Chapter 96 Return to Flaxia, a World Belonging to the Empire
The sizzling sound of hot melt cutting and melting metal mixed with the uncomfortable sound of the chitinous bones of the Genestealers hitting the titanium alloy floor. Light spears and cannons, rail guns and plasma cannons, and gravity fields fell from the sky, destroying that world and all the bastards who dared to appear on the ground.
In the ruins of the launch silo, those weak things were first opened by the Imperial Guards, and then some were very movable.
"Find that special species, it is very important, whether it is right for the titanium or not for the Empire." The staff shouted and ordered the soldiers, after all, this matter is related to what will happen to them on the next journey.
They always want to return to Skadi to resume their duties. In the case of being far away from their home star zone, the complicated procedures of the Officers' Department will judge them as deserters or dead, and they have to go back to rewrite that matter.
In the case of no application for zone change submitted by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Skadi Fourth Regiment, such as Ming, has no supply authority, because no other military zone will give precious quotas to "passers-by" like them.
The Skadi Fourth Regiment also did not deny the troops of the Imperial heroes, such as Staff Officer Kane, who could obtain the supply authority of any military zone by relying on his personal reputation.
If the Skadi Fourth Regiment needed supplies from the Military Affairs Office, their military merits and captives would be the best gifts to trade for the Empire's explosive bombs and melta, or even their favorite explosive gun ammunition.
The value of the mutant gene stealers who could enslave the Titanium was equivalent to several times the value of the Titanium Ether. They could control the Titanium of other clans by using ordinary gene stealers and their mutants as the core.
As for the existing supplies and weapons, the staff officer chose to let the tired soldiers continue to work without hesitation.
The good news is that if the soldiers find the alien, they will be able to shoot and eat well in the future. They will also get extra rewards if they catch it, and one level more supplies than them. If it is an ordinary guard who catches it, his lunch will change from three oatmeal bars, two synthetic starches, a seasoning and instant coffee to two synthetic eggs, 200 grams of random meat (see what the regiment has) and five or six synthetic starches. If he is lucky, he may get cigarettes.
If he is a second lieutenant, he will get extra things like Goro bacon, canned food, and even sugar and milk. And since they are in a garden world, seafood and delicacies are inexhaustible.
In fact, during that period, the food of the Skadi Fourth Regiment had already added a lot of local mollusks and fish from local materials.
The bad news is that catching it to give it extra food has led to thousands of people crowding the entire launch silo ruins, trampling it with imperial boots. Even if it has chitinous bones, it can't stop the trampling of imperial tough guys weighing more than 200 pounds (laser guns, ammunition, individual combat rations and tactical belts, etc.), not to mention that the patriarch is huge and has endured dozens of kicks in the ruins at once.
But it can't tell which is more important, being oppressed or being caught for dissection... It is buried in the ground, and others are looking for it, footsteps and chaotic trampling, and from time to time there are lasers passing by its face.
Discipline? In terms of eating, Datou has no discipline, because the salary of the Imperial Guard is the throne currency, which has too poor purchasing power and is only available in highly civilized and imperial center areas. The guards lie on the border of the empire every day, which is precarious. Compared with the throne currency, food rations are their real "salary".
Not only can it be traded on the black market, but the military department is not strict in managing it, so it is very possible to fill your stomach. I can go to the local area to exchange many things with the synthetic cocoa butter issued by the military department, but if I use the laser gun magazine to exchange, I can be guaranteed to be chopped by the staff.
And the empire strictly prohibits soldiers from drinking. If you want to exchange a few sips of that thing, you have to go to exchange. Even if there is no black market, food supplies are hard currency in the small society of tens of thousands of people outside the legion.
Madness, desire and power are running in that narrow place. As time passes by, the major companies can't help it anymore. They have to find that thing even if they dig three feet deep!
The sentinel mecha was driven directly into the place full of broken building waste, kicking and stepping with its flexible feet. Finally, when the thing with the weight of a small car stepped on it, the patriarch finally couldn't stand it and wailed.
The second lieutenant driving the sentinel shouted. "He found it! He found it!" He is begging for a meteoric rise! He is begging to say goodbye to the damn garbage and enjoy the food of the colonel level! Bacon, delicious food, very natural things, here he comes!
