The knights here are seriously injured, dozens of them can be legally judged to be seriously injured, arms and thighs have been torn off completely, and those seemingly powerful plate armor is not even comparable to the canned packaging used by the Astral Army, after all, their armor can't stand the transportation of being dropped by fighter jets from low earth orbit or thousands of meters.

In wartime, everything in the Empire can be amazingly durable, and even the clothes of the Astral Army will become difficult to tear.

Alan Baier looked at the knights in front of him who were beaten by the orcs, although the orcs did not have iron weapons, but their own strength was strong, even with their bare hands, they could smash the head of the plate knight into a buzz.

"Loyal residents of the Empire, I am not the God Emperor, we are the Astral Army, the Imperial Guard, the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skadi, the 113th Armored Regiment of Foraxia, I am the regimental commander, Lieutenant Colonel Alan Baier."

"He is the senior staff officer of the regiment, and this is the regimental sentry mecha."

Alan Bair realized something was wrong. "Ensign, what are you doing?"

Huge sentinel mechs trampled on the soft plains, the war engines disembarked from the transports, and the terrifying armored engines made the knights constantly bow down, and even the seriously wounded warriors dismounted and prostrate their bodies.

They said with words in their mouths. "O Emperor! The Emperor has appeared! Agatha is saved! ”

"It's the engine of the gods, it's the engine of the gods!"

Alan Baier just asked. "Captain, why did you get off the ship, we are still at our destination."

The captain replied. "Boss, my communicator has found a strange electrical signal, but it seems to be a visual signal, and I can't play it."

"Communication group, link the second lieutenant's mech, and broadcast the information." The lieutenant colonel said.

A moment later, the various equipment and promethium generators of the complex emitted thick smoke and that unpleasant smell in this broken place, and the aristocratic girl who was still praying just now couldn't help but cover her nose and retreat, but Alan Baier liked it very much, this is the smell of war.

A full set of communication equipment can fully play star maps, so it can project three-dimensional images, which is also something that the Imperial Guard will only ask the mechanical priest to do when they convey important goals.

It was the eight-pointed star of heresy, a symbol of the forces of chaos, but in the middle was an eyeball, in which the noblest High Gothic language was played, and if it weren't for the fact that Alan Bair, as an Imperial Colonel, had studied with the Anglican priest in Karui City, and the Dark Ages Instrument, he probably wouldn't have understood.

The heretic spoke slowly, and the crimson brass eyeballs hovered on the projector as if they were soaked in magma.

"War brothers, I am the Lord of the Void, the Abandoned of the Empire, the Space Marine, the Lord of Courage, my name, Suo ..............."

The clutter, the noise, and the frightened eyes of the knights and the fingers of the aristocratic maidens, who pointed to the terrible image and cursed again and again. "Demons!"

The technical priest girl tilted her head, the equipment she maintained rarely went wrong, and she immediately called out essential oils, aromatherapy, and sang the words of binary to appease the soul, but Alan Baier came directly.

Then he kicked it in front of everyone's eyes, and with a click, the sound of mechanical stuttering disappeared completely, and the image continued to play. "I'm Sauron! Lord of the Earth, where the stars meet, I have completely controlled a wonderful imperial world, and anyone who serves the Most High Heaven can come! ”

The picture gradually blurred, and then began to repeat, and the aristocratic girl stumbled and pointed to the image. "The demon, this demon, the Lord of Darkness, has taken our homeland, the kingdom of Agatha." She clutched her cheeks and wept, her delicate face and long white crowd stained with filth from war and flight.

And Alan Baier touched his beard with a sparse chin, or said. "Medic, treat the citizens of the Empire, no, they count as PDFs?"

"Anyway, treat it."

The two medics are familiar with the road, not to mention that the medical treatment of the Imperial Guard is not good, if you only look at the injuries and injuries, then they are both good doctors for a long time, of course, the military doctors of the Imperial Guard are better at maintaining combat effectiveness than saving lives.

As long as you don't die, you can go to the emperor with a stimulant, something, and a weapon, but it's not impossible to face disability.

But if you're a war priest, then don't think about coming back, listen to the prayers, get some stimulants, and see if you can take two more heretics with you.

Today, those knights are lucky, and they meet all doctors, or soldiers who are barely doctors, at least they will not die.

