Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 9: The Blood Crow Scouts Enter the Grand View Garden, the Horrifying Speed ​​of Transformation
Tyrone is a recruit who has served for over thirty years.

There were only a few battles he participated in, most of which were small-scale reconnaissance operations.

Because of his service in the Blood Ravens, he understands the Empire's technology, culture, and techniques better than others, and sometimes even takes on some maintenance work.
So when I saw them using a high-strength alloy to pave the scientific research station.

Very surprised.

"You're using this alloy to pave your research station? Isn't that a bit extravagant?"

"There's another city on the home planet that's paved with a third-grade alloy that's even stronger than these alloys."

"What a waste! If we could pull it back and transform it into power armor, it would be enough for so many of us."

The alloy used in the construction of the research station is harder than the ceramic steel on his body. This hardness is comparable to his loyalty to the Emperor.

Not to mention that their home planet used higher alloys to build a city.

tsk tsk.
What a luxury.

Is the food so good in the Far East frontier?

Watching the soldiers coming and going to collect mining equipment.

Tyrone seemed to have discovered a new world.

Followed behind and asked.

"What are you going to develop?"

“Reverse engineering.”

"Reverse engineering? I understand that, but why don't you first appease the machine spirits, burn incense, chant hymns, and praise Omnissia?"

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"With so many bodies, regulations dictate that they should be incinerated. If you come into direct contact with them, it will cause problems."

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"Do you need my help? This thing looks great. I also have some interesting things that I can exchange with you."

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Whoosh!
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
One after another, things resembling short warehouses fell from the sky.

Fall to the ground.

Then, several machines with rollers came out from the short warehouse. Several machines were automatically assembled on the ground, and seemed to be spliced ​​into some giant mechanical structure.

"It's a bit like our drop pods, but they don't contain Astartes."

"Interesting technology! How big is your ship? With all this machinery?"

Whoosh!
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
One airdrop pod after another kept falling from the sky.

Start connecting with each other.

Small machines gradually become huge after being connected to each other.

Even in front of him, factories gradually formed.

when!
when!
Inside the factory, huge metal hammers struck iron blocks, making a violent roar. The huge steelmaking plant was completed in just a few minutes and began to spew out thick smoke.

"What is this? So many machines, and the purpose is to assemble them into a factory?"

"Another factory! What kind of technology is this? I've never seen it before in the Mechanicus. I knew those guys in the Mechanicus had some good stuff hidden away. It's amazing how we always share our discoveries with them."

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These factories are a bit like the mechanical factories of the Empire's Golden Age.

In the Golden Age of the Emperor, there was a technology called STC template. Without doing anything, it could continuously produce various terrifying weapons from mining to manufacturing. This process did not require any human intervention. Now the STC templates dug out by the Empire are still being used to forge powerful weapons for the Empire to conquer the galaxy.

Unfortunately, the so-called killer weapons they are building now are just mining carts from the golden age.

All the real technology has been lost.

Tyrone looked at the factory with STC-like template structure in front of him and felt a little envious. He thought it would be a bit of a waste to give it to them to build the factory.

It would be great if these things could be transported to their motherships, airdropped directly next time, and then used as a battle fortress in front of the enemy. The Empire is now wary of artificial intelligence, so most of its work can only be carried out by manpower. Coupled with the slow sailing speed of the Imperial Navy, the Empire's various administrative efficiency has been extremely poor.

"team leader.!"

"came back!"

Tyrone saw Captain Cyrus and ran over with a bolter in his arms.

In the regiment, every warrior has forged a deep brotherhood under the endless flames of war.

Cyrus also noticed the huge steel mill that had been completed.

When I came here before, this thing didn't exist.

It was completed in just a short while?

Airdrop pods kept falling from the sky, some were only a few hundred meters away from them, while others were several kilometers away.

The sky was laying the tracks for the scientific research war, small research stations that they could barely see.

Factories continued to grow out of the ground below, with explosions and bombings.

They transformed the world with unimaginable brutality.

They seem to be taking over the world at an extremely fast speed.

Their technology and techniques seem to be prepared for occupation.

Cyrus looked at Sithlain, and he became more and more curious about this Sithlain who seemed to know everything.

One by one, heavy transport vehicles in standard control mode began to automatically lay tracks.

The scientists brought by Sithlain began to monitor the construction direction of these track laying vehicles.

"Captain, it looks like they'll be able to completely transform this world into an industrial fortress in less than half a month."

Sislaine just came back.

A large number of reports were received.

The commanders behind Brown sent in battle reports one after another.

"Governor, we are currently transforming this world, but we've discovered a large number of alien creatures along the way. They are very cunning and insidious. While we were transforming the factory, they attacked our airdrop warehouse, causing us to lose one-tenth of our company's soldiers."

"Why can't we kill all the aliens in this world?" Sithlain frowned. "The Empire's other two research vessels are exploring in other directions and can't return for the time being. Sending troops from the Empire will take time."

"Governor, I beg you, please don't do it this time. Otherwise, if I go back, the Chief Foreign Minister and the Chief Finance Minister will kill me."

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Cyrus heard this.

I know it's time to go.

Their soldiers are, after all, ordinary soldiers. No matter how loyal they are, they are just ordinary soldiers.

Some things need to be solved by their Astartes warriors.

Cyrus stepped forward, "Do you need our help?"

"It seems there is no other way." Sithlain had no other choice. "This should be the last mission."

Cyrus nodded.

Help them solve the alien problem, there shouldn't be any problem.

He had observed the aliens in this world, and the only ones that could pose a real threat to them were the chaotic creatures.

When several people were about to leave, Brown quickly ran to the front to stop them.

If Cyrus hadn't heard it, he would have stepped on it.

"Wait, guys, do you want to back up your data?"

(End of this chapter)