Ailanbaier sighed, he didn't want that live treasure to enjoy that kind of treatment, but he had to keep his word, generally speaking, he shouted. "You idiot, don't be in a daze, didn't you hear that alien was dead, kick the stone slabs under my feet, they asked to hand it over to the Military Affairs Department!"
The lieutenant obeyed the order belatedly, and it had to be said that Tyran's creation was really solid. Even if the orcs were stepped on by the sentinel mecha like this, they would be half dead. The blue twisted monster actually wanted to escape at the first time?
What was waiting for it was that dozens of missile weapons hit its body, and no matter whether it had 4 arms or 42 arms, it was instantly beaten into a bug stick. The violent screams echoed in the hall, and Ailanbaier covered his ears.
"Damn, what a loud sound!"
His muddy military boots stepped on the mouth of the thing, and Ailanbaier couldn't help but wonder if Titanium listened to who had the loudest voice!
"Bastard, alien, beast, I hope I'm still alive before the Feast of Saint Guinness. After all, the genetic sages of the Empire will definitely be curious about something like me." He didn't know whether the thing could speak Gothic, anyway, he was telling the truth.
The terrifying gene stealer Ruming struggled like a small animal, roared, and soon began to whimper again. "You need him, and with him, you can rule the Tau and become the new Emperor, the new Empire."
"You don't have to worry, there is a powerful new race at your disposal, a great imperial officer, a powerful imperial officer!"
Alan Bayer pressed his ears and said something. "What kind of bird language does it speak?" Yes, the Genestealers grew up in the Tau world. They don't understand the language...
Then Alan Bayer asked the soldiers for socks worn by the regiment, the kind that had been marched for a whole day, and stuffed them into the thing's mouth. Then he arranged the strongest cage in the regiment to trap the thing, and then broke it off. The legs and arms are welded throughout, with inserts in the metal to hinder its regeneration.
Not a single word of that thing can be trusted by Alan Bair, and the heresy is tantamount to betrayal, even if the Chaos Space Marines hear its words, they will not trust it.
Alan Bayer rubbed his shoulders and watched the prosperity of that world turn into dust. In just six hours, from noon to night, it seemed like a century had passed. How is a war like this different from a natural disaster?
But is it ironic? This is the battle with the lowest losses of the Skadi Fourth Regiment so far. Only two thousand people defeated the entire world-class huge Genestealer Church.
Alan Bair turned on the communicator and asked the captain. "Did the Astropath send a signal? Let the Military Affairs Department of that sector settle the matter, tmd made them act like mercenaries."
the captain replied. "The Star Language has just been sent out, don't worry, they are going to deal with the aftermath first. That world is no longer the Emperor's. Those Tau warships have already left that world with the first batch of refugees."
Alan Beyer said. "So what if they don't leave. The Fire Caste is almost dead. Without ground troops, they can't seize that world. Even if they can't do what Waijiao Clover promised, it's already a done deal."
"Flaxia is back."
It makes people sigh that three hundred years of history can only last a moment in that world, but what happened there turned that unchanging place into a paradise, and in just one afternoon, it became a hell again.
The Skadi Fourth Regiment was stationed in the ruins of the Tau tribe, warming themselves over a fire. The soldiers playfully held up the twisted heads of the Genestealers, watching them crack under the fire, or playing them as balls. Play.
They rarely showed any respect for Ti's corpse and burned them with flames.
The captain of the 113th Irregular Regiment of Falaksia, their highest-ranking officer, walked up to Alan Bair's tent and saluted.
"Sir, congratulations on taking that world and completing what you wrongly told them."
Alan Bayer looked at the meat cans on the campfire, gurgling with grease and soup. "whats the matter?"
She shouted as Zaiwei's boots dug into the wet and bloody soil of that world. "Kill all the aliens in that world and return her to the embrace of the empire!"
"Proud to Falakcia!"
Alan Bair nodded. "Forgive him for being insensitive. How should I put it? Such things are not worth mentioning in that universe, right?"
"To be honest, he cares more about the blue-skinned alien bastard than the world, but otherwise he would still congratulate me that my hometown belongs to the empire."
