Augustus woke up on time, stretched out his hand and knocked over the classically crafted electronic clock before it was about to tick. Kerrigan beside him was looking at Augustus calmly with her charming jade-green eyes.
, her long fiery red hair, tied up before going to bed, spread out on the pillow.
During the more than two years when Augustus served as Marshal of the Korhal Revolutionary Army, former Federation ghost agent Sarah Kerrigan has been serving as Augustus's personal bodyguard - in every sense of the word.
This is an enviable job, especially for those female ghosts who admire Augustus and the demon medics in heaven.
But so far, Kerrigan has proven that her status is irreplaceable.
"Good morning, my dear." Augustus said as he stood up, picked up the shirt, dark gray military jacket and trousers from the hanger, and walked on the creaking mahogany floor towards the sonic bathroom.
"It's a sunny day. I hope this weather will make you feel happy." Kerrigan admired Augustus's bronze skin and Greek sculpture-like muscles, feeling that she was infatuated with this man.
Capturing the sixteen-year-old Kerrigan is actually very simple.
Kerrigan had never experienced the feeling of caring and being loved by someone of the opposite sex, and Augustus gave it to her. Kerrigan, who was only twenty-eight years old, was still just a girl after all, and she always had many unrealistic fantasies about love.
A red-haired girl who was trained as a cold federal killer finally found the meaning of her existence in the revolutionary cause, and found the feeling of love and being loved in Augustus.
When Augustus walked out of the sonic bathroom, he had already put on the crisp uniform of the Revolutionary Army Marshal. Augustus had many sets of such uniforms, and each set was ironed and pressed by Kerrigan himself.
tidy.
At this time, Kerrigan had already put on her black Yumoyang Shadow Guard uniform. This uniform was redesigned to add the function of weakening the wearer's psychic signal, making it difficult for Zerg who are extremely sensitive to psychic energy to detect it.
Signs of her presence on the battlefield.
This kind of tight-fitting black uniform can perfectly outline Kerrigan's curvy figure, and Augustus has no way of finding any fat on her body.
The breakfast of the Revolutionary Army Marshal is no different from that of the senior officers of the Marshal's Command and ordinary Revolutionary Army soldiers. Warm angular bread, peanut butter and concentrated hot coffee can ensure that Augustus will always be at his best for the rest of the day.
status.
"That Protoss Executor Tassadar is much easier to talk to than we thought. When they destroyed Cha Sara without hesitation, we all thought they were just pure destroyers." Augustus concentrated on dealing with it.
While the food was on the table, Kerrigan was packing her backpack and her slender C-10 shotgun.
"There is no conflict, Sarah." Augustus swallowed the last piece of bread and drank the cup of coffee.
"I hope the troops I named are already waiting for me on the tarmac."
After Augustus finished speaking, he climbed up from a metal ladder in the safe room and opened several layers of fortified security doors before climbing out of the safe room and into the interior of a short house made of red bricks.
Corporal Faraday and his elite guards guard it. These loyal and brave warriors have sworn that they will stand between the marshal and danger at any time. Among these people is Jim Raynor, who is already ready to go.
and Harnak Hunk, while Tychus Finley, who was yawning, had just walked in from the door.
Tychus is never late, but he will not arrive even a minute early. This burly man always believes in the creed of being able to work as he pleases, and he will only be active in rare situations.
"Marshal, I still don't think it's wise for you to lead the team yourself." Corporal Faraday said as soon as he saw Augustus.
"Come on, kid. When Augustus brought the Demon of Heaven and kicked the Camorians' butts, you were still rolling in the mud in the streets of Stillling." Tychus walked past Corporal Faraday.
Said with a side glance.
"There is nothing our marshal cannot do." Reno's confidence and trust in Augustus even exceeded his trust in himself.
"I know you are worried about the safety of the leader." Harnak patted Corporal Faraday on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will definitely die in front of him."
