The morning sun slowly rose on the horizon. Groups of neatly dressed and radiant soldiers walked out of the barracks and began to assemble on the playground, singing loud songs in the process——
Commander-in-Chief Soshyan Alexei, our savior and hero!
He called together all the brave men—
Twenty thousand battalions and hundreds of thousands of companies!
Each big soldier is equipped with a laser gun and thirteen magazines
Twenty thousand battalions and hundreds of thousands of companies!
Each big soldier is equipped with a laser gun and thirteen magazines
"Hey, tough guys!"
The commander-in-chief said this
"I look forward to fighting alongside you"
"Heretics and pirates are like rats in a cave, coveting the territory and wealth of the God-Emperor"
"They have begun to invade the empire. Let us show them some color and prove the courage of the imperial soldiers!"
"The Empire's fleet is ready, and the Astartes Chapter is also ready to go. Is there anyone in the galaxy who doesn't know about the God-Emperor's Angel of Death and his invincible army!"
Is there anyone in the galaxy who doesn’t know about the God-Emperor’s Angel of Death and his invincible army?
Goodbye, my love, please wipe away your tears
Not every bullet can hit someone.
If every bullet hits the target
Where can the commander-in-chief find people to serve as soldiers?
If every bullet hits the target
Where can the commander-in-chief find people to serve as soldiers?
A rifle can punch a small hole
A cannon can blow a big hole
The heretics are blind and deaf. They can hardly hit anyone.
Every one of us is a sharpshooter
Our cannon has the largest caliber
And Imperial soldiers never run away from battle
The heretic pirates are the worst, they even ran away on the battlefield, the greenskins may be better than them!
Heretics can only eat whips every day, but we receive our monthly allowance on time
God-Emperor, who in this galaxy is happier than us?
Commander-in-chief Soshyan Alexey, the glory of the empire, with shining laurels
As long as you give your order, we will keep fighting.
Commander-in-Chief Soshyan Alexei, our savior and hero!
We'll drown all your demons in the toilet for you!
After the morning exercises, the recruits began various trainings.
"Here, it's against the shoulder, not the neck. Do you want to be burned to death?"
In the instructor's lecture, Hayes hurriedly adjusted the position of the laser rifle on his hand, but due to his height, it still looked a bit out of place.
Then the instructor raised his hand and said loudly:
"put!"
When the soldiers pulled the trigger, red beams of light shot out from the muzzle and hit the target one after another——
Of course, Hayes's shot was an exception. He hit the pillar supporting the target.
"Hayes, you look like this, what should you do on the battlefield?"
A weak voice sounded, and Hayes turned his head and saw the political commissar wearing glasses walking over.
He has a slightly immature face, fair appearance, slightly narrow shoulders, and a somewhat thin figure. The big cap even suppresses half of his face. If it weren't for the black uniform and windbreaker on his body, as well as the shiny
The cap badge makes him look like a student.
In fact, he is indeed a student.
Although everyone called him Student Brother in private, Hayes thought that this political commissar was quite good. He was assigned to the regiment a month ago. His name was Guy Dole. He seemed to have just graduated from Zhongsi College. He was supposed to be
He went to serve as a civilian in a political commissar's office, but due to the sudden expansion of the army, he could only join the army and train with them.
As for why he came to this regiment, Hayes accidentally heard from the instructors that he seemed to be judged as "lack of courage" and "weak willpower."
However, Hayes got along well with the other party. He usually called the other party Chief Ayi, which was a title with obvious hive characteristics, and the other party did not object.
Seeing the other person walking over shaking his head, Hayes scratched the back of his head which was covered in sweat.
"Sir Ayi, this gun is too heavy and it's difficult to control the muzzle."
"Oh, if that doesn't work, you can use the laser pistol from now on."
"He's such an idiot, he's useless for anything."
Instructor Yaye also came over, and then mysteriously took Hayes aside, and then whispered:
"You little fool, I'll get a chance for you. There's a vacant seat in the camp, so don't be a big-shot soldier. Just stay in the camp honestly."
Instructor Yaye's words surprised Hayes. In fact, everyone thought this instructor was very bad at first. He especially liked to "torture" everyone during physical training. Many people just collapsed on the bed after a day of training and could not move. Hayes had experienced this.
A throbbing feeling throughout the body.
But slowly, everyone discovered that Instructor Yaye had done a lot of things for everyone in private. For example, the synthetic food that was supposed to be three meals a day ended up being two, and everyone could eat something good in the morning, as well as shooting training and bombing training.
In order to give everyone as much time as possible, he would argue red-faced with the instructors from other camps. Moreover, every time he went to the battlefield for survival training, instructor Yaye would go there personally and be very attentive.
Although it was a lot of small things, everyone could gradually feel that Instructor Yaye really wanted them to become qualified soldiers.
"Why?"
Hayes didn't understand. Aren't they trained just to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy?
Why did you suddenly not want him anymore?
Yaye slapped him directly on the back of the head.
"Aren't you going to die like this!?"
"Well, you can't die, aren't you saying that those heretics are cowardly and idiots? I can beat ten of them one by one!"
"You, you, you - what can I say to you? Don't read the regimental banner. After you go up. Alas! In short, the battlefield is not what you think, nor is it the hive city battle you have seen. Hayes, listen to me
To put it simply, you are still young, only a little older than my son, you are also smart, and the key is kindness, but you are too naive, I can't bear to see you die like this, please stay."
Yaye's words were very sincere. Hayes hesitated for a moment and turned slightly to look at his comrades who were still training.
"Instructor, I remember you said that everyone who has carried a gun together is a real brother. Brother Yutou and the others are also very good to me. I can't abandon my brothers."
Yaye was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and reached out to rub Hayes' head.
"That's all, you go back to training."
After the shooting training, there is the bomb-throwing training. Although Hayes is small, because he has loved playing shooting games since he was a child, his bomb-throwing results are always among the best, and he is very accurate. He even won the honor of the regiment-level outstanding bombardier.
After bombing training, there is assassination training. This is what Hayes is least good at, because he is the smallest and has the least strength, so he can only follow the movements.
After the assassination training, everyone had a short rest. Everyone gathered in the shed around the training ground, sitting or lying down.
While Hayes was listening to Brother Yutou tell the story of his family catching a mutant giant fish more than ten meters long in the wastewater ocean, he suddenly heard a loud singing voice, and not only him, but others also heard it.