Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Savior troopship.

living room.

Delainen and others briefly learned about the relevant information about the combat armor. Before they could discuss it further, the melodious and gentle savior hymn rang out in the room.

The electronic voice gave instructions to the soldiers. The lights would be turned off in fifteen minutes, and the soldiers were asked to handle their personal affairs as soon as possible.

Go to bed on time.

After hearing this, everyone quickly took the time to clean up.

After all, according to the laws of the Savior's Holy Code on the wall, all soldiers must keep their bodies clean and tidy in the camp.

These ten laws and regulations have special military inspections. At the same time, the implementation of the laws and regulations in each military camp and cabin will be graded and evaluated, and soldiers who violate the laws and regulations will be punished.

Of course, for groups that perform well, they will receive honorary flags and commendations.

These ratings will be combined with training performance, combat merit and other indicators to form a comprehensive evaluation system for the collective and individual soldiers, and will occupy a corresponding proportion in it.

The most outstanding soldiers will have the opportunity to participate in the parade on the Emperor's Ascension Festival and be commended by the Savior.

Although Delainen and other newly arrived veterans of the Astra Militarum did not understand the reasons for doing this, they understood the honor they could get by doing these things.

Everything is transparent and there is feedback on everything they do well.

These laws can't help but arouse their competitive mentality.

As a veteran of many battles, I can't be worse than other dormitories or recruits in this regard, right?

Moreover, these ratings are tied to the collective. If they cause the dormitory or even the company to be punished because of themselves, they may not be able to hold their heads high.

What's more, these are laws.

The Empire implements severe punishments. Although they do not know what the punishment of the Savior Army is, as veterans of the Astra Militarum, they know well the consequences of violating laws and orders in the army.

Most of them end up losing their lives.

"Hurry up, let's hurry up!"

"Let's get together!"

In order to save time, the Cadian veteran and the Catachan fierce man immediately stripped off their already stinky clothes and rushed to the shower room.

The fierce man of Catachan shouted:

"What the hell, such good water is used for bathing. I didn't expect that I can also enjoy the treatment of a noble!"

"High-grade purified water can be sold for a lot of credit coins at our place!"

"What are these? There are bubbles, and they smell weird?"

"Asshole, wash up quickly!" the voice of the Cardia veteran came out:

"The legendary boy Krieg is still waiting!"

They saw that the Krieg warrior was a little uncomfortable, so they didn't bring him in to wash together.

After a while.

Cadian veterans and Catachan fierce men came out wrapped in bath towels. Their bodies were covered with deep or shallow wounds, some of which were clearly fatal.

But to them, it was a proof of courage and a symbol of honor.

The Krieg soldier hesitated, then took off his gas mask and respirator, and took off his waterproof coat.

Everyone looked over.

This soldier's body is covered with red scars eroded by radiation, and there are many deep scars. One side of his face is almost disfigured, and his ears are missing.

He noticed those glances and turned his head to look over, somewhat confused.

No one said anything, they just smiled at him.

Krieger walked in silently, washed up very quickly, and walked out quickly.

for them.

Any orders must be strictly implemented.

After Delainen and the others had changed into the dark green Storm Army civilian clothes with a skull eagle printed on the chest, the order to turn off the lights came.

They all also lay on the bed.

"Damn, this bed and quilt are so soft and comfortable!"

The loud voice of the fierce man in Catachan sounded again: "Oh, it would be great if all our brothers in Catachan could enjoy this..."

"The savior's treatment of us soldiers is really nothing to say."

The Cadian veteran said.

Delainen smelled the special incense on the quilt and thought to himself: "If I can go back alive this time, tell the leader all this and ask him to bring the brothers from Consequette to fight for the savior!"

Anyway, they are fighting for the Human Empire, so even if the Ministry of Military Affairs doesn't provide supplies, they still want to send the Consequent Guards to die.

Might as well take refuge in a benevolent Primarch.

For some reason, he wasn't as nervous as before.

Perhaps under the protection of the savior, he could survive the apocalypse-level battlefield.

The soothing and sleep-inducing Messianic music is heard, which is the signal to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Wait for the sacred music to finish.

The lights in the room also went out, making the room dark.

"I said brothers..." The fierce Catachan man wanted to say something else.

However, the Krieg warrior rarely interrupted the other party, and the low-pitched reminder sounded stiff: "You must keep quiet after turning off the lights..."

He had just read the rules and regulations on the wall carefully. The ninth code and the second code stipulated that you must go to bed after turning off the lights and keep quiet.

