Ever since the city came out of the desperate war, the church bell has been striking all day long, each time representing a lost warrior of the Astral Army, day long, day long, until thousands of prayers echo in every corner of the city.

Knock knock, knock knock............

Next to the cemetery on the upper floor, this was originally the resting place of the nobles, planted with a rare stable plant in this world and a rare Terra creature, butterflies.

Dressed in a pitch-black imperial gown, Alan Bair leaned over to look at the prostrate butterflies on the unknown opal-colored florets, something he missed.

He didn't come here for fun, he didn't take off his armor to celebrate victory, and he wouldn't forget it when he could wear the double-headed eagle emblem on his chest.

The hero who could not be written on a two-meter marble tombstone recorded all the centuries, the staff officer had sat by the tomb, and he was still in the familiar costume, which could be said to be a fancy creation costume, a trench coat, and a skeleton.

He sings songs from his hometown.

"Maybe in my lifetime, I won't see the glory..."

"But I've seen miracles, big and small, that if wild cats can succeed, so can parentless orphans."

"It shows that everyone has the opportunity to raise a glass for the emperor, even if it is no longer free, as long as we can have another glass, as long as we can have another glass."

He lifted Amset, who had "escaped" from his arms, and sprinkled it on the tombstone, so drunk that Alan Baier couldn't help but cover his nose.

He said. "What are you doing, what are you thinking, staff, why are you so lost, you should smile more, just like the people you admire."

"Lieutenant colonel and the emperor's loyal soldiers, don't be sad, the world still needs us."

The staff officer sighed and rubbed his head again, even though he worked hard, he would still be injured, and he took out the photo taken by the city wall that day, and now the people on it were almost gone.

Time has passed, they are still waiting, they cannot control their own lives, even though they are all unique, the war is over, where are the good people?

Alan Baier looked at the photo, his lips pursed shallowly, how could he not be sad.

"Have a drink with me."

He stretched out his hand and took the hot wine, and the wine of the empire ran down his throat, scorching his body and anesthetizing his spirit, as in the tavern, when he was praised as jade and gold, but now the true greatness was gone.

He sat by the tomb and couldn't help but curse. "it."

"No one will remember the sacrifice of the Lieutenant Colonel, and they take the sacrifice of the Astral Army for granted?"

"The statue of Astarte has begun to be shaped in the secondary square, but Lieutenant Colonel, what happened to him?"

True, it was not they who killed the one-eyed, but the angel of the emperor, and the glory should also be given to the sons of Baal, but it cannot be denied that victory could not be achieved without the greatness of the non-commissioned officers to help them.

But the lieutenant colonel's everything was overshadowed by this annoying long clock, along with thousands of men and women who had died.

But they knew very well that the city of Karui was not capable of praying to all the lost and composing a funeral, not to mention that the living were already tired, and no one was qualified to erect a statue except for the Astarte monks, who could be used as a spiritual symbol.

But people are emotional, Alan Baier couldn't help but scold, and the staff officer was also aroused and shouted.

"To Katachan! To Lieutenant Colonel! To hope! To the Emperor! ”

They drank two sips of wine to each other, and then stood up together, looked at the city of Karui in the distance, and wiped the few "sweats" from their faces, as heroes, they still had something to do.

One-third of Karui City's territory is still entrenched in the greenskins, and the lower layers are to be burned with flames, and the pressure on the upper layers is suddenly born, and a large number of civilians are arranged to live outside the hive capital and live with the chaotic forest, and this situation may remain for years.

Outside of Karui, the gathering place of humanity is in ruins, they need legions, armies, to retake this tattered and beautiful planet, the war has not stopped, and the aftermath of the hurricane set off by One-Eye alone will require all living people to work hard for a lifetime to make up for it.

Ragged, no supplies, a rabble, how can they step out of a dilemma, without relying on the empire or other forces, in a place where refugees gather, a nobleman holds his kraft paper aloft and calls to everyone, all those who also have backbone, to join the army, give everything you have left, for the sake of this world.

His name is John Dern, he will bring more weapons, soldiers, hope, to sustain the world's cleanup war against the Greenskins, he is Alan Baier's right-hand man, he is not only brave on the battlefield, but also a smart man.

If the world needs to win the rest of the war, he will be the core.

Alan Baier and the staff officer came and they asked.

"How's it going?"

John shouted. "The ammunition has been replenished, and now it is mixed with the rest of the Astral Army, the old and the new, to give full play to the maximum combat effectiveness, and all the remaining wealth in this world, the gangsters, and the nobles, are all under our management."

