StarCraft: Tyranid Empire.
Chapter 149 Revolutionary Army Mila
Chapter 149 Revolutionary Army Mila
The Keha Revolutionary Army Recruitment Center in Port of the Dead stands in an open space with a solid concrete floor. Revolutionary Army soldiers in dark gray uniforms with red wingspans use iron fences to block the swarming workers. Most of the workers are Workers operating exoskeleton mechas to carry goods in steel plate casting factories, unloading workers in ports, and assembly line workers in suspension assembly workshops.
Everyone who comes here has a strong physique, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they all have thick muscles like tree roots. Mira Han has no doubt that their enthusiasm for revolution is the same as they are for bread. high.
Mira shoved and jumped around in the crowd trying to see the tall Revolutionary Army sergeants. She felt dizzy from the body odor and bad breath of people.While being pushed forward by the crowd, Mira gradually had a ridiculous idea in her heart.
No one has ever caused such a sensation in the Port of the Dead. Why did the people in the Port of the Dead respect Augustus so much? Is it just because he brought something different?
In Mira Han's eyes, Augustus Mengsk, the rumored great leader, walked up to the highest step in front of the conscription center, with a flag fluttering in the wind on the flagpole behind him, his body In the front, the conscripts were blocked by a high wall composed of Revolutionary Army soldiers in power armor.
When someone in the crowded crowd noticed the golden wolf's head, ring-whip arms and five-pointed star on the red flag, no one would associate these with any noble things.Only the soldiers under the flagpole understood the meaning of those symbols: Mengsk, Revolutionary Army and Republic.
The Dominion of Kehaha has become a passing fantasy as tens of millions of Kehaha have fled their homes.Angus Mengsk's ideal of the Tyranid Republic gradually became the spiritual sustenance of all Keha people and those Tyranids infected by their ideals.
The Keha no longer seek independence because they have lost their homeland.Now, what awaits the federal federation will be the vengeance of 4000 million homeless people.
Today's Augustus Mengsk almost fits the imagination of the people of Hong Kong of the Dead to the leader of the Revolutionary Army. He is very handsome, with three-dimensional facial features like Greek stone sculptures, and his cold gray eyes are steadfastly staring at everyone who looks at him. The half-inch beard deliberately raised on the chin and upper lip undoubtedly adds to the charm of a lot of mature men.
And when Augustus was in the army commanding his loyal soldiers, he often simply wore a dark gray army coat and trousers without medals or ribbons over his silk shirt.The leader of the Revolutionary Army wears buckskin boots and has an electromagnetic pistol at his waist.
"As a man, he looks really good." Mira whispered, "But he's not the type that Mira's sister likes."
"Look! That's Augustus, he spoke to me at the glassworks!" shouted a man in a blue suit.
"Do you know? We discussed for a long time on how to increase production, and he agreed with my idea!" He looked at the stunned Mira Han and said, from his understandable facial expression, it could be seen that he wanted to be himself. Mira got an affirmative answer.
For a few days, Augustus would wear a Federation captain's cap he got from Warfield and visit the workshop for cutting steel plates with his two loyal friends Raynor and Tychus. Workers who cast steel next to the furnace talk cordially.
As a result, Augustus's military coat with a long hem was always stained with oil and dust that could not be washed off, which made him look more like an outstanding leader who came out of the common people rather than a man who was eager to get rid of the people. A warlord who clears up relations and uses troops and warships to maintain his rule.
Augustus is always majestic and oppressive when he walks among factories and people, but kind when he speaks.Everyone who talks to Augustus can feel that the other party is listening carefully and thinking about every word of the other party, whether he is facing workers, managers of urban communities, or some enterprises in the port of the dead middle managers.
It is true to say that everyone feels that they are very important in the eyes of the great leader of the Revolutionary Army, and every opinion will receive feedback based on thinking and philosophy.
As if a man who should lead the Tyranids against the tyranny of the Tarsonis Commonwealth government should be like that.Of course he is a great man, he wants to stand with the people he is going to save, so everyone follows the back of that stalwart.
"Augustus, he needs me to stand by his side!" The man in the blue suit said excitedly to Mira, "Do you think so too?"
"Uh—maybe. Maybe." Most people would ignore it or nod perfunctorily, but Mira touched her chin with a playful smile on her lips and said, "Oh, if you insist on asking."
"I'd say yes."
"It looks like you like him very much." Mira asked him, "Why?"
