Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

"Isn't this a barracks? Why don't you call yourself a soldier?" Lin Heng asked.

"Because we are not on the record, we are basically illegal. As long as we are not stupid and can shoot and run, we can join. If it weren't for the dog's poor shooting accuracy, we might have been replaced long ago. So the barracks is a general term.

Second: Whatever the officer says is right. So you just need to answer, whether you understand or not, and don't ask questions. So I forgive you this time, but you will be punished next time. Understand?" Kaolan asked, with his hands behind his back, leaning forward.

"I see." Lin Heng understood it. It turned out that this was a show of power to him. He said he was not a soldier, but called himself an officer. A fool might ask, who is Lin Heng? He is an expert in survival in the nest city. How could he fall for your trick?

Seeing that the other party didn't fall into the trap, Kaolan nodded. It seemed that the newcomer was very smart, or he was too stupid to understand the meaning. But either way, it meant that he didn't need to waste any more words.

"Very good. As for the third one... I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I have thought about it."

"I understand!" Lin Heng answered louder this time.

Damn it! Who knows if this guy is really joking or just trying to test Lin Heng? What if he thought it was a joke and said something that you made up to trick him, but the other party took it seriously and immediately came up with another one, so that he wouldn't get caught cold?

No, no, Lin Heng is such a cunning guy. He must be bullying newcomers in the barracks. I can't let them catch me.

"Damn, Kaolan, this kid is quite smart!" The bald man threw the poker in his hand on the table and walked over while smoking a cigarette.

"Let me see... Lin Heng, a member of the Dichao gang, a member of the middle-level Blood Hand Clan, and a fighter of the Upper Chao prison arena, committed the following crimes... starting a clan conflict without permission, and resisting the riot squad without warning.

Wow, you have quite a rich resume! Okay, I don't need to teach you how to shoot, I think you should be able to do it easily, right?" the bald man asked.

"Yes!" Lin Heng stood straight and said with his back held high.

"I've already told you he's not a soldier, so who are you trying to show off to? Okay, I understand. Kaolan, take him around for a walk." After the bald man said that, he returned to the card table and started playing again.

Kaolan gestured to Lin Heng to carry the box and load it with the equipment he needed.

"We are part of the guard team formed by the transport guild. Our usual mission is to escort the goods on the way and at the unloading location. We have free time and can travel for free.

The settlements you pass by have things you won't see in the Upper Hive, and in some black markets, you can even buy some high-end goods from the Astra Militarum. Anyway, it's even more exciting than your life in the Hive."

As he spoke, the box that Lin Heng was holding was also filled with equipment, boots, socks, and uniforms with the transport guild's train logo.

Metal half-body armor, a semi-automatic carbine, one hundred rounds of bullets, three empty magazines, a watch, a tactical belt, an exquisite tactical dagger, and some daily necessities.

Afterwards, Colin took Lin Heng to familiarize himself with the environment in the barracks, and he knew the locations of the cafeteria, training room, parking lot, etc. When Lin Heng was lying on his bed, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

After a day of shocking events and the fatigue of traveling, Lin Heng fell asleep in bed and did not wake up until the morning bell rang. While eating breakfast, Kaolan came over and said:

"Lin Heng, go to the shooting range and shoot a few shots to see how good you are."

Lin Heng nodded in agreement and followed Kaolan to the shooting range.

Lin Heng loaded the bullets skillfully, raised his gun and fired. At a distance of 100 meters, after firing ten bullets, only 6 hit the target, and all of them were outside the 7th ring.

To be honest, Lin Heng's shooting skills are not very good. The proliferation of guns in the nest city makes the lower limit of using guns too low. If he is too far away and only uses machine aiming, his level is really not very good.

So this is why Lin Heng likes close combat. At least sometimes, breaking all the laws with one force is more effective, and you can hit more accurately when you are close.

"Well... it's a little off, but it doesn't matter. At least he is quite experienced in other aspects. Kaolan, you should teach him in the next two days. We will be going on a mission soon, so we brothers can't just leave our backs to him!" said the bald man.

"understand!"

So for the next two days, Kaolan took Lin Heng to the shooting range from morning to night, trying all kinds of shooting techniques, including standing, kneeling, lying, and moving.

Lin Heng ran on the sandy ground filled with cargo boxes, passed through the gap between two cargo boxes, instantly raised his pistol and fired at the popped-up target, and the bullets hit the target with a clang.

Lin Heng did not stop, supported himself with one hand and climbed over the cargo box, knelt on one knee and immediately fired, knocked down the target and rushed forward again.

He hit the sandbag weighing hundreds of pounds, pushed it with all his strength and ran for a few meters, then picked it up and threw it beyond the marked line.

