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Chapter 33: Lobster Recruitment is Really Fast

The current situation on Planet Atoma is extremely dire!!
The only thing left on the entire planet that remained was the inner city of Hive Tyrian.

But judging by the current situation, it won't last much longer.

The plague was raging in the city and many people fell ill.

Cultists are active in secret.

Inciting civilians who were suffering from lack of medicine and hunger to riot.

Qin Yun and several senior executives continued discussing until lunchtime.

Bald Donkey and War Marshal took the opportunity to rest after dinner.

He quietly told Qin Yun about the incident in Tirian's nest.

"So, the Tyrian Nest has been able to hold out until now because the Genestealers have a strong fighting spirit?"

Standing on the balcony, overlooking the entire nest city, Qin Yun was disheveled in the wind.

The thief guards the national border, and the alien dies for the country.

It's quite fun to make fun of this kind of shitty things.

But once it happens in reality, I really can't laugh at all.

The situation in Hive Tyrian is no longer bad; it's rotten.

"Master Guide, what should we do now?"

"Do we need to wipe out those aliens immediately?"

Zhan Shuai looked excited and raised his gun.

"I can't wait to start killing people."

"Stop making trouble, you reckless man! With just a few of us, we're not enough for them to kill."

The bald donkey looked disdainful.

"My suggestion is to feign agreement for now, and then once we return to the Imperial Glory, immediately issue the Extermination Order and blow both the thieves and the traitors to the sky."

Xiaopang nodded, agreeing with Bald Donkey's approach.

"This plan is feasible. I've seen the Imperial Glory's ammunition magazine before, and there's a whirlwind torpedo in it."

Qin Yun rubbed his eyebrows.

These players are more ruthless than each other.

It truly lives up to the name of the Fourth Disaster.

Qin Yun asked, "What about those ordinary people?"

Even though the Tyrian Hive is a little cunning, there are still many ordinary people.

You can't kill them all with just one whirlwind torpedo.

"Master Guide is right to be concerned. Let's follow my approach. Issue the mission immediately and call on everyone to eliminate the aliens."

The warlord held his gun, posing like a macho man.

"Let's go on a killing spree."

Qin Yun pondered for a long time, then shook his head.

"At this stage, the Genestealers' interests are aligned with ours. We both want to defend Tyrian Hive."

"Don't take action for now. Be wary of them first and try to figure out their size."

"One more thing, that is, I plan to send someone to be stationed here permanently to be responsible for communication and solve unexpected situations."

"Who of you wants to stay?"

Xiaopang and Baldy looked at each other.

Then they took a step back tacitly.

Leaving the War Marshal standing alone in front.

"In that case, it's you." Qin Yun pointed at Zhan Shuai.

"Ah!" Zhan Shuai was confused.

When I turned around, I found that Baldy and Fatty were retreating.

"Fuck, you two shameless guys!!"

"I'm sorry, but I have to continue killing enemies for the Emperor and cannot stay here."

Xiaopang clenched his fist and placed it on his chest, making a gesture as if he was ready to donate his heart to the Emperor.

"Not to mention me." Bald Donkey shrugged.

Qin Yun placed his hand on the dejected War Marshal's shoulder.

"Okay, next, I will appoint you as the diplomatic envoy of the Imperial Glory, with full responsibility for communication with the surface."

The War Marshal's eyes lit up instantly.

Did you get the job?
The War Marshal rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "Master Guide, is this an important official?"

"In terms of naval rank, this position is just below the captain."

The smiles on Xiaopang and Baldy's faces froze.

No, why didn’t you say you could get a job?!
"Handsome, I really can't bear to see you staying on the surface alone. How about I switch with you?"

"Ignore this old bald donkey, switch with me, and I'll introduce you to a girlfriend."

Xiaopang and Bald Donkey came up with fawning looks on their faces.

Zhan Shuai tilted his head and showed a smug smile, "I don't want to trade with you bastards."

"Okay, stop making trouble." Qin Yun said.

"The bald donkey is the first to discover the thief's crime and will be rewarded with 50,000 contribution points. The others will each be rewarded with 10,000. Remember not to tell anyone about this."

"As for the other chosen ones, I will gather them and explain the pros and cons of this matter clearly."

After the rest, a military meeting was held for a while.

After understanding the battlefield situation and the troop deployment of the defenders.

Qin Yun then announced that the War Marshal would stay as a diplomatic envoy.

Responsible for communication and overseeing the operations of the ground forces. Then, taking advantage of the night, he led the team back to the Lycard Space Station on a Valkyrie fighter.

Qin Yun also took away more than a dozen experienced naval officers and mechanical priests.