Alan Bair is not a superman, he will be tired. After fighting for at least a day, his head is buzzing at the moment. The effects of caffeine and tonics have worn off. His legs and arms are aching, and his head feels like he has been hit by an assault hammer.
The lieutenant will report to his superior whether he should continue to salute. "They captured 2 Hammerhead Sharks, 3 Rainbow Missile Vehicles, and 2 Devil Sharks. In fact, the soldiers outside the 113th Regiment of Falakxia will use the production lines left behind by Titanium to produce ammunition for the vehicles..."
Alan Byrma is standing up.
"Now, Ma'am, go and ask our soldiers to carry the supplies and production lines related to those things to the Bordero. He needs them to help the Imperial Guard fight."
The staff officer looked at Alan Bayer in disbelief. "Commander, Military Affairs Department..."
Alan Beyer said. "Find a few people to change the color of those things with paint, then decorate them with skulls or cowhide rolls, and then get some tracks and tires. From now on, they will call the hammerhead shark Lemanus and the rainbow missile car lion. Tail Scorpion calls the Stingray transport vehicle the Chimera armored vehicle.”
The staff officer opened his mouth for a moment...and then closed it. If they sourced from other star regions, they would have to use whatever they had if there were no supplies, even though that would break the rules of the Astra Militarum.
"Captain, if I am discovered doing this, it is actually good to use alien creations, but if the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment uses armored units, they will be included in the list of the Inquisition..."
"That's a plot of rebellion. The relationship between them and the captain of the Bordeaux is basically beyond the red line."
The staff officer stressed, Alan Bair waved his leg. "The 113th Falakian Regiment has no establishment. Don't forget, they applied for the formation of the New Falakian 1st Armored Regiment through the deal with the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the 1st Skadi Battle Group can also be formed."
The lieutenant of Falaxia smiled. He had fought for the Emperor for his entire life. If he had sacrificed his life at the beginning to stick to the fate and long-cherished wish of all the Imperial Guards in Falaxia, Ru Ming had not only accomplished it, but he could also have brought the Emperor's wrath away. Other worlds.
"Sir, they are arranging people to paint!" The lieutenant showed a strong interest, and the staff member could just shut up. If the 11th Regiment of Falaksia had 2,000 men, it would have only 5 titanium in armor. Hammerhead Sharks, 2 missile vehicles, and 6 Devil Rays are a bit too few to become an armored regiment.
And as an armored regiment without technical priests or mechanical mages as advisors, is it really a bit...
Naturally, Alan Bair is aware of that aspect, so his plan to the east is to dig out the remains of the Tau military base in the east of the world, and repair it. After all, there are no real armored units. Let the military department approve it!
After a few months of this, Qi Fan, the commander-in-chief of the Empire's flagship sector, received an application from the Skadi Fourth Regiment. He originally thought that there should be a report on the Tau's movements, but instead he saw the Skadi's fourth regiment. News that the Fourth Regiment had turned the Tau's home world into the Imperial world.
And Alan Bayer clearly explained the ins and outs of that incident, and emphasized again and again that he could control the powerful change of titanium because the thief had been captured alive, and he applied for the armored regiment.
6 Lemanus? 23 Chimeras? 6 geladas? Three thousand people? Did that kid travel to the Forge World? Yes, Lemanus and Gelada are both complete elite armor of the empire. How can they be given to an inexplicable regiment for no reason? I wonder if the Ministry of Military Affairs can rely on 11 taxes to obtain those war engines.
Qi Fan's quick thinking instantly made him realize that something was wrong. He was afraid that the boy might have used the Tau armor!
Qi Fan was secretly speechless, but he did not want to refuse, Lord, because he wanted to beg that mutant gene stealer. The empire has many forces and is complicated. Such things must be preserved in the Astral Army first to ensure safety and efficiency. On the contrary, if other groups are deceived and the aliens are freed, the increasingly serious war situation in the Gulf of Damocles will become more complicated and confusing.
Qi Fan thought for a while and prepared to form his own Stormtrooper Guards. He asked himself to go to the front line once to confirm the situation and award honors to the Skadi 4th Regiment and the 114th Falakxia Regiment. Although compared to other Astra Militarum troops, , the 113th regiment of Falaksia, Ru Ming, is still full of weird stories and experiences, but Fu Qifan still regards them as the hammer of the empire.