Regarding the construction of new mortal troops, Soshyan has now changed his thinking. He no longer focuses on assisting Space Marines in combat as before. He hopes that future mortal auxiliary troops will have strong independent combat capabilities.
To this end, he first reformed the organization of the mortal auxiliary troops, dividing the troops into Vashti (highly mobile light infantry) and Pashti squads (heavy-armed combined troops) according to their equipment composition, and no longer organized them into regiments, but into groups of tens of thousands. Human-scale spas are divided into units.
The Vashti are generally close to the common Astra Militarum units of the Empire, consisting mainly of infantry equipped with small arms and high-speed vehicles.
The Pushti Ban adopted a series of equipment originally used by the mortal armies of the Undead Army, including high-strength segmented armor, advanced energy shields and laser spears. Although these equipments do not have construction templates, they have certain features on the flagship. The stock is enough for Ulanhuda to carry out imitation production - the only difficult thing is the shields, but Soshyan also lowered the requirements. The newly produced shields do not require an energy generator.
In addition to infantry equipment, the Pushti class is also equipped with a large number of heavy vehicles. Basically, Soshyan stuffed all the imperial heavy armor captured and obtained in the past into the Pushti class. At the same time, Ulan Huda will also have Producing over a thousand Leman Russ and other vehicles to supply demand.
According to calculations, to ensure the defense of the entire galaxy, Vashti must maintain a strength of at least 12 million, and the Pashti class must maintain a strength of 5 million, not including the number of reserves.
The number of Vashti is okay, but the equipment required by the Pashti squad is too expensive and complicated. Bangura told Soshyan very frankly that being able to arm 200,000 Pashti squads within ten years is already very surreal. plans, and if Soshyan is to achieve his goals, one Forge World alone won't be enough.
Moreover, the supply of soldiers is also a problem. The population of the entire galaxy is currently not large enough to provide such a large number of high-quality soldiers. It will be possible to complete such a large-scale recruitment plan at least until the second or even third generation of colonists come of age.
To put it simply, we have to wait.
However, at least the adaptation of the existing mortal auxiliary troops is going smoothly. 20 Vashti and 3 Pashti squads have begun to be set up, and Soshyan's original vision will soon be completed.
In addition to the construction of the mortal auxiliary force, there is another thing that worries Soshyan very much, that is, the White Templar has launched a plan to relocate from the Sanctuary planet, and the planet Ramdong will be their new home planet. The task of building the monastery fortress was also undertaken by Ulan Huda.
Not only that, the first batch of colonists from the Sanctuary Star also arrived in the galaxy, and their settlement was also an urgent task. Immigrants from Nessen 4 followed. For this purpose, Soshyan set up a colony. Governing body, personnel are drawn from the servitors of the Chapter and the Tech-Priests of Ulan Huda.
There were so many things going on, and by the time Suoshiyang had roughly dealt with them, it was already half a month later.
Finally, one day when there was nothing urgent, he took a shuttle to a world alone.
Behdad.
It's still the same place, it's still the same early morning, breathing the natural air with the smell of grass, looking at the green natural scenery, Soshiyang's mood is very complicated.
Wearing casual clothes, he walked to the boulder and sat down facing the sea.
On the sea level, many black and white seabirds circled in the sky, and sometimes folded their wings and plunged into the water. When they came out, they often had a struggling aquatic creature in their sharp beaks.
These images should make people feel extremely calm, but Soshyan couldn't calm down at all.
For a moment, the scene with her flashed through his mind.
For a moment the oath he swore when he became an Astartes rang through his mind again.
After a while, the fierce scenes of the past battles appeared like ghosts, and there were also many faces of the dead.
He had heard that the events of a person's life would flash through their mind at an extremely fast speed when they were about to die, and he was not sure if this was the case.
But he just felt——
Very annoying.
Soshiyang suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, and roared loudly——
ah----------!
His voice was so loud that it was no different from thunder. Some seabirds even fell directly into the sea due to cardiac arrest in the violent fright.
When the roar faded away, Suoshiyang's head sank slightly, and then he sat down slumped.
Nothing worked and he was still uneasy.
Suddenly, he felt something and turned his head sharply.
He saw a tall figure standing ten meters behind him. It was almost impossible for the other party to reach such a distance to make him alert.
But the fact is, this really happened.
The opponent's figure looks similar to that of a Space Marine, but the overall outline is obviously slender, and he is wearing a hooded black cloak. Even in the daylight, it is still as hazy as dusk.
For some reason, Suoshiyang seemed to be blinded at this time. He couldn't see anything else except the outline of the other party.
An assassin?
But it doesn't look like much.
Soshyan glanced at the Thunderhawk parked not far away. He only needed a thought, and the automatic cannon on the Thunderhawk would be activated and fire at the target.
However, this is only the last insurance. If the opponent is a skilled assassin, he is likely to get close to him immediately, causing Thunder Eagle to lose the chance to fire.
Just when Soshyan stood up vigilantly and turned towards the other party, the man also made a move.
It came over, its movements not urgent but full of respect, but for some reason, Soshyan felt that it was more like floating than walking.
"Please identify yourself and your purpose of coming."
Soshyan spoke as the stranger approached, commanding the Thunderhawk's weapons to be activated, the fire control system on the turret now trained on the man.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Soshyan could only repeat:
"Please indicate your identity and purpose of coming, otherwise something bad may happen. To be honest, I don't want this place to be stained with blood."
The man stopped.
Then he laughed, but the laughter was like the disjointed playing of some kind of metallic orchestral instrument, full of texture but very harsh.
At least Soshyan felt that this did not sound like a human voice.
After the laughter stopped, the other party said:
"It's hard to find humans with a sense of humor like you these days. I thought people like you were supposed to be gloomy and dull."
"A person like me?"
"Astartes."
"Then I don't think you've met a 'good' Astartes. I have a friend who is more humorous and certainly more deadly."
"Do you have a concept of 'good'?"
"Of course, but since we are not familiar with each other, I still hope you can clarify your identity and purpose of visit first."
"Said it right."
For some reason, the man's smiling voice gave Soshyan a creepy feeling.
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