In my more than a decade of service, I have commanded the most elite armored units, the most seasoned storm commandos, and I have led mobilized soldiers who were thrown into the battlefield as cannon fodder before they even learned how to aim, and even a small squad of Space Marines in the most glorious moments had to listen to me. I have traveled with more than twenty legions, and I can say that the more famous armies of the Empire have seen them, if not in person. With a wealth of combat experience, even if I was asked to lead a completely unfamiliar army to a completely unfamiliar combat environment, I was very confident that I could fight a good battle.

But at this point, my confidence was shaking.

That's a battle nun!

The great enemies that our Imperial Defense Force has a headache but dare not provoke at all, the first is the Ministry of Military Affairs, the second is the Cult of the Mechanicus, and the third is the Inquisition and the subordinate Battle Nuns. Truth be told, if reality forced me to wipe out a group of Battle Nuns, I could have done it head-on without leaving any trouble, but I was wavering and holding back when there was an opportunity for me to temporarily act as the commander of a team of Battle Nuns.

A nun and a group of nuns are not the same concept at all. My abilities are easy to deal with this inexperienced young nun in front of me, but what if it's someone about my age and experience? I'm not sure. After all, my specialty is to deal with the enemies of the Empire, including all kinds of mutineers and aliens, and there are very few opportunities to intrigue with my own people, and what about the nuns, they are professional in dealing with their own people! If I really take a nun into battle, maybe when I accidentally use psionic energy to be discovered, and a bullet comes from behind......

But then again, although the combat effectiveness of the nuns is far worse than that of the Space Marines, and basically no skills and tactics are all piled up by equipment, but the equipment of the people is good, at least it is more than a step higher than the shotguns of the crew. If there is a numerical advantage, it will be a fight against the Chaos Space Marines. But the question is, will people accept our command?

When I encounter this kind of thing, I naturally have to think about the pros and cons. But there is still someone around me who doesn't know how to think about the pros and cons. Sylvia said directly: "It's good if you can get in touch, tell me about your communication channel." ”

It seems that she is not satisfied with indirect command, and wants to directly usurp the supreme command of others. Anyway, the navy has always been high, and I don't understand the power of nuns.

Everyone's communication equipment is the same color, and it is very convenient to operate. With the channel number, we easily joined their communication band, and what we heard was not the fierce battle that we expected, only a few short bursts of heavy explosive arrows and the sound of chainsaw sword spinning, not even a battle cry, which on the one hand showed that the battle was not fierce, and at the same time, it proved that the shooter over there was indeed well-trained and good at controlling the rhythm, unlike the one next to me who liked to pull the trigger to the end.

"Sisters," Ashwarya spoke first, "good news, our reinforcements have arrived. The enemy's battleships were also destroyed. ”

"Oh? Did you know that? "An older female voice.

"Your Excellency has already sued us." A younger female voice.

"Lord Adrius? Did he wake up? Ashwarya wondered, "Why didn't you continue to command?" ”

"You didn't have long to wake up."

"Are you going to question your decision?"

"Your Excellency is still very weak, and you have to deal with the enemy Chaos Lord, so you don't have time to take care of us."

Then a group of thirty or forty women began to speak at the same time, and a chatter and nonsense was even more annoying than the sound of gunfire on the battlefield, but fortunately, just before I was about to turn off the communicator, a deep middle-aged man's voice joined in, "Quiet." ”…,

The channel fell silent for a moment, and the male voice continued, "I'm Adilius, a probationary inquisitor of the Inquisition. ”

The people of the court have first-class skills, and they can't even say polite words, even in the face of a benefactor who comes to save their lives, it is already very face-saving to be able to report their names first.

However, the shelves of the Imperial Navy are not small, and Sylvia said in a more solemn and deep voice: "Major Gremion of the Imperial Navy has boarded the ship. My people arrived soon. "That tone is as if you represent the entire navy on your own, and by the way pull a group army to come to the aid - cut, as far as the three or four thousand men on your ship can be evened out of half a regiment of troops, it can be regarded as overwhelming.

In front of such a large department as the Inquisition and the Imperial Navy, as a member of the Wehrmacht, I wisely chose to remain silent, even if it was my former younger brother on the other side of the communication line. To be honest, if it was a stranger on the other side, I would have been able to stand up and raise my voice.

After 20 years, the gap between people is so big. The little boy who used to be submissive in front of me is now a high-ranking figure in the Empire, even if he still has the word apprentice on his title, at least he can bring a group of battle nuns as his subordinates. As for me, it seems that the best option for me to sneak out of sight when I see the formed battle nuns is to hide out of their sight.

But there are some things that can't be avoided by silence, and Addic didn't care about my scruples and entanglements, and asked directly: "Thank you for the selfless assistance of the Imperial Navy." Well, Mount Il...... Lieutenant Colonel, are you there? ”

This is pure nonsense, you can even feel the destruction of the enemy's warship, but you don't feel me on board! Is there anything that is more convenient to communicate with the heart?

Out of the pride of the great Imperial Navy, Sylvia did not show the slightest hint of her perfunctory anger, but just raised her head and rolled her eyes.

When the whistling of the shells sounded in a certain tone, continuing to crouch in the crater was an act of death. At such a juncture, I can only stop hiding, "I'm here." ”

"All the emperor's daughters who are still fighting, as well as the loyal Imperial soldier Lieutenant Colonel Ilshan, obey orders." Eddie's voice was no longer as thick as it was just now, and he felt a little out of breath, "With the authority bestowed by the Supreme Emperor, I have appointed Lieutenant Colonel Ilshan of the Imperial Defense Force to take over the command of the Battle Nun Guard of the Silver Holy Abbey immediately, cough cough ......"

A string of coughs canceled the end of his routine, but fortunately the order was already clear.

I felt the same feeling at this moment not long ago on the Melvid Picker. At that moment, Ah Da had just handed me a ground-moving shell that had been detonated with a delay of ten seconds, and the way to throw it at the enemy had just been closed.

Still, even then, I at least had my own psionic space to accommodate that hot guy. What do I do now? I've never tried to stuff a living creature into it.

Why don't you try it now?