Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 100 Cooperation Veteran
There is no place for the weak-willed and the indecisive.Only swift action and unwavering faith can keep humanity alive.No sacrifice is too great.No betrayal is too small.

——The Inquisition Dogma Book, Chapter 28 "Extinction Order"

The Hive City is not without the wind blowing. There are human cities the size of a continent that seem to be crazy and barbaric, which is considered a manifestation of human civilization. Even the standard currency of the Throne Coin can only be circulated in the Hive City, but the underlying People still like to barter for things, because their economic circulation is very slow and the materials are single, and coins are only used by nobles.

But even so, the concept of throne coins is still vague. The ones stamped and minted in the center of the empire should have the best purchasing power, but precious metals still occupy a place, but the hardest core goods are food, weapons, manpower, and factory equipment.

Judging from such things, the Fourth Skadi Regiment actually has a lot of money, but this concept is very vague. After all, they are all necessities. From this point of view, the Warhammer world is actually a kind of doomsday, which belongs to the doomsday of individuals.

When the wound on his buttocks was stitched up, the second lieutenant still felt itchy. The doctor took a sip of wild snake wine, which is something in the hive tavern. Most of the production methods are creepy.

The thing made a sound, poof, and sprinkled it on the place that was just stitched up. After all, the price of disinfectant was about the same as a bottle of wine, so why didn't you choose to drink it directly?

The doctor gulped down that mouthful, and the second lieutenant felt his ass was burning. He hurriedly left the damned operating table, but the feeling of anesthesia on his buttocks still did not dissipate.

"You're lucky, young man. The soul of the machine that hurt you is very loyal. I've seen one killed by one shot. You know, your ass is not that strong, and a broken war engine, even if It's armor damage, and its machine spirit is also extremely violent, apparently your regiment's Chimera is well protected, so much so that it can even tell why it was injured and not blame infantry like you."

The lieutenant cursed. "Infantry? I'm the pilot of a sentry mecha!"

The doctor drank a pot of wild snake wine and spit out hot air. The light, heat, and electricity in the hive capital are all bought with money. No one will give it to you for free. There is no star light, and the temperature here is frighteningly low.

"Speak to your superiors, if you were a Sentinel pilot, you wouldn't be so frizzy."

"You are well protected by your comrades, aren't you? Sentinels are usually scouting units?"

The second lieutenant shut up. He was right. The Fourth Skadi Regiment was impeccable in protecting the sentries. It even made people feel like they were treating Lemanus, which made him a little impatient to use that thing.

He also knew very well how poor Skadi's Fourth Regiment was and could not afford the loss of the Sentinels at all.

This situation will continue until they return to their own star sector. After all, without the Ministry of Military Affairs, it means that they have no salary and rewards. Without any rewards, if a soldier group does not mutiny, it means that the empire is powerful.

"What does my companion's protection have to do with you?!" The second lieutenant retorted, their relationship was just a doctor and a patient, nothing more.

This sentence hurt the veteran, he looked at the trophies on the wall, his thoughts drifted away for a while, and then he shouted. "Then get out now, the treatment is over, we're done."

"You go back to your Imperial Guard while I continue to save lives."

The lieutenant pursed his lips. "No, I can't leave a veteran to fend for himself in this place. What happened to you? Why do you despise yourself so much?"

the doctor asked. "Why, do you have any special sense of justice sprouting in your little heart, this nest is full of those damn things, and I am obviously not weak, understand, your kindness and strength are reserved for the aliens Come on, the world is never peaceful."

asked the second lieutenant. "Maybe because I'm an Imperial Guard, maybe I'm an ordinary person and I won't care about you."

The doctor smiled. "Empathy, or are you afraid that you will be like me in the future?"

"Okay, little guy with too much self-awareness, if you really want to help me, there is an operation in the afternoon, help me out, the clients are all real nobles here."

The lieutenant frowned. "True aristocrats? Gangsters!"

The doctor covered his mouth, and the metal fingers made the ensign feel cold. "Gangster? Don't say that in front of him, nobleman, real nobleman, understand? You will be shot with automatic guns for this sentence, and you will die even if you are an imperial guard."

The doctor sternly warned the young man. Obviously, he had never really dealt with gangsters before or after serving in the military. In other words, in his home planet, gangsters were suppressed very well, but in this situation, in this world, exist.

