StarCraft: From the Weakest Race to the Interstellar Domination

The Empire’s industrial base is on track, and various high-tech research institutes have already begun to operate.

What Lu Ming was going to do next was a mob soldier.

Although he already had a hundred thousand Krieg Death Corps, that number sounded intimidating at first.

But on closer inspection, it turned out that the so-called 100,000 Kriger soldiers were simply not enough.

You must know that these 100,000 Krigaards are the defense force of the entire Terra Star.

A planet has only a hundred thousand troops, which is unrealistic anywhere.

If it was the 100,000 Astat Legion, Lu Ming definitely didn’t worry about any problems.

But unfortunately, he did not have the Astatt warriors.

With the current level of technology of the Empire, there is no guarantee that the nineteen surgeries to transform Astarte will be completed.

And Lu Ming was not so mad as to use his own people to do so-called live experiments.

Lu Ming learned about the development of the empire in detail, and then had a simple lunch in the palace hall.

He then drove to the Empire’s standard military factory.

Convoys representing imperial power drive through the streets, and pedestrians come and go from the streets to stop and watch.

These men looked at the convoy with fanaticism and admiration in their eyes.

In the car, Lu Ming sat in the back seat.

Looking at the scene outside through the car window, I felt a little sad in my heart.

This is their own people, the loveliest group of people.

Since he became the Lord of the Planet, he has not added any benefits to the native race of this planet.

Nor has it significantly improved their lives.

On the contrary, Lu Ming’s plans for the future expansion of his empire also affected the living standards of the people to a certain extent.

Simply put, it is to reduce the happiness of the people.

But even so, these people still maintained 100% respect for His Majesty the Emperor, whom he had never met.

Looking at the densely packed people on both sides of the street who stopped to salute, Lu Ming felt something in his heart.

Go to the lower races of Nima!

If the Terrans are all low-level races, then what other races are worthy of being called intermediate races and high-level races?

The motorcade drove all the way and soon left the city of Terra, the imperial capital of the Holy Terra Empire.

Out of the imperial capital, the convoy drove along the road for about an hour, and finally arrived at the Empire’s first standard military factory.

“Your Majesty, we have arrived.”

In the car, Lu Ming gently shouted to wake Lu Ming.

Last night, I thought about the future of the Empire for half a day, and then I came to the Endless Star through the portal.

From yesterday to now, Lu Ming has not rested much.

So after leaving Terra City, I unconsciously fell asleep.

“Oh?” Lu Ming opened his sleepy eyes, looked out the window and said, “Arrived?” ”

Through the car window, you will be greeted by a tall alloy metal gate.

At this time, the two columns of the gate were already standing with many people.

Lu Ming stepped out of the car with his hand and looked up at the Imperial Arsenal in front of him.

I have to say that this military factory is very much in line with Lu Ming’s appetite.

The metal gate alone is fifty meters high.

The reason why such a large metal door was built was entirely to facilitate the entry and exit of the weapons and equipment of the subsequent empire.

After all, according to the weapons and equipment recorded in the Tsubasa Think Tank, there are not a few behemoths of more than fifty meters.

Of course, the study of those behemoths will take time, and the current level of the empire cannot be manufactured.

Therefore, the height of fifty meters is also enough for Lu Ming to use at this stage.

“Luzern meets His Majesty the Great and Supreme Emperor.”

An officer in imperial uniform stepped out of the queue, gave a military salute to the landing Ming, and said respectfully.

“Your Majesty, Luzern is the chief of the Imperial Arsenal.”

It was time for Lu Ming to remind him in his ear to avoid the embarrassing situation that Lu Ming did not know Lu Sen.

Lu Ming glanced at Lu Sen and nodded with satisfaction.

With a tough face, a capable temperament, and a military demeanor, it is easy to make people feel good.

Perhaps because of the two generations of people, Lu Ming hated those fat-headed and big-eared imperial personnel.

“Take me on a tour of the factory.”

“Your Majesty inside please~”

Lu Sen did things crisply and sharply, and he was already ready long before Lu Ming came.

Through the magnificent gate, Lu Ming and Lu Ming, led by Lu Sen, began to visit the newly completed military factory that had begun to enter the production stage.

The factory is densely packed with workshops, and the staff who come and go are in a hurry.

Under the unified scheduling, everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

“Your Majesty, according to your supreme will, the military factory shall give priority to the production of the standard equipment required by the Krieger Death Corps.”

Lu Sen took Lu Ming and Li to the warehouse, opened the hatch, and the various weapons were neatly arranged inside.

After Lu Ming left, in accordance with Lu Ming’s instructions, he built industrial bases, alloy smelters, alloy foundries and other basic industrial projects.

Among them, the alloy materials produced by the alloy foundry are given priority to the standard military factory.

“Your Majesty, this is the Lucius laser gun supplied to the Krieger Death Corps.”

“This light gun is a single-shot type, which is very powerful, taking the alloy plate processed by the alloy foundry as an example, the light gun can penetrate the alloy plate with a thickness of one centimeter.”

“Because of the power of the light gun, the energy supply battery of each light gun can only shoot twenty-five rounds.”

Lu Ming looked in the direction of Lu Sen’s finger, and sure enough, he saw the laser gun placed on the side of the warehouse.

Although Lucius is no different in appearance from ordinary kinetic firearms, there are boreholes, barrels, butts and so on.

But this thing is a real laser weapon.

The God of Guns is based on a dull blue, the same color as the coat of the Krieger Death Corps.

There is also a card slot left in front of the barrel.

“What is this card slot for?”

“It was used to hang bayonets for soldiers.”

Hearing Lucius’s words, the corners of Lu Ming’s eyes twitched slightly.

Thinking of Krieg’s lifeless reckless play, he immediately waved a big hand.

“Remove this card slot for me, and no weapon supplied to Krieger will need to carry this card slot!”

Since it is not possible to change the habit of Kleg’s charge from the conscious, it is to change it physically.

If there were no bayonets, those Kriegers would have to think about charging at them

“But Your Majesty… Isn’t that a bit out of place? ”

As soon as Lu Sen spoke, his forehead began to sweat.

OMG, what am I doing?!

I am questioning His Majesty’s noble will!

For Krieger’s fighting style, Lu Sen knew, and Lu Ming was of course more clear.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming still sighed.

“Okay, keep the card slot, but don’t supply the bayonet to the Krieger Corps first.”

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