StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Just by looking at them, you can tell that these Tiger Claw mercenaries are more than just coming over to say hello. Obviously, someone bribed these young mercenaries to get them to drive away the uninvited guests in front of them. For newcomers who want to make a name for themselves, the more they want to make a name for themselves, the more ruthless they have to be, and they have to dare to take jobs that others dare not take.

"Tychus, don't kill anyone. Keeping them is still useful." Augustus exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, which seemed like the fog above D-4358.

The industry in D-4358 is not developed. What pollutes the sky is the terazine gas springs that gush out from the cracks in the earth's surface. This gas also creates the rough and irritable character of the locals in a sense. Many people here suffer from insomnia. They have deep bags under their eyes and seem to be unable to sleep well.

Legend has it that when night comes and Terrazine rises, Tal'darin's dark god will temporarily return to the world.

"I've always been very measured in my actions." Tychus grinned, revealing the flesh and scars on his face. When this smoking giant walked towards the menacing Tiger Claw mercenaries, he looked more like the villain.

Except for Tychus, everyone on Augustus' side just stood there and watched, without even the intention of moving. There were seven people on the opposite side, and they were all tall men.

Both sides were wearing power armor, and Tychus's was obviously better. It was an improved version of CMC-400, with the classic red and gold piping color scheme of the Empire. However, there was no Tyranid Empire logo on it, but a slim naked woman.

The mercenaries' side is a refurbished and modified CMC-200 powered armor, except that the helmet's movable visor, shoulder armor, and greaves have been replaced with other reinforced parts. Compared with the standard power armor of the imperial army, mercenaries are always obsessed with trying their best to modify their armor, even if it only makes it look more dangerous.

"Sorry, someone paid us a big price to blockade this neighborhood." The leader of the Tiger Claw mercenary introduced himself as Ravi Dhawan, the leader of these mercenaries.

Virat Dhawan's face looks very young, with red lips and white teeth, and long brown hair neatly combed back. In this era, many people became mercenaries before they finished their studies, even though at that time they were not much taller than a gun.

"You don't need to tell me about this, kitten." The teasing tone in Tychus's voice made the mercenaries on the opposite side suddenly furious: "For what?"

"If you can afford a higher price, we can solve all your troubles." Vera stopped the mercenaries who were about to deal with Tychus, but there was an unhappy expression on his face. .

"How much? Haha, I hope you're not joking." Tychus saw the mercenary on the opposite side type out a series of numbers with gestures.

"We don't recognize the new version of the Empire's credit coins printed in the first year. We don't recognize the waste paper of the old federation. You need cash." Vera's right eyelid twitched: "If you don't have it, you can also get the Adien crystal mine that meets the standard of quality."

He waved his hand, and many mercenaries wearing green and brown power armor walked out of the streets of the Devil's Market. Seeing this, pedestrians on the street returned home and locked their doors and windows with ease. After all, the security on the border is not as good as in the core world, let alone a place like Devil's Market.

"No, no, I have a better solution." Tychus smiled, not taking the other person seriously at all. When he followed Augustus into the Koprulu Sector, these young people were still half-grown babies.

"Say." Vera already knew that the other party was playing tricks on her, but she still couldn't bear to fall out. In his opinion, these outsiders have no qualifications to bargain with him.

"May I remind you, I'm afraid you don't know who I am." Tychus breathed out from his nose - saying my name startled you.

"I don't care who you are, I have to get paid when I come." Vera tore off all her disguises and cracked a mouth of fangs.

Not to mention whether he recognized this imperial hero or not, Tychus Finley's name was well known to everyone in the empire's relentless propaganda. The problem is that there are too many impostors in the world. Even a gray-haired boy with dull hair dares to say that he is the illegitimate son of Augustus the Great.

Tychus said nothing. He talked about the ashes and threw the cigarette in Vera's face.

In an instant, the Tiger Claw mercenaries roared and rushed towards Tychus, but the opponent was faster, stronger, and more violent than them.

