Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Deville was still confused at the moment.

He is very familiar with the current food reserves in Wangting District.

If the Logistics Department continues to implement the new laws of the Governor-General.

In less than a month, the food will be exhausted.

By that time, the logistics department is powerless and can no longer maintain operations.

Various regions will also fall into hunger and chaos because they cannot get food rations!

Deville took a deep breath and expelled the chaotic thoughts from his mind.

The great and benevolent Governor-General is always right, there is no doubt about this!

All he can do is follow unconditionally.

Resolutely carry out the orders of the Governor and not bring shame to the family.

After thinking clearly, he angrily yelled at his subordinates in the logistics department:

"What are you doing here? Didn't you hear the Governor's order?

All logistics personnel immediately participate in the rescue. No soldier must die because he cannot receive timely help! "

"yes!"

The staff of the logistics department responded immediately and quickly organized and participated in the rescue team.

Ya Rui came over and grabbed De Vere by the collar, angrily: "Where was that soldier just now? Where did you put him?"

"Oops!"

Deville remembered what happened just now.

A soldier who was seriously injured and unconscious was thrown into the corpse transport truck as a corpse.

The Governor has announced a new order, if the soldier dies due to reasons in the Logistics Department.

That would be a serious dereliction of duty!

Deville pushed Yari away and ran to the transport truck.

He climbed into the car and found the soldier in the dirty blood based on his memory.

But the other party had already lost his breath.

"You can't die!"

Deville's heart was lifted and he urged the rescuers: "Come and save people!"

He desperately performed heart compressions and artificial respiration for the soldier.

After completing a set of rescue procedures, the other party was already breathing weakly.

But the situation is very bad and he could die at any time.

Deville looked up at the rescuers and yelled:

"The person is not dead. I want a treatment needle. I don't have time! Where is the person?"

Seeing that the soldier was about to die completely, luckily Ya Rui found a treatment needle in time.

"Catch it quickly!"

He gasped and threw.

The treatment needle flew through the air and was caught by Deville's hand.

呲~

The treatment needle pierced the warrior's neck, and the effect of the medicine took effect instantly.

The soldier's chest bulged, he took a sharp breath, and started coughing.

People are waking up!

Deville was ecstatic, and he turned around to share this joy with the warriors.

But seeing the look in their eyes, he closed his mouth and moved aside to let the soldiers who came to pick him up.

He didn't complain, silently turned around and continued to participate in the rescue.

He must do what the Governor has told him to do.

The entire pipeline defense area is following the orders of the Governor and actively carrying out rescue operations.

At this time, Ron, who was far away in the office at the top of the Royal Court District, fell into anxiety.

Just two hours ago, he went to the Ministry of Military Affairs to learn about the situation of the National Defense Forces, and happened to encounter a request for help from the Pipeline Defense Zone.

But the Ministry of Military Affairs did not send any support troops.

According to calculations, if half of the defense forces in the pipeline defense area are consumed, those mutated mutants can be eliminated!

Therefore, there is no need to dispatch the precious elite troops of Wangting District.

Ron's whole body went numb at this.

How can he absorb the power of hope when everyone is dead?

Besides, they are all living people, warriors fighting for the Wangting District!

He made a prompt decision and sent out imperial guards for support in an effort to reduce casualties.

After that, the logistics department was asked to organize rescue.

Only then did I learn that the logistics department would indeed go to the battlefield to help, but they were there to collect the corpses!

The rescue force of the Logistics Department has long been disbanded, and now their main task is to "manufacture" and collect proteins.

After learning what the Logistics Department did and the treatment of the Defense Forces.

Ron just wanted to curse: Damn it!

But there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Because the Logistics Department did not do this, the Wangting District and even the entire territory would have collapsed long ago.

Fortunately, he is here and there is still a chance to save it.

He has a little sun that can turn everything around!

Ron immediately abolished part of the protein collection rules and ordered the Logistics Department to urgently organize a rescue team.

At the same time, an assault ship was dispatched to stop the incident and notify all logistics personnel on site to resolve the conflict.

Now the assault ships have completed their missions and returned.

Ron felt the slowly rising power of hope. He knew that the rescue mission was completed well and successfully calmed the defense forces.

This rescue operation gave him a full increase of nearly 20,000 yuan of hope!

The rescue operation was successful, but at the cost of consuming most of the precious medical supplies in the treasury of the Spire Mansion.

But for the sake of hope, he couldn't care less.

One week later is the "Feast of the Emperor's Ascension", and any hidden dangers must be eliminated to allow the ceremony to be completed smoothly.

Now Ron can only pray that there will be no more mutant waves or other crises in the coming time.

He no longer had the resources to carry out rescue operations.

Ron bit the bullet and dealt with the complicated government affairs, and also rushed the restoration progress of the icon, so that they must complete it before the ceremony.

Facing the mountains of documents, he felt deeply exhausted.

Dealing with government affairs is really torturous. No wonder the original owner would leave government affairs to the general manager Bayev.

I am still just managing a hive on a planet with a population of millions, so it is so hard.

How tiring is it for those high lords who manage dozens or millions of worlds?

They have the most cutting-edge technology to strengthen their bodies and have endless lives, but they still can't stand it and die of exhaustion!

So scary!

Thinking of this, Ron seemed to see a tragic future and couldn't help but shudder.

After the situation stabilizes, these tasks should be left to Bayev.

Ron decided to be nicer to him in the future and strengthen his personal protection. Anyone who can work is a treasure!

Thank you for your hard work, Boss!

After holding on and reading a few more documents, Ron finally couldn't hold on any longer.

My head felt like lead, and my eyes were filled with stars.

It’s so hard, I have to work overtime while traveling!

He took a sip of the tonic with tears in his eyes, and his mushy brain became clear again.

OK, keep working!

Ron spurred himself on and started working on the documents again.

He received an important document from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

The document stated that the commander and staff of the National Defense Force were unfortunately killed in the mutant attack.

It is now necessary to urgently appoint a new regiment leader and staff officer.

He looked at the candidates above and was not very satisfied.

According to previous regulations, the top officer of the National Defense Force was often appointed by people from the Wangting District.

But Ron didn't intend to do this, as it wouldn't fit in with what he was going to do next.

He planned to select suitable people from among the lower-level officers to serve.

It is best to be a nester with good qualities and the ability to empathize with the warriors.

He asked people from the Ministry of Military Affairs to send the information of all lower-level officers who were not in the Royal Court District, and carefully read and studied them one by one.

After researching for half a day, Ron successfully selected a new group leader and staff candidate.

He was satisfied.

Those two guys look like the protagonists at first glance!