The second lieutenant realized that he was wrong, and he wanted to defend himself, but he only got a set of clothes like a pig killer. "You're dressed too formally, put down your body armor and your rifle."

The doctor emphasized.

The lieutenant replied. "No, the Imperial Guard's manual says that weapons cannot be allowed to leave the body, even if it is a ceremonial handshake, it must be confirmed that the weapons are kept by the side."

The doctor answered. "The Imperial Guard manual also says that you can kill an adult orc with a set of standard Imperial melee cqc, do you try?"

The second lieutenant was speechless, he knew very well that he couldn't kill an orc in melee combat, and then he could only honestly change into his clothes. Speaking of which, he couldn't remember what it was like not to wear a military uniform, his memory was in the previous section Time began to be filled with war.

The soldiers of the empire are like this. All that awaits them is killing, death, war, and more wars. After he changed his clothes, he really wanted to describe his current appearance. He was probably a chick who had never seen blood. Of course, the second lieutenant was a veteran. But without that uniform he's nothing now.

The character of the second lieutenant did not disappear, he asked with great interest. "Why would a black... authentic noble come to you for treatment?"

The doctor sorted out the supplies and then answered. "I am a veteran of the Star Militia Army, and I am also the best doctor in this hive area. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but if you want to survive, you must be famous and strong enough. If I don't have a golden signboard, I am worthless."

"But, you are a veteran, you..." The second lieutenant didn't quite understand why he continued to work hard if his battle would only go so far.

The doctor finished tidying things up and took a cold syringe. "Of course I am, the honor is engraved on my body, but the alien did not take any part of me, but my compatriots made me lose my arm, but I know that if I doubt the emperor and my military career, I will deny it own life."

"Soldiers like you should know that there is nothing in this world more and more deplorable than heresies. Their bodies are rotting, diseased, and their minds are unclear. For evil psykers, they are sacrifices. To State, they are cannon fodder."

"The reality is that the empire doesn't love its people either. The only person you should worship and serve from the very beginning is the emperor."

The second lieutenant didn't know that he hadn't thought about his beliefs so seriously, but the world didn't have time for him to think about it.

The creaking door was pushed open, and supported by several people with heavy makeup, a tall man with his arms cut off and a terrible chain saw was carried forward. His face made people feel terrible, like a heretic, and his head One shot, and if it wasn't for his highly modified and less powerful autogun, he would have died.

But he still seemed to be able to speak. He supported his subordinates, but his highly modified body and arms made him unable to use his strength. The second lieutenant could not understand why such a person existed. Rather, how could someone transform himself more and more? Trouble, inconvenient life?
Those gothic men with heavy makeup and rebellious body paint, as if those things can help them change the world, they looked at the doctor and took out the automatic guns on their waists, that is, weapons with live ammunition. This kind of large-caliber revolver is enough to blow open a person's head, but it can't penetrate the bulletproof armor that the second lieutenant always wears.

The second lieutenant, who was numb to the weapons of ghosts and monsters on the battlefield, swallowed for the first time because of such a weapon.

"Why are there so many people?" The boss asked while lying on the operating table. It was hard to imagine that under such circumstances, his tone was so indifferent.

The doctor puts on sterile gloves. "My relative, the helper, you frightened him, be careful."

I have to say that the second lieutenant's current appearance is full of that feeling, even the cowardice that can be trusted by the old fritters of the Chaodu gang?

That's right, he did have that feeling, what Star Militia Army, what Imperial Guard, he is actually a Hive City boy, but that's it, the familiar environment, familiar people, everyone may have forgotten that he is not like Alan Bai You have the memory of two lifetimes and an understanding of the dark universe, and you are not a well-rounded hive orphan like the liar Deen, nor do you have the experience of a staff officer and the elite academy teachings of the empire.

He is the most ordinary, hardest-working, and most optimistic ordinary person in the fourth regiment of Skadi. Now that he has taken off his military uniform, he can show his original appearance, but fear is not a sin. He shouldn't have hidden too much. Leaving the clinic, after the operation was performed here, the gangster leader who was fully anesthetized was lying on the operating table, which made the second lieutenant a little distracted.

The doctor unfastened his abdomen and modified his blood vessels and muscles like a machine. "You're frightened, aren't you? Imperial Guard?"

With his mind on two things, the second lieutenant who was holding the sawtooth suddenly smiled wryly. "Of course, of course, I just realized that I'm not afraid of them, I shouldn't be afraid of them, but I'm also a hive-born person, so how can I not be afraid of those rebellious Gothic patterns."