This is not the end yet. They have to pull the rope and drag the heavy object outside the yellow line, while continuously firing at the protruding targets.

After the trip, Lin Heng was also out of breath.

"Of course! Your physical strength is quite good, almost as good as our captain! It's only been two days and you've reached this level. You're worthy of being from the Bottom Nest." Kaolan clapped his hands.

"Yeah, if you don't run faster, you won't know how you died."

Kaolan smiled and pulled Lin Heng up, and went to the cafeteria to end the day's training.

The food here is quite good. After all, it is the barracks of the Transport Guild, and the food there is something Lin Heng has never seen before.

"Everyone will board the train at 6:00 tomorrow and cross the wasteland to Gerald Hive City No. 4. We will stop at three settlements and have four sections. Each section may be attacked by looters, so the safety of the train is in your hands!

So clean your guns, sharpen your daggers, and trust your teammates behind you." said the bald captain Raymond.

"Understood!" Everyone shouted and left.

"Lin Heng, come here." Raymond called Lin Heng.

"What's up Captain?"

"Tomorrow is your first mission. I know you have a lot of blood on your hands and you are definitely good at killing enemies, but after all, you are fighting on a train and you will never see the situation there, so tomorrow you will be in the safest middle section.

I don't mean to look down on you, I just hope you can learn more combat experience from this. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Lin Heng shouted. He thought that this bald guy was quite caring towards him. When he first came, he thought he was a soldier, but he didn't expect him to be a reliable person.

"The old bald guy is great, isn't he? He took care of me in the same way when I came in. What he said was basically advice on the battlefield. He was able to complete many years of missions in good health, so he must have his own unique methods, so there is absolutely no harm in listening.

But don’t call him Old Baldy. If he hears you, he might pull all your hair out! Come on, I’ll teach you what to pay attention to in the middle. Otherwise, I won’t see you the day after tomorrow.”

Kaolan patted Lin Heng's shoulder in a familiar manner and said.

......

Lin Heng looked at the still dim sky and tightened his tactical belt, which held magazines and some food. If he lost them, his chances of survival would be basically zero.

As the bell rang, everyone put on their equipment and jumped onto the troop carriers, 12 people per carrier, five in total. They lined up in a row and drove to the guild's loading area.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the train. Bald Raymond knocked on the carriage, and everyone came out one after another and boarded the train in a line.

Although they are called trains, they do not use rails to travel. Each train is suspended in the sand, about calf height off the ground. Lin Heng does not know how this technology was invented that allows a train with more than a dozen carriages and weighing nearly a hundred tons to float without falling.

Lin Heng looked around and saw that under the empty sky, there were more than a dozen trains waiting to be loaded with goods. Countless robotic arms were grabbing the goods and stacking them in the carriages.

The scene was like arriving at a seaport cargo terminal, and humans seemed very small in it.

Lin Heng even felt a little panic, as if he had been stripped naked. This sense of emptiness made him feel overwhelmed.

Other vehicles also carried soldiers from various barracks to guard other trains. The sight of hundreds of guards crowded together was quite shocking.

"Everyone aboard!"

Raymond shouted, and everyone began to board the train in an orderly manner. Five minutes later, the carriage was full of guards.

The front and rear of the train are dangerous areas, so there will be more people, and the 10 carriages in the middle will be guarded by a group of four for 30 meters.

The entire train, except for the front and rear carriages which are protected by iron sheets, the middle area where Lin Heng is located can only rely on cargo to fight back. But fortunately, there are enough and thick cargo boxes, otherwise this journey would be somewhat dangerous.

Lin Heng leaned on the cargo box, looking at the endless sea of ​​sand in the distance, feeling the train slowly starting, and thinking about his future plans.

He had forgotten how long he had been in this world, and he had gradually adapted to the situation in this world, or the life on this planet. War was the main theme of this universe, and Lin Heng wanted to see this world.

He always felt a force in his heart urging him on. Whenever he closed his eyes, he felt that there was some light shining in a distant place, attracting him to go there.

Lin Heng's eyes became dry as he looked at the monotonous scenery. It was basically safe at the first settlement, so Lin Heng moved his body and leaned against the cargo box, gradually falling asleep.

The whistling wind, the rustling of rolling sand, and the banging of ropes due to the movement of cargo. Lin Heng was in a trance in his sleep, and always felt that he was sleeping in a daze. It was as if someone was constantly whispering in his ear.

I woke up even more tired than before.

"Brother, why are you talking in your sleep?" Kaolan said while squatting on a cargo box not far from Lin Heng.

"Huh? What did I say?"

"I can't hear you clearly. Anyway, what about children and Terra? Why, do you want to go to Holy Terra?"