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

Raptor Chapter

Bad news has been coming one after another these days

It's as if all the pole-devouring beasts in this world have awakened in the past few days.

In the news, it is not only suspected that the emperor-level pole-devouring beast broke out of the surface and began to move.

Even a suspected monarch-god-level pole-devouring beast appeared.

The paratroopers described it as a giant gnawing beast that filled the sky above them.

Wang Yan couldn't imagine how big it would be to completely cover the sky above his head.

'It seems that Mana Eco is in a hurry', Wang Yan entered the space

'architecture'

"Buzz" the ground began to tremble, and a military camp rose up, still in a familiar shape

'Production'

One by one, the Space Marines walked out of the barracks

He looked at the newly emerged Space Marines this time.

Their helmets and pauldrons are blue, and on their chests is a lion's head symbol.

'Let me introduce the system,' Wang Yan said.

'The Warhammer Star Wars Soldier Battalion, the Roaring Sky Lions Chapter, the parent group the Imperial Fists, the Primarch Dorn, glory and courage coexist, the Sky Lions caused a tragedy due to a friction with the Inquisition, and some warriors were found in the sky. No one survived the spaceship, and the final outcome was suspected of being destroyed by the Inquisition. Nicknamed Doubi Storyteller, they like to have a storytelling session before the war begins, and everyone who comes to watch the battle has to 'pay', War Cry We are the pride of the Emperor, hear our roar! Weapons Conventional weapons need to be upgraded, the initial production is 60,' the system explained

'Oh, another tragic group.' Wang Yan looked at the new space warriors opposite and felt more and more deeply.

Counting this one, I have already built four tragic interstellar warfare soldier camps, not counting Sons of Torment.

After all other units were produced, Wang Yan left the space

Come to the newly built outer city open space and release all units

Because there was not much life essence left, he only exchanged ten Dreadnought mechas, twenty personnel carriers, twenty tanks, and ten gunboats for the Tianshi Chapter.

Because of these additions, Wang Yan's ears endured a different kind of 'torture' from the Sons of Torment warband.

Born to be a storyteller, all I need is a storyteller's 'opening board' and a hard slap on the table.

Wang Yan couldn't stand the torture of these talkative people, so he arranged for them to build a camp in an open space and left in a hurry

The other person has already walked away, but the '嘘巴嘘' behind him still seems to be 'ringing around his ears' with a 'magic sound', '3D surrounding' in his ears.

He had just returned to the city main hall when Kerrigan's voice sounded over the communicator.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan asked

"Report to the commander, a Monarch class is coming to the base with a group of pole-eating beasts," Kerrigan said.

"What? So fast? It's only been a few days," Wang Yan said in surprise. This emperor-level pole-devouring beast is obviously far away from the base.

"How far is it to reach the base?" Wang Yan asked as he stood up, walked out, came to the outside of the hall and flew towards the outer wall.

"Report to Commander, visual inspection of 50 kilometers," Kerrigan replied.

"You can see so far!" Wang Yan sighed, but he knew that now was not the time to delve into this issue.

"Notify the whole city immediately to prepare," Wang Yan ordered

"Yes, Commander," Kerrigan said, ending the call.

Wang Yan took out his telescope and looked into the distance. From a distance, he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only see a cloud of dust.

Not long after, the soldiers in the base were ready

This time we no longer arrange according to the previous formation, because the space of the base is getting larger and larger, and the other three sides also need to be garrisoned.

So they were not arranged together this time.

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