"Don't worry, Corporal, I'm not old enough to have to be stuffed into a nutrition cabin or a coffin." Augustus looked at his men's watches: "I hope the troops hunting brain worms are ready. I want to
The leaders are all the most elite soldiers drawn from various armies."
Since the Protoss Expeditionary Force is the main force in this battle, Augustus is not prepared to deploy too many troops at the location of the Gamu Swarm Cerebrates. What he needs is a most elite elite team that can
Kill the brainworm with one blow at the minimum cost.
As Augustus spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the door of the Red House. Not far away, there was a landing pad with more than ten APOD transport ships parked. Each transport ship had a gold-red painting, with the Revolutionary Army on it.
White whip ring and panda head emblem.
There were about two companies of about 200 revolutionary soldiers standing near these transport ships. The one who was giving the command to stand at attention was Augustus' latest capable general, Governor Mar Sara Pryor.
In the Korhal Revolutionary Army, Pryor was awarded the rank of lieutenant and was mainly responsible for commanding the troops in the Sara system.
"Your troops are ready, Marshal." Lieutenant Pryor was full of energy and high morale.
"Very good." Augustus said: "Get on the ship and set off. We must arrive at the assembly point at the scheduled time."
"I hope those protoss won't let us down." Tychus doesn't trust the protoss. To people like him, everyone is full of lies, let alone some aliens.
"The stars are always on time," Augustus said.
"How did you know about this? Could it be that you had some dealings with the protoss when I didn't know about it, and our destination is on the other side of the planet." Tychus shook his head, not wanting to be here.
Spend more time thinking about it.
"Damn it, I don't care if they're on time. If the protoss wants to use us as gunmen, I'm going to kick those blue pointy heads in the ass."
Augustus shook his head, turned to Renault and said: "Jimmy, when I am not in the command center, you will be in charge of the revolutionary army. This should not be a problem for you. The senior staff in the command center will help."
You take care of those damn files."
"It sounds like you just want to escape from your job." Renault cheered: "I don't think I can be a marshal. My abilities are not as good as yours."
"Sooner or later, these rabble will have to be handed over to you, Jimmy." Augustus said as he boarded an APOD transport ship whose engine was roaring loudly. Kerrigan and Corporal Faraday followed him.
"You are the boss, you have the final say." Renault spread his hands.
The fleet of transport planes painted in gold and red quickly took off and climbed quickly into the orange-grey sky of Antiga, gradually driving out of the force field range of Ansadar's psychic disruptor.
It was just dawning at this time, and strong winds would always hit the Ansadar area at this time of year, blowing away the lingering mist over the Ansadar Industrial Zone.
The red sun in the sky was shining on the awakening Ansadar Plain and the Joey Grand Canyon, which was originally a trench. In Augustus's eyes, the city gradually turned into a black dot that was getting farther and farther away.
The traffic flow in the urban transportation network is like black ants.
The transport ship Augustus was on began to accelerate after rising thousands of feet into the air. The horizon became a spinning halo coil behind it. There were about two regiments of revolutionary troops.
Wraith fighter planes were escorting the transport aircraft formation, and from time to time, fighter planes left the formation to drive away the alien dragons that were trying to approach.
This mixed formation has been flying out of the atmosphere and into space, leaving the ground far behind.
As the spacecraft was traveling rapidly, several Revolutionary Army engineers who set out with the spacecraft moved a black metal box in front of Augustus.
"We don't have a production line for mass production of psychic disruptors yet. All disruptor components need to be welded by engineers, and the output is limited." said an engineer wearing a gray-green flat cap.
"It takes at least three minutes to activate the psychic disruptor and keep it running stably." He said: "But once it is activated, the zerg inside the force field will fall into madness - even crazier than when they have sanity.
Note that even then they will still attack our soldiers."
"In other words, Swan means that we should use it sparingly and not damage these hard-won equipment." Augustus nodded.
At present, the Korhal Revolutionary Army has activated a total of four psychic jammers in Antiga to protect three cities and a major military fortress. The revolutionary army's offensive team is still continuously researching psychic transmitters and psychic energy.
jammer in hopes of making more progress.
