Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 463 Extraterrestrial Visitors
The Krieg world had lost contact several years ago, and this matter has now become a source of worry for Taylor. In other words, he is the theoretical supreme commander of the infantry.

He couldn't find his soldiers!
Obviously, Krieg was not someone who would abandon his post. If their loyalty and will were not enough to fight those things, then this matter was definitely crazy and terrifying enough.

In other words, it was the kind Taylor least wanted to face.

This matter was probably terrible. Taylor could tell by just smelling it, so he knew very well that this was the smell of trouble.

Trouble is promethium and burning, it is guns and bullets, it is gunpowder and death, it is war and silence.

He knew those things very well, just as a man who is destined to know his mission can feel himself.

For a soldier born for war, Taylor's talent is perhaps astonishing.

At least when it comes to the most brutal and rigorous battlefields of the empire, his decisions always save many lives.

Although we have to admit his cowardice and some eagerness for quick success, his utilitarianism and greed.

But overall, he is sensitive and sharp, like an eagle in its prime.

Of course, ambition and greed are indeed the basic qualities of the eagle, but in this respect he is actually more like a hyena.

However, Taylor was almost the first person to realize the changes in the Krieg world. He sensitively realized that the electronic signals on the planet Krieg were quite weak.

This was either intentional on the part of the Krieg, or something was hindering the speed at which those electronic signals could travel through the atmosphere.

Obviously, Taylor needed an independent army separated from the fleet, at least as a spearhead warrior that could solve most of the problems.

But such a team has big problems.

For example, its advantage is that it combines the strengths of various parties. There are green-skinned special forces boys with personalities similar to Catachan, there are experienced and old-fashioned elite Imperial Guards, and there are also Skadi veterans with a soldier's spirit.

In other words, their biggest problem is that no one is willing to submit to the other. They are all guys who are willing to risk their lives for the emperor and the empire, and there has never been any claim that one is superior to the other.

But war is not company team building, let alone harmonious coexistence. In normal times, everyone can get along with each other, but in war, there must be a strong central authority organization.

For most people in the empire, especially imperial soldiers, this right is given by the empire, such as imperial nobles and imperial officers.

But for the green-skinned people, most of the shrimps are not qualified.

Some of the veterans also had eccentric tempers, especially those under Taylor, who were notoriously difficult to use and could basically only be commanded by highly respected officers and war heroes.

So much so that those guys were called the Nail Guards when they were in Guilliman's army.

Now that these three stubborn people are together, the best way is to let them fight each other and have a military competition.

It also has to be as fair as possible, as grand a scene as possible, and have a certain credibility, so that everyone is convinced after the fight.

In other words, it is impossible to do it now, and they do not have the resources and credibility to do it. They need to get this done in the core of a star zone. What's more, they are in a state where no one can help them.
To be precise, Taylor had to do it himself...

This is not an easy task, but with the Emperor above him, Taylor is the only Imperial officer who can do this.

He put on the fully enclosed power armor again. After the members of the Mechanicus added enough lead plates for him, Taylor fell into confusion and thought as he watched the silent death on the world of Krieg.

After all, under the current circumstances, saving a truly troubled Empire world was no easy task. The numerous problems and conflicts arising from the Void and elsewhere clearly wouldn't dissipate simply because of Taylor's arrival.

Although he was fully capable of protecting himself, accumulating strength, and finally waiting for other support from the Empire, when reporting the current situation of the Krieg world to the Empire, Taylor also understood that they must try their best to understand the situation here.

First, a few reports and plans were issued, and then there was the roar of the transport spacecraft's plasma engine.

Even though the heavy radioactive dust here was quite deadly and made Taylor uneasy and hesitant, the first half of the transportation work was still quite easy.

A plasma-engine-powered Valsili can quickly pass over the horizon. As a combat gunboat with void navigation capabilities, it is not only very fast, but also has defensive capabilities comparable to those of a Salamander light tank.

That was reassuring enough, at least for the most part, that the infantry were helpless, and that was enough to keep Taylor glued to his seat.

Listening to the roar of the plasma engine, Taylor looked at the suffocating ruins on the surface of Krieg, his head dizzy and yawning.

But when the auspicious instrument detected the reaction of the creature, Taylor immediately became excited.

He said. "What could possibly be alive here?"

Frankly speaking, even with the Empire's radiation protection equipment, the time an ordinary person spends here must be reduced to less than 24 standard Terran hours.

Space Marines can mostly ignore it, but Krieg worlds are called Death Worlds because of the exaggerated fluctuations in their radiation intensity.

Near the atomic bomb's detonation point, radiation sufficient to melt a person still exists, which is partly related to the nuclear technology used at the time.

But in general, this place has a natural environment that even Space Marines must be wary of, and the most famous Krieg Death Korps.

What else could be stationed here besides the Krieg?
Anyway, Taylor could guess that this was probably why the radio here didn't work...

With the Emperor above, Taylor asked the gunboat to go down and explore the information.

But when Valkyrie passed through the heavy radioactive dust and saw the ground clearly for the first time, countless bone spurs and acid, along with plasma, began to roar towards the battle gunship.

This elite force was caught off guard, but the good news was that due to their vigilance and the Valkyrie's multi-engine structure, very few combat forces actually fell.

They landed reluctantly to one side, and although Taylor didn't see the enemy on the ground clearly, he knew that the most troublesome thing was approaching.

He said, holding his head as the transport plane landed.

"Emperor, what happened to my vacation?"

"Can those things just give me some peace and quiet?"

"Where the hell are the Kriegs?"

At this point, an amazing horse cry appeared on the horizon, and one by one, the Krieg cavalrymen were approaching here quickly, as if they had heard Taylor's call.

　It went very smoothly. I have already embraced a rich woman.
　　Being squeezed 20 times a week...

　　Well, next year when she comes to Nanjing, I will meet her parents. She is probably like my fiancée.

　　Horrible Two-Ring Man ()
　　I'm going to become a resident of Holy Terra (?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)