Chapter 115
"Since the birth of the empire, the Gochen fighters have gradually become the superhuman fighter system of the empire's main army as the empire has grown and grown. The selection of Gochen fighters has always been the cruelest and strictest. Every Gochen fighter He has extremely high attainments in physical fitness, will, mind, and morality."

———— "Gou Chen: Selection Rules"

"Why are we so unlucky? Why did we find another way to open a trail, and still bump into the regular army of these defilers? Is it true that the gods did not bless us?"

The representative of the Church of the God of Light, who was running barefoot on the ground, was running along with the representatives of the Church of the Justice of the God of Justice, and they were tightly wrapped in the middle by the believers.

The leader is easy to die, and the rear is also easy to die. It is safer to hide in the middle.

"How do I know that we will run into the regular army of the Defiler? You ask me, who do I ask? This world is really unfair!"

Just as the representative of the God of Justice Church was complaining, a red laser flashed across the middle of the two of them, killing a believer who was running in front of them.

Looking at the scorched red black blood hole that was scorched by the laser on the back of the fallen believer, the two were scared out of their wits.

The empire has been fighting the heresy of Heaven for some time, and they survived because of their cleverness, and it is precisely because they are not a small threat that those black demons are not allowed to encircle them.

The really powerful seniors have already burped their farts. What are the two of them? They are not as good as the representative of the God of Justice Church who died at the beginning.

In order to continue to induce those ignorant people to believe in the God of Light and the God of Justice, these two people used some of the benefits bestowed by the gods and some of the power they collected to make some shapes or do something similar to miracles. To expand the believers under their command.

They originally thought about improving their strength by offering two waves of sacrifices. Anyway, they felt that their social skills were still passable, but they never thought about preaching and were attacked by the enemy.

I'm really throwing up~~~~~ A dog's stuff~~~~~
The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, but they still followed the believers without any hesitation.

The State Religion Punishment Squad, who had been chasing after them, was struggling to find their target, until the captain saw a strange guy with golden wings tattooed on his back and a hooded man with marble-colored skin exposed. The ground lit up.

It's them!

Bang!Bang!
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three hours later
"It's really not enjoyable. Why is this enemy like a little lamb? After beating for a while, he turns around and runs away. When he runs, he looks like a fool."

"Who said it wasn't? I thought that we could fight a tough battle and improve the treatment of our three regiments. I also wanted to kill those heretics and traitors and let them know how powerful you are."

"Ah, yes, yes, I don't know who it is. When I hacked those traitors with a knife that day, the knife got stuck on the rock and almost hurt myself."

The soldiers of the third regiment dragged their weapons and went back to their tents little by little, ready to pack up their things and head back to the original station.

They happily prepared to make meritorious deeds, but the enemy turned out to be a group of lambs, who ran away after beating for a while. This credit came too easily, and there was no challenge at all. They were hungry wolves, not dogs.

As for the only two remaining leaders of the Heavenly Heresy, they were taken away by the captain at a long distance.

Yes, their deaths were so absurd, even the captain felt that their deaths were extremely absurd.

The captain even thought that they would definitely avoid his two shots, and they would be able to guarantee a certain level of combat power if they didn't get shot. As a result, the bodies on the other side were blown to pieces after the two shots hit.

What about your strength?What do you rely on to get those subordinates?By mouth? !

Such a way of dying is somewhat abrupt.

Really cheap for them!

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Regiment Command Post
"Is it true what you said? The Gochen Warrior Legion is about to expand, and it has expanded so many......Nine! Wori! This is a great opportunity."

Just as Wen Yuan came back, he heard such good news. He grabbed the messenger and shook it back and forth. This method is only to inform one thing that the Gouchen Warrior Corps is about to start a new round of selection and expansion, and there are a lot of places.

"Commander Wen, you heard correctly, and the new transfer orders and instructions have been sent to the information platform of your regiment headquarters, but you haven't read them yet, and both the division headquarters and the military headquarters have requirements, and they want to participate in the draft report The selection criteria for fighters are able-bodied young soldiers aged 25 and under."

The messenger was dizzy from Wen Yuan's shaking, and after struggling to say something, he squatted on the ground holding his breath, fearing that he couldn't help but vomit out.

"Old Wen, this is a great thing. Our regiment can send out two more Gochen fighters, not to mention the face, at least we can even call the Gochen fighters for support when we encounter difficulties in the future."

Commissar Wang said with a smile on his face, rubbing his broad palms back and forth, as if trying to warm his heart.

"Then let's talk about whether you think I might be selected."

you? !

Political Commissar Wang looked Wen Yuan up and down with a look of disgust, this guy has already become the head of the regiment, do you have the nerve to compare with those little soldiers?People have said that what they want are strong young soldiers under 25, the young are the best, and you don't even look at how old you are.

"My uncle is not as knowledgeable as you. You are so full of fat. I didn't point you to participate in the selection... I will open the file first to see what kind of legion will be formed this time. The movement is quite good." big."

As he said that, Wen Yuan tapped his desk lightly twice, and a series of projections appeared in front of him instantly. He clicked on a message, and after reading it carefully, he found that there was a small attachment stuck in it.

Written on it are the nine heirs (primarchs) of the great emperor and the pictures of the Gochen Warrior Legion they will lead.

"Nine great Primarchs...the emperor's sacred blood circulates in their bodies, they must be extraordinary heroes! When will I see such a hero?"

Wen Yuan's eyes were full of admiration for the emperor and curiosity about the Primarchs. He would not think that the emperor let them lead the Gouchen Warrior Legion just to favor his son.

These Primarchs must be extremely powerful and great beings that the Emperor can trust with confidence.

What does it look like......

"Let me be healthy~~~~~"

Gah!
Wen Yuan just opened the attachment, and after looking at the nine pictures above and the description below, he rolled his eyes and fell straight over.

"Old Wen!? Old Wen!! What's wrong with you! Come on! Come on!!"

(End of this chapter)

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