After speaking, the warrior fell silent again.

The fierce Catachan man reacted, only to let out an even louder exclamation: "Damn it, I almost forgot!"

At this time, the serious voice of the military officer suddenly came from outside:

"Bedroom 1313, keep quiet. If you make any noise after turning off the lights, one point will be deducted!"

In an instant.

There was dead silence in this dormitory.

The Catachan fierce man covered his mouth tightly, seeming a little scared and guilty.

Until a long time later.

Only then did he make an imperceptible voice, full of guilt: "Brothers, it's my fault..."

"We're all brothers."

Another imperceptible voice answered him.

…

The night passed.

Delainen was awakened by the sacred music of the Savior and immediately started folding the bedding into the "tofu cubes" mentioned in the code of law according to the rules.

At this moment, so did the other three warriors.

After he folded it.

The Krieg warriors had already folded themselves neatly as required and were arranging their attire.

The fierce Catachan man turned around on the quilt, making a mess and sweating profusely: "Damn it, this thing is too difficult!"

He turned to look at the Krieg warrior: "Brother, help me get it done."

The Krieg warrior hesitated for a moment, then went up to fold the bedding of the fierce man.

After all, there's nothing in the code of laws that says you can't help.

After folding the bedding and washing themselves, the four soldiers in dormitory 1313 went to the designated place to gather. Along the way, they found that other soldiers had put on brand-new equipment.

It was an almost fully covered dark green carapace with ceramic plates embedded inside. Only a few veterans like them still wore ordinary military uniforms.

Actually.

All ordinary troops have received brand-new equipment, including carapace, various rifles, heavy weapons, etc., and war zones have been assigned.

They will undergo high-intensity related training and become familiar with the defense situation and instructions of their respective theaters.

So that they can immediately enter the battle after arriving in Baal.

After a simple gathering and training.

The hungry Delaining and others were finally able to eat. They learned that the Storm Army could provide three meals a day!

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they were even more shocked.

It was an extremely spacious cafeteria hall, with rows and rows of steaming windows filled with all kinds of food, including Poro bread, amino oatmeal, eggs, Steiger milk, Protocausal, etc. .

Delainen walked along the path of the hall, the aroma of food filling his nostrils.

It makes saliva secrete involuntarily.

"Be good, even the nobles can't eat like this, okay?"

The Catachan fierce man wiped his saliva.

Breakfast is so rich, so what about lunch and dinner? This is not a place for war, it is simply a vacation!

now.

They finally understood the wealth of the Savior's territory, and the Astra Militarum was really incomparable to this place!

after.

Delainen and others arrived at the restaurant belonging to the combat armored unit. The food there was more sumptuous, and additional Sgrolo steaks were added.

It also comes with a few vitamin tablets and nerve-soothing medicine.

When everyone was devouring their food and enjoying the best meal in their lives.

The Cardia veteran suddenly said: "In this battle, even if we die, we must achieve the best results!"

Everyone nodded heavily when they heard this.

These veterans have seen too much suffering and know that all this is hard-won and must be protected with more sacrifices.

Actually.

The army and even the citizens of the Savior Territory also know this truth.

They have seen the cruel truth outside the territory through various propaganda newspapers, documents, and missions.

This makes the people defend the savior more and more and work hard to pay their own value.

No one is willing to lose all this and let themselves and their families fall into the abyss again, wailing in despair under the ravages of heretics and aliens.

…

Combat armor granting area.

The sage from the Armor Research Institute looked at the virtual projection of the savior in front of him and said respectfully:

"Lord Savior, we are ready to conduct armor-granting combat experiments on a large scale."

Ron nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you can take this opportunity to perfect the combat armor as soon as possible!"

This wave of equipment updates for the Storm Army must be thanked for the great gift from the Tau Empire.

The Mortal Universal Combat Armor is developed based on the Tau Empire's battlesuit technology and Imperial Power Armor technology.

Under the guidance of the Savior.

The edges and corners of the battle armor have been optimized, making it more like the Fifty Dollar Brothers in StarCraft.

These combat armors can greatly enhance the individual combat effectiveness of mortals, making them achieve effects similar to power armor.

Of course, the performance is still far behind.

Based on current data.

A squad of 12 veterans equipped with battle armor can barely fight ordinary Space Marines.

But for legendary Space Marines like Carter, Tong, and even Tai Ritian, there are no more.

The strength of those fierce men has almost no upper limit, and they can even kill huge armies by one person and fight against big demons.

Fortunately, these performance shortcomings can be made up for in quantity.