"Why." The man in the blue suit showed a proud expression: "Augustus raises his arms, and we will follow him to the ends of the earth, because everything is supposed to be like this. Whether it's the Federation, the Camerians or the Umo Even the Yang people are no match for the revolutionary army, we are invincible!"
During the four days of staying in the Port of the Dead, Augustus gained many admirers. The ideas of him and the political party he represented spread throughout the city and gradually took root in various street communities.People discussed everything that was happening on Korhal IV, admiring Augustus and the ideas he brought.
In the port of the dead with no news, people who are as desolate as a desert are eager for progressive ideas, not because their ideas are so noble or they can understand the broad concept of liberation and nation, but because revolution sounds fashionable And popular.
How many people joined the revolutionary army because they truly understood what Augustus said, "break your shackles and shackles and set yourself free", "swing the sword for fairness and justice", "the revolutionary army is the army of the people" It is unknown, but they all understand a more plain sentence: I can feed you and give your children a chance to leave this ruin.
"Keep this faith." Mira acted nothing like a young girl of fourteen or fifteen, and she was always convincing when she was serious: "Even when you fight to the death, don't regret it."
When the first person started chanting the name of Augustus, the people quickly followed suit, the atmosphere was enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm of the Hong Kong people of the dead was like a mountain and a tsunami for the revolution.
However, just when everyone thought that Augustus was about to deliver an impassioned speech or call on workers to join the army, Augustus just used a gesture to silence the others.
It only takes a little comparison to see that Augustus is imitating his father.Or maybe the politician part of Augustus' blood kicked in, and he learned to fashion a purpose that would mobilize others and bring them together, but never promise.
"We need to recruit another [-] marines and [-] sailors. I need reliable fighters in my team. Whether you choose to join the revolutionary army or stay, everything depends on your own free will." Augustus himself may not have enjoyed the spotlight, but on the whole he was able to cope with the spectacle.
When the Revolutionary Army soldiers guarding the outermost edge made way, a long queue of conscripts flocked to the registration point.After signing up, they will walk into the tent next to the registration point to receive a doctor's examination. Since the Revolutionary Army used the equipment they brought in from the Federal Victor V Zerg Experimental Base, they will be tested for their physical health and even recessive diseases. Results in less than 1 minute.
Some of the conscripts were quickly brushed off by "psychotropic substance abuse", "mental problems", "drug abuse" and even excessive alcoholism, while others were contacted by the Revolutionary Army due to illness or other diseases that prevented them from surviving their service. Missed.
Mira Han just walked around the tent, and the doctor gave her a list to go to the next tent.Mira is of course qualified. She is not a pampered Miss Inner World. She is only 15 years old but has worked in the factory in Port of the Dead for more than four years.
In the neighborhood of Port of the Dead where Mira lived, she was also the most able to fight and give advice among the children since she was a child. Many children called her Big Sister.
When she walked into the last tent, Mira was surprised to find a red-haired female revolutionary lieutenant behind the desk, and Augustus Mengsk was standing behind her.
"Mira Han, look into my eyes." The lieutenant of the Revolutionary Army took the list from Mira's hand and said to her.
But Mira Han ignored her, and instead focused on Augustus, looking him up and down.
"Look at me!" The lieutenant patted the table.
"Okay." Mira looked into the lieutenant's pale green eyes.They stared at each other for a full two seconds, until Mira rolled her eyes mischievously.
"Answer my question." The lieutenant made some simple notes on Mira's list—it seemed that he just filled in a few letters.
"Our enemy will be the most elite troops in the Tyrann Federation. How are you psychologically prepared for this?"
"Ha - great."
"Why do you want to join the Revolutionary Army?"
"Make a revolution, literally."
"What is your intention to work after retiring?"
"marry."
"You are qualified. Report to the Fourth Recruit Training Battalion. Your rank is Acting Sergeant Major. All recruits below this rank should salute when they see you." It was August who was speaking behind the lieutenant Du: "You have to manage the twenty recruits under your command, and use your achievements to prove that you have this ability."
"Did I hear you right?" Mira looked at the lieutenant with the fiery red long ponytail.
"The doctor says there's nothing wrong with your hearing," said the lieutenant. "Don't doubt it. You're strong enough to tame any bronco."
"I mean, I've never dealt with so many people," Meera said. "Of all the weapons, I've only used gadgets like maces, and I've filled in the specialty column that my hair is full. Port of the Dead is the most popular."
"Your hair is indeed the pinkest." Augustus gave him an affirmative answer.
"Okay." Mira pursed her lips.
