Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The savior's music became louder amid the roar of artillery fire.

The land was covered with terrifying chitinous clawed creatures.

Under the command of the Tyranid beasts, these executioners crossed the heavy defense walls under the artillery fire and rushed to the trenches everywhere.

Trying to grab the biomass.

To make up for the losses.

In the trench of defense zone 1029.

The Cadian Blitz Army held their battle positions.

For thousands of years.

Because Cadian warriors often had to face the terrible enemies that emerged from the Eye of Terror, they were already familiar with war.

They learned to fight according to orders and face any human enemy without wavering.

Even if they lost their homes, they did not lose the courage to continue fighting.

Now.

The wandering warriors who stood firm received brand new equipment, and almost all of them were equipped with shell armor and helmets embedded with ceramic steel.

Weapons such as hot melt guns and heavy plasma guns made them more powerful.

These gifts.

The Cadia Blitzkrieg Army was grateful and honored to the Savior, and decided to fight to the death in return.

Even if the enemy was the terrifying Tyranid alien, it was still the same.

Under the arrangement of the command center, they came to this defense zone for defense.

To resist the Tyranid aliens in this area.

However.

The battle had begun for a long time, except for the roar of artillery fire and the sacred music of the Savior.

The soldiers had never seen any enemies.

This made them a little uncomfortable.

After all, they had always fought on the front line in the past.

Suddenly.

The Cadia commander's communicator received something and nodded: "Yes, follow your orders!"

This scene.

The atmosphere in the war zone became tense in an instant, which meant the arrival of the battle.

"Sir, have the alien bugs arrived?"

A scarred Cadia soldier couldn't help asking.

"It's lunch..."

Commander Cadia looked strange: "The headquarters ordered us to quickly replenish our energy within ten minutes to cope with the next battle. The enemy will arrive in about twenty minutes!"

"Ah?"

The scarred Cadia soldier swallowed his saliva and was a little confused: "Didn't we just eat a few hours ago?"

"According to the standards of the Savior Army, we are now eating wartime lunch."

Cadia watched several low-altitude aircraft landing in various parts of the war zone, and quickly issued an order: "Sentinels continue to be on guard, and others hurry up to get food!"

Hearing this.

The scarred Cadia soldier retracted his hand reaching for his waist bag.

It seems that the delicious Savior standard CPR issued before can be saved.

In general war status.

The Star Army soldiers can get a certain amount of CPR, that is, combat ration packs.

It includes a self-sealing ration or protein bar, and a small amount of nutrient compounds.

It also contains a fire-free heating agent for heating food.

A little more luxurious.

There will also be canned food, salt, water purification tablets and a small amount of medical supplies.

These CPRs look very good, but they are actually dangerous and unpalatable. They are either tasteless or terrible.

Some are even worse than corpse starch.

They are not suitable for long-term consumption.

There was once a colonel of the Star Army who was captured by the orcs as a mutated lucky fart spirit and was fed rotten meat with maggots every day.

Later, he was lucky to come back alive.

Whenever he talked about this experience, the colonel would curse and say that the rotten meat was even worse than field rations.

From this, we can know.

What are these rations in the eyes of the big-headed soldiers.

The canned food in those rations is even worse.

If it is a can of ant bull, it is okay. It tastes good after processing.

In critical moments, it can be thrown out as a weapon to defend against the enemy.

However, in reality.

Many canned foods and protein foods are mixed with some mysterious proteins.

Especially in the war zone with aliens.

Under normal circumstances.

Protein bars should be made of meat such as Grox meat put into a huge blender.

But many unscrupulous contractors often add some unknown meats to reduce costs, and some simply throw in strange-looking alien corpses.

For example, orcs, barbarians, and some unknown toxic creatures.

Then make protein bars.

There is even a processing plant that is too bold and directly adds Chaos-contaminated corpses into the protein mixer.

A large number of Astra Militarum soldiers were corroded after eating the protein bars produced by it, causing serious accidents.

Several corps were executed for this.

The processing plant was also visited by the Inquisitor and collectively tried from top to bottom.

But this is actually not the fault of those processing plants.

Because of the shortage of raw materials and the Empire's love of backlogs and arrears of payments, some are strict tithe materials.

They can't supply so many protein bars according to the standard.

But if they don't deliver on time, it will delay military affairs and be disloyal, leading to the Ministry of Justice.

So.

In order to reduce costs and deliver successfully,

those protein bar processing factories had to take risks and add any protein they could find.

The Empire had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Where the problem occurred, it was solved.

In this case.

Those Astra Militarum soldiers were unlucky, and the CPR they received was like opening a blind box.

I don’t know what I will eat.

Just be more careful.