After all, not everyone has the ability to put on power armor, and Space Marines cannot expand quickly due to the limitations of their gene seeds.

But the equipment of combat armor has almost no conditions, and any mortal wearing it will have a significant improvement.

As long as you have enough resources, you can create endless Fifty Dollar Brothers.

Overwhelm enemies with a wave of steel.

Unfortunately, these equipment are still in the experimental stage of research and development, and the cost has not been reduced.

The current manufacturing cost of these combat armors is approximately one third of that of power armors, which is considered extremely expensive.

Ron gritted his teeth and approved a military budget equivalent to half of the entire Storm Army to the Combat Armor Research Institute.

In the end, 100,000 mortal-type universal combat armors were produced.

There is no way to equip the entire army, so we can only give priority to a group of veterans.

A long time to come.

The Savior Territory will probably have to work hard to obtain more resources to build more combat armored units.

Fortunately, the development plan for the web channel is already progressing.

In the future, the Internet Channel will become the trade hub and logistics channel for the entire galaxy, capturing endless resources.

Allowing the civilized world throughout the empire to benefit.

besides.

Combat armor also has a fatal flaw, that is, it does not have much defense against Chaos.

Even if those mortals put on combat armor, it would be difficult for them to face the demon army directly due to their weak mental will and low resistance.

However, the Armor Research Institute has proposed a possible solution.

That is to use Blackstone technology to create a defense device against subspace chaos and improve the resistance of combat armor.

But these require massive amounts of black stone.

But the black stone veins are mainly concentrated in the Alert System.

In the future, I am afraid that I will have to go to the Alert Galaxy and have a rough time with Chaos Warmaster Abaddon and many races such as Tyranids, Eldar, Necrons, Greenskins, etc., and finally win the war in the Alert Galaxy.

Only then can we have the opportunity to solve the shortcomings of combat armor and create combat armor units suitable for all battlefields.

Ron briefly understood the relevant situation and then turned off the communication.

After the virtual projection of the savior dissipated, the mechanical sages at the Armor Research Institute were busy again, preparing to award armor to all veterans.

For the Armor Research Institute, no amount of training and experimental data can compare with the harsh forging of war itself.

This time, one hundred thousand combat armored warriors will go into the war and participate in brutal battles. That will be rare data that can promote technological progress faster.

Accompanied by electronic sound commands.

Row after row of veterans began to enter the armor awarding room in an orderly manner.

Awarded outside the home.

"Praise be to the Savior!"

Delanein lined up in the queue with his bare upper body with bulging muscles, and he couldn't help but admired.

The past few days of training and teaching have taught him what combat armor is.

That is the gift of the great, merciful Savior.

Let these mortal troops also have the opportunity to touch the great power that the Emperor's Angel can possess.

Even a slight touch is an unimaginable gift.

Now, he is about to put on that sacred armor and go to the apocalypse-level battlefield to defend against the swarm of insects.

The stormtrooper walked steadily toward the armor chamber along a long passage filled with incense and binary hymns.

Zhi~

Under the singing of binary hymns, Delainen walked to the door of the Armor Awarding Room, and the mechanical door spouted steam and rose.

In front of him was a cabin engraved with Mechanicus scriptures. There was a mechanical platform in the middle, surrounded by six mechanical arms. The aroma of engine oil became stronger and stronger.

The electronic sound sounded: "Soldier, step forward onto the platform."

Delaining took a deep breath, stepped into the armor training room, and the door slammed shut.

The mechanical screen displayed his portrait, identity, past, and current unit.

He followed the instructions and walked onto the mechanical platform, stepped on the ceramic boots on the platform, and then the machinery on the boots closed to wrap the soles of his feet.

The entire mechanical platform hummed and rose, and the mechanical arms gently pulled up his arms.

Those robotic arms grabbed various parts of the armor and dressed Delainen. One armor part after another was covered on his body, electrodes were attached, promethium was injected, the screws were tightened, and the seal was welded.

After all this was over, the electronic sound sounded: "The combat armor is put on..."

Buzz~

Several power ports on the back of the armor spurted out flames.

At the same time.

Delainen raised his hands to grab a large bolter that descended from above, and the red visor eyepiece suddenly snapped down.

When the door of the armor training room opened again, the dark golden armored warrior with red eyepieces walked out.

Delainen experienced all this with excitement, trembling all over.

He could feel the power contained in this armor and believed that it would be enough for him to kill more bugs.

Combat armored area.

One after another, combat armored warriors stepped out.