But the research and development of new technologies does not happen overnight. Even if you have theoretical reserves, it may take a long time to create the weapons in your concept. Just like Augustus wanted to let Swann and You know a long time ago
Moyang developed the Yamato Cannon technology in advance, but they have not come up with anything special to this day.
"That's what he meant." The young engineer did not appear timid at all when facing Augustus.
"It would be great if all the bugs died as soon as they were activated." Tychus said: "This shouldn't be difficult. I say that Swann and the people in the technology laboratory should study this kind of thing. As soon as the red button is pressed, the bugs will die.
All dead."
"If we can make the brain worms and king worms understand that the psychic links of their clan members can backfire on themselves, then we should be able to get such an effect." This young-looking engineer did not think that this was an extremely crazy thing.
Possible implementation is the idea.
"Just do that, Augustus will pay you the funds, and there will definitely be a bonus when the time comes." Tychus is willing to be generous to others, since he is not the one giving the money anyway.
"Colonel, I didn't join the revolutionary army for the bonus." The engineer shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, we can't do it with the current technology."
"Then what's the use of saying all this?" Tychus felt that he had been tricked.
"Humanity's technology has been making progress." The engineer said: "During the Battle of Kailian, the new weapons and concepts successfully developed by the Tyranid Federation and Kaimorian in four years far exceeded the total of the past half century.
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"Good steel should be used on the blade." Augustus said: "I hope this psychic disruptor will work wonders."
When the transport ship arrived at its destination, it was still dark there. A large number of protoss spaceships shining with golden and blue light were waiting for Augustus. Each golden spaceship was like a brilliant sun.
The protoss fleet in Antiga's orbit had already conducted a series of orbital bombardments on the land beneath their feet. The ground was ablaze with red flames and flashes, and some zerg tower-like buildings ignited by protoss beam weapons were still there.
It was burning, and the fire burned the sky red.
The protoss troops have landed on the ground and are heading towards the burning insect nest.
Even after being swept aside by the beam weapons of the protoss warships, there are still a considerable number of zerg surviving on the ground, some of which are either those hiding deep underground or rough-skinned and fleshy thunder beasts.
A large number of shining blue light blades were like torches emitting bright fire. From time to time, psychic storms swept across the earth, rolling up the charred corpses of hundreds of zerg.
The camera on the belly of the transport ship is directly connected to the HUD in Augustus's helmet. He can intuitively see what is happening on the ground.
"It seems that we no longer need to take action." Tychus' slightly narrowed eyes were calculating something shrewdly: "When the protoss has eliminated these zerg, we will take action to kill the brain worm."
"How many zerg are there down there?" Augustus asked.
"The sensing device on the spacecraft shows that the protoss army has gained an absolute advantage and the zerg are retreating steadily," Kerrigan said.
"Land," Augustus ordered.
After the spacecraft landed on the harder surface on the other side of the Antiga planet, Augustus and others who walked out of the hatch could clearly feel the heat in the air.
The ground beneath their feet turned into a time full of flames, and the ground was littered with the black-smoking corpses of zerg. Augustus found some smooth golden remains of protoss mechas, and wanted to fight here.
It was not a one-sided massacre, and the protoss also suffered considerable losses.
A high-level protoss templar running at high speed came straight towards Augustus. Behind him were more than a dozen protoss templars wearing armor and swords. Each protoss warrior had a double blade and a sword.
Both eyes shine brightly in the darkness.
"Marshal Augustus Mengsk, the zerg here suddenly launched an attack on us. We are not allowed to bomb the zerg main nest here in advance." Although the protoss are generally quite arrogant, this man in the Protoss Temple
The words of the high-ranking Templars, who were of high status among the warriors, revealed their respect for Augustus, a human being.
This is precisely because their leader Tassadar also respects the human in front of him.
"The Templars are searching for the Cerebrates hiding in the main nest. Maybe you can help us." The high-ranking Templar said.
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