Let them help you control the Imperial Glory and teach and guide the players at the same time.

Lycard Space Station.

As soon as Qin Yun came back, he gathered the players together.

Announce to them that Genestealers are present in Hive Tyrrien.

This news instantly excited the players.

"Genestealers? Are you going to let us participate in the great evolution so soon?"

"The New Compendium of Materia Medica also mentions chicken thieves, which are warm in nature, have a fishy taste, and have the effects of clearing meridians and relieving pain, expelling toxins and dispersing stagnation, and enhancing male sexual function."

"Aphrodisiac? I'm not well-educated, so don't lie to me."

"Like cures like, and just look at the fertility of chickens to see how they enhance male sexual performance. Catch a few, stew them, and soak a few in wine. I guarantee you'll be the bridegroom every night."

"Those are gene stealers, not a bunch of rappers wearing dungarees and drinking alcohol to improve their virility!"

"Fuck, what do you mean? Are you humiliating the head of my Kun Fist? That's tolerable, but Kun Kun can't tolerate that. The first generation grandmaster of Southern Kun Fist is here, please teach me."

"You've eaten my bolter, and you're still teaching me! Times have changed! If you don't even use a bolter, how can you be called a master?"

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Looking at the noisy players, Qin Yun rubbed his forehead helplessly, feeling a headache.

Even with such a serious matter as infiltration, they can digress to aphrodisiacs and rap.

"Okay, be quiet, now let me tell you something."

Qin Yun's words were still intimidating.

The players who were joking around suddenly quieted down.

"I tell you this only to let you know the risks of Tyrian Hive."

"Be careful when encountering friendly forces from Tyrian Hive."

"But at this stage, Tyrian Hive still needs these Genestealers to defend the inner city."

"After we recapture Atoma and rescue the civilians, we'll wipe out those Genestealers."

After explaining things to the players, Qin Yun found a Thinker console.

Log in to the chat group and prepare to distribute new game spots.

As soon as he came online, he looked at the group chat with 999+ chat messages and the Warhammer herd of 1982 members, and his eyes showed doubts about life.

How come there are so many more people after I haven’t been online for a day? !
After opening the group.

The group is in chaos, with pornographic pictures flying everywhere, and it is a real invasion of Slaanesh.

Qin Yun hesitated for a moment and clicked on the private chat window of "Output Slaanesh Ten Times in One Night".

"What happened? Why are there over a thousand more people all of a sudden?"

"It's all the lobster's fault. This guy posted a ghost video, and it has hundreds of thousands of views now. Those people came after watching the video."

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After asking, Qin Yun finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that among the players he had pulled into the game was a video blogger.

The other party used the video he posted in the group to make a compilation video about Warhammer OL.

It was released on video websites such as Bilibili, and the number of views has reached hundreds of thousands.

"Good boy, we need to get this guy called Lobster to be a recruiting officer!!"

The original Warhammer herd consisted of only about three hundred men.

Active members have been recruited almost completely.

Qin Yun had a headache a few days ago.

Wait until all group members of the cattle and horse herds are recruited.

Where can the emperor continue to deceive people?

There is so much work now, it’s good enough if I can finish it.

Where do I have the time to post messages everywhere, do publicity, and recruit people?

Who would have thought that someone would give me a pillow just as I was dozing off.

For a long time to come, Qin Yun will not have to worry about recruiting soldiers for the emperor.

Qin Yun took a look at the chaotic group chat message.

A bowl of lobster soup, a blue two-headed bird! Loyal, madly kissing Nurgle's chubby face, the most arrogant brother in Warhammer, and the Warmaster of the Second Empire were promoted to administrators.

There are too many people, and it would be impossible to manage them without a few administrators.

He didn't want the chat group to explode for no reason.

"Group owner [The social animal who was captured by the emperor and used as a beast of burden] started to mute the group."

"A new batch of appointments will be released on time at 7 o'clock in the evening, totaling 150."

"Another 50 special invitation slots are reserved for people with professional skills and knowledge. You can privately message a few group administrators and submit proof of your expertise."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yun turned off the group mute.

Director Qi just wanted to improve: "Wow, was that the group leader just now? Although he doesn't talk much, he's really handsome."

Da Mo Gu Yan: "You are just flattering me. A person of integrity like the group leader will definitely ignore you."

Brothers of the Jiuyue Jiuyi Regiment: "Damo, when it comes to flattery, you're no less capable than me."

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The number of group messages reached 999+ in a short while.

The number of active users is booming.

Qin Yun smiled, the two hundred conscription quotas were securely secured.

(End of this chapter)