Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 173 Kaul Wuzhan
As the huge waaagh came in waves, the demons' bombardment stopped, but the poison shells from Nurgle were emitting a worrying mist.

Taylor ordered the soldiers to wear gas masks and anoint their exposed skin with holy oil.

He looked at the chaotic and miserable battlefield, where the scorched earth was covered with the fangs of chaos.

Taylor felt a tingling in his head. Ever since that bad breakfast today, his luck had been unbearably bad.

He took the dinner prepared by Sister Lightlin, which was a carefully cooked meat pie made with mushrooms and canned Grox beasts, with flour as the crust and stuffing and baked.

Now the sun has set, and from time to time the roars of greenskins and the screams of demons can be heard from the gray horizon, as well as the light of explosions and distorted faces in the light.

They looked like they were having a lot of fun.

Tyler spooned a hot pie from the empty can, sighing with relief at the rich flavor of the spices and filling.

This is what humans should eat.

He sighed until a blonde beauty sat down next to him. Her beautiful hair was quite out of place in the trench, but perhaps because Taylor had praised her, the Krieg warrior never shaved it.

She held an energy bar, and had a laser pistol and a power sword on her waist. Even when demons invaded, her expression remained as cold as ice.

To Krieg, demons were simply enemies of the Emperor, nothing more.

She is indeed worthy of being part of Skadi's First Redemption Legion...

Taylor took another bite of his dinner, but was a little embarrassed by her gaze and asked, "Would you like some?"

Ms. Krieger replied, "No need. Eating food like this is too inefficient." She swallowed the energy bar and began to explain her point of view.

"Next, we must be prepared to make sacrifices. We must have our soldiers build enough temporary trenches in the form of foxholes, and use small teams one by one to delay the enemy."

"If the enemy crosses the foxholes, it will lead to front and back attacks. If we pull those out, we will have to face support from other foxholes."

"If there are too many enemies in one area, artillery fire can also be used."

Taylor coughed at the suggestion. "You're going to use soldiers as bait? And blow them up? Every one of my boys has served the Empire for years. They shouldn't..."

"I want them to leave the army, not become bait."

Ms. Krieger replied. "It's for the Empire."

Taylor said. "I'm doing this for the Empire as well. If they become Planetary Guard instructors, the Empire will gain a source of extremely high-quality recruits."

"If they end their lives as sacrifices, all we get is death."

Ms. Krieger was silent for a moment, then said, "As you wish."

She stood up and left.

Was she angry? Taylor didn't know. He felt like he had offended his girlfriend. Her method was indeed correct. If the greenskins and the demons could decide the winner, the Imperial Guard would have to face pressure.

This kind of sacrifice can delay the collapse of the front line, which is theoretically correct.

But Taylor never could bear to see his brothers suffer.

He curled his lips and took a few big mouthfuls of food in revenge.

Then he cursed. "No matter if they are Chaos or Greenskins, they keep fighting..."

Then an idea struck him.

Since the Imperial Guard doesn't want Chaos to win, why not try to negotiate peace with the Greenskins?
Taylor said to the girl, "Um, could you go to the battlefield and pick up a greenskin corpse for me?"

The girl looked at him strangely for a moment. "Boss, you can't eat that."

Taylor frowned. "I don't think I'd eat it. I just wanted to see if my plan would work..."

Sister Lightlin began to arrange people with doubts. Those halflings were all good at stealth and quickly took down the target.

Taylor walked into the ruins of the obelisk and handed the battle line over to Ms. Krieger and Katie.

When he entered the tower and found Archsage Kaul and Settra, the two mechanical monsters were still discussing how to install the component.

Kaul stated that according to his calculations, the geometric pattern should be installed at a standard angle, but Settra said that the Necromancer's technology showed that their angle was wrong and his installation was invalid.

Taylor coughed, then said, "Um, this thing looks like a card slot. Did you forget to snap the device in after installation?"

Kaul and Setra fell silent at the same time. When they pressed the tiny bumps on the side of the original that they used as decorations, the two giants wanted to slap themselves.

Trying his best to ignore the fluctuations in his inner calculator, Kaul asked, "Mortal, why are you here?"

Taylor dropped the greenskin's corpse onto the ground, then pointed at his communicator and said, "I want to discuss cooperation with that tech tyrant."

"The Chaos Space Marines have summoned demons. Now it's a mess outside. The Word Bearers and the Black Legion's Space Marines, demons, and greenskins are fighting each other in a chaotic manner."

"No matter who wins in the end, none of us will end up well."

"Why not try something different?"

A red light flashed on Cawl's monitor. "Negative. Based on my records, the alien cannot be trusted."

Taylor glanced at Setra next to him.

"Well, Mr. Alien, what do you think?"

Settra's living metal face formed a standard smile, and then he spoke.

"I think those Mechanicus are just two-faced people. His refusal is simply because the price hasn't been met."

"But I think it's better to let my dynasty take action instead of looking for those greenskins."

Cawl retorted. "No, the greenskins are easy to explain, but if you show up on the battlefield, the Inquisition will definitely become suspicious."

"They began investigating you six or seven years ago, when you awakened. After all, your rise on an Imperial world caused the Inquisition great concern."

Call glanced at Taylor. "You have a lot of responsibility in this matter."

Taylor waved his hand. "So, finding the greenskins is the best answer. We just need to tell the Inquisition that they just happen to be on our side, and the Alien Court will show some leniency."

Taylor leaned over and fiddled with the greenskin's radio a few times, and the device soon made a sound.

Kaul said in amazement. "You can use greenskin technology?"

Setra said. "Waagh stand, you have that thing on your body."

"Interesting, a physical condition issue? Or?"

Taylor shrugged, and then a strange voice came over the radio.

"This is the Midnight Show of The Greater Good. Now we will read the article submitted by readers, the story of Anwa and Li."

"The imperial man took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body, and caressed Anwa's beautiful peak..."

Taylor immediately changed the channel, but Kohl and Setra's eyes had become confused.

Kaul commented. "This is the most filthy thing I have ever heard in this century and a thousand years."

Setra said. "I'm a little interested. Please tell me the channel when you have time."

Taylor coughed, then quickly found the greenskin's communication channel, and a rough and surprised voice came.

"Iron Teeth? Aren't you dead?"

Taylor replied. "Of course I'm not. I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party answered

"I know, the Undead Baron, the human leader, Boss Blood Axe."

"You are a war boss! Now you are fighting with me."

"I have nothing to discuss with you. I'm going to kill you!"

Taylor looked at the radio awkwardly. Call said, "It matches the data."

The greenskin became excited when he heard Kohl's voice.

"Sage? Sage Kaul?"

"I am your disciple. No, to be more precise, I killed your disciple and read his knowledge."

"I want to find you, this is hard, I want to learn more, I want to learn more!"

Caul's monitor flickered rapidly. "The data doesn't match."

Taylor said as he rode downhill on his donkey. "Just give in to him. We need friends now, not enemies."

Kaul was silent for a long time before answering, "This is the most shameful day of my life..."

(End of this chapter)