Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 125 On the track, conspiracy gathers

With the alarm echoing in the dormitory and the white lights on, the hundred or so people in the cabin instantly moved.

No one had the time to laugh at Carl's "violation of military discipline" because that was a violation of military discipline in itself.

Yes, within the Mortal Auxiliary, there is a military discipline of steel.

Especially among the troops following the Astartes Legion, this kind of military discipline is even more heinous.

You must know that this is not selecting an army from a billion people, but selecting an elite from a billion people.

Any mortal who can join this army is the best of the best.

Orders and prohibitions make them the most basic code of conduct.

Just when Carl hurried back to his bed, he found that the buddy on the upper bunk had finished stacking the "tofu cubes".

But this is also something that can't be helped, you can't just use the power of violence for such a small matter.

Besides, Carl is no fool.

Dare to use the violent power in the fleet at this moment, it is somewhat deadly.

He didn't want to be raped by the former Shadow Moon Wolf who had just officially changed his name to "Son of Horus" in 003.M31.

Of course, those Astartes may not be needed. The sailors in the battleship under Karl's feet at this moment are enough to pile him up to death.

Although these sailors probably couldn't stop Karl from overloading the engine of the battleship, with the huge space of the battleship, it was enough to drag the Sons of Horus who were sitting on the Thunderhawk next to him to give Karl his birthday in advance.

Fortunately, all of the above are Karl's yy.

The real situation is that the political commissar in charge of Karl's company came to him holding a large pistol.

Wearing a gray hat with a large brim on his head and a thick red belt around his waist, Koldwina McKenning is inspecting the combat readiness of the entire army.

As one of the most elite companies of the Sun Auxiliary Army in the No. 63 Expeditionary Fleet, the 7th Assault Company must ensure the perfect completion of every task assigned by the commander in the next operation.

This is an assault, an assault on the "traitors" on the Devon satellite.

And the most important thing is that the Warmaster will personally lead the tall and mighty Astartes, as the spearhead of the assault force, rushing towards the satellite that is at the foot of Kordwina at this moment.

And the 7th Assault Company where Codwina is located will follow closely behind the spearhead troops and be responsible for filling the front line.

What an honor it is, and Koldwina is thrilled to be eligible.

But at this critical juncture, he saw a discordant figure in the army.

Looking at Carl who was in a hurry, he frowned.

Looking at the nameplate on Karl's chest, Codwina seemed to understand something.

But understanding does not mean tolerance, and the Sun Auxiliary has a military discipline that is not inferior to that of the Astartes.

It is one of the responsibilities of the political commissar to ensure that these rules and regulations can be effectively implemented to every soldier.

"Soldier, tell me what you were doing just now."

Hearing this, Carl was a bit shrewd.

You can't say that I'm looking at the shopping mall given by the emperor's grandpa, can you?

If you say it, you must not scare the political commissar in front of you to death.

After thinking for a while, Karl saluted the eagle in a serious manner and replied: "Report to the commander, organize the internal affairs, and prepare for battle."

Hearing Karl's answer, Koldwina felt that he was talking nonsense.

Obviously the hype is written on the resume, but in reality, even the most basic military regulations cannot be followed in the army.

This kind of gold-plated waste that the Picanus family stuffed in, they really dared to stuff it into the Sun Auxiliary Army.

But after thinking about it, Kordwina thought of a place for the waste in front of him.

Didn't the technical priest Sene say that he wanted to pull some coolies recently, so he just threw it over to sharpen his spirit.

Anyway, it's going to land tomorrow, so it's just a good time to throw out this oil bottle first, so as not to leave a bad impression on the Warmaster.

Thinking of this, Codwina had already made up his mind.

"Do what you should do within 2 minutes, and stay alone after the battle plan is arranged. Remember that you only have 2 minutes!"

After speaking, Codwina raised the gray hat with the big brim on his head, turned around and walked out of the gate with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the gray figure, Karl called out his grievances.

But this kind of indifferent truth, he has already looked down upon it.

As long as the goal can be achieved in the end, it is easy to say.

Now his priority task is to confirm the current time, place, and who is responsible for the four gods test.

Otherwise, even Karl would not be able to use the Abyss of Wisdom to cheat out of thin air when his eyes were completely black.

And it just so happened that the man who was suspected of being a political commissar mentioned "arranging a battle plan".

As long as Karl can take a look at the battle plan, the next layout can be followed.

But on the whole, it seems that this time it is the empire's - the advantage is mine?

Thinking in his mind, Carl's hand didn't stop.

In less than 30 seconds, he skillfully completed all the basic laundry arrangements.

After spending another 20 seconds to simply make the bed, Karl turned around and left the dormitory.

Fortunately, the so-called meeting room is actually opposite the dormitory.

At this moment, almost all the soldiers of the 7th company have filled the conference room to the brim.

The only vacant seat was in a corner.

Seeing this, Carl didn't pick anything, and walked quickly to his seat.

There were no glances, because this is what is required in the discipline.

If it were the original owner, he would be pissed off seeing Karl's half-baked behavior.

Not everyone is eligible to join the Sun Auxiliary Army to be gilded, even if it is a collateral child of the Picanus family.

But these are not important to Karl for the time being.

In the first second after taking his seat, all his attention was attracted by the big screen in front of him.

"Devon Satellite?"

In an instant, a large number of memories of previous lives began to gradually gather.

If there was only a slight image of 63-19 and the "prequel" of Istfan III before, then the things in Karl's mind about the battle of the Devon satellite can be said to be not on the same order of magnitude as before.

This can be said to be a turning point when the entire human empire began to fall.

It can be said that for the first time, Karl really came to the cusp of history.

But it is precisely because this is an extremely critical turning point that Sishen will pay more attention to what happens here.

If you want to slap your ass and run like on Isstvan III, or just behead like on 63-19, it's kind of dead.

And Karl believes that even if he can change something, Sishen also has other remedial plans.

What's more, so far, he hasn't seen which god is responsible for "setting the question" for himself this trip.

This kind of enemy is in the dark, and I feel very bad in the light.

But complaining often doesn't solve any problems.

But the moment Carl brought his attention back to the big screen, he discovered a major loophole in the plan on the screen.

The "Devon Satellite" is not the warm and dry land on Devon at this moment.

And the place they are going to fight is not a forest on the map.

It is a land of corruption, or it can be called a "plague satellite"

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　The remark 003.M31 of the Battle of Dawen in the previous chapter was copied incorrectly, and it has been corrected to 004.M31.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)