Veterans and white shields have the same abilities
Defeat all evil forces and serve the God Emperor!
"Wow, this is it."
Hayes quickly ran to the iron fence and looked curiously at this new troop. They were all wearing standard Astra Militarum uniforms and carapace armor, carrying military bags, carrying laser guns on their shoulders, and singing military boots.
They stepped on the ground uniformly, and the movement caused attracted all the troops training around them.
"It's so neat. Are they all robots?"
Seeing each other's hands and feet swinging at the same height when stepping, Hayes was very surprised. After all, it was already difficult for them not to have the same hands and feet during stepping training.
"Okay, what cool lyrics."
The fish-headed god Fitz also came closer, his huge eyes shining with curiosity.
"Tch, of course I did. I'm a Cadian, an elite force of the empire."
Hasek crossed his arms and leaned against the iron fence, squinting at the passing Qadian queue.
"Looking at the white shield on the epaulettes, he must have come to the ground to rest not long after he arrived. Calculate the time. He has been training here in the recruit camp for almost three months."
After counting the days, Hasek frowned.
"I guess the good days are coming to an end. It's so difficult."
Hayes was still immersed in the uniform formation of the Cadian people.
"This is the Cadian—"
"Stop looking, the instructor blew the whistle!"
The subsequent training ended faster than Hayes expected, which was very unusual. The instructors took them to the training hall before eating, and then gave each of them another booklet.
In the past three months of training, Hayes has received several brochures, including the "Imperial Infantry Encouragement Manual", "Imperial Infantry Field Damage Treatment Manual" and so on.
But today this one is a little special.
"You guys, before your first action, your superiors have decided to give you all your own expedition log, as well as a standard portable communication transcription device to record your glorious battle. How generous this is! Therefore,
You must keep them, they need to be stored with your standard edition of the Imperial Infantry Encouragement Manual!"
In the voice of Instructor Yaye, Hayes looked at the thin booklet in his hand. It was covered with waterproof coated paper on the front and back, but after opening it, there were only three pieces of paper inside.
"First is page 1. This page mainly includes information about yourself and your role in the company as well as important personal details. Everyone needs to fill out this section completely to focus your thoughts on the upcoming battle.
And set ambitious goals.”
As he spoke, a projection appeared on the wall.
"The specific format is as follows -"
Name:XXXXX
Trained in the use of: bayonets, and laser guns.
I hope to hone the following skills in the Forge of War:
Shoot, assassinate, blow something up.
Desired military rank:
Stay alive!
"In addition, the Expeditionary Force Soldier Spiritual Development Command would like you to each rate your own indicators on a scale of 1 to 10, and encourages you to discuss with your squad members to obtain accurate scores and subtract all points at the end.
2 points, after all, the best Guardsman is the humble Guardsman."
Hayes listened with rapt attention, and then he felt someone touching him, and found that it was Capri who was the strongest in the camp, but also the stupidest. Because of his strength and lack of brains, he was often called half-Ogryn.
He was called a hairy monster because of his thick body hair, but Hayes knew that Capri was actually a very timid person. He didn’t know who his parents were. He had lived cautiously in the garbage dump since he was a child, making a living by scavenging.
This time he was caught with a net like an animal and thrown here.
Cabri looked at Hayes, with confusion and worry on his big face surrounded by black hair.
"I can't write this word."
Hayes smiled and patted the other man's knee.
"Okay, I'll write it to you when the time comes."
"Yeah, hello Hayes."
"Okay, turn to page 2. This page is used to record your comrades. This page contains a set of stickers, which can be used to mark those who died in glorious actions, or to record shameful
Acts of treachery and treachery are represented by a set of gold stars representing heroic actions.”
"Page 3 is for collecting your thoughts after surviving the battle. For example, did you learn an effective new method for slaughtering your enemies? Did you experience the impending death?
Have a clear understanding and deepened your understanding of the God-Emperor's grace? Write it down! In addition, your commanding officer will also receive a set of commemorative badges to commend your bravery. Paste them on the cover of your expedition log.
For all to see! You'll compete for 'most fingers/facial features/limbs sacrificed while maintaining combat effectiveness', the legendary 'survive fighting for over 15 hours' and 'largest beast/war machine knocked down with a bayonet'
Wait for the medal of honor! In addition, the back cover of the expedition log can also be used as a record of battles - just punch a hole for each battle survived, and you will receive veteran honors if you collect 10 holes!"
Hayes glanced at the back cover. There was indeed a list, but only ten were empty, so he raised his hand.
Instructor Yaye frowned when he saw it.
"Hayes, what's wrong with you?"
"Sir! I have a question!"
"explain!"
"What if. What if it's more than ten times?"
As soon as Hayes finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter. Instructor Yaye twitched his lips and said half-jokingly:
"The great Commander-in-Chief Soshyan Alexei will personally award you with the medal!"
Hayes' eyes widened.
"real!"
"Really, sit down."
After Hayes sat down, he excitedly pushed Capri beside him.
"Did you hear that, if you drill more than ten holes, you can see the Space Marines!"
Kabri scratched his face.
"Star Marine? What is that?"
"If you didn't get killed by a bullet, you would still be stupid!"
On the second day after receiving the expedition log, Hayes was awakened by the whistle as always, but today's whistle was a little different, and seemed to be mixed with some kind of low roar.
When he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the camp, he discovered that the sky was "densely covered with dark clouds"——
Countless huge aircraft were slowly landing towards the camp. The roar of their engines and the sharp whistles mixed together, making the atmosphere suddenly tense.
"Everyone pack up their clothing and equipment, leave the bedding behind! Quick! Don't be in a daze!"
Under the urging of the instructors, they began to pack their camping bags in a hurry. Everyone's faces were full of uneasiness. Although no one spoke, everyone vaguely understood one thing -