Following the emperor's needle into the emperor's gift tonics, painkillers, and artificial skin, sutured, half-broken and directly amputated, with the help of stimulants, the emperor's soldiers soon became vigorous, although such "medical treatment" is not perfect, but still make the feudal world of noble girls and knights amazed.

"What's your name, what position are you in this world?" Ellabar asked, and watched as the knight waved his "healed" arm with adoring gaze, and then was scolded by the military doctor.

"Leokondy, Lilith, Lord Leokondy!" Her eyes were determined, and she took a step forward to continue. "I am the 15th queen of the kingdom of Agatha, a loyal believer of the emperor, and he appointed the ruler of this world!"

"My family, Leokanti, existed when the Emperor's divine army stepped into this land, they swept away the orcs for us, drove out the spirits, gave us the capital to live and live, and because of their long career, the Leokanti family was chosen by the emperor from then to be the guardians of this world, to worship the gods of his great empire."

Ellabar replied. "Loga must have something in common with you." Lilith asked. "My lord, who is Luo Jia?" He didn't answer, just continued to ask. "So as the governor of the planet and the ancient nobles of the Empire, why are you living here, and you still pay the 11 tax, then the Empire should have troops coming?"

Lilith replied. "My lord, the last time we recorded the landing of the emperor's divine soldiers was 900 years ago, they forcibly took the 11 divine offerings accumulated by the Kirigil Kingdom for thousands of years, and almost destroyed the entire Kirigil Kingdom, so the Kingdom of Agatha was born, and since then we have always regarded the visitors from the heavens as servants of God, but it was not until 50 years ago that the Great Demon King Sauron came, he slipped from the sky, and there was a powerful force to integrate the humans and a large number of orcs who were willing to worship evil."

"During this time, the kingdom of Agatha was dying and losing people all the time, and the 11 divine offerings that had been accumulated for 900 years were completely buried in the kingdom."

"The appearance of our kingdom is the emperor's will, my lord, now that the damned Mason kingdom has united with the orcs and completely taken away the whole world, I should apologize with death, but if I also go to the Golden Throne, the kingdom of Agatha and the emperor's faith will be completely gone."

Alan Baier clarified the situation, first of all, this is a human world that joined the empire during the Great Expedition, there used to be spirits and orcs entrenched, and now there are only orcs, it seems that it has experienced many kingdom changes, probably because the empire's 11 taxes and the long collection span make them regard the 11 taxes as divine punishment, and the Agatha Kingdom was born under such circumstances, and the human world of the emperor and the empire is extremely worshipped.

Then one day the Chaos Space Marines landed, and the situation gradually deteriorated, think about it this way, this world may lack fuel, otherwise it is impossible to have no steam engine, the stable world environment makes it impossible for organisms to transform in the soil, and finally there is no oil and coal.

Therefore, this world has not been able to progress for 10,000 years, and has been destroyed by orcs, empires, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods again and again, and finally turned into such a pathetic state.

"I probably understand, that is, there are heretics, there are aliens, and there are good things to hook up with heretics?" Alan Bair asked, turning his head. "Staff officer, according to the Imperial Guard manual, how to deal with such a situation?"

The staff officer said. "There is no mercy for killing."

"Very well, it's about the same as I thought, but now it's time to gather tactical intelligence, call a PDF, and ask him to report the main recaptured locations, communication arteries, and the approximate number of enemies." Alan Baier calmly analyzed the situation, and here he and Colonel Lane, or the good officers of the Empire, were in the same situation, vigilant, bold, and realistic.

After a while, a knight approached, full of plate armor and his glittering sword, a macho man, but those things might not be able to resist a shot from a recruit of the Imperial Guard, so they were just good-looking.

Then he handed in a set of strategy maps, the style of painting is extremely abstract, medieval style, mountains and water are not only animation style, there are places on it that are marked as infested with evil dragons...

"Sir, you're going to use this to fight?" Alan Bair asked, uncertain, and nodded across the other. "Drawn by the best engineers, it clearly marks the strategic location."

Alan Baier turned to his staff officer. "Find someone, record a confession, don't think about leaving today, oh my God..."

Next, the person who could record a confession to the green skin felt the gap of the times, the blood axe orc at least understood the coordinates, latitude and longitude, but the medieval knight in front of him didn't know anything about those things.

He can only give the rough situation where there is a river and the city is there, and those details can only be obtained by slowly asking and slowly contrasting.

