Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 554 542. Imperial Standard Precious Objects
Maria was walking on a depressed street. Indeed, this street could be described as depressed.There were no pedestrians on the road at all, and even if there were any, they would walk cautiously like mice along the shadows of the wall, and most of them were men. No woman dared to walk on the street.

Maria felt a little strange, but her intuition, which had escaped death many times in that huge city, was constantly warning this girl who looked very petite but was already very vigilant.Now in Maria, it can be said with certainty that this place is very abnormal, or it has become less safe.

Although Maria's reason told him that he should walk in the shadows like the pedestrians next to him, and she did so, another voice was rejected by her.No matter why there is no woman here now, she still has to go to the market to buy what she wants, otherwise, the tavern will not be able to open.

Thinking of this, Maria quickened her pace, but after she took a few steps forward quickly, she remembered another question.If it is really unsafe here, then according to common sense, the first to be unlucky should be the vulnerable groups, such as women, children, and the elderly, so these groups do not appear on the streets.

But now most of the streets are filled with old people, but there are no children or women. What does this mean?
Maria suddenly thought of the soldiers and strong men recruited by the gangs before the gang war in the terrible nest city where she used to live. This was the case.But if the imperial army wants to recruit troops, it shouldn't be like those gangs, right?

After all, the empire is a formal political power in the final analysis, and it won't do such despicable things, right?

Even though she thought so in her heart, Maria's instinct was still determined to let her disguise herself, because it was not ruled out that this kind of thing could happen in a "lawless place" like this agricultural planet.

The method of camouflage is also very simple, that is, just find something to wrap yourself up, just like the residents of some desert worlds.

Maria first wrapped a piece of cloth that was originally used to cover a bucket in an alley around her neck to make a hood. Then she walked forward a dozen steps and found a tattered piece of clothing on the ground that someone had thrown away. The curtains were draped over her body, hiding her body.

Although the hood wrapped around her head exudes a greasy smell of water, and the tattered curtains on her body are full of dust, these are nothing to Maria who grew up in the hive world, because in In that terrible city nest, she once wore even simpler and filthier "clothes".

So cautiously, while hiding in the shadows, I advanced for five or six minutes, and finally arrived at the market in the center of the town.But after arriving here, Maria was disappointed because all the shops were closed, and some shops could even be seen with wooden boards and iron sheets nailed inside, as if there was a gang war. These people living in the survival cabin There is no difference in what the residents inside do.

"What the hell happened here?"

Maria thought this in her heart, and at the same time she felt more and more uneasy. Just when she wanted to turn around and leave, she suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance.

The girl quickly lowered her head, covering her entire appearance. She casually found a thin wooden stick from the ground and pretended to be a beggar, trembling forward.

Maria moved in the opposite direction of the sound, and at the same time she heard the sound rapidly getting louder in a very short period of time, and then passed by her.When the girl raised her head and saw who it was, she could no longer hide the disgust in her heart.

They were a dozen soldiers in gorgeous military uniforms, and behind them, their own servants were escorting more than 100 very young girls with batons and stun guns.These poor girls couldn't help shaking as they were being escorted, and Maria could still hear the low cries coming from the crowd.But the soldiers didn't care. Instead, they said proudly
"Oh my gosh, today's harvest is really good. Helping the local Planetary Defense Force recruit troops is simply the best thing here!"

After hearing this, a soldier next to him couldn't help but echoed.
"Indeed, I didn't expect to get so many new servants in such a wild land."

However, their captain was not so excited. He glanced at his soldiers, raised his nose proudly, and said disdainfully
"What's so good about these country women? I don't understand you. As slaves, they can only be considered barely qualified. If you want real servants, you have to be Cintila's knowledgeable servants, who are more in line with my nobility." identity of."

After hearing this, the soldiers nearby smiled and echoed the words of their own officer, who was also the baron.Maria looked at these guys with hatred and indignation on her face.Because these guys are the Sintila Fusiliers who are very famous in the empire.

As we all know, the reputation of Cintila's young men in the empire is not amiable, but they are definitely notorious.

As for Sintila's Astra Militarum and Sintila Fusiliers, this group of people cannot be said to be well-disciplined. It can only be said that the White Army is a righteous force compared with them.

Especially among the Imperial Guards, there are poems praising these pure Imperial-style precious items:

Armed with the best equipment, carrying the most exquisite guns, and all equipped with sticks to support the sky, every soldier was in the mud.The emperor's balls hurt when he heard it, and the horse was panicked when he heard it. It is the antonym of ventrilla, a word for bullying and fearing the strong. If such a dung flower is grown in ten thousand acres of fertile land, no one who deserves a beating can be found in seven thousand miles. A heavy explosive bomb is on the head. If you can't say a good word, there can't be any good taste in the new star's mother's womb.

The young master who fought with his servants could sleep all day while on guard.Stealing supplies until the blood crow sheds tears, hiding the stolen money until the handicraft Wang Chengqi, the unsuccessful noble army, is very successful as a dead man.

This is the Sintila Fusilier!
It just so happens that Maria was once a Sintila person, but unlike these high-ranking gentlemen, Maria used to be just a person struggling at the bottom of the city.Her mother was killed alive by the young nobles as if they were hunting wild beasts during the hunting process.

She will always hate these people!
When these arrogant soldiers passed by, Maria's eyes still flashed with burning anger.Originally, the girl was not prepared to interfere, but now, the girl's mind has changed.

She wanted to rescue those who were captured from the hands of this group of beasts that were worse than pigs and dogs, not only for the sake of the separated families on these planets, but also for her own past suffering.

(End of this chapter)