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

Wang Yan looked at the new battalion of interstellar warfare soldiers.

There is a Tarantula Chapter launching an expedition in the giant world, and he does not think that any force can resist the attack of the Space Marines.

He exchanged dozens of warships for the Silent Acolytes, went to the heights of the base, materialized them, and dropped them into the Giant World universe.

Just after returning to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, news came back from the Wolf Spider Fighting Group.

The second giant world empire is about to be attacked.

called the Babylonian Empire.

The Wolf Spider Chapter has now arrived at Lens City, a city on the edge of the empire, which is a high-walled world built in the desert.

The perennial yellow sand allowed them to avoid the giant's attention.

However, the food shortage still forced them to venture to other places in search of edible food.

The city has 100,000 civilians and a giant investigation team consisting of 3,000 people.

The scale is already comparable to a city within three walls.

At this time, a Wolf Spider Chapter assault team had just arrived in the desert city.

"What do you think that is?"

A soldier from the High Wall Patrol of Lens City discovered four strange-looking things walking out of the yellow sand.

His words caught the attention of those around him.

Everyone's eyes turned away.

"Go and tell the leader."

"Yes, Captain".

The soldier who had just given the warning ran away.

Just as he was about to disappear into the high wall, a flashing red bomb chased after his back.

The broken corpse of the soldier fell from the high wall.

The captain was startled and raised the long bow in his hand, pointing it at the high wall.

The other soldiers around him also aimed outside the city.

"We must inform the leader of the situation here."

"Captain, I'm going".

After the other soldier finished speaking, he crouched and ran towards the manual lift on the high wall.

Another explosive bomb trailing red light caught up with him.

No one dared to move, they all lay down by the wall, looking at the vast yellow sand outside.

The shadow that had just appeared now disappeared.

"Where are the people?".

The captain looked around in panic.

But where can one find the silhouette of the person just now in the yellow sand in the sky.

Just when everyone was looking for it.

A bomb flew up the high wall and exploded at the wall stacks.

Five soldiers were engulfed in the flames of the explosion, and the surrounding patrol team soldiers were also blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

More or less injured.

When they climbed up with difficulty and wanted to look for the enemy again, four Space Marines had already flown onto the high wall.

The rest of the team looked at the huge three-meter-tall figure.

The intruder was wrapped in metal and exuded the aura of death.

Everyone felt a little tight in their calves.

Some people looked down at the longbows in their hands.

He shot an arrow in disbelief, but the Space Marine standing on the far left didn't even move.

The arrow ricocheted off the Space Marine's power armor.

The Space Marine raised his bolter and pointed it at the soldier who had just shot him.

"Oops, I surrender."

The man knelt on the ground without any hesitation.

Raise the long bow above your head.

Surrendering is better than losing your life.

The most powerful weapon in his hand can't even break through someone else's armor, so why bother?

This Space Marine of the Tarantula Chapter hesitated for a moment with the bolter in his hand, and was about to pull the trigger when he was stopped by another Space Marine on the side.

"The Chapter needs new humans to accept recruitment. This is not our original world. Give these people to pharmacists and priests."

The words of this Space Marine captain will bring back the bad memories of the past to this Space Marine.

Thinking about it, in the past, recruiting new recruits in our war group required the permission of the state religion, but here it is no longer needed.

Before departure, the commander ordered them to recruit troops at will to prepare for future cosmic wars.

The Space Marine withdrew his bolter.