Therefore, it took a whole afternoon to achieve the first results of the uncomplicated battle, first of all, the enemy was about 50,000 people, 10,000 greenskins, and the rest were cultists, not a lot in number, but they were hateful.

The capital of Agatha, known as the White City, is now occupied, but the enemy's lair is not in the White City, but on the westernmost active volcano on the continent of this world, which is the Castle of Doom, which is inhabited by the feared Demon King, and according to legend, the Demon King has a metal horse that can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Alan Bair guessed that it was probably a Space Marine's motorcycle... This guy might have messed with White Scar?

In short, by the time the information was finished, the night had risen and crackled flames, the night on the plains was not cold, but it was always pleasant to have a temperature, and the trees of this world were a bit like ferns, but it was very dry, so it was very suitable for fuel, but the temperature was not high, and it was not suitable for building houses.

The weapons and houses in this world are made of metal and marble, full of medieval style, and as for trees, only their legendary slender human subspecies wearing green leaves can use trees as materials.

Alan Baier couldn't help but want to complain, it was the Great Demon King Sauron, White City, such an iconic "Lord of the Rings" style product, and now what kind of green elf, he asked. "Is there still a land with dwarf human beings who love food, comfort, and hairy feet?"

Lilith replied. "Are you talking about the Hobbies? I didn't expect the divine soldiers of the empire to know our world so well. ”

As a nobleman, she had been learning about the Void since she was a child, and therefore did not even care about her people, and for the nobles of Agatha, it was more important to please the empire than to make people productive.

It is precisely because of this that they will show their obedience to the Empire, and they will come up and hand out treasures that are extremely rare for the Empire.

Alan Bair rolled his eyes, he opened a can of Golomon and began to eat, no matter what, even the imminent destruction of this world would not stop him from consuming energy.

The cans were placed on the fire, and the dry wood roasted with sizzling and greasy aromas, in contrast to the knights, who had no servants and no castles, and had to eat dry, stone-like bread, and the gurgling began to come and go in the camp.

Even Queen Lilith only eats slightly soft bread and boiled cabbage soup.

Soon, the Astral Army noticed the hungry gaze and thirst that the natives were throwing at them.

Alan Baier couldn't help but put down the food, but he definitely didn't relent, but said. "Bring supplies to the refugees."

The staff officer smiled bitterly, those things were not considered for human consumption, there were nutritious porridge, emergency prayers, and food pieces that had been recovered more than three times, almost all of which could only guarantee vital signs.

However, he still honestly called for someone to get it, and the knights, seeing the food brought by the Empire's divine soldiers, looked at the queen and the head of Alan Baier urgently.

Alan Baier nodded. "Eat, you will never forget."

Queen Lilith could only nod, after all, the host had agreed, and she was going to reach out for something, but she was pulled by Alan Baier. "Give you individual rations, don't eat that."

She didn't quite understand what individual rations were, just a bottle of can and a few carbohydrate cubes thrown at her, she watched the other soldiers open it, tasted it, and only felt that the greasy thing was not for her, but found that her tired body was extremely happy.

She blushed, thinking that she might not be able to keep her figure, only to see Alan Bair shouting as she pulled the strange wizard with blond hair and a lot of metal in his body.

"Don't eat this, this is a refugee ration! Isn't your ration enough?! Alan Bair scolded.

The mechanical priest girl munched on the emergency prayer and said to the emperor's life-saving brick that had been recycled three or four times. "Taste, recorded, 10111000001..."

The second lieutenant took a fork and watched the excitement beside him. "Boss, she's like this, don't you care about Brother Katachang? He's ambushing the creatures of this world, and this afternoon he's already knocked down three land creatures that are almost 7 meters long. ”

"Looks like he's been activated by the biome... Now he looks at my sentries with red eyes. ”

When the staff officer heard this, he immediately shouted. "A sentry?! That's all the property of the Empire! "Then immediately ran to the place where the armor was stored, hoping to get ahead of Sergeant Katachan...

Until the middle of the night, a rumbling explosion appeared, and it was still unclear who had managed to stop the other side.

And Queen Lilith looked at her knight vomiting, and sighed that this world is very big, and there are all kinds of beings, but she can only nest in this narrow place.

Her eyes flashed scarlet, and she held the eight-pointed star necklace that had been covered in her gown...

Pondering, heresy.

According to the imperial tax standard, this low-level feudal world is a third-level high-level, so the tax is not heavy, which can probably be understood as the imperial guard is full of private pockets.

(End of chapter)