"I'm good at reading people," said Augustus. "You have that talent, Mira. Usually only veterans are qualified for this job, but most of us here are recruits."
"Oh-oh, your little mouth is so sweet." Mira is familiar.
"." Augustus shrugged: "It's not as sweet as you think."
"Next." Kerrigan wrote a positive comment on Meera's form.
When Mira took the oath with the other Hong Kong recruits of the dead, hundreds of shuttles were parked beside them. Once the recruits took the oath, these spaceships would send them out of orbit.
The recruits did not even have neat uniforms. They still wore the clothes they had before joining the Revolutionary Army, and some of them wore ill-fitting coats and stepped on holes in their shoes.
"Without any coercion, promise or temptation, after being clearly informed of the meaning of this oath and its various consequences." The eyes of many recruits were moist, but Mira remained unmoved.
Mira knew that most of the people who left this planet today would never set foot on this land again in their entire lives, whether they died in battle or lived to the end.Few feel homesick for the dreadful world of Dead Rock.
The old folks always say that even a fly in Dead Man's Harbor wants to escape the planet.
But just like all the other recruits, Mira was indeed infected by the changes brought about by the Revolutionary Army. She saw some hope in this stagnant port of the dead, and she was determined not to let this one change her destiny. Opportunity.
Mira neither worships Augustus nor thinks how noble revolution is, and has her own mature and unique views on the right and wrong of a thing.She has neither sympathy nor bloodshed for the poor and exploited workers.
"Whether it's Christians, Christians, atheists, polytheists, Earth return sects." They said: "We all have the same faith, the same identity now."
When taking the oath, Mira was naturally distracted: if the revolutionary army did not come to the port of the dead within a year, then she might end up becoming a mercenary or a pirate.People in Port of the Dead have only a few choices in the future. If you want to get ahead, you have to be much more vicious and ruthless than others.
The reason why she did not choose to join the federal army was because the rules of the revolutionary army seemed to be much less and more free than those of the regular army.As far as taking the oath is concerned, the length of the oath is also far less than that of the federal army.
After all, Mira is such a person. She seems to be born unable to follow the rules, and no one can restrain her with rigid rules and regulations.
"I swear to fight for the Korha Revolutionary Army, to defend the laws and honor of the New Republic, and to defend those citizens of the Republic who have been or will eventually be liberated."
(End of this chapter)
The Keha Revolutionary Army Recruitment Center in Port of the Dead stands in an open space with a solid concrete floor. Revolutionary Army soldiers in dark gray uniforms with red wingspans use iron fences to block the swarming workers. Most of the workers are Workers operating exoskeleton mechas to carry goods in steel plate casting factories, unloading workers in ports, and assembly line workers in suspension assembly workshops.
Everyone who comes here has a strong physique, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they all have thick muscles like tree roots. Mira Han has no doubt that their enthusiasm for revolution is the same as they are for bread. high.
Mira shoved and jumped around in the crowd trying to see the tall Revolutionary Army sergeants. She felt dizzy from the body odor and bad breath of people.While being pushed forward by the crowd, Mira gradually had a ridiculous idea in her heart.
No one has ever caused such a sensation in the Port of the Dead. Why did the people in the Port of the Dead respect Augustus so much? Is it just because he brought something different?
In Mira Han's eyes, Augustus Mengsk, the rumored great leader, walked up to the highest step in front of the conscription center, with a flag fluttering in the wind on the flagpole behind him, his body In the front, the conscripts were blocked by a high wall composed of Revolutionary Army soldiers in power armor.
When someone in the crowded crowd noticed the golden wolf's head, ring-whip arms and five-pointed star on the red flag, no one would associate these with any noble things.Only the soldiers under the flagpole understood the meaning of those symbols: Mengsk, Revolutionary Army and Republic.
The Dominion of Kehaha has become a passing fantasy as tens of millions of Kehaha have fled their homes.Angus Mengsk's ideal of the Tyranid Republic gradually became the spiritual sustenance of all Keha people and those Tyranids infected by their ideals.
The Keha no longer seek independence because they have lost their homeland.Now, what awaits the federal federation will be the vengeance of 4000 million homeless people.
Today's Augustus Mengsk almost fits the imagination of the people of Hong Kong of the Dead to the leader of the Revolutionary Army. He is very handsome, with three-dimensional facial features like Greek stone sculptures, and his cold gray eyes are steadfastly staring at everyone who looks at him. The half-inch beard deliberately raised on the chin and upper lip undoubtedly adds to the charm of a lot of mature men.