Standing in front of these three-legged cats was a real monster. Tychus Finlay was as strong as a bull and as fierce as lions and tigers. That was a real thug, with whiskey and cigar smoke flowing in his hot blood. Even the tranquilizers that were enough to stun an Thunder Beast were not enough to quell the rage of this bull.

Tychus rarely got drunk, and when he did he was either drinking enough liquor to knock out a horse or making excuses.

Amidst the roar, Tychus smashed the face of a Tiger Claw mercenary with one punch and his helmet, then rushed forward and knocked down two or three people, killing people in front of others. Not only did he rely on brute strength, Tychus also obviously learned a few moves and a half from the protoss. Although not many, it was enough.

When Tychus rushed into the crowd, he was like a wolf among sheep, tearing at a few rags on the ground like a mad dog. No one could withstand two punches from this beast, even if they were wearing Powered armor.

In just ten seconds, Tykes knocked down everyone except Virat Dhawan, knocking them all to the ground without even taking a breath.

Then, Tychus turned sideways and used his shoulder armor to block the bullet fired by Vera's pistol. He took two steps and punched again, leaving the mercenary's handsome face with bruises.

This is not because Tychus only hits people in the face, which is the most vulnerable part when wearing power armor.

"If he is defeated by these kittens, he will stop messing around." Renault is very familiar with Tychus. After all, the demons in heaven are all brothers who wear the same pair of pants.

"He's not old yet." Augustus gestured twice: "Jimmy, this is your trick."

"If it were me, I would move faster." Renault looked calm and calm: "He was too slow, as if he had just drank a bucket of urine instead of whiskey."

"Your Majesty, those mercenaries are ready to take action." Matt Horner pointed at the Tiger Claw mercenaries who were about to rush over to rescue their leader, frowning.

In other words, this group of mercenaries are not afraid of tigers as newborn calves. They know that they have encountered a tough situation but they will not give in just like that. On the surface, there were only a dozen people including Augustus and others behind Tychus.

There are about a hundred people in this group of Huya mercenaries, each of whom is equipped with power armor. Although most of them are scraps that were eliminated by the Tyran Empire and used by border militia, after being modified and decorated, they still have a special momentum, especially since they are also equipped with Equipped with a variety of high-explosive weapons and railguns.

In border mining areas, if such a gang of ruthless characters suddenly appeared, most likely no one would dare to confront them head-on.

"It seems that the locals are not very friendly. I originally just wanted to have a good chat with the people in charge here and then leave." Augustus was not panicked at all. He passed by and was frightened when he saw a group of human mercenaries. It’s the age when you can scream and have random thoughts.

"It looks like someone is desperate to get into New Folsom."

Originally, Augustus didn't think the boss behind the Devil's Market dared to deal with him, but he obviously underestimated the other party's courage and stupidity.

"Then it's time for us to call for express delivery." Renault clapped his hands.

When this group of Tiger Claw mercenaries surrounded Augustus and others, two Hercules transport ships painted in gold and red roared and landed over the Devil's Market. Hundreds of low-Earth orbit The landing pod was delivered to various parts of the street, and groups of Terran Empire soldiers wearing hard-wearing armor immediately walked out of it.

At this time, the Tiger Claw mercenaries were dumbfounded. Even when they were at their most arrogant, they had to take a detour even if they saw the imperial border militia. Once defined as a criminal organization by the empire, the special forces of the Empire's Nova Squadron would have to knock on the door in the middle of the night to send warmth.

"He didn't say we had to arm-wrestle with the government troops. I won't take this job." Vera spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, her face distorted.

If I had known that this was someone from the imperial military, he would have gone crazy and asked for trouble.

"We surrender! We surrender!" He looked around and saw that his men all raised their hands before he gave the order, and he felt lucky.

"We are citizens of the Empire! Tyranids! Tyranids!"

