Hearing the name of the Katachang people, the Star Words Supervisor frowned.
"Those Katachang barbarians can't do anything."
Sherazad's words were cold, but it was not that she underestimated Colonel Stryker and his soldiers, but that everything recently gave her some terrible premonition.
It wasn't just physical, she had nightmares for months, but she had a bad feeling in her stomach, and it all started when she first received a long-distance distress signal from near-air.
All these signals are muttering that the Star Trek is gone, which is ridiculous, but the message is constantly coming.
Then, the transport ship that should arrive on time never appeared again.
Since the record, such a thing has never happened to Pai Shangxing - it has been more than five thousand standard years.
Moreover, in the past month, unknown lights began to appear in the night sky, first flashing like meteors, then weird green and purple ripples, making people unable to sleep. Somehow, they could even penetrate the closed blinds, and the situation began to look very much like the universe itself folding its surroundings.
"Okay, let's go back to their respective positions. Today's meeting ends here. We no longer need any form... Secretary, Colonel Stryker, once he returns, he will notify me immediately and I need to talk to him alone."
Everyone started to act, and only the representatives of the Star Words still seemed indifferent and indifferent.
"What can you get from him, Governor, he's just a soldier."
Atisac turned around.
"Don't you think we're going to face the battle soon?"
The Star Words did not respond, but just shook his head.
"Ms., the perseverance and courage of the Katachang soldiers were rarely compared with each other in the empire. I believe them and Attica can survive this disaster."
"I hope."
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"What's going to happen in this ghost place."
The commander of the 183rd Regiment of Katachang, "Death", Stryker, thought painfully about what happened recently, his deputy, "Hedgehog" Dax, sat with him on a shaky floating barge, passing through the death jungle and death swamps that were covered with the star.
As usual, the window was blurred by the endless wind.
From the outside, Colonel Stryker is undoubtedly a standard Katachang man with a rock-hard face, his muscles swelling like Astartes, and a long scar on his face. Combined with his strong buzz cut, it makes people look like they can see Katachang's cruel death jungle.
But Stryker only felt very hot, his armpits and leather jackets were dirty, and the world did not arrange proper defenses. Their survival was all dependent on the rapid response of the galaxy naval forces. All they needed to do was to keep the Starsmen happy, maintain a basic defense team, and if something happened, they could gain some time and keep the communication station staffed.
The worst thing that has happened in the thousands of years since the Pai Shangxing colony began to operate was a certain alien plunder about a thousand years ago, and now it is just a legend, an old news that they can have fun in the cafeteria.
But when Stryker heard that he was going to be sent here, he almost thought he was exiled. Although the climate and terrain here were almost the same as his not-so-warm hometown, if he just wanted to stay at home, why join the army?
He just wants to do something fierce! Kill some powerful things! Fuck the alien bitch hard! Instead of waiting to die in a fringe world where the emperor's grandfather can't even lick a hot mouthful.
"We should try to contact the Navy."
When the ragged floating barge that seemed to be falling apart was staggering in the wind, Dax suddenly spoke:
"They may be able to explain it all."
Stryker shook his head.
"I don't think this will work."
"It should be a try, and they should come according to the schedule."
"They won't come, hedgehog, I'm afraid there is no navy outside, at least in this secondary star zone."
Dax glanced at him in confusion.
"The throne is on, okay, I'm not sure."
At this time, Attica was already looming in the clouds, and the lights in the command center flashed in the wind, and it looked very strong-heavy guardrails scattered on the scaffolding of the main communication tower.
The large landing ground is located on the east side of it, and the hangar parked with floating barges is only a few hundred meters away. Everything looks old and broken, just like this forgotten world.
The barge flew to the other side of the apron and stopped tremblingly.
As the barge door opened, muscles exploded one by one, with red straps on their heads, and strong men covered in camouflage and wearing camouflage jackets walked out of the barge lazily.
Although their postures are very relaxed, they carry some spoils on them, such as blood-stained ears and fingers.
There were only one hundred people, and they had just suppressed a cult rebellion, killing more than 700 people, without any casualties.
As soon as Stryker got off the boat, he saw the Governor's secretary waiting for him in the wind, with several assistants standing beside him, all wrapped in layers of insulation suits.
After seeing Stryker, the secretary came over.
"The Governor has been trying to contact you!"
She shouted in the roar of the wind.
"Is there any bad news again? Well, it doesn't matter anymore."
"The Governor asked you to meet him."
"I haven't applied perfume yet."
Stryker didn't seem to want to joke at all. He said this because when he first came to the planet, the Governor once hinted that he had a strange smell on his body, and he had hardly ever been alone with the Governor again.
The secretary didn't know how to go back, but at least Stryk could tell the difference, so he went to see the governor with him.
When I saw Stryker again, Atisack was in a bit complicated.
After so many years of time, he knew that Stryker deserved higher power than this. Although he didn't know the whole story, the colonel must have offended a person in power somewhere. If there was any justice, he should have served in the Astral Army and commanded a capable army.
At present, Atisak is not clear about how he eventually fell to the Pai Shang Star, but with his personality it seems unlikely that he will take up this position voluntarily.
Despite this, he took on the responsibility very well.
Stryker's ex was an alcoholic, villain who was killed in a fight involving dozens of his subordinates.
Since Stryker came to replace him, the barracks have been stable, and the soldiers no longer drink without restrictions and have a straight posture.
Another thing Stryker has used local equipment to make a lot of temporary equipment. Because Pai Shangxing has not been to the Ministry of Military Affairs for nearly fifty years, even the Ministry of Military Affairs office is empty all year round, but the Katachang regiment has to perform training tasks frequently, but staying in the wild for more than an hour may erode the rare and excellent equipment they have. Therefore, Stryker has to use local resources to build equipment.
The secretary brought Stryker to a building on the top floor of the Attica Dome. As they walked, Stryker heard the dull impact of heavy equipment as they were moving, and he guessed that it was the sound of the large turret trying to start.