark rich.
Not to mention.
It is also a good thing that the human empire can become rich.
At least the Space Marines would be well equipped to defend themselves against the enemies of humanity.
"This matter has not been determined yet, because the monitoring equipment has not detected any unusual fluctuations. We are still in the period shortly after the big crack. Could it be that the equipment is broken?"
The director of the think tank was fiddling. Even with the psychic equipment on his body, he fell into confusion.
Just as Tiberos and the think tank director lowered their heads and muttered, a slightly excited voice came: "Your Majesty, the Emperor, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, have you come to Baal to support us?"
He looked up and spotted an old acquaintance.
That was the Chapter Master of the Red Wing Chapter. They had cooperated against the Chaos War Gang more than ten years ago and had a fairly good relationship.
At this moment.
The Chapter Leader of the Red Wings still has his iconic white hair, and his brand new and luxurious Master Redemption Type II Terminator Armor makes him look extraordinary and more intimidating.
The comparison between the two captains immediately widened the gap.
“More than ten years ago?”
After hearing this, Tiberos reacted, which meant that there was no so-called turbulence in time and space, and he was still in the original time and space.
He looked at the leader of the Red Wing Chapter, and a strong sense of sourness surged in his heart. The gap between the two was not that big before.
It has only been ten years.
The opponent has led the Red Wings to rise, but he seems a bit out of reach.
Not only the Red Wings Chapter, but also several other Chapters he knew.
Damn it, what on earth did these guys do to make a fortune secretly and not bring a man-eating shark with them?
Tiberos forced a smile:
"Klad, when did your Chapter become so wealthy?"
The Red Wings Chapter Master's armor slapped the ground. Clanging sound, with a pious look: "It's just a gift from a great existence, but it's a pity that you are late..."
Why are you late?
Tiberos frowned in confusion.
He worked hard to put on a brighter smile, hoping that the other party could bring his brother to prosperity together: "By the way, can you tell me, how did you..."
"Sorry, we have to hurry up and carry out the training mission."
The leader of the Red Wings glanced at the time and was a little nervous: "We will have a good chat when we get back."
He turned back Urging the red-winged warrior behind him:
"Boys, hurry up, otherwise you won't have time to complete the task!"
After.
The leader of the Red Wing Chapter left an apologetic look and led the soldiers to run towards his ship.
Looks like it.
That so-called task is not an easy task.
"What on earth are they going to do, attack the enemy's lair?"
Tiberos took a breath of air when he saw the transport vehicle behind the Red Wings.
The ammunition on those transport vehicles is piled up like a mountain, almost overflowing the edge of the vehicle. These metal creations, which contain huge destructive power, reflect the cold light under the light.
You can still faintly smell the fragrance of holy oil.
This much ammunition is enough to fight a big battle, right?
That is almost the amount of ammunition used by the entire group of Man-Eating Sharks for several years, not to mention that there are many expensive special ammunition.
Unless he fights a tough battle, he is reluctant to use it.
The strange scenes in front of him made the chapter leader messy in the wind.
We just arrived in Bar not long ago.
His cognition was impacted again and again, and the empire became something he couldn't understand.
Clang.
Several boxes of ammunition fell from the transport vehicle, and one box of explosive bombs spilled on the floor.
However.
The transport vehicle is still moving forward, and the Red Wings warriors who have gone far don't seem to notice it.
His~
Tiberos noticed sharply.
What spilled out of that large box were extremely precious Flame Dome bombs, which had great destructive power and were specially used to deal with enemies that conventional weapons could not defeat.
For such special ammunition, it would be good if each soldier is given a few.
He looked away with difficulty and loudly reminded the Red Wings Chapter Leader in the distance: "Brothers Kradd, your ammunition box fell to the ground!"
Red Wings Chapter Leader Looking back at the ammunition scattered on the ground in the distance, he seemed a little embarrassed.
After all, they had to board the ship soon, and it would take a lot of time to pack up these things.
He thought for a while and raised his voice: "Brother, can you help clean up the ammunition on the ground? Those ammunition are all given to you!"