"I think I can be outspoken and say what I want, but I seem to be the most ordinary person..."

The doctor shook his head. "You are very important. A recruit like you is always the core of a regiment. Without someone like you, many things would be difficult to carry out, and many days would be difficult."

"And the reason why I want your help is fundamentally the same, because I am the Star Militia Army and I am the Imperial Guard."

"The gangsters and nobles here have planned an assassination aimed at Colonel Lane. I have already sent chocolates as a notification. The imperial guards here are monitored by the nobles. They can't leave and can only rely on PDFs, but the complex communication of the hive Circumstances prevent PDF from using their communicator."

Doctors cut off the gangster's life support and his main spine, making sure the man couldn't die any more.

"But you gave me hope. The assassination was already going on, but a soldier from another regiment came, but I still need to test your loyalty and whether you are a...soldier."

The ensign didn't understand. "Did I pass the test?"

The doctor said. "Tmd, turn on your communicator quickly, and tell your regiment leader that there is an attack. I said so much to make the Imperial Guard vigilant, not to move you!"

The second lieutenant immediately turned on the communicator and whispered. "Leader, leader, boss! I'm a second lieutenant. I got information in the hive capital that the hive capital gang is arranging an assassination, and it will be carried out this afternoon!"

The doctor washes the gloves. "Take your things, don't wait for a reply, let's go out through the secret passage behind the clinic!"

The second lieutenant nodded, and the two left as quickly as possible, leaving only a room full of blood and a dead body. Facts have proved that the great soldier has never left, but even the slightest betrayal cannot be forgiven. Nowadays, evil has evil report.

When those gangsters walked into the clinic and looked at the cold corpse of the gang leader in front of them, they were stunned, and at the same time, it also meant that there was going to be a bloody storm for rights and resources in this hive city...

As for the assassination?It doesn't matter at all!
But at the top level at the moment, the planetary governor watched the atmosphere here gradually improve. The two young Imperial Guard school-level officers had a lot to talk about. They quickly communicated with each other and understood the difficulties in the world today.

First of all, Alan Bayer understands that the Mandeville point of this world is blocked, and the food that relies on a large amount of food imported from the agricultural world is gone, and the support of the Ministry of Military Affairs will not appear. In other words, if they cannot act in the short term, Central Nest would face the death of hundreds of millions, and the desperation of cannibalism would become a breeding ground for Chaos cults and rebellions.

If the orcs cannot be dealt with in a short period of time, this lair will definitely not be able to survive, but most of the nobles in this world are not aware of this, and are full of dissatisfaction with the compulsory expropriation of the imperial guards of this world.

Alan Baier nodded. "They're all useless nobles. It's hard to have a bosom friend. I'm a lucky man." He took a sip of Amset, and couldn't help but miss his old brother, wondering if he and his fiancée were married...

Colonel Lane nodded. "Of course they..."

Alan Baier suddenly felt his communicator move, he interrupted the conversation on the other side, picked up the communicator...

"Leader, leader, boss! I'm a second lieutenant. I got information in the hive capital that the hive capital gang is arranging an assassination, and it will be carried out this afternoon!"

Alan Baier didn't turn his head around for a moment, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. On the upper floor of the planetary governor's palace, an armed aircraft gradually climbed up, and dozens of guys dressed as servants started to shoot with automatic guns.

Alan Bayer instantly pulled Colonel Ryan under the table, and activated his personal void shield. In the fierce firepower and strafing, the planetary governor died without a doubt, and Alan Bayer shouted. "Fraxia's 113th Regiment is on standby at the gate of the palace! Use rail bombardment to bombard the spire of the palace!"

The captain of Fraxia's 113th regiment climbed up on the hammerhead shark in an instant, and the attack actually bypassed them. When she found herself hovering above her head with anger, the fierce shelling roared.

After the gunpowder, Alan Bayer thanked the second lieutenant for the first time, the kind from the bottom of his heart, and Colonel Ryan felt angry for the first time, the kind that wanted to kill 60% of the nobles and gangsters in this world...

Bloody, bloody, before the green skins come, humans will wash themselves, the good news is that the famine will be delayed for a long time because of the sudden increase in starch, the bad news is that many people will Disappear in this universe, even if they are innocent.

(End of this chapter)