Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Do you want to treat the Emperor's gift as rubbish?"

The person who came to negotiate was already very unhappy. If he hadn't brought a gun, there would be a bloody hole in Jim's head now.

"We dwarves will not surrender to anyone! Get out of here! Skinny Monkey!"

The negotiator stood up silently, then finished sorting his things and left a word.

"Next time I come to see you, it won't be me."

"Next time? I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Jim said, picking up the hammer in his hand and shouting angrily.

“There won’t be a next time”

The negotiator left in a hurry after leaving a few words, and they were not the ones who came next.

"Hmph! How dare a bunch of humans come to our Furnace City to run wild! They don't even think about how much they weigh."

Jim rolled his eyes at the human negotiator who was walking away and continued to drink from the large wine glass in his hand.

The character of a dwarf is like this. He is direct and direct. If he wants to express anything, he can say it directly. At best, he is bold and at worst, he cannot speak.

They still don't know what the consequences will be if they offend a human being, and the people who come next will not be so easy to talk to.

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"So, you were all kicked out?"

Orisis asked slowly while looking at the negotiators standing in a row in front of him.

"Yes, my lord"

"Do we need to notify Lord Angel to handle it?"

"The emperor's angels have a lot of things to do. The empire still needs them on many battlefields. There is no need to alert them to such trivial matters. We can just handle them. We don't need too many troops to deal with such aliens."

As an inquisitor, Orisis has specialized troops under his command, with nearly 1 Planetary Defense Force soldiers stationed in the main city of the kingdom.

"Ask Colonel Rohr to come to my office and mobilize troops to prepare for the encirclement and suppression of the dwarves."

Soon a Planet Defense Force officer wearing a black uniform walked into Orisis' office.

"Your Majesty the Judge"

Orisis glanced at it and handed over a document.

"This is?"

"Order documents, jointly distributed by the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Tribunal Headquarters"

Looking at the sign above, Colonel Rohr took a breath. Neither party could afford to offend him. This order was no less important than any military mission performed on this planet.

"The dwarves have been judged as aliens. This is an order from the Star Region to gather troops to destroy the dwarf city-states."

Just as Orisis was giving the order, a sage wearing a red robe and bearing the symbol of the Mechanicus walked in.

"God of all opportunities, I am very interested in the weapons used by this dwarf. I ask you not to excessively damage the dwarf's city-state."

The sage handed a piece of parchment with gears printed on it to Colonel Rohr.

"Why is everything happening to me?"

Rohr was speechless when he saw the order he received, but he could only obey it. Now there were only two ways in front of him: either he could complete the task honestly, or he would be killed by the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Tribunal, and the Mechanicus. If you take any one away, you will never get any good fruit.

"Understood"

Rohr conveyed the order to all the officers under his command, and the next step was to mobilize the troops.

"Humans want to kill us all! But we will not give in! The Forge God will protect us!"

Jim knew that humans would never give up and there would be a fierce battle next, but the dwarves had never been afraid of anyone.

"Surrender is a disgrace to the dwarves!"

Jim shouted with a heavy steel hammer in his hand, and in the audience were thousands of dwarf soldiers wearing heavy armor.

"Guard the gates of Furnace City! Don't let those humans enter the city!"

Jim's orders began to be issued, and the dwarf soldiers were quickly mobilized, and then began to be on guard.

"boom!"

The dwarf soldiers who had just walked out of the cave were suddenly attacked, and the melta cannon equipped on a Leman Russ main battle tank began to bombard them.

This shot instantly evaporated the dwarf soldiers who were on guard just now, leaving only blood on the ground.

"Humans are coming!"

One dwarf soldier went back to tell the news and the others formed a shield formation to prepare to meet the humans.

"boom!"

A loud voice came from behind the tank, and Orisis, wearing force feedback power armor, walked out.

The bolt pistol in his hand accurately hit a shield-holding dwarf. The bomb easily shattered the dwarf's shield and his armor together.

“Once a heretic, always a heretic!”

The voice of Orisis sounded from under his helmet, and with the voice of Orisis, another dwarf soldier died under his gun.

"Surround them! Massacre and genocide!"

Orisis believed in eradicating the roots. He was a member of the Alien Tribunal, so he naturally had to deal with these aliens.

"Fortunately, those who came are not those lunatics who want to challenge the Rebellion Order, otherwise I can't imagine what would happen."

Orisis began to arrange armed servitors to enter the cave. The Planetary Defense Force was mainly responsible for the subsequent combat tasks, and reconnaissance tasks such as this were left to the fighter servitors.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Dozens of armed servitors slowly entered the cave. The dwarves had good eyesight in the dark and easily entered the ambush. This was the time for the servitors to shine.

What is a servitor? Brainless drones composed of flesh, blood and machinery are used to do simple and highly repetitive tasks.

As a kind of "robot" that the Empire can allow for use, they are only enhanced cyborgs that have undergone simple surgeries, not artificial intelligence.

Most of the servitors are the product of cultivation tanks, but there are also cases where criminals are used to transform them. They are often poor people who have offended the Mechanicus. They are sentenced to "thoughtless slavery" and handed over to the Mechanic Priest for brainwashing. Education, and mechanical strengthening for some special, basic purposes.

Servitors are brainless, so they are only used for the most basic tasks.

Their brains are designed and programmed so that they can only be used for the purpose for which they were programmed and nothing else.

Since the servitor's brain has been removed and modified, if there is no regular supervision, it will not function properly. Most of the time, it will freeze its mind and start talking vaguely, as if the servitor is trying to express Some kind of consciousness.

After dozens of gun servitors entered the cave, it didn't take long for gunfire and the roar of the dwarves to be heard.

Soon the gunfire stopped, and a gun servitor covered in dwarf blood slowly walked out.

"The path exploration mission is completed, it's our turn."

Orisis pulled out the power sword on his waist, and then led people into the dwarf's cave. Behind Orisis were several inquisitor apprentices who were brought for internship, and they followed him in full armor. Aurisis.