Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 19 Starry Sky Corps

"It's not that simple," Li said with a wry smile, "You are too young, so you don't know what a Star Wars League is like. It's not that easy to form a Star Wars League. Even if it's a small-scale group now, if it was 9,000 years ago, I wouldn't have anything. Yu will put on armor and embark on the journey of the Star Sea, but now..." Li did not continue to say that the current world is no longer the world he is familiar with. Things are different. A dream for thousands of years is probably the biggest emotion in Li's heart now, and the huge gap drawn by the time of 9,000 years is not just It can be compensated by a commission.

And unlike the young Luo Lang, Li knows the significance of Star Wars to the empire.

For the whole huge human empire, the Star Wars Group is the most powerful mobile force at this stage of the empire. They gallop in the star sea of stars in the universe on a huge starship to defend human beings and empires.

There were only 20 original Star Wars regiments. They were controlled by the emperor's 20 sons. Each regiment had a scale of tens of thousands of people. They were the embodiment of the ultimate human force. No creature in the Milky Way could stop the footsteps of these warriors. During the Great Expedition, the emperor led This powerful legion won one victory after another, wiped out countless interracial massacres, completely erased these races from the galaxy, and recovered countless colonies. But after the "Great Rebellion", all of this has changed.

The emperor entered the Golden Throne, and half of the Star Wars participated in the rebellion. After the failure of the rebellion, they fled into the "eye of fear", leaving a devastated empire.

The remaining Star Wars League was soon adapted and dismantled. According to the "Astalt Holy Book" Star Wars regiment compiled by Robut Kiliman, one of the emperor's twenty sons, was able to build an army for the second time. This is also a helpless thing. The glory of the regiment has been stained by those traitors. The senior officials of the empire who lost the emperor had to find a way to control their own soldiers. They strictly limited the size of the regiment to avoid such a tragedy again.

The scale of the new regiment has been strictly controlled. Now if Li wants to form a regiment, the combatants of the junior regiment cannot exceed 100.

But even so, this is an extremely strong army. Every qualified Star Wars fighter is a killing machine on the battlefield, a destroyer of the enemy's confidence and will, and a great warrior blessed by the emperor. Each of them is a warrior who is one against a hundred. They only need to avoid the large troops gathered by the enemy and match them with reasonable tactics, so this force alone can run rampant in multiple galaxies.

The commission is indeed very good, but it can't be said that with this thing, the regiment will be easily formed. Li made up his mind that no matter what the difficulty is, he must get this regiment out. For Li, the battlefield is much safer than the earth, at least not as frightened as it is now.

"I really didn't expect that such a power would be handed over to me. No wonder the censorship would be so strict," Li sighed, "I didn't expect that I would get such a commission when I woke up, so I have the right to form a star battle group belonging to the empire. Ha, I was wondering some time ago if they would put me like this for another 9,000 years.

"Of course it's impossible," Laurent said sincerely, "How can the empire treat the battle heroes who woke up from the legendary era like this? My lord, although it's a little impolite, I can't help asking, what is your final reply to my application?"

"I think you should know that the application to join Star Wars does not only mean that you can get many honors, it is an application for death. I have read the recent records and the history of the Old Raven Corps. I think other regiments should be in the same situation. After a long battle and years, most of the genetic pool of the regiment has been incomplete. Not only that, but also the technology has been lost. Many of them are common technologies in my era. Up to now, It has become a lost ancient technology. Nowadays, every excellent young man who aspires to join the Star Wars will be subjected to a strict and terrible test, and failure is death. Looking at your clothes and conversation, I know that you live a decent life and receive a good education. Are you sure you want to give up such a life and devote yourself to the Star Sea to participate in the battle? You should understand that you may not even be able to survive the operation.

How to turn an ordinary person like Laurent into a killing machine on the battlefield, a fearless warrior? How to turn him into a standard soldier of Star Wars? It takes a lot of things and needs to instill faith in them. These soldiers must have a strong belief beyond ordinary people. Only with the support of steel-like will can they go from one Shura field to another, and only in this way can the soldiers protect the seemingly endless battle and killing. Hold your heart and don't go crazy; you also need strict training, how to control the combat armor on your body, be familiar with the performance of armor and weapons, and integrate tactical actions into every cell of the body, and these are just basic courses; they need tactical teaching, and the soldiers of the Star Wars can't just know how to accept life. Mechanical warriors, they must be smart, easy to learn and smart. But the prerequisite for completing all these courses is that this person must be able to survive the terrible and even cruel operation.

Turn a slender, tender and well-fed ordinary person into an ordinary person who is nearly three meters tall, with muscles all over his body and excellent combat genes in his body. The whole person is like a powerful warrior born for battle. This process is not cost-free. The whole change depends on a series of operations to complete. And the whole process is very cruel and dangerous. Even in the era before Li woke up, it was dangerous for the emperor to carry out such an operation in the legendary era between the people. Now, nine thousand years later, the empire has lost too much science and technology in a long time and war, and today's surgical process is only more dangerous than that in those years.

For young Laurent, this will be a big gamble that requires his own life.

"I may have a mental breakdown because I can't stand the pain; I may also mutate because of genetic mutation and become a monster that loses my mind; I may also die on the operating table. I know all these possible results very well," Laurent said firmly, "But even so, I I hope to become a warrior of the glorious Star Wars. I can't stand the current life of relying on the glory of my ancestors. I hope to follow you so that I can become a truly glorious warrior. In the end, the honor dies on the battlefield, just like my ancestors.

"Why do you think so?"

"I want to make my life meaningful, sir," Luo Lang Lizheng said, "I want to have the power to protect others, protect the empire, do something for the empire, and the emperor, instead of wasting my life on meaningless enjoyment!"

There is nothing wrong with the high-sounding rhetoric, but it is not necessarily a real idea. Li nodded. It's true that he is a citizen of the empire. This awareness is really nothing. Well, if I can become the head of Star Wars, once I am recruited, I promise that I will consider you first.

Luo Lang smiled happily, and he was extremely satisfied to get such a guarantee. He saluted Li again and said, "Thank you, Team Leader Li!"

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy," Li said. "Even with the emperor's mandate, it's hard to say what the result will be."

The emperor has been silent in the Golden Throne for 9,000 years. How much power can he have left? Li is very skeptical.