Star Wars: From The Weakest Human Race to the Interstellar Domination

Chapter 11 Remove the bayonet slot for me! (asking for support)

The industrial base of the empire is on the right track, and various high-tech research institutes have begun to operate.

The next thing Lu Ming has to do is to riot.

Although he already had 100,000 Krieg death corps, that number sounded intimidating at first.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that the so-called 100,000 Krieg soldiers are not enough at all.

You must know that these 100,000 Kriggs are the defense force of the entire Terra Star.

There are only 100,000 troops on a planet, which is unrealistic anywhere.

If it was the 100,000 Astartes Corps, Lu Ming would definitely not worry about any problems.

But unfortunately, he has no Astartes warriors.

With the current technological level of the Empire, there is no way to guarantee the completion of the nineteen operations to transform Astarte.

And Lu Ming is not crazy enough to use his own people to do so-called in vivo experiments.

Lu Ming learned about the development of the empire in detail, and then had a simple lunch in the palace hall.

Then follow Mio by car to the imperial military factory.

The motorcade representing imperial power drove by on the street, and the pedestrians who came and went on the street stopped and watched.

These people looked at the team with fanaticism and admiration in their eyes.

In the car, Lu Ming sat in the back seat.

Looking at the scene outside through the car window, I felt a little sad.

This is their own people, a group of the most lovely people.

Since he became the master of the planet, he has not added any welfare benefits to the native race of this planet.

Nor did they significantly improve their lives.

On the contrary, Lu Ming also affected the living standards of the people to a certain extent because of his own future expansion plans of the empire.

Simply put, it reduces the happiness of the people.

But even so, these people still maintain 100% respect for His Majesty the Emperor who has never met.

Looking at the crowds of people on both sides of the street stopping to salute, Lu Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

Go f*ck the lower races!

If the human races are all low-level races, what other races are worthy of being called middle-level and high-level races?

The convoy drove all the way, and soon left the imperial capital of the Holy Terra Empire – Terra City.

After leaving the imperial capital, the convoy drove along the road for about an hour, and finally arrived at the first military factory in the empire.

“Your Majesty, we are here.”

In the car, Mio called Lu Ming softly, awakening Lu Ming.

Last night, I thought about the future of the Empire for a long time, and then came to Endless Xingyu through the portal.

From yesterday to now, Lu Ming hasn’t rested much.

So after leaving the city of Terra, I fell asleep unknowingly.

“Oh?” Lu Ming opened his sleepy eyes, glanced out the window and said, “Arrived?”

Through the window, what greets the eye is a tall alloy metal door.

At this time, there were many people standing in the two columns of the gate.

Lu Ming took Mio out of the car and looked up at the imperial military factory in front of him.

It has to be said that this military factory is very suitable for Lu Ming’s appetite.

The metal gate in front of him is 50 meters high.

The reason why such a large metal door is built is to facilitate the entry and exit of subsequent imperial weapons and equipment.

After all, according to the weapons and equipment recorded in the Mio Think Tank, there are not a few behemoths that exceed fifty meters.

Of course, the research on those behemoths takes time, and it is impossible to manufacture them at the current level of the empire.

Therefore, the height of 50 meters is enough for Lu Ming to use it at this stage.

“Lussen greets His Majesty the Great and Supreme Emperor.”

An officer in an imperial uniform walked out of the queue, gave Lu Ming a military salute, and said respectfully.

“Your Majesty, Lu Sen is the head of the Imperial Arms Factory.”

It was time for Mio to remind Lu Ming in his ear, avoiding the embarrassing situation that Lu Ming didn’t know Lu Sen.

Lu Ming glanced at Lu Sen and nodded with satisfaction.

With a tough face, capable temperament, and a military demeanor, it is easy to make people feel good.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the two generations, Lu Ming hated those fat-headed imperial personnel.

“Take me a tour of the factory.”

“Your Majesty, please~”

Lu Sen did things neatly, and he was ready long before Lu Ming came.

Passing through the grand gate, Lu Ming and Mio, led by Lu Sen, began to visit this military factory, which was soon completed and has already entered the production stage.

The dense workshops in the factory are lined up in rows, and the staff who come and go is in a hurry.

Under the unified scheduling, everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

“Your Majesty, according to your supreme will, the arsenal will give priority to the production of standard equipment required by the Krieg Death Corps.”

Lu Sen brought Lu Ming and Mio to the warehouse, opened the hatch, and there were all kinds of weapons lined up neatly and dazzlingly.

After Lu Ming left, Mio built industrial bases, alloy smelters, alloy foundries and other basic industrial projects according to Lu Ming’s instructions.

Among them, the alloy materials produced by the alloy foundry are preferentially supplied to the standard military factories.

“Your Majesty, this is the Lucius laser gun for the Krieg Death Corps.”

“This light gun is a single-shot type with great power. Taking the alloy plate processed by the alloy foundry as an example, the light gun can penetrate a one-centimeter-thick alloy plate.”

“Because the light gun is so powerful, the power supply battery of each light gun can only shoot twenty-five rounds.”

Lu Ming looked in the direction of Lu Sen’s finger, and sure enough, he saw the laser gun placed on the side of the warehouse.

Although the appearance of Lucius is no different from ordinary kinetic firearms, there are gun chambers, barrels, butts and so on.

But this thing is a real laser weapon.

The gun god is based on a dull blue, the same color as the coat of the Krieg Death Corps.

There is also a slot in the front of the barrel.

“What is this card slot used for?”

“It was used to hang bayonets for soldiers.”

Hearing Lucius’ words, Lu Ming’s eyes twitched slightly.

Thinking of Krieg’s reckless style of play, he immediately waved his hand.

“Remove this card slot for me, and the weapons supplied to Krieg in the future do not need to carry this card slot!”

Since the habit of Kregna’s charge can’t be changed consciously, it must be changed physically.

If there is no bayonet, those Kriegs must consider charging.

“But Your Majesty… is this something wrong?”

As soon as Lu Sen’s words were out of his mouth, his forehead began to sweat.

Omg what am I doing? !

I am actually questioning His Majesty’s noble will!

For Krieger’s fighting style, Lu Sen knows, of course Lu Ming knows better.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming still sighed.

“Okay, keep the card slot, but don’t supply the Krieg Corps with the bayonet yet.”

PS: Thanks for the reward from “Yu”, thank you big guy! ! !

I beg the big guys for more support, please! ! ! *