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

The layout of the room is very similar to that of a modern city, with a homemade freezer, a drum rocker washing machine made of wooden barrels, and a projector with crystal projection images.

Wang Yan had to sigh that this woman really knew how to enjoy it.

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of the earth."

He turned to look at Qiaxi who was getting water and said suddenly.

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of the earth? Never heard of it."

"That's okay. Did you do all these things yourself?"

"Yes, I found a piece of paper in the wild a few years ago, with strange things recorded on it. Later, I made some simple ones based on what was written on it."

After Qiaxi finished speaking, two glasses of water were ready.

"Oh".

Wang Yan continued to look at the room.

"You guys can stay here and have a good rest. I'll go out and inquire about it."

After Qiaxi finished speaking, he turned and left.

Jexiya simply tidied up, and Wang Yan and her finally settled in.

Qiaxi did not come back until late at night.

Consciousness enters the built space.

'put up'.

Another interstellar warfare soldier camp rose from the ground.

The entire building is painted in three colors: gray, red and yellow.

At the top of the building is a battle flag with a red scorpion printed on it.

'Production'.

The Space Marines who walked out this time looked much more normal.

Standing in front of the barracks with strict discipline.

'Let me introduce the system'.

'Warhammer 40K unit, the Red Scorpions Chapter, a warband with unknown origins. They have their own levy home world, an arid planet, and a huge battle space station. This warband is the Astartes. Loyal executors of the Holy Code, the Chapter has been reused by the Empire with the highest discipline and combat quality. It has existed for thousands of years and has participated in thousands of rescue missions. It has fought in various places in the Empire's territory. The Chapter has always been The home world selects and trains monks, most of whom start from babies who are just one month old. The Chapter's capital is very strong. The only shortcoming is the lack of Terminator armor. They do not worship any of the originals and are only loyal to the Emperor. , the initial production is 1200, and the price will be reduced by half the next day.

'Finally a proper Space Marine Chapter'.

Wang Yan exchanged a large number of vehicles and warships for them.

He sent this war band out when he was ready to set out into the field.

After the consciousness was dragged out of the space, the night passed quickly.

Wang Yan finally saw Qia Xi after dawn.

"Set off?".

"I didn't get any information about my sister."

Qia Xi felt a little frustrated after speaking.

The original plan was to rescue her sister with the help of Wang Yan after getting the information about her.

There is no goal now.

Qiaxi thought of this and looked up at Wang Yan.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Lu Gaoyin is much bigger than Rogge Camp. It will take too much time to search aimlessly."

"Boss, don't worry."

Qiaxi looked at the confident Wang Yan and had no choice but to agree to Wang Yan's plan.

After the two discussed setting out tomorrow, Qiaxi returned to the room.

After Wang Yan saw Qia Xi leaving, he was ready to go out for a walk.

Suddenly the communicator, which had not been ringing for a long time, came on.

"What's wrong?".

After the communicator was connected, Wang Yan asked directly.

"Commander, Guilliman offers you my loyalty."

A voice sounded in Wang Yan's communicator.

"Who do you think you are?".

He thought his ears had misheard.

"I am Roboute Guilliman."

Wang Yan did not expect the sixth Primarch to arrive.

Or Guilliman, the Imperial Regent.