Augustus's platoon is replacing the new CMC-250/EX power armor. This power armor is not a transitional type from CMC200 to 300, but a trial production armor that can install a jet pack on the back.
After the plan for "Operation Landing" was compiled into a report by Augustus and submitted to the Northern Theater Command responsible for commanding the operation, the approved document was quickly distributed to the Howe Fortress command center.
The document designated Augustus's platoon to be temporarily reorganized and reorganized into a special operations tactical unit capable of conducting special operations, and that they would receive additional support personnel and troop reinforcements during the operation.
The preparation time for this plan was twelve days, so Augustus had enough time to gain more benefits for his troops.
The R&D team of the CMC-250/EX Power Armor originally wanted to create a power armor that could fly, but obviously, all efforts in this regard have failed. Even though the jetpack has been able to combine the armor and its wearer
Send it to heaven, but the probability of failure is as high as the probability of success.
After the last brave test driver fell to his death, the progress of the project gradually stalled, and Proxion Corporation later spent its research and development funds on the Firebat Armor.
The castrated version of the CMC-250/EX power armor uses a jetpack that is less powerful and easier to control. But it can no longer send the Marines into the sky, but can only improve their running speed, jumping ability and a
Instant explosive power.
The main developer of this project is Hiram Fick, the third platoon armor technician who is standing in front of Augustus. Fick is only four feet tall. When standing in front of the Marines wearing power armor,
The soldiers had to lower their heads very low to talk to him.
"I will sort out your feedback on the armor and report it to the group." Fike pinned his notebook in his armpit. He has messy brown hair and a funny mustache. Despite this, he is a polite gentleman.
, with a gentle attitude.
"If it can really fly, that would be great. Why don't you consider reducing the weight of the power armor, or just let people in combat uniforms wear jet packs?" Reno, wearing the new armor, waved his fist.
"Ah~ This is a very good idea, Mr. Renault, I am writing it down." Fick nodded and wrote it down seriously.
"Do you have any other good suggestions?" Fick continued to ask.
"I will write it all down."
"I have a question." Harnak was also wearing the latest armor.
"Tell me." Fike was about to write down.
"Can I pee now?" Hanak smiled shyly: "I drank too much beer this morning. But I haven't worn the armor. Does it... does it leak?"
At this moment, Augustus laughed. Harnack could always do something ridiculous.
Fike's hand holding the pen paused, but he was obviously thinking about this problem seriously: "You don't have to worry about this at all. The seams of the CMC-250/EX power armor armor are well sealed.
Leaking."
"Okay, the joking ends here." Augustus looked at the time on the helmet's HUD display: "Soldiers, let's continue training. It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and by five-thirty, our platoon will be
It’s time to call it a day.”
"When you are completely familiar with this armor, we will conduct airborne training."
Under Augustus's gaze, several squads from the third platoon began to file out of the armory.
"Boss, Harnack is not kidding," Josephine said as she passed by Augustus.
"Shut up, of course I know." Augustus glared at him: "Look at him."
"Yes, sir." Josephine gave a crooked military salute.
Just when Augustus was about to walk out of the armory, his personal terminal was opened by Warfield: "Go to the fortress prison and bring out a criminal named Lisa Cassidy. From now on, she will be
Your platoon is a medic."
"criminal?"
At this time, Augustus shouted to Renault, who was about to walk out of the armory: "Jim, you are responsible for their training first, okay? Be careful with Tychus's thorn."
"Just take a look." Renault looked very motivated.
Augustus nodded and walked out of the armory, found the Fox Hunter command vehicle assigned to him, and said while driving: "The Ministry of Military Affairs can't find anyone else? They actually found a criminal. She has been resocialized
Transformation?”
"I don't want to bring back a criminal. What crime did she commit?"
"Stimulant addiction." Warfield said: "Lisa Kesidi was a sergeant major, but her dependence on stimulants ruined her. Lisa violated discipline three times for abusing epinephrine drugs, and Lu
The team's doctor believes that she may also be addicted to crabs, a hateful drug."
"In addition, Lisa is indeed an outstanding medical soldier. She has saved the lives of dozens of people and sent many more people out of battlefields filled with bullets."
"What a big trouble." Augustus said: "Warfield, you know my attitude towards drugs, which must be expressly prohibited and permanently eliminated from the human race."
"In the Tyranid Federation, drugs are also illegal." Warfield said: "But there are many lawless places in the Koprulu sector that are not under the jurisdiction of the government. In war-torn places, people always have ways to get what they want.
The gray industrial chain thrives because of the war."
"Is there really no one who can replace her?" Augustus asked.
"If there are enough people, I don't need to find her." Warfield replied.
"Okay," Augustus said, "but I have to detoxify her."
Augustus' car stopped at the entrance of the fortress prison, and two prison guards in black uniforms were waiting for him.
"Sergeant Mengsk, we have brought Sergeant Kesidi to the closed reception room No. 2." A prison guard said: "Come with us."
"Thank you for your hard work," Augustus said.
Augustus walked through a narrow and dark corridor and climbed up to the second floor of the prison through a spiral staircase. Finally, he saw a man sitting on a chair in a fully enclosed room full of surveillance cameras.
Lisa Cassidy, shackled to the back of a chair, has been in jail for four months.
Lisa Cassidy's long hair scattered on the back of the chair is ginger-yellow with satin-like luster. Her facial features are quite feminine and charming. A pair of light blue eyes are looking at Augustus, with a look in her eyes.
As weak as a deer.
"Huh? Sir, are you here to kill me?" Lisa stretched out her free hand and pulled down the loose collar of the prison uniform, revealing a shallow gully.
"On the contrary," replied Augustus.
"Sergeant, she has been in prison for so long that she suffers from persecutory delusions." The prison guard next to Augustus said.
"Is there any more formalities to be done?" Augustus said, looking at it.