"The orc war machine has also been melted down, and now it's all used as building materials for the new town."

Alan Bair said. "Well done, Mr. John."

John replied. "You're welcome, boss, it's not easy to win, but the hardest part is over."

Alan Baier nodded. "The reality depends on our Imperial Guard, all the vehicles are ready, unload the ammunition of the guns, unload the ammunition of the guns!"

"We can't let the misfire and recruits disturb our chances, continue to advance through the dark streets, and we will take advantage of the orc civil strife to take advantage of the internal strife of the orcs to take out all the enemies."

"It's best to prepare, fight in close combat, seize the opportunity, be steadfast!"

"Listen to the order, it won't be repeated, the action code is, collect the old land!"

Civilian trucks and a handful of Chimeras roared their engines to unleash tens of thousands of soldiers into countless places in the lower levels of the entire hive, thus unveiling the opening song of the hope of the city of Karew.

Brothers and sisters, conquer the homeland, pdf writes a new story, when the orcs break up and flee, the fourth row has been blocked at the exit of the city!

The flames roared, the weapons didn't stop, and all the alien blood debts were paid in blood!

It is incumbent upon the rich to scorch the earth, the faithful brothers to flee from the war, and the anger and resentment to the bullets and the orcs to be strangled.

In the end, the city of Karui returned to human control, the gate was closed, the factory was rebuilt, and the people who escaped the death watched their homes be destroyed, but they still raised their hands to rebuild brick by brick, but the recapture of Karui City was not completed instantly, and countless green skins still drilled into the pipes and could not be cleared, so calculated, from Alan Baier to the one-eyed death, this battle took a total of three full months, sacrifice...

There are records of 95,000 Astral Army, more than 100 million residents of the Nest Capital, 200,000 PDF monks, Astarte monks, a...

The church bell, on the other hand, is non-stop for several weeks.

The Great Angel of the Holy Blood has been re-placed into a stagnant position, his physiology has completely dissipated, and he is now stored as a holy relic in the church, worshiped by all people.

This world is remote, there is no astral whisperer deployment, and the connection with the empire is not complete all day, so it can only rely on the maintenance of the astral army to project unlimited and unlimited information into the orbital layer.

After the factory was repaired, a large number of civilians were put back into production, logging guns, beam guns, the war didn't change anything, and they still had to face a lot of greenskins.

The 3rd Infantry Regiment of the Skadi Regiment of the Astral Army was merged into the PDF Force due to heavy casualties, and the fourth platoon became the nobles of the nest, and John Deen was honored as the Governor of the planets.

The staff officer joins the local PDF to continue his service, cleaning up the remaining greenskin remnants with razor-sharp swordsmanship and wisdom.

The lady officer in the fourth row became a well-known noblewoman, and in just one year, the atmosphere left by the previous war completely dissipated in her, and she became a beauty that haunted men's dreams.

But the ambiguous stories and lace of her and Alan Baier will always be the content of the major nobles scrambling for it.

The mechanical goddess is housed in the tech warehouse of the Dark Ages, and has not reappeared for a year.

Alan Bair, like the staff officer, joined the local PDF and became the head of law enforcement of the bailiffs, mastering almost all the weapons of the nest, but plundering the greenskins outside all day.

The road conditions in Dagandewa VI are terrible, and Alan Baier sits in the cockpit of the Chimera, watching the crazy machines swallow the trees, but the plants here grow so fast that only the construction of overpasses in the air can maintain communication between the major cities.

During this time, he and his staff officers discovered several human settlements destroyed by the greenskins, and now some of the residents of Karui City have settled in, and the greenskinned tribe without unified leadership can no longer pose a huge threat in this world, but the forest terrain is also destined to be inexhaustible.

On the cockpit of the Chimera, a photo of the fourth row and the Katachans hung inside, swaying with the bumpy road, and the staff officer combed his waist.

"Those aristocratic banquets are really troublesome, so much food, how wasteful, how good would it be if they were used for war?"

Alan Bair squeezed the brakes to dodge the mess of accidents. "Of course, I know very well, but the nobility of the empire is like this, they will rely on eating hass to express their wealth and vent their desires."

"If it weren't for those useless guys, we'd still be serving in the Astral Army!"

The staff officer replied. "I'm wondering, when the astral armies in those cities get married, will they become those nobles, with big bellies and round waists, and their heads are not smart."