The scar-faced Cadian warrior touched the Savior's Standard CPR in his pocket again and cherished it.

That's good stuff.

A standard Savior CPR.

Including breakfast, lunch and dinner rations, fresh meat, canned fruits, vitamin tablets, coffee powder, chewing gum, kettle, water purification tablets, treatment injections, fuel, etc.

Soldiers can eat delicious, nutritious and healthy food on the battlefield at any time.

Many soldiers' eyes lit up after eating it, saying that it tasted better than the food at some victory celebrations.

The leading soldiers of the Astra Militarum couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of the Savior's territory, and at the same time they were even more envious of the troops under the Savior's command.

Originally they thought this was the limit.

But now.

The savior's logistics troops actually delivered a hot lunch to them on the battlefield. The dishes included barbecue steak, bread, fruit and small glasses of juice.

It looks like it was just made a while ago!

Actually.

Those are all pre-made dishes that require simple processing and heating.

The soldiers of Cardia looked at the hot lunches handed to their hands and couldn't help but look at each other.

Is this a war? Even in the camp, there are no such conditions, right?

All I can say is.

Now the logistics department is too busy, and there are tricks.

The planned retreat time of Bian Hua Xing is half a month.

so.

The logistics department responsible for the flower star on the other side prepared food for a month.

certainly.

That's calculated according to the standards of the Savior's territory. According to the standards of the empire, it can last for about three months to half a year.

not to mention.

There is also the existence of the Sons of Man Chapter on the Flower Star.

These Space Marines can transform into the galaxy's top chefs at any time, providing edible food for the army.

In theory.

As long as the ammunition is not exhausted, the army can withstand the pressure of the alien bugs.

Then the food would be endless.

The Sons of Man and the Savior Army can keep chasing the bugs until they eat them all.

"You still have seven minutes!"

Commander Cadia reminded the soldiers: "Hurry up and replenish your energy to face the battle!"

This time.

The scar-faced Cadian warrior is already showing off her beauty.

He quickly finished the food in the lunch box and wiped the gravy on the lunch box with the last bit of bread.

Then stuff it into your mouth.

"I have never been so full in my life!"

The scar-faced Cadian warrior patted his belly and said with emotion: "You think it would be great if we could always fight with the savior..."

Such words resonated with the soldiers.

Everyone nodded.

With such good equipment and treatment, who wouldn’t want to follow the Savior all the time.

pity.

After this war is over, they may be integrated into the Imperial Astra Militarum.

The soldiers felt a little uncomfortable when they thought of this.

But that's also something that can't be helped.

After a short lunch.

The Cadian warriors picked up their weapons again and continued to stand in their fighting positions.

According to the intelligence from the command center, the Tyranid aliens are about to arrive...

Gradually, the sound of artillery fire from other surrounding defense areas came.

Those places were already engaged with the enemy, and the nearest defense zone was only a hundred meters away from them.

However.

They were unmoved.

Because the mission of these soldiers is to guard their defense zones.

The rest is not their business.

After a while.

Commander Cadia received new information, and he shouted an order: "Everyone aims at the attack position on the left, and fire freely as soon as the enemy arrives!"

Hiss~

He just finished speaking.

The roar of the Tyranid swarm came.

Several Tyranid Warrior Insects led a dense swarm of Swift Bone Insects towards this defense area.

Boom boom boom——

The moment they appeared, they were bombarded by long-range troops.

There are not many differences in today's war, only the artillery and fire control are enough!

The Savior Territory uses various defense zones within the defensive wall to cut off the battlefield, and fills the gaps with various types of artillery at almost no cost.

It is uniformly deployed by the command center to accurately bomb the Tyranid swarms that enter the defense zone.

This round of bombing severely damaged the Tyranid warrior insects.

"Cadia stands!"

Accompanied by the chants of the Cadian warriors, the Tyranids swarm ushered in a saturation shot of melt and plasma rays.

The smell of burnt chitin permeated the entire perimeter.

After who knows how many rounds of shooting, there was no longer a Tyranid alien that could stand.

The Cadian Blitz Army defense area here successfully resisted a wave of insect swarms.

"Sir, there's a big guy!"

The scar-faced Cadian warriors were scouts, keenly aware of the danger and shouting warnings.

Commander Cadia looked up.

In the breach in the protective wall not far away, he saw a thick poisonous mist and twisted sharp tentacles in the thick mist, followed by many poisonous insects.

That was a large Tyranid combat unit - the Poison Whipworm.

Its dozen or so body-splitting tentacles are coated with poison, capable of tearing apart a Space Marine's armor and inflicting venomous damage.

Such a terrifying unit cannot be reached by mortal troops.