Tai Burrows's smile became more sincere: "We are all brothers, we are extremely happy!"
Waiting for the Red Wings Chapter to board the ship and leave in a hurry.
He quickly called to the warriors of the Man-Eating Shark: "Quick, quick, quick, what are you doing here? Hurry up and put away our ammunition!"
These are large ammunition boxes.
A box contains about thirty boxes of boxed ammunition, which contains more than 1,400 explosive bombs.
After the Man-Eating Shark warriors collected the ammunition that fell on the ground.
Tiberos ran over to see this unexpected harvest. In addition to a box of Flame Dome bombs, there was also a box of metal storm bombs used to deal with multiple light units.
And three boxes of melta grenades.
These things are enough to be worth a year's production value of the man-eating shark.
"What an unexpected surprise..."
Tiberos happily ordered the soldiers to quickly carry the ammunition back to the ship.
Special reminder to ask them to move gently.
If these precious ammunition are used properly, they can often achieve better results and save the lives of more soldiers.
Peng——
Suddenly.
The sound of collision came from outside the port.
"Your Majesty, our ship!"
Tiberos looked up and suddenly lost his smile.
In view.
A luxurious battle barge several times larger than the Man-Eating Shark ship squeezed in, almost to the point of capsizing his own ship!
The shabby small battle barge of the Man-Eating Shark was like a helpless little pitiful creature under the brutal pushing of the opponent.
He was quite heartbroken and glared at the battle barge that was sprayed with high-grade dark gold paint and decorated with exquisite sculptures, shining in the sun.
I want to know which war group dares to treat me like this.
Look at it this way.
Tiberos became even more angry, trembling all over: "Damn it, it's the Wailers, those unlucky ones!"
The hull of the luxury battle barge was spray-painted with Wailers. The emblem of the warband.
The Lamenter Battle Barge.
The cabin was filled with joy, and Tiberos's disappearing smile was transferred to Malakin's face.
After he found that his small battle barge was scratched by the shark's boat.
Just took a small revenge and went back.
Today.
The Weeper warriors became more smiley.
They all wore Terminator armor, and looked unique against the backdrop of orange paint and precious accessories.
The past melancholy is gone.
Under normal circumstances, not all Space Marines wear Terminator armor.
Because the full name of Terminator Armor is Tactical Dreadnought Armor, it is a kind of power armor specially optimized to adapt to close hand-to-hand combat, with thicker armor and power.
It is often deployed on fierce battlefields with higher requirements for protection and durability, or as a mobile heavy firepower platform in open areas.
The reason why all the Wailers put on Terminator armor this time was mainly to perform training missions.
Quickly adapt to and master new armor and weapons.
This was proposed by the great savior. He ordered all war groups to take teams out to the wilderness areas for training and adapt to new armor and weapons.
Successfully also destroy the radiation aberrations in the Baal system and burn the corpses.
This can not only purify the environment of the Baal Galaxy, but also prevent these monsters from becoming a source of Tyranid supplementary biomass.
In addition to regular cooperative operations, the war groups.
You will also need to conduct training on heavy armored vehicle groups and centurion squads to become familiar with and master relevant combat methods.
The war is coming.
These trainings are necessary, after all, many battle groups did not have the relevant equipment conditions before.
Soon.
All war groups followed the Savior's orders and pulled out soldiers, equipment, vehicles, and large amounts of ammunition for training.
Such live-fire training is undoubtedly a luxury.
The soldiers of the Lamenters felt distressed while training, and they were reluctant to waste those precious ammunition in daily training.
During this period, Lord Savior came to watch the training of the Weeper Chapter on a whim.
However.
The Weeper has disappointed the Savior.
Wait until you go back.
The savior immediately held a meeting and invited all chapter leaders to participate.
In meeting.
He criticized the conservative behavior of various Chapters in conserving ammunition during acclimatization training.
In particular, the Weeper Chapter was captured by the Savior and used as a model.
Serious criticism!