And when Augustus was in the army commanding his loyal soldiers, he often simply wore a dark gray army coat and trousers without medals or ribbons over his silk shirt.The leader of the Revolutionary Army wears buckskin boots and has an electromagnetic pistol at his waist.
"As a man, he looks really good." Mira whispered, "But he's not the type that Mira's sister likes."
"Look! That's Augustus, he spoke to me at the glassworks!" shouted a man in a blue suit.
"Do you know? We discussed for a long time on how to increase production, and he agreed with my idea!" He looked at the stunned Mira Han and said, from his understandable facial expression, it could be seen that he wanted to be himself. Mira got an affirmative answer.
For a few days, Augustus would wear a Federation captain's cap he got from Warfield and visit the workshop for cutting steel plates with his two loyal friends Raynor and Tychus. Workers who cast steel next to the furnace talk cordially.
As a result, Augustus's military coat with a long hem was always stained with oil and dust that could not be washed off, which made him look more like an outstanding leader who came out of the common people rather than a man who was eager to get rid of the people. A warlord who clears up relations and uses troops and warships to maintain his rule.
Augustus is always majestic and oppressive when he walks among factories and people, but kind when he speaks.Everyone who talks to Augustus can feel that the other party is listening carefully and thinking about every word of the other party, whether he is facing workers, managers of urban communities, or some enterprises in the port of the dead middle managers.
It is true to say that everyone feels that they are very important in the eyes of the great leader of the Revolutionary Army, and every opinion will receive feedback based on thinking and philosophy.
As if a man who should lead the Tyranids against the tyranny of the Tarsonis Commonwealth government should be like that.Of course he is a great man, he wants to stand with the people he is going to save, so everyone follows the back of that stalwart.
"Augustus, he needs me to stand by his side!" The man in the blue suit said excitedly to Mira, "Do you think so too?"
"Uh—maybe. Maybe." Most people would ignore it or nod perfunctorily, but Mira touched her chin with a playful smile on her lips and said, "Oh, if you insist on asking."
"I'd say yes."
"It looks like you like him very much." Mira asked him, "Why?"
"Why." The man in the blue suit showed a proud expression: "Augustus raises his arms, and we will follow him to the ends of the earth, because everything is supposed to be like this. Whether it's the Federation, the Camerians or the Umo Even the Yang people are no match for the revolutionary army, we are invincible!"
During the four days of staying in the Port of the Dead, Augustus gained many admirers. The ideas of him and the political party he represented spread throughout the city and gradually took root in various street communities.People discussed everything that was happening on Korhal IV, admiring Augustus and the ideas he brought.
In the port of the dead with no news, people who are as desolate as a desert are eager for progressive ideas, not because their ideas are so noble or they can understand the broad concept of liberation and nation, but because revolution sounds fashionable And popular.
How many people joined the revolutionary army because they truly understood what Augustus said, "break your shackles and shackles and set yourself free", "swing the sword for fairness and justice", "the revolutionary army is the army of the people" It is unknown, but they all understand a more plain sentence: I can feed you and give your children a chance to leave this ruin.
"Keep this faith." Mira acted nothing like a young girl of fourteen or fifteen, and she was always convincing when she was serious: "Even when you fight to the death, don't regret it."
When the first person started chanting the name of Augustus, the people quickly followed suit, the atmosphere was enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm of the Hong Kong people of the dead was like a mountain and a tsunami for the revolution.
However, just when everyone thought that Augustus was about to deliver an impassioned speech or call on workers to join the army, Augustus just used a gesture to silence the others.
It only takes a little comparison to see that Augustus is imitating his father.Or maybe the politician part of Augustus' blood kicked in, and he learned to fashion a purpose that would mobilize others and bring them together, but never promise.
"We need to recruit another [-] marines and [-] sailors. I need reliable fighters in my team. Whether you choose to join the revolutionary army or stay, everything depends on your own free will." Augustus himself may not have enjoyed the spotlight, but on the whole he was able to cope with the spectacle.
When the Revolutionary Army soldiers guarding the outermost edge made way, a long queue of conscripts flocked to the registration point.After signing up, they will walk into the tent next to the registration point to receive a doctor's examination. Since the Revolutionary Army used the equipment they brought in from the Federal Victor V Zerg Experimental Base, they will be tested for their physical health and even recessive diseases. Results in less than 1 minute.
Some of the conscripts were quickly brushed off by "psychotropic substance abuse", "mental problems", "drug abuse" and even excessive alcoholism, while others were contacted by the Revolutionary Army due to illness or other diseases that prevented them from surviving their service. Missed.