Commander Cadia has obviously discovered the seriousness of the problem, not to mention the terrifying size and intimidation.

If it is allowed to rush into the defense zone, the poisonous mist alone can cause a lot of damage.

Normally.

The warriors of Cadia need to spend more money to hold these guys back and wait for the support of high-level warriors.

Or suffer serious battle losses and die together with them.

Commander Qadia immediately reported to the command center in accordance with the requirements in the campaign manual.

Requesting support.

The commander’s voice was heavy:

"Report to the command center, our defense area 1029 encountered a large Tyranid unit and urgently needs the support of the angels!"

within communication equipment.

The person in charge of the command center who communicated with him responded quickly: "Received... Defense Zone 1029, your support has arrived, please cooperate with the defense..."

? ? ?

Commander Cadia is a little confused. Support has arrived. They don't need them to delay the enemy?

Actually.

Most of the high-risk Tyranid units inside the war zone have been equipped with positioning equipment by snipers and are under the monitoring of the command center.

Their routes and tracks were measured.

Then.

The command center will arrange appropriate Space Marine squads to deal with them based on priority.

Under normal circumstances, fire support twice as high as that of the enemy is arranged to deal with high-risk targets.

This is the strategy of the command center, using terrain and artillery fire to cut the battlefield.

Then.

Arrange the attacking force according to the battlefield situation and gradually kill the important command creatures of the Tyranid swarm.

Those overflowing insect swarms will be dealt with by the soldiers in each defense zone.

Whoosh——

Before Cardia hung up the communication, she heard the roar of fighter planes.

He looked up.

A Thunderhawk gunship came speeding up.

Boom boom boom!

The Thunderhawk gunship's automatic cannon temporarily blocked the poison whipworm, and then the hatch opened halfway, and six dark green Sons of Man Terminators appeared.

One after another, they jumped from the air, their heavy ceramic boots crushing the ground.

Under the cover of heavy firepower from the Sons of Man support position in mid-air.

The Sons of Men Terminators were steadily closing in on the Whipworm.

These veterans who have been fighting the Tyranids for a thousand years seem to have practiced it countless times.

They ignored the poisonous mist and used their power swords to skillfully block and cut the poisonous whipworm's split-body tentacles.

Arthropod weapons that disintegrate the enemy.

In the meantime, he didn't forget to take out his bolt pistol and attack its weak points.

These Sons of Man Terminators launched a brutal and inhumane beating on the poisonous whipworms amid their anguished screams.

Implement saturation shooting and grenade bombing.

soon.

The poisonous whipworm fell to the ground and lost its voice.

"Good stuff, chicken flavor!"

The Captain of the Son of Man Terminator rushed forward, cut off the most delicious parts, and then activated his jumping back to lead the team back to the Thunderhawk gunship.

Then he went to the next defense area in a whoosh.

Before the Thunderhawk gunship left, it did not forget to fire a few more melta cannons at the corpse of the poisonous whipworm.

The warriors of Cadia watched the angels leave with reverence.

This is the angel they have ever seen who executes alien enemies most neatly.

After the Sons of Men Terminator left.

Attracted by the biomass, those poisonous insects were ready to pounce on the defense area.

However.

They can no longer threaten the warriors of Cadia.

Another round of concentrated fire began.

After eliminating these poisonous insects, the Cadian warriors felt quite relieved.

"Grandma, it was a good fight!"

The scar-faced Cadian warrior cursed: "We were so frustrated before, so we should kill the aliens like this!"

after.

Another few rounds of Tyranid swarm attacks.

Fortunately, they did not encounter high-risk Tyranid alien units again.

After eliminating those insect swarms, War Zone 1029 fell into a stage of waiting for the enemy.

During this period.

Gentle medical nuns came one after another to take away the wounded for treatment.

"Hey, sir, if we keep waiting like this, it won't be dinner time, right?"

The scar-faced Cadian warrior averted his eyes from the back of the medical nun.

He was already looking forward to what he would have for dinner.

…

Defense Zone 672.

Bang bang bang——

The roar of heavy firearms continued.

The Ogryns were shooting wildly outside the trenches, sweeping away the swarms of insects.

Their hands barely left the trigger.

Enjoyed the noise when the bullets exploded.

"I'm a little tired from playing..."

Suddenly, an Ogryn man said.

In the past, he would be restricted from firing his gun after a short period of use.

Sometimes the Ogryns fired too many bullets and got scolded by the little men.

But the gun of the dark gold man had a lot of bullets, and there were dumb robot servants who changed guns and bullets for them.

Enough ammunition.

They can fight however they want.

Often a bug,

Can be shot at by several Ogryns until the corpse is reduced to a pulp.

