Chapter 113
In fact, when Alvin walked out of the artillery coverage area unscathed, the Defense Force on the entire defensive line widened their eyes, showing an expression like seeing a ghost!
After all, in the cognition of normal people.
Those who can walk out of such a dense artillery coverage area are probably not human, and they are somewhat stained with the shadow of "Evil God."
"Don't... don't come over!"
Some soldiers pointed their guns at him in horror.
"Put down the gun!"
At this time, Commissar Gray suddenly stood on a high place, pointed at Alvin, who was confused, and put a hat on him directly: "This is a miracle! It is a miracle shown by the Emperor!"
No, this can be linked to E?
Alvin was dumbfounded, looking at Commissar Gray, who was shouting enthusiastically like a fanatical believer, talking endlessly about the miracle of him surviving from the artillery coverage area, and the Emperor's wrath must burn the heretics, they will eventually win, etc... all kinds of inspiring speeches!
Good guy, no wonder you are a Commissar!
Looking at the originally fearful Defense Force, under Gray's encouragement, the morale was re-boosted, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"You kid..."
Gray looked at Alvin with eyes looking at precious creatures, and his strong curiosity even made him want to dissect this kid to see what structure was inside.
Being able to survive unscathed in the dense firepower coverage area, if this isn't a miracle, what is?
"Commissar... your eyes, I'm scared."
Alvin's mouth twitched. If it weren't for his high rank, he would have kicked him long ago. If it weren't for the navigator system, he would have really died just now!
Gray remained silent, circling around him. That hot look once made Alvin think, does he have any problems with XP?
Gray liked him more and more, not because of Alvin's command ability, but because of the "miracle" just now!
Because of the axe of the Khorne "chosen one," the Defense Force's morale plummeted. Coincidentally, Alvin, this "miracle," as long as it is promoted a little, can soon inject a wave of vitality into the low morale!
After all, a person blessed by the Emperor can definitely inject a wave of vitality into the current morale that is about to collapse!
This is not Cadia!
The Planetary Defense Force is not the Imperial Guard. They don't have such firm will and courage to hold their guns tightly after facing "demons," so Gray, as a Commissar, knows the importance of morale too well!
"Very good, I announce that you are a member of the Planetary Defense Force!" Gray didn't give Alvin a chance to refute at all, and said decisively: "Corporal Alvin, you are assigned to the 3rd Company of the 185th Regiment, temporarily taking over the position of company commander!"
What the hell?
Wasn't he the company commander of the temporary 177th Regiment? How did he become the company commander of the 3rd Company of the 185th Regiment of the Planetary Defense Force in the blink of an eye?
"Me? Are you serious?"
Alvin pointed at himself. In one day, he crossed the class of the hive, from a lower hive scavenger to a company commander of the Defense Force!
No matter how you look at it... it's a bit unbelievable!
"Corporal Alvin, I need to remind you that on the battlefield, when facing a superior, you must add the position!"
Gray sprayed saliva at him and roared: "I swear to the Emperor, if you dare to call me directly next time, I will stuff my leather shoes into your PY!"
What a rough 1.
Alvin stood at attention, saluted, and answered loudly: "Yes, Commissar Gray, I don't think I can serve as company commander, please reconsider."
"No, you are very suitable."
Gray touched the beard on his chin and grinned: "This is the first time I've seen a human who can walk out alive from so much artillery coverage. Just because of this... you are very suitable! Do you understand what I mean?"
Alvin understood the deep meaning in Commissar Gray's words.
He didn't care at all how Alvin could walk out alive from the dense artillery coverage, nor did he care whether it was really... a miracle from the Emperor!
But, no matter whether it is a miracle or not, Alvin must insist that it is... a miracle of the Emperor!
True or false, it doesn't matter.
What matters is that the Defense Force, the last military force of the hive, must not lose confidence and courage, otherwise it will really be over!
"I understand what you mean... Commissar Gray."
After figuring out the joints, Alvin nodded reluctantly: "I can survive from such a terrifying battlefield, there is no doubt... it must be the blessing of His Majesty the Emperor, we will definitely defeat the heretics!"
"Not bad, we will definitely... defeat the heretics."
Commissar Gray, who seemed to have the most courage, opened his arms enthusiastically, hugged Alvin tightly, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only two people could hear: "Thank you... thank you..."
The voice was too small, so Alvin thought he had heard it wrong, but until he saw the fatigue in the eyes of this iron-blooded man, and... deep despair.
He was stunned.
Feeling that his heart was a little uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of words gathered to his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Yes, Commissar Gray knows very well... they can't win!
Even if all the Defense Forces are pulled up, it is impossible to win this war. Their only hope of survival lies in the support of the Imperial Guard and Astartes Chapters nearby.
But the problem is... before the Imperial Guard and Astartes arrive, how long can they hold on?
According to the current situation, the most optimistic result is only fifteen days, assuming the "Khorne Chosen One" is excluded, and if the "Chosen One" is counted... three days is difficult!
All this is the most