……

Night.

By the time the news of the victory of the daytime decapitation operation was announced, the battle line had advanced a hundred kilometers along the entire front.

Duncan's Synthesis Regiment was marching too fast and had to stop at dusk to wait for friendly troops.

Today is undoubtedly a good day for the ground forces, because they have indeed achieved victory.

But as they sat around the campfire and waited for food, everyone's faces were in a trance in addition to excitement.

"Isn't it a little too easy for us to win?"

"I thought it was a battle to the death."

"Emperor forbid, we have indeed achieved victory no matter what."

As his men discussed the outcome of the battle, Duncan recalled the daytime.

Push forward.

These two words are enough to sum up the whole day, the first victory since the launch of the counteroffensive on all fronts.

At first the resistance of the rebels was fierce, then it became fierce, and then their battle line suddenly collapsed, and only the rebels who fled frantically could be found on the way.

If Duncan wanted to write a memoir, he could only write one sentence:

We're advancing, we're advancing under the cover of unmanned artillery units and a lot of drones, we're pushing non-stop, we're clearing out the enemy that's left in the bombing, we're occupying critical areas everywhere.

"When we had a lot of firepower and we were prepared, we were supposed to be fighting so well. I don't believe in genius command tactics and strategy, and I don't like to bet against the enemy in war, I only believe in the strongest weaponry, the most ferocious firepower, and the strongest armor. ”

A voice interrupted the discussion.

The soldiers sitting around all the campfires all stood up at the sound and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Qin Mo and his guards wearing Praetorian Power Armor walked over from not far away.

Everyone immediately gathered around Qin Mo and respectfully saluted him.

Qin Mo's gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Duncan: "I heard about your heroic performance during the day, you were the first to advance here with your troops, and you also annihilated many rebels on the way, well done." ”

"Your recognition honors me and my soldiers." Duncan was overjoyed to be recognized, "We already know about your execution of the beheading plan, and if you hadn't annihilated the leader of the rebels, we wouldn't have been able to advance so smoothly." ”

"I'll admit it does." Qin Mo smiled and nodded, then began to look at the others present and continued to walk forward.

Duncan silently followed, pondering why Qin Mo had come in person.

It must have an important combat mission.

"Do you need anything?" Qin Mo turned to Duncan and asked.

"We just need more to annihilate the rebels." Duncan replied.

"It's your thoughts, you're not a psyker, you can't see what all your subordinates think, now let them answer me." Qin Mo said.

Then the soldiers gathered in front of Qin Mo and made demands.

There are many people who want to add a backpack to their power armor, some people want to have a larger battery capacity for power armor, and some people hope to get some alcohol after the stage battle.

After the soldiers made various demands, a guard wearing Praetorian Power Armor named Anruida recorded them.

Anruida was one of the survivors of the 44th Regiment, and his original duty was to be the clerk at Boole's side, so he was very good at doing this job.

"I will guarantee that all your requests will be met." Qin Mo said to everyone.

This is not a boast, but it is really possible.

These requirements couldn't be easier for logistical machines that use substance printing technology to produce them.

After recording everyone's needs, Qin Mo said to Duncan: "The purpose of my visit is to inspect, and then ask about your needs, and then you only need to do what you have to do, which is to attack and occupy." ”

"Yes." Duncan bowed.

At this time, the transport plane had already flown overhead, and the momentum generated by the anti-gravity engine was not great, and those present could only hear its humming.

"Keep the fighting spirit and stay productive." Qin Mo finally gave an order, turned around and led his guards to jump on the transport plane and leave, heading to the location of the next regiment.

This kind of thing of showing his face after the war was not Qin Mo's own idea, but Klein's suggestion.

Klein thought that by showing his face to the regiments at this time, and giving the soldiers some benefits, he could consolidate his authority in the troops.

Due to the fact that the Praetorian Power Armor showed its face everywhere during the previous process of integrating the defense line, the soldiers were also happy to see these Praetorian Power Armor appear.

However, the biggest advantage of showing his face everywhere is to stabilize people's hearts, after all, Qin Mo will be researching weapons against gene stealers next, and it is impossible for him to appear in the war in person at least for a short time.

……

After spending the entire time of Terra Ri running through all the troops, Qin Mo returned to his cave laboratory in the fortress.

While putting the blood drawn from the patriarch's body into the material analysis machine and waiting for the results, Qin Mo watched the operation of the machine he had built and fell into deep thought.

He wasn't thinking about weapons, he was thinking about decapitation.

The Gene Stealer's Patriarch has psionic powers far superior to those of any other individual, but it has not even been able to use its psionic powers in combat.

It really wanted to use psionic energy, but every time it mobilized it, it was as if it had been aborted, and every attempt ended in falling to the ground.

It was as if the patriarch had been silenced.

Qin Mo knew very well that it was not his own power that caused this situation, because although he was immune to the psychic influence of psionic energy, he was not moving the black stone, and he could not prevent the release of psionic energy.

Otherwise, the bishop who came after him would not be able to release the psionic energy.

Who interfered with the patriarch?

Ding Ding Ding!

In the midst of the reflections, the results of the analysis have come out.

The results of the analysis of hundreds of thousands of words were displayed on the screen of the analysis machine, Qin Mo stopped thinking about those strange things, he walked to the screen to check the results.

The information on the screen was scrolling rapidly, and after Qin Mo finished reading the information, he came to a conclusion.

It was the right decision to extract biological tissue from the patriarch rather than from other genestealers, as it had far more genetic information than other hybrids, and was the most comprehensive, and the weapons that could be used to strike with their genes were bound to be the widest.

But the Gene Stealer Patriarch is also constantly adapting to change, and its genes have changed as it adapts to the environment of the Tyrone Hive.

To put it simply, it is possible to use the genes of the patriarch to make weapons, and it can indeed have the effect of ending the war.

However, this weapon will only work in the environment of Tyrone's Hive, even on other planets in the same system, and if there are genestealers on other planets, it is unlikely to be effective again.

Because just the difference in air concentration or the degree of pollution can cause many changes in the genes of the genestealer's patriarch.

"Who made you?"

"What a masterpiece."

Qin Mo turned his head to stare at all the biological tissues from the patriarch, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Even Qin Mo began to think that if he wanted to create a biological weapon species, if he could, he would create a biological weapon like the Gene Stealer Patriarch.

The Gene Stealer Patriarch can already be called a masterpiece, and the Taryn Zerg must be called a masterpiece.

It cannot be ruled out that the Tyranids are a naturally evolved race, but this is very unlikely, unless the Tyranids have a perfect evolutionary environment.

For example, they were born on a planet where the environment is constantly changing dramatically, and they have to evolve in a short period of time to adapt to the environment to become what they do best.

"Let's focus on what's in front of you." Qin Mo cleared his mind and focused on researching and crafting weapons.