I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

Soul Drinker

Wang Yanzai destroyed the ecological brain of Mana and returned to the city main hall

Send the ghosts to continue exploring the tunnels, because only their battle suits can avoid the perception of the poleeater, so they are also the best scouts

The next few days were uneventful, and I hope the base has returned to peace.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Wang Yan entered the space

'Build', after Wang Yan said it, a familiar building rose up and soon stood in front of him.

Wang Yan looked at the familiar building and looked up at the flag flying above.

It was a Holy Grail in the middle, with wings spread on both sides.

Suddenly a female voice sounded in my head

'Giggle, this is my gift to you. I'm really looking forward to it, a strong body.' After saying this, the voice disappeared.

Wang Yan shook his head and regained his composure.

"There are several voices in my head every day. It's really annoying." Wang Yan frowned, but he relaxed his eyebrows when he looked at the barracks.

"Will the system barracks types be interfered by the outside world?" Wang Yan asked

'Uh..., secret', system

"Fuck, you keep secrets here and there all day long," Wang Yan complained.

'Secret', system

'Forget it, let's give birth,' Wang Yan said with excitement, and then dozens of space warriors wearing purple power armor came out.

But their power helmets are different from Salamanders

'Explain the system,' Wang Yan said excitedly.

'The Soul Drinkers Chapter, the mother group of the Emperor's Fists, believed themselves to be the descendants of Rogal Dorn. However, after analysis by the Imperial Vatican, it was discovered that their genes were not identical to any of the genes in the gene pool. In the end, they were named as the traitor's. All members of the Chapter were executed for the crime, but the surviving Space Marines were finally forced to break with the Empire. Armed with bolters and chainswords, the initial production was 30 people,' the system explained.

'Oh, it's also a miserable battle group.' Wang Yan finished muttering and looked at the Space Marines in purple power armor in the distance.

"You guys stay in the space for one night, and I'll take you out tomorrow," Wang Yan said

"Yes, Commander", everyone responded

Wang Yan returned to reality and felt that there was nothing to do at night, and there was no need to exercise physically now, so he fell down and started to sleep.

Familiar voice...

Walk out of the city main hall early the next morning, place all the warriors in the fortress, and after arranging them, go to the outer wall to release the new Space Marine Chapter.

Looking at the neatly organized Soul Drinker warriors, an aura different from that of Salamanders and Lamenters was released.

Wang Yan looked at these grown men, exuding temptation and desire, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"You can form a new war group, and the warriors go to other camps to choose. I will exchange a batch of weapons for you, or you can get them from the Salamander Chapter," Wang Yan said

"Yes, Commander, but we don't need others to join us," one person responded.

"Huh? Okay, the weapons will wait a moment." Wang Yan didn't want to ask any more questions. After all, he had experienced betrayal from the war group.

Enter the space to start browsing the Salamander's weapon list

Finally, I exchanged a batch of metal storm fragmentation bolters and took them out from space. The close-quarter weapons were not exchanged because they had very few values ​​left.

"These weapons will be given to you, and some tanks will be arranged for you. Your task is to temporarily garrison the base," Wang Yan said

"Yes, Commander", everyone responded

"Penny, come here and arrange a camp for the new warriors," Wang Yan said into the communicator.

"Yes, City Lord," Penny said, putting down the work at hand and riding the flying shark towards the outer wall.