The Savior was heartbroken. Like the Lamenters, he shot the enemy with a single shot and was reluctant to throw grenades and launch grenades when facing more than two enemies.
How can this continue?
What everyone is about to face is an overwhelming swarm of Tyranids, and they must be suppressed with endless firepower!
not to mention.
The current ammunition is piled up like a mountain, enough to bomb the Baal system from the inside out for four or five rounds.
Not only that.
Just in case, spare ammunition is still on its way.
In other words, Baal has no shortage of ammunition now. When everyone is training, just play as much as you like.
The savior immediately agreed.
Such bad habits must be changed.
If you are worried about the shortage of ammunition in the future, the savior territory can supply it. Just contact the logistics through special communication and it will be done.
After.
He issued new instructions, ordering all battle groups to consume ammunition at a high intensity during training.
The same goes for equipment vehicles.
Maximize the performance of equipment and vehicles and understand their limit states.
And also arranged confrontation training with real people.
In short, just practice hard.
Each battle group must consume the specified amount of ammunition during the training mission to complete the mission.
According to the words of the savior, it is to let everyone fully feel the joy of the machine soul in the continuous firing.
How can the machine soul be happy when you are so fussy about it?
During the training process, special personnel were also arranged to observe the statistics of the training. It was not just about simply consuming the ammunition, but also consuming it at a level.
In this case.
All fighters must do their best and perform at their best.
If the mission cannot be completed, not enough ammunition is consumed.
Will be named and criticized!
Even worse.
War groups that have been severely criticized, such as the Weeper and Red Wings, need to consume 1.5 times the amount of ammunition in training than others.
It can be said to have increased intensity.
To the weeper, it is a happy trouble.
On the one hand, they have top-notch equipment and endless ammunition, but on the other hand, they want to consume these ammunition during training.
It’s not that easy!
"It's too difficult..."
Malakin sighed, but soon smiled: "Fortunately, I completed the task in time, so I don't have to be named by the savior..."
Each chapter is afraid of being named by the Savior.
That is a symbol of shame. The name and coat of arms of the battle group will be marked on the lagging list more than ten meters high.
As for the battle group that performs the training mission well, it will be ranked on the 20-meter-high advanced list, and will be rewarded by the Savior.
The first place will also receive a special honor and have the honor to have dinner with the Savior!
It is said that the great being will observe secretly, and after the entire training mission is over, he will give the best chapter leader a legendary weapon!
This will undoubtedly increase the training enthusiasm of the battle group.
What a pity.
The Weeper's performance is below average and there is no way to obtain such an honor.
Today's mission for the Wailers is to conduct target shooting and throwing training, to further familiarize themselves with the performance of firearms, grenades and other weapons, and to skillfully use heavy firepower to suppress them.
Malakin led the soldiers for a whole day, and his hand almost never left the trigger.
My whole body was numb and my muscles were sore.
But he also felt the benefits of training. The soldiers were indeed more harmonious with the machine spirits of their equipment.
And the equipment provided by the savior is more sacred, and there are almost no jamming, inaccuracy and crashes.
The more you use it, the better it feels. It is much better than the old equipment before.
The Chapter Leader could clearly detect that the overall strength of the Chapter had further increased.
Malakin squeezed the sore muscles on his wrist, looking forward to the next recovery process.
They have been tired for a long day.
Immediately you can go for the health care recovery arranged by the savior. Not only will you have a comfortable medicinal bath, but medical staff will also be arranged to massage your muscles to fully relieve your body's fatigue.
What a great enjoyment!
Suddenly.
He received a communication.
The gang of Man-Eating Sharks blocked the exit of the gangway of their battle barge, seeming to want an explanation.
Of course.
That's just a euphemism.
To be more precise, it was a hearty fight.
In previous fights with the man-eating shark, the Wailer was often the loser and was beaten until he screamed.
But now, everything is different.
Malakin showed a bright smile, and he clenched his fists: "Soldiers, let's go down and meet those rude guys for a while!"
(End of this chapter)