The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 506 494. The Ark of Evil Omen (III)

Leon stood in the presidential office, tidying up his decorations. He was about to usher in his second presidential term and welcome an era that belonged to him.

Or, he would reconnect to the glory that should have belonged to him.

Becoming the supreme leader of a civilization, and for the second time, is a good reputation. But for the entire civilization, for Leon, this reputation is not important, what is important is how to survive in this dark galaxy.

Now he has become president, just like more than a decade ago. But now compared to the past, the high-spirited middle-aged man is gone, only an old man, and the era that seemed peaceful is gone. The dark future and war are coming towards the Tegris, and the Tegris are not prepared at all.

How deadly! The enemy's teeth are gradually approaching, and the citizens living on nearly 3/4 of our land think they are still in complete safety.

Leon knew very well what he was going to do next. Although what he was going to do next was likely to cause the reputation he had accumulated to collapse and his position to be disturbed, he had to do it this way. He was ready to submit the first bill of this term, the military expansion bill, to the parliament after completing the presidential inauguration ceremony.

I hope that these people in the parliament will agree after seeing the war that took place during the presidential inauguration ceremony! Because people with connections on this planet already know that a war may break out.

When some people on Tegris heard the president's speech and realized that a conflict might break out, they decided to leave before the blockade. Those who stayed behind also needed to conduct a large number of exercises under the leadership of the local agency to prevent the civilian casualties from being greatly reduced when the war reached the worst point.

All the members of the parliament decided to stay here. Although they knew that a war would break out here, they had to stay here to protect the facade of the parliament and their own status. However, another reason for the members to stay here is that they believe in their own army. Now they still believe that the so-called chaos forces are just a group of terrorists.

Fortunately, the navy did not think so, and the soldiers did not think so. They had already made 120,000 points of preparation at the request of the military. All senior commanders were required to study systematically, and the instructors who came to teach them were the Dark Templar.

After Zeratul felt that Orega had come here and was heading towards Teclis, he immediately took the initiative to ask the Teclis army to receive the most systematic understanding of Chaos and some methods of how to deal with it.

These are necessary measures. The soldiers of Teclis must understand how to fight Chaos. These soldiers did not have the awareness of fighting Chaos, and did not have the kind of cold-bloodedness and the idea of ​​knowing how terrible they were facing.

It was untrue to train them into fearless warriors like the Templar or even the Inquisition in a short period of time. It could only let their commanders and military police understand what they should do when facing the enemy or facing comrades who became enemies.

The senior commanders were disgusted, surprised, and even terrified after seeing the videos and materials, but no one questioned the accuracy of this. As soldiers, they know very well what they should and should not doubt. When facing enemies and opponents they do not know, they should not question what professionals say, but should execute thoroughly, so as to complete their tasks.

After the military police saw what they were going to do, the expressions on their faces were only solemn. As military police, they did not expect that one day they would actually exercise the most severe and absolute right: shooting lasers into the heads of their comrades.

But they must do this. If they do not do this, according to the instructor from the alien, teammates infected by chaos will only become more crazy, hurt more comrades, and let more people fall into such a chaotic frenzy.

Everyone is waiting and training. The navy troops have arrived, the turrets have been maintained, and the reconnaissance troops bring new intelligence every day.

The chaos fleet is approaching rapidly, and the dark clouds of war are slowly coming.

When the reconnaissance fleet tracked the Chaos Fleet for the 12th day, the last message about the Chaos Fleet came:

"The enemy fleet has entered the subspace and has completely lost the tracking conditions. It is unclear what the enemy's next move will be."

What does this mean? The enemy has completely covered up its whereabouts and is ready to sprint for the final battle.

Every second from now on is difficult to endure, and everyone is anxiously waiting for the moment when the enemy arrives. Until today, those anxious people are finally relieved, because today is the inauguration ceremony of the president. As long as they can get over this hurdle, everything will be fine.

At noon, Sailor Chakra walked into a tavern he often visited. The daily combat readiness training and pressure made him very unhappy. Although he was just a cook, he couldn't stand it every day, and he had nightmares every night.

Although today is the most important day, it is also the most tense day, because the enemy is most likely to launch an attack at this time.

Just when he entered the tavern, two people almost collided with him. However, the sailors did not pursue the two workers. After all, the entire planet is now depressing, and everyone is troubled by the shadow of war. It is understandable that they are in a bad mood.

It's just that Chakra is in a bad mood and needs a whole gallon of beer to fix it.

As for the issue of military discipline, drinking a little fruit wine at noon should be fine. At worst, just take two hangover pills when you go back.

Walking into the dark little bar, the boss was looking for money when he saw the regulars coming and said afterward

"Same as usual? Boy."

"Yes, boss."

The boss turned around and took out a small wine barrel made of titanium and two portions of hash browns. He also took out two glasses for him and said absentmindedly.

"Pay after you finish drinking! You won't pay on credit anyway."

The soldier took the dinner plate and walked to the seat where he usually sat. While pouring himself wine, he watched the boss ask curiously.

"By the way, boss, what are you looking for?"

"The money those two people paid me just now disappeared. I probably didn't know where it went while I was sleeping. You can help me find it later."

"I try my best…"

The soldier drank very quickly, not only because he was very upset now, but also because the wine in this pub was really delicious, and there were not many people around. It was indeed a good place to drink alone, in just a minute or two. By that time, he had already downed four beers. Paired with fried brown, crispy and salty hash browns, it is indeed a great treat.

But this kind of enjoyment stopped all of a sudden, because just when he poured himself a fifth glass of beer and prepared to eat a second bowl of hash browns, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the space station, and also came from the loudspeaker. sound

"Enemy warship discovered! Enemy warship discovered! All sailors return to their respective posts! Residents go to shelters for refuge!"

That damn Chaos Fleet is finally here.