Serve the People and Fill Your Stomach

"Tychus?"

Augustus glanced at Tychus and found that this guy was wearing a loose plaid shirt and a pair of beach shorts with bright blue patterns underneath. If you think about it with your toes, you will know that this guy is using his identity as Revolutionary Army to get around in Korhal. It is said that what he talks about most is my dear friend, Marshal Revolutionary Army.

As for Raynor, he was not dressed very formally, with a white shirt and a black vest, and a gun holster hanging on his faded jeans. Raynor, who was only nineteen years old, had shining eyes. He was positive and optimistic, as if he would never be discouraged, and he had endless energy in his body.

"Why are you here? I heard someone said that you recently led a group of revolutionary people to raid a senator's home and confiscated all his real estate. Then you swaggered to live in his villa on the Pan-Ocean Sea. Why, if you don't enjoy life, what are you doing here?"

"Serve the people and fill your stomach at the same time." Tychus lit a cigar and said leisurely, "This is very reasonable."

"People say that old Tychus has a heart of gold. Sometimes even a bad guy like me has a bright heart."

"I heard that Fleets of Raynor is about to set sail." He said, "I am very good at robbing families."

"Why don't you put on a military uniform?" Augustus frowned and looked at Tychus's coquettish floral pants.

"You should ask Revolutionary Army that bunch of losers in the munitions department why they didn't provide me with a larger size of clothes and pants." Tychus cursed.

"Let's get to know each other, this is my commander Fleets, Jim·Raynor, he is a great young man." Augustus to Tychus was really helpless. He shook his head and pointed at Raynor who was wearing a vest and vest and said to Swann, Kerrigan and others.

"I'm Jim. I'm very good at driving and sailing." Raynor introduced himself.

"That is Tychus·Finley. He is a villain in the traditional sense. I kindly remind you that women should stay away from him, and men should watch their butts." Augustus looked at Tychus again.

"It really makes me sad when you say that." Tychus lifted up his baggy pants that seemed about to fall off.

At this time, Tychus noticed Ghost operative Sarah·Kerrigan behind Augustus, and habitually commented in his heart with a professional eye that her ass was really perky.

To be honest, this is just Tychus's instinctive reaction.

Old Tychus is still very measured. He knows which women he should not be entangled with, otherwise his mind, which is a collection of dirty thoughts, will already start to fantasize about the other party's clothes being stripped off.

"Oh my god, what are you thinking about?" Sarah·Kerrigan glared at Tychus and then shook hands with Raynor in a friendly way. They met about ten years earlier, and Kerrigan did not say the classic "you pig".

Now Jim·Raynor is a promising young man with positive thoughts. He is not the greasy uncle Ma·Sara who was married in 2499. He would never think of scenes inappropriate for children when they meet, but his friend Mr. Tychus has always been a villain and an old hooligan.

"Damn, I forgot she is a telepath. I heard they can control a person's bladder and make those idiots pee like dogs." Tychus twisted the vicious wrinkles on his face into a ball and whispered, "I hate wizards."

"Mengsk, you have to arrange a job for me." Tychus walked up to Augustus without any embarrassment. "I don't ask too much, just let me be the captain of a frigate. You know me, I am always tough when I fight."

"But I require an advance of one year's salary. If you want a salary increase in the future, it will have to be calculated separately."

"No problem." Augustus said, "I will give you another company of Sterling Wolf Hunters assault team. You have to hire the rest yourself, and the money will be paid by the government."

"Are you serious? That's the best of the best." Tychus said, "That's it."

Sterling's Wolf Hunters is a militia force with a long history. Its predecessor was the hunter team formed in the colonial era to protect the colonists. Although hunting in this era has become a way for nobles to show their status. and recreational sports, but today these descendants of Wolf Hunters living in the forest still follow the ancient tradition. They have been warriors guarding Sterling's huge hunting grounds for the Mengsk Family for generations.

After Angus·Mengsk declared Korhal's independence, about two thousand Wolf Hunters declared their allegiance to Angus and his sword, as well as Angus's son Augustus, who inherited the blood of the Mengsk Family.

The Wolf Hunters mark of Sterling is a notched hunting ax.

"Wait a minute, Augustus, this one. Finley wants to hire Sterling gangsters from the slums at a low price, and then make the difference by quoting a high price." Kerrigan walked to Augustus and said.

"Don't snitch on me! You damn witch!" Tychus was furious, glaring at Kerrigan like a lion about to pounce, but he didn't dare to take action. Because even Tychus was not sure whether he was Ghost operative's opponent.

Kerrigan snorted and hid behind Augustus and ignored him.

"That's enough, Tychus, I'll have people check the accounts." In the past, Augustus wouldn't care about the money at all, but this time is different from the past. "You know my attitude towards corrupt officials. Those scum of mankind deserve any torture. If Korhal didn't have the Resocialized Soldier factory, I would have transformed them into self-destruction soldiers."

"Damn, you are so bad." Tychus spread his hands.

"Take care of your hands and don't extend them to places they shouldn't be." Augustus said, "In the future, you will have many opportunities to plunder Confederacy's military supplies, but we must not do things like robbing homes and murdering people."

"I understand." Tychus nodded. "What does that say? The revolutionary party is the friend of the people, and Revolutionary Army is the sword and shield of the people."

"You know these slogans by heart." Augustus smiled. He looked at the mechanical watch in his hand, turned to Rory·Swann and said, "Let this spaceship move, we still have a battle to fight."

"Okay, okay, but I have to follow this ship so that you can repair it in time if you damage it." Swann walked to the console and muttered.

"After all, revolution is not about teasing cats. Bad guys never rest."

"Attention all units, close the hatches, start the No. 1 engine, and everyone will leave the flight deck and return to their posts. Guys, 'heat up the boilers.'" he said.

A Holographic Projection screen unfolded in front of Augustus's eyes. On it was a galaxy with three terrestrial planets and a scorching main sequence star. One of the terrestrial galaxies, Victor V, was the target of Augustus's trip.

There is not much time left for Augustus. After the negotiation between Kel-Morian Combine and Terran Confederacy, what awaits Korhal IV is a cruel decisive battle.

Giant-class Frigate No. 1 accelerated away from a Revolutionary Army starport on the Korhal satellite Canis, and parked in deep space. At the same time, more spacecraft began to take off, and a small Fleets began to gather rapidly.

Korhal Revolutionary Army First Fleets!