Now.

The Ogryns seemed to be a little tired from over-firing due to too much ammunition.

"Yes, yes, that place in the middle, I'm very smart, I know it!"

The smart man was receiving instructions from the command center. The other party used the simplest language and patiently explained it to him three times.

To this.

The smart man said proudly that he understood.

He hung up the communication, walked over and patted a few Ogryns who were still firing, and shouted:

"Boys, listen to the smart head, everyone point it here, yes, it's here!"

The Ogryns followed the smart head's instructions and pointed their guns at the area in the middle of the defense zone.

Just when they were getting impatient.

The ground suddenly shook.

Boom--

The ruins were shattered.

Accompanied by splashing soil and rocks.

A big sand python rushed out suddenly and roared to the sky.

However.

The sand python that led the team to sneak attack froze halfway through the roar.

Its little eyes were wide open.

Because it saw countless guns pointing at itself.

The next moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Ogryns, who had been holding back for a while, poured out fierce heavy-linked fire.

The sand python fell to the ground and twitched.

"Ah!!!"

Several Ogryns rushed up with heavy hammers wrapped with electric arcs.

They hammered the sand python fiercely.

Afterwards.

Smarthead followed the instructions of the command center, took out a big bomb, and stuffed it into the hole dug by the sand python.

Boom!!!

Amid the violent explosion, a large number of insects were shaken out of the ground and fell to the ground.

Then, amid the wailing, they were torn apart by the heavy bullets.

"Insects can't fool Smarthead!"

Smarthead shouted proudly while carrying an automatic cannon.

...

In a ruined alley.

Hiss——

The mutant warrior insect led a large number of insects and rushed into the dark alley with great momentum.

Suddenly.

Its eyes showed a trace of fear.

The next second.

The beam of the hot melt cannon submerged it.

In this alley alone, there are more than five hot melt cannons.

Accompanied by the red light of hot melt.

A large number of Zerg swarms screamed and fled in the direction they came from at a faster speed, as if the alleys were the real predators.

In the defense zone inside the defense wall.

Similar things are happening, those Tyranid command creatures are either trapped or killed by Space Marines.

Precise hunting.

The Tyranid Zerg swarm is being strangled step by step, and the number continues to decline...

——

Zerg command nodes on the periphery.

The Zerg Tyrant fell into rage and panic.

It found that its Zerg lost contact in batches after being trapped in the enemy's position.

It seemed to have disappeared.

Those battlefields are like another devourer, ruthlessly devouring the Zerg!

What's more troublesome is.

Many scouts were sniped by the enemy, causing it to lose too much vision.

This Tyranid synaptic command creature led the devouring of too many human planets and even galaxies, but rarely felt a little powerless.

The human army here is different from what it has encountered before!

Hiss——

Suddenly.

The Zerg Tyrant settled down again.

Because it received the information of the Zerg and discovered the secret of human efficiency, as long as the human command node is destroyed.

The Zerg can regain the advantage!

More importantly.

The assault force arranged by itself has successfully infiltrated the enemy's rear area.

The command node will be destroyed soon! ——

Watchtower.

The tower is covered with huge scratches, and there seem to be traces of beasts staying on the ground.

Zila——

Accompanied by a slight collision and thick smoke, the huge iron claws scratched the wall again.

On the watchtower on the top of the tower.

Ron overlooked the situation on the battlefield and was quite satisfied.

With the money power of the Savior Territory, this battle was fought very beautifully, killing the most enemies with the least damage.

It's just a little expensive.

Fortunately.

He can still afford it.

I just hope that there will be fewer such wars, otherwise it will be really heartbreaking.

Although the situation is very good, Ron is still a little worried.

The Tyranid Zerg is a little too quiet. He and Dante have been waiting for so long, but they haven't found any big guys.

This situation is abnormal.

He wondered if the Tyranids were planning something big.

Ron sent a communication to ask the command center to be on high alert and investigate any anomalies in the war zone.

For these insects with strong learning ability, we must never relax our vigilance at any time.

Otherwise, it is easy to overturn.

Once the Tyranids take the upper hand, the next step will be an endless snowball.

It is difficult to suppress its momentum.

Many civilized planets and even galaxies have fallen into destruction in this way.

Boom!

Red smoke rose.

The watchtower was hit again and shook slightly.

Ron frowned, took a deep breath and shouted angrily: "Chiyan, stop it, don't collapse this place!"

With the savior's scolding, the movement from the watchtower stopped immediately.

The creature seemed to lie back carefully, not daring to make any more movements, so as not to make the master angry.

Dante cast his eyes to the bottom of the tower.

He saw a terrifying molten iron monster with red flames...