Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 53 51. Barasin

Endurance, the first company training hall.

just now.
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This is the widest training hall on the entire Endurance. The empty gray metal wall stands silently in the distance, the ceiling is scary high, and the lights are directly cast from above, bright and dazzling.

The entire hall is divided into different areas, physical fitness area, shooting area, and fighting area. A small group of space fighters marching in small groups are interspersed among them. Looking from the observation platform on the second floor of the training hall, countless streams of white and green are coming. Flowing in an orderly manner.

The piercing sound of the translator rang from time to time, the muffled sound of heavy power armor stepping on the ground, the sound of horns, the sound of panting, the sound of swords piercing through the air, and the roar of bullets.

Lai Yin, a veteran of the first company, is a little proud. He really wants to show off, but his behavior has already demonstrated his pride at this moment——

Lai Yin was leading the three-person team he taught on the way to the training cage.

There are no people on this road. After all, it is a bit impatient to use training cages for recruits. It is not that recruits cannot beat the training cages, but that it is not a good idea to rush into sparring when they have not developed some combat skills and methods. What a choice.

But the training results of the three-person team led by Lai Yin were extremely fast.

As far as Layin knew, Kalastiphon, Harznir, and Morag in his team were the elite of the Rebel Army on Barbarus.

It was precisely because of this that they were assigned to Laiyin, a veteran trusted by Balasin.

Both Lein and Barasin were moderates who welcomed the Primarch's return.

Lai Yin felt that his comrades were really stubborn. After all, the return of the original body was a matter of time. It was fine when the original bodies of the legions did not return in the early stage, but after a while, the army without the original body would be gradually eliminated. Reduce resource and weapon supply.

There is no need to oppose the return of the Primarch, who will lead the Legion to new glory and lead its warriors to the Emperor's favor.

The glory of the past is the past, and the grand plan of the future is the dream!

Confidence in believing that Primarch Mortarion could lead them to a grand future in the galaxy, Layin took the recruits seriously.

The three people he led were also very competitive. Although they were a little uncomfortable and a little awkward at first, Lai Yin was also experienced. When he first joined the team, he couldn't get used to veterans.

Haznir was a tough guy, and his eyes were terribly sharp when he first started training. After Lai Yin showed them his hands, this kid calmed down a little.

Morag is a young man with a detached personality, but he is quite honest. He follows Lai Yin's training plan step by step. Even during free time, he asks Lai Yin where he recommends the recruits to spend their leisure time.

As for Kalastiphon Lain, he knew that he was good. He was the real purpose of Balasin's assignment to Lain and the three of them.

Relying on the veteran's intuition, Laiyin could tell from the very beginning that Tifeng was a thoughtful person.

Barathin also approached him later, implying that Typhon had a high status in Mortarion's rebel army and had a good relationship with their Primarch.

That's right.

After the return of the original body, at least half of the high-level members of the entire legion will be replaced by people from the original body's own planet.

Every Primarch is like that, even the famously enlightened Guilliman, the honorable title of the last Ultramarine is Macragge, not a veteran from Terra.

No one person can stop the footsteps of the entire Legion. Instead of resisting the return of the Primarch, it is better to establish a good relationship with the future management of Barbarus before the other party has established a firm foothold.

Lai Yin knew, and Barasin also knew that the current position of Barasin, the commander of the first company, was quite unpleasant in the eyes of Primarch Mortarion.

Even though Barathin is currently the leader of the moderate faction of the Death Guard's Terrans, he is the one who most welcomes the Primarch's return.

On the day the Primarch was found, in the strategy room, apart from the glaring white lights flickering on the front screen, the rest of the room was horribly dark.

Barasin stood in front of the screen, staring at the intertwined information on the screen.

Lai Yin stood behind him.

"Lai Yin, in the future, you may need to worry about some things."

Lai Yin looked at the backlit figure in front of him,
Ignoring Lai Yin, Balasin continued to say to himself,
"I've been ready for that since the day Wise handed me the position."

Lai Yin spoke, but his voice was unbearably hoarse,

"Perhaps you should be more optimistic."

Balasin smiled self-deprecatingly, and he hit his chest with his fist,

"You know what? The moment they informed me, I felt a... connection from the Primarch."

"Our Primarch is a tough guy, and will lead you to the glory of the Great Crusade."

Barasin's voice also dropped.

"Don't worry, I'm also the one who brought our Dusk Raiders all the way here, and I will arrange everything."

"It's just that there are some things that I'm destined to not be able to do."

Silence filled the entire strategy room.

Without words, Lai Yin stood at attention and saluted.

"Twilight Raider, Leyin, promise to complete the mission! Please rest assured, Chief Commander Balasin!"

Balasin didn't move, he was stuck on the chief command seat of the strategy room like a rock.

Finally, there was a sigh that was close to nothing.

"For the Emperor."

When the training cage arrived, Laiyin showed off the works of the Mechanicus to the three recruits, the smooth and curved hemispherical fence, and the fighting machines were lying quietly on the ceiling of the dueling cage.

Haznir had been eager to try it for a long time, and Laiyin didn't hold back, and directly called off the battle server.

"Combat exercise α-3, medium lethality."

First hit the tough one, and then set back the tough one.

Veteran Laiyin watched Haznir charge up with a smile. He estimated that Haznir would only last three moves.

Among the three, Laiyin felt that Morag could barely pass the combat exercise α-3 of the combat server.

And Kalastiphon should be able to challenge higher difficulty.

But Lai Yin is not in a hurry, although he knows that he wants to have a good relationship with Typhon, but some clues about Tyfeng recently let Lai Yin know what this guy is currently hiding.

Tifeng is a smart man, he has already received the favor that Lai Yin sold him, but Lai Yin knows that it is difficult for such a smart person to be on the same front as you.

They just go for what they want.

You can't give this kind of people the greatest kindness from the beginning, you have to catch them and let them feel that the kindness is won by their cleverness.

Only in this way will they cherish it.

Lai Yin narrowed his eyes at those tiny things.

During the training, the grip strength of the hands was slightly weakened, and they trembled unconsciously, and there were small scars from the space warriors after healed in places that would not be injured in normal training.

He is not these careless recruits, Lai Yin crossed his arms and smiled kindly, watching Haznir in the training cage being knocked into the air by the combat server.

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(End of this chapter)