"Now that I know you are a Tyranid, it's really embarrassing. I thought you would be tougher." Tychus smiled and walked over to help Vera, who had a stiff expression and dared not move, to help him up.

"Now you know who I am?"

"You are Jim Raynor." Vera really couldn't remember Tychus, but he still knew a few names.

"Fuck your mother."

"Grandpa Tychus, when I was fighting the bugs in Char, your mother was not here yet." Tychus was full of swear words, but he still held Virat Dhawan in his arms intimately and stretched out his hands to rub her face vigorously. .

"Look, I am Jim Raynor." Raynor was very grateful when he heard that the other party knew his name, even though he unluckily put it on Tychus.

"Well, I thought this young man at least recognized who the emperor of the Tyran Empire was." Augustus came to Vera and asked him to take a good look at himself.

"Not every gray-haired boy is Augustus Mengsk." Vera argued a few words, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

Vera still felt a little guilty, and it would be natural if the imperial government took this opportunity to crack down on Tiger Claw. Like most mercenary organizations, Tiger Claw also has its own illegal business. No matter what, this kind of thing cannot be made public, otherwise the empire's border police officers will come to their door.

"It's blinding you." Tychus pretended to be powerful, but he was angry that the other party didn't recognize him: "This is Emperor Augustus Mengsk, Emperor Tyran, the head of the empire."

"I left my hometown when I was very young, and later" Vera has never been so embarrassed in her life. Obviously, he will always keep this lesson in mind in his future mercenary career.

"Stop for a moment and tell me first who hired you, kid. I can forget about it." Augustus just smiled, and the other party immediately felt a warmth like a spring breeze and almost shed tears.

"It's Scotter O'Banon. This man was originally the overlord of the Port of the Dead. Later, he moved his headquarters to the Devil's Market. He has a huge criminal group under his command, whether it is enhanced potions, Genetic modification, drugs or sex trade." Vera didn't dare lie:

"O'Bannon is involved with many mercenaries and pirates. We only take money to do things and have never helped him do evil."

"You just don't want to admit how many people's blood was stained on this dirty money." Augustus had heard of this name.

Scott O'Bannon is the leader of a super-criminal syndicate who once controlled the entire Port of the Dead. But since the Tyranid Empire was established and stationed fleets and marines in the Port of the Dead, the imperial government has made great plans to rebuild this world into a core world of independent star provinces. The illegal business in the past has become increasingly difficult to do.

This person can be said to be a real villain. As long as he can make money, he will do any unscrupulous thing.

For a period of time, through a financial offensive and promising beauties, O'Bannon bribed many imperial officials in Port of the Dead and used them to provide cover for his illegal business. But as these things were revealed, and after Korhal was completely alarmed, O'Bannon had no choice but to pack up his belongings and leave, hiding on the other side of the Koprulu sector to rebuild his criminal empire.

The position of leader of such a large criminal organization is not easy to fill. It may take a few years for someone to be replaced. O'Bannon must have a lot of ability to rule his criminal empire for so long. But there is one thing that O'Bannon definitely understands, and that is that the things he has done himself are not enough to lose a thousand heads under the laws of the Tyranids.

Later, O'Bannon hid in the Devil's Market. Unexpectedly, the Empire would follow the scavenger pirates to find this place.

"Take me to see your employer." When Augustus said, the airborne Terran Empire Marines had already taken control of the entire Devil's Market. They quickly rushed into various bars, casinos, nightclubs, and underground trading venues. and controlled everyone. After the gunfire of many desperadoes who resisted fiercely gradually subsided, the entire street soon became quiet.

This is the territory of the Tyran Empire, and every plant and tree is its vassal.

Soon, Vera brought Augustus to a building made of concrete, welded steel frames and bricks. The entire building was filled with a kind of border world brutalism and minimalist architectural style. Water pipes and electrical lines were crudely exposed. To avoid attracting attention, there are very few modern facilities in the building.

In the purple smoke shrouding the sky, the building with a few twinkling lights looked lonely and cold.