Alan Bair replied. "Yes, absolutely, I can't believe it, my men are now giving me gifts every quarter, as if forgetting that our orbital defense capability is almost zero, maybe the day the Ida pirates pass by and carry out an air raid, and we will be finished!"

The staff officer nodded. "They don't know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, but that's fine... I just hope that the Empire will find out about the situation here sooner. ”

The two of them chatted about something or nothing, which may be crazy, because they both have a lot of nostalgia for the days when they served in the Astral Army, and now the operation of plundering the Greenskins is quite "boring", compared to the battle to the death that day.

The staff officer drank rainforest tea, even though it meant like coffee, but it was still "tea", and the yawning could not be stopped.

Of course, they enjoyed it, how to say, as if they were retired.

Watching their armored vehicles run over trees, shoot Greenskins, set them on fire, and get together with the soldiers to play cards, drink, and teach newcomers how to survive has been going on for a year, and it feels like they could spend their lives on it.

But fate is clearly not going to let them go so easily, or rather, the Empire will not let them go so easily ...

When Chimera returns to Karui City, a chaotic flow of people is rare, as the city has been deserted by the depopulation caused by the war, but what would make the world so lively?

Alan Bair drove at full speed, and the Chimera drove frantically to the upper floor, they used the elevator, and when they stopped, they saw the huge warships familiar to the Imperial Navy parked on the tracks, several battle groups mixed armored regiments and artillery regiments, and even infantry regiments were waiting for them, but they landed not met with terrible orc heretical artillery fire, but were greeted by loyal people of the Empire.

Lieutenant General Matoka, the Empire's master of strategy, the commander-in-chief of the military department of this sector, a tall, ponytailed man, wearing a cloak, looked at the data board seriously, obviously he could hardly believe the above records, but the reality of this world was already in front of him.

When Alan Bair and the staff officers came, they saluted the lieutenant general because of their rank, but the lieutenant general immediately stopped them.

"Loyal people, you don't need to salute, what you have done has made this star region glorious, but it's a pity that we came too late."

In fact, all this time Alan Baier's attention was on what was behind the lieutenant general, those were the Chimera armored vehicles that had just gotten off the transport ship, the Lion-tailed Scorpion missile vehicles, the Hydra anti-aircraft tanks ...

Hungry, he hadn't seen so much heavy firepower, and he wished that a few of them would stay here to defend the world.

The lieutenant general didn't know that the person on the other side was not in the mood to listen to his praise at all, and he was still chattering about those honors, but in the end, Alan Baier got the position of lieutenant colonel of the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skady, and the staff officer became the senior staff officer of the 4th Infantry Regiment, but the lieutenant general had many matters... He could not stay long, and the 3rd Regiment was now almost dissolved, and all of them became important local commanders.

The lieutenant general could only use many of the open spaces in this world as a base for the Fourth Regiment, and left after giving them the rights.

In other words, they are also the nobles of this world, and the lieutenant general will not stay in this world, Alan Baier and the staff will get the greatest command here, which is also the "reward" of the empire for the loyal two, that is, more responsibility!

And they need the 4th Skady Infantry Regiment, which is responsible for ruling 50,000 people, an elite regiment made up of PDFs!

At the same time, an Imperial Moon-class cruiser, the Poldero, was also resigned, and the world completely became one of the thousands of places where the Astral Force was stationed.

Apparently, the advent of the One-Eyed and Dark Ages technology have forced the Empire to confront this ordinary-looking garden world...

The last tenth of the Dark Ages technology was roughly identified and put into the Lieutenant General's pocket, which is undoubtedly the reason why the Lieutenant General gave Alan Bair so many resources.

And Alan Baier's "faction" in the empire is probably a line of this lieutenant general.

Next, he may have to deal with the mechanical sects that have come here for archaeology, as the treasure trove of Dark Age technology is extremely important even to the Aliens or Chaos Traitors.

During the ceremony of honor, countless Astral Troopers and the inhabitants of Karui City surrounded the two and presented them with gifts, and the new uniforms were not only capes, but also extraordinarily human.

The Ministry of Military Affairs also sent a highly trained Star Whisperer to communicate across the world, and of course a star map, which only the command class could see, the star map of this world.

Alan Baier brushed the tablet, although the staff officer had long known the location of this place, but he didn't know, when he saw what was next to this star sector, he suddenly felt that it was the right choice to follow the lieutenant general to fight...

Because that's notorious ... Maelstrom!