Chapter 602 (1/2)
Although he plans to let ”Alsace” return to the Gemini and continue to glow and heat up, before leaving, Nie Yun is still ready to do one vote, which can be regarded as writing a tour for himself
Lane star.
This is a remote planet in the corner of the Titan cluster owned by the Locke consortium.
The planet is full of desert, scarce resources, and a large number of vicious underground life, in Woolf's hierarchy, it can not even be called a livable star.
There was originally only a large mining base of the rock consortium. After kinlock bought the lain people, he forced all the lains to migrate to this planet, and renamed the original numbered planet Laine.
The Lyons were enslaved by Woolf empire for nearly a hundred years. Their previous owners failed in political struggle, leading to the disintegration of their families. They were also sold as ”assets” and finally bought by kinlock.
After the change of owners, the conditions of the Laine people were not improved, but even worse.
At the same time, jinlock uses the lain people to clean up the fierce beasts and act as the mine guard, but on the other hand, it tightens the supplies and selects qualified soldiers through cruel natural elimination.
The planet is like a cage in which the whole family of Ryan is trapped. In the orbit of the planet, ten star warships belonging to the Fifth Fleet are ”jailers” responsible for monitoring and suppressing.
Relying on the only large mining base on the planet, hundreds of large and small lain villages are distributed in the surrounding area of millions of kilometers.
Due to the harsh living environment and a large number of underground creatures, they not only have to fight against the harsh environment and terrible beasts, but also fight for limited resources among different villages.
Today, there are only more than five million people left in the lain people, and every year they have to provide jinlock with a large number of soldiers for him to drive, in exchange for the poor survival materials.
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”Name?”
”Spartak, this is my entourage, Sura.”
”Identification, you will go back to village 67 one day to select 30 retinues and receive a batch of supplies as a reward for your promotion to a senior bronze warrior. From today on, there will be 10% more supplies in village 67 every year.”
A Woolf warrior, wearing the Locke consortium logo, identified himself with a profile board and began scanning him all over again.
After confirming that he did not carry a dangerous weapon, he waved to him impatiently, ”next
Along with the team, Spartak and Sura, who had just arrived here, were directly put on a small landing craft, and soon after they were full, they flew toward the interior of the planet.
”Spartak, the village head must be very happy to come back this time. You are the only senior bronze soldier in our village now. With these promotion awards, the life of the village will be better in the future.” Sura took Spartak's arm and said happily.
”Well...” Spartak some unnatural smile at her, but quietly fell on his right hand on the back of the ”hammer of destruction” tattoo.
With the help of the mysterious existence and the hammer of destruction, Spartak stood out from a group of lain soldiers in a short time.
Spartak was promoted to the rank of senior bronze soldier after several ”great killing and special killing” achievements in the battlefield.
In this unique system, which mainly depends on personal force to determine his position, his promotion speed is not surprising.
However, with the promotion, there is a new task, which makes Spartak completely confused
”Mission name: Spartak's redemption.
Mission Description: someone once used it for 20 years and dug through the prison with a spoon. Do you dare to be crazy about freedom like him
Spartak just saw such a system prompt that he didn't even have a mission request. He was like a black question mark.
No matter how he inquired, the wayward system of the time and the time did not respond, but Spartak vaguely sensed that the task this time seemed to have something to do with the identity of his vassal race
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Half an hour later, the small landing craft landed slowly in the heart of a valley.
Looking down from the sky, some humble stone houses are scattered in the valley, and a crude boulder shelter has been built at the mouth of the valley, which can only accommodate a single lain people to enter and leave, in case of the fierce beasts that are everywhere on the planet.
Therefore, based on the technology of the Empire, the woollock group was not allowed to develop their own weapons.
Most of them were dressed in unknown animal skin armor, many soldiers with huge serrated sword, a savage breath came to their faces.
The only thing that doesn't fit in with the primitive tribal atmosphere here is a dozen worn-out mechas on the central square of the valley.
What the Locke consortium needs is cannon fodder on the space battlefield. Cruel fighting can sharpen their skills and will, but they can't teach them how to operate the mecha. Therefore, these dozen obsolete mechas, which have been retired from the battlefield, have become the cheapest ”Trainer”.In every village, only the most powerful group of soldiers are qualified to board the mecha. After fierce competition, only a few of them are qualified to become bronze soldiers, thus having the opportunity to change the fate of themselves and their people.
Spartak is one of the lucky ones.
At this time, the landing of the spacecraft attracted the attention of Lane Village below. They quickly gathered together, and the number was about 3400.
All the people, men and women, old and young, were silent. Under the leadership of an old man who lacked his right arm, he quietly looked at the slowly opened cabin door of the landing ship. His eyes were filled with anticipation and also with anxiety.
The Locke consortium usually allows them to live and die on their own, with only one exception, except that there will be spaceships coming in at a fixed annual supply time.
That is, the people who go out of the village are promoted to senior soldiers Or die in a collective battle!
Only in this way, the ship will bring rewards, or select new soldiers to go to the battlefield.
Under the pressure of survival, the lane people continue their own civilization, humble but tenacious
”Look! It's sister Sura! ” At this time, a little girl in the arms of a woman recognized the figure who had just stepped out of the spaceship, and immediately cried out with excitement.