Norad 2 lower deck, launch port, ship time 4:03.
"Follow your orders, Tychus. Don't cause me any trouble." As Tychus strode toward the Devil of Heaven's exclusive apod transport plane, the sound of Austrian voices could still be heard in his power armor.
Gustus's voice gave the order on the bridge: "The Hyperion gathers at me! Fire on the port side!"
"No problem, sir...where do you want me to fire?" Reno replied in a low voice: "Ah - I see that guy, Captain Jim is ready to attack."
Captain Jim Raynor, Tychus's old friend, is an energetic young man. All the demons in heaven think that he is funny and easy to get along with. Raynor is full of energy and has a great sense of justice.
Among Stewart's old troops, he was the most successful in integrating into a new role after leaving the Federal Marine Corps.
At this time, no one would associate Renault with the image of decadence and loser. He was the right-hand man of the Revolutionary Army general, his right-hand man, and deeply trusted. At a young age, Renault had already become a beast-class battlecruiser.
The captain has a squadron under his command with more than 20,000 fleet soldiers, but he does not treat others arrogantly because of his youth and arrogance.
And if the Revolutionary Army could only have one General Augustus, Reno would already be a brigadier general.
Reno seems to be born to be a revolutionary. He comes from an ordinary Shiloh family and can understand the sufferings of the people of the Federation. Moreover, Reno is undoubtedly an activist. He almost never talks about justice and freedom.
There is no doubt that Renault was a spear of justice in the hands of Augustus, hitting wherever he pointed.
At this moment, there are hundreds of transport ships taking off on the lower deck apron of Norad 2, and ground crews are busy sending low-ground shuttles to the runway one after another.
Behind Tychus, there were at least three slowly rising Apod transport planes. The thruster plasma jets sprayed downwards set off gusts of crisscrossing winds. The faces of the pilots, ground crewmen, boarding bus drivers, and soldiers and officers who were lining up to depart.
The sounds blend together and are difficult to distinguish.
Amidst the roar of the magnetic rail accelerating track, wedge-shaped shuttles with three-layer plastic ceramic thickened shells disappeared into the distance in an instant, and the transport ships drifted away in the orange-red plasma thruster flames.
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The silent soldiers of the Revolutionary Army moved forward under the blue deck lights. The power armor was shrouded in a cold light. Several Goliath armed robots followed the soldiers walking towards the transport aircraft and shuttles. The mecha servo system emits a subtle sound.
buzzing.
If there is any difference between these soldiers and the Federation soldiers, it is that they are all four Kohal people who have lost their homes. All of them share the same belief and the same pursuit - to overthrow the rule of the Tyranid Federation and form a new nation.
A country of freedom and equality.
Just as the propaganda department of the Revolutionary Army propagated, the Revolutionary Army is responsible for saving all Terran people.
After all, the Korhal Dominion is an unattainable dream, and the new generation of Korhal people are pursuing another more distant dream-the great republic.
Tychus chewed the cigar in his mouth. The helmet was filled with smoke. The air circulation system inside the helmet was working hard like a coughing old man. The small turbofan in the CMC-300 power armor was humming softly. Thirty-two people
Stirling Wolf Hunters in crimson power armor followed him.
These warriors who are said to be able to dance with wolves have long-handled battle axes and the emblem of the Stiir wolf on their armor. The emblem of the wolf hunters is different from that of the Mengsk family in that the Stiir wolf on their armor is pure
It is white, and the mane on the back and neck looks like a cloud pattern.
The Wolf Hunters are one of the few elite units in the Revolutionary Army, behind Augustus's personal bodyguards, the Faraday Guards, the Warfield Iron Battalion, Raynor's Rangers, and the anti-psionic force the Stirling Strikers.
Augustus also thought about asking Tychus Finley to reorganize the Demons of Heaven and form a special tactical force under this name. But Tychus refused without much hesitation, and Augustus gave another name.
, the outlaw Tychus Finlay was disliked and disliked.
After thinking for a long time, Tychus decided to call his troops a spanking camp, but was immediately rejected by Augustus. Since the unmotivated Tychus was not enthusiastic about forming his own troops, this matter was very difficult.
It will soon be over.
But so far Tychus still privately calls his battalion the spanking camp - that's what he originally called the boot camp. Tychus also declared that his battalion does not welcome any recruits or accept any young boys.
And the yellow-haired girl.
At first his subordinates ignored this ridiculous term, but until Mr. Finley used the word in official situations, the captains united and strongly opposed it.
Compared with Renault, who is already the captain, Tychus seems to be the worst-performed among Augustus' old subordinates. Up to now, his military rank is only a staff sergeant, and his position can only command one person.
Platoon, in fact, Tychus only had a battalion of Stirling Wolf Hunters.
One reason is that Tychus can't lead so many troops now. It's not that he lacks such ability, he just doesn't bother to take care of so many people.
Now, only Augustus in the revolutionary army can steadily overpower Tychus. If anyone else comes, even Warfield's words will have no effect.
Augustus still knows who Tychus is. He is not the kind of man who can endure loneliness in any sense. His moral level is worrying, and his bottom line is astonishingly low - so low that it can be seen in the dust, and too small to be seen.
clear.
Augustus did not dare to put Tychus in an excessively high position and stay out of his sight. Otherwise, it was almost certain that Tychus would abuse his authority and dominate him.
However, Tychus's status was not much lower than that of his old friends. After all, Augustus still had to count on him to fight a tough battle.
When Tychus climbed up the gangway into the passenger cabin of the Imp transport ship, Norad 2 was still shaking from time to time, as if someone was shaking this huge and magnificent steel coffin with a heavy hammer.
If they were the new recruits recruited in the Port of the Dead, they might have peed their pants. But Old Tychus's men are all elite soldiers, and each of them is a warrior who can fight wolves with bare hands.
After Tychus and his troops were seated securely, the Little Devil transport ship began to take off. Through the power armor HUD display connected to the transport ship's camera, the Revolutionary Army soldiers could clearly see what was outside Norad 2.
A brutal battlefield.
The orbiting planetary orbital defense platform was just a blurry black dot five minutes ago, but now it is in sight. Countless battleship wreckage are suspended in the space, and the alloy fragments flying towards Tarsonis are shining.
disappeared in the reflection.
The wolf hunters of Stillling remained silent, neither exclamating nor giving any opinions on this war or their mission.
Whether they are the elite troops of the Keha Revolutionary Army, the regular army or the militia reserves, they all have a more or less cold solemnity about them. The loss of their homeland makes these soldiers full of pain and sorrow. At this time, no one would think that a crying person
A warrior is a coward, and anyone who laughs is abrupt and bizarre.