I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

Adeptus Mechanicus

Wang Yan just woke up in the morning and received the news that Sam was back.

"What! Only more than 300 people came back?" Wang Yan said in surprise

He remembered that Sam had taken thousands of people away, and that was all he came back for.

Wang Yan walked out of the hall and came to the reaper camp, and saw a group of scarred reapers lying in an open field.

Wang Yan walked forward and found Sam in the crowd

"What's going on? Why do only so many people come back?" After Wang Yan finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes.

"Ah, they're all dead. We encountered herds several times," Sam joked.

Wang Yan glanced at him and said nothing more. It was not surprising what these lunatics did.

"Okay, let's find someone to get another leg." Wang Yan left after saying that.

After seeing Wang Yan leave, Sam stood up with something on his back.

"Boss, I heard that those green guys have a doctor who can treat them. How about..." said a reaper who came back with him.

"Okay, let's go take a look," Sam said, limping towards the greenskin camp because his backpack was out of fuel.

~

After Wang Yan released the soldiers produced today, he patrolled around and saw that every camp was sorting out equipment and training soldiers.

This is a new batch of soldiers ready to go

After watching it for a while, I returned to the city main hall.

After consciousness enters the space

'Build', after saying this, a metallic barracks rose from the ground.

Wang Yan looked at the six metal prostheses on the top of the barracks. If he hadn't looked at the faces, he would have thought Doctor Octopus was here. However, after looking at the faces, he could only come to one conclusion.

'ugly'

'Production', there was a sound of metal collision in the barracks. Everyone was wearing red cloaks, with two 'prosthetic eyes' and a breathing grid connected to two tubes. The tubes were connected to the backpack on the back, and on the arms were Various metal parts

The equipment on the units that walked out also varied.

There are claws, there are hooks...

"Tell me about the system," Wang Yan asked.

'The Mechanic Priest of the Warhammer unit, known as the Machine Oil Guy, likes to transform the bodies of war criminals who have committed crimes into various forms. He believes in the Machine God. The initial production is 10,000 people. There is room for those transformed people, as well as those clones', the system explained

'What happened to the base recently?', Wang Yan muttered.

Walking among the group of mechanical priests, a man with many mechanical arms and a particularly strong body caught his attention.

"What's your name?" Wang Yan asked

"Emperor... ah no, Commander, my name is Lucas Cuarón," this particular droid replied.

"Huh? Emperor?" Wang Yan asked doubtfully

"I see traces of the former human leader in you," Kalon said. After speaking, he lowered his head and said no more.

Seeing that he didn't continue talking earlier, he didn't ask any more questions, because he understood that the voice kept talking like "reciting sutras" while sleeping.

'System, please introduce', Wang Yan asked

'Lucas Cuaron, a director of the Martian Forge Temple in Warhammer World, participated in the Horus Heresy and is good at creating a war robot that combines AI and machinery, which he calls a 'card board', the system explained

'I'll go, ox', Wang Yan exclaimed

"Caron, come with me, let me show you something." Wang Yan led Caron to an open space in the space.

There are piles of harvested modified humans of all types here, as well as clones soaked in nutrient chambers.

"Can you transform these things?" Wang Yan asked.