Mira Han just walked around the tent, and the doctor gave her a list to go to the next tent.Mira is of course qualified. She is not a pampered Miss Inner World. She is only 15 years old but has worked in the factory in Port of the Dead for more than four years.
In the neighborhood of Port of the Dead where Mira lived, she was also the most able to fight and give advice among the children since she was a child. Many children called her Big Sister.
When she walked into the last tent, Mira was surprised to find a red-haired female revolutionary lieutenant behind the desk, and Augustus Mengsk was standing behind her.
"Mira Han, look into my eyes." The lieutenant of the Revolutionary Army took the list from Mira's hand and said to her.
But Mira Han ignored her, and instead focused on Augustus, looking him up and down.
"Look at me!" The lieutenant patted the table.
"Okay." Mira looked into the lieutenant's pale green eyes.They stared at each other for a full two seconds, until Mira rolled her eyes mischievously.
"Answer my question." The lieutenant made some simple notes on Mira's list—it seemed that he just filled in a few letters.
"Our enemy will be the most elite troops in the Tyrann Federation. How are you psychologically prepared for this?"
"Ha - great."
"Why do you want to join the Revolutionary Army?"
"Make a revolution, literally."
"What is your intention to work after retiring?"
"marry."
"You are qualified. Report to the Fourth Recruit Training Battalion. Your rank is Acting Sergeant Major. All recruits below this rank should salute when they see you." It was August who was speaking behind the lieutenant Du: "You have to manage the twenty recruits under your command, and use your achievements to prove that you have this ability."
"Did I hear you right?" Mira looked at the lieutenant with the fiery red long ponytail.
"The doctor says there's nothing wrong with your hearing," said the lieutenant. "Don't doubt it. You're strong enough to tame any bronco."
"I mean, I've never dealt with so many people," Meera said. "Of all the weapons, I've only used gadgets like maces, and I've filled in the specialty column that my hair is full. Port of the Dead is the most popular."
"Your hair is indeed the pinkest." Augustus gave him an affirmative answer.
"Okay." Mira pursed her lips.
"I'm good at reading people," said Augustus. "You have that talent, Mira. Usually only veterans are qualified for this job, but most of us here are recruits."
"Oh-oh, your little mouth is so sweet." Mira is familiar.
"." Augustus shrugged: "It's not as sweet as you think."
"Next." Kerrigan wrote a positive comment on Meera's form.
When Mira took the oath with the other Hong Kong recruits of the dead, hundreds of shuttles were parked beside them. Once the recruits took the oath, these spaceships would send them out of orbit.
The recruits did not even have neat uniforms. They still wore the clothes they had before joining the Revolutionary Army, and some of them wore ill-fitting coats and stepped on holes in their shoes.
"Without any coercion, promise or temptation, after being clearly informed of the meaning of this oath and its various consequences." The eyes of many recruits were moist, but Mira remained unmoved.
Mira knew that most of the people who left this planet today would never set foot on this land again in their entire lives, whether they died in battle or lived to the end.Few feel homesick for the dreadful world of Dead Rock.
The old folks always say that even a fly in Dead Man's Harbor wants to escape the planet.
But just like all the other recruits, Mira was indeed infected by the changes brought about by the Revolutionary Army. She saw some hope in this stagnant port of the dead, and she was determined not to let this one change her destiny. Opportunity.
Mira neither worships Augustus nor thinks how noble revolution is, and has her own mature and unique views on the right and wrong of a thing.She has neither sympathy nor bloodshed for the poor and exploited workers.
"Whether it's Christians, Christians, atheists, polytheists, Earth return sects." They said: "We all have the same faith, the same identity now."
When taking the oath, Mira was naturally distracted: if the revolutionary army did not come to the port of the dead within a year, then she might end up becoming a mercenary or a pirate.People in Port of the Dead have only a few choices in the future. If you want to get ahead, you have to be much more vicious and ruthless than others.
The reason why she did not choose to join the federal army was because the rules of the revolutionary army seemed to be much less and more free than those of the regular army.As far as taking the oath is concerned, the length of the oath is also far less than that of the federal army.
After all, Mira is such a person. She seems to be born unable to follow the rules, and no one can restrain her with rigid rules and regulations.
"I swear to fight for the Korha Revolutionary Army, to defend the laws and honor of the New Republic, and to defend those citizens of the Republic who have been or will eventually be liberated."
(End of this chapter)
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