In addition to the normal model of Delainen, there are also several special models, such as a larger heavy firepower model, a defensive model equipped with a shield, and a long-range sniper model with a short cannon on its shoulder.

These different types of combat armor can form a combat team of 12 people, and can also attack in groups of tens of thousands.

Give the enemy intensive fire suppression.

The combat armor soldiers walked towards the training ground. They had to hurry up and adapt to this armor.

Bang bang bang——

Drainen used his bolter to shatter the flying targets in mid-air, suddenly activated his jump pack and jumped forward, smashing into a concrete wall.

Then, he took out his chain sword and fought the incoming training machine.

This veteran of many battles quickly mastered the basic operations of combat armor and skillfully used his rich combat experience.

After training.

Delainen moved his hands and poured another bottle of energy drink. He suddenly looked forward to the coming of war...

——

A few days later.

Super large troop carriers arrived in the sky above Baal one after another, and one landing ship after another brought tens of millions of Astra Militarum troops to the surface of the planet.

Today, Baal's surface is covered with defensive lines stretching hundreds of kilometers.

One after another, defensive walls and steel fortresses rose from the ground, dividing the entire war zone into different areas, and millions of heavy artillery filled many areas.

Each unit built a line in its own defense zone.

Outer area.

The Redemption Titan Cluster, the Imperial Knight Cluster and the Super Heavy Tank Cluster are ready.

The steel in all areas reflects a cold red light under the illumination of the supergiant star.

And inside the Baal galaxy.

Nearly a thousand large warships and more affiliated battle groups have been deployed in various areas, and the shadows they formed almost obscured the starlight.

Somewhere in the airspace.

The defender fleet of the Tau Empire slowly stopped, surrounded by more affiliated race battle groups.

Kroot's space battle balls were densely distributed, and many Nikasar single-masted battleships were interspersed among them.

They are ready to fight for the Savior.

Buzz!

The harsh roar of the drill came.

The nearly one-kilometer-long drill at the end of the giant cannon of the lower body of the explosive Rogo half-body battle fortress rotated wildly, showing its immense power.

That was the greenskin’s combat satellite, Rogo Fortress, which had arrived at the battlefield.

The excited roars of the greenskin orcs rang out in all parts of the fortress. They would follow Rogo and beat those bugs to death!

The readiness of these armies meant that this apocalyptic war with Leviathan was imminent.

At the same time.

The terrible army in another area was also making the final pre-war mobilization.

…

Subspace.

Khorne domain.

The red blood-red sky seemed to be burning with flames, rivers of lava flowed on the earth, and corpses piled up into mountains.

Woo~

The ferocious horn sounded, and the red-black shadows covered the ground. The bloodletters, blood knights, vengeance beasts, bronze bulls, and more demon engines, these terrible demon armies that were enough to submerge any planet, spread to the endless horizon.

That was the demon army of Kabanha, the favorite of Khorne, the first supreme bloodthirster, the lifelong enemy of the Demon Eater!

On the towering skull throne.

There sat a demon body that was more than ten meters tall and burning with blazing flames.

The long and curved giant demon horns, the brutal killing runes, the eight guarding demons and the momentum that shocked the demon domain were enough to prove that it was Kabanha himself.

Kabanha looked at the demon army under his command with satisfaction.

After hundreds of years of waiting.

He finally had the opportunity to wipe out all the Sons of Sanguinius at once.

This supreme bloodthirster learned through some kind of witchcraft that the Sons of Sanguinius had gathered in Baal from all over the galaxy.

That was an unprecedented good opportunity!

"Humph, wait until I finish off the Sons of Sanguinius, and then look for an opportunity to kill the Demon Eater!"

Kabanha sneered.

He felt that he was okay again.

But he didn't realize that his demon body trembled unconsciously when he mentioned that name.

After a while.

Kabanha calmed down a bit and thought that the latter idea could be put off for a while.

Then kill the son of Sanguinius first!

Roar——

The Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon suddenly stood up and roared to the sky, making the flames of the blood curtain burn more fiercely.

This time he sent out the largest demon army, which will surely destroy the entire Baal and kill all life.

Give the human empire a heavy blow!

By then, his reputation as the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon Kabanha will be even greater!

...

Baal.

Temporary Savior Sanctuary.

"What, Lao Ka... No, Brother Ka not only sent out all the demon armies under his command, but also borrowed troops from other bloodthirsty demons to send them over?"

Ron received the information from the inner ghost Baal, and his face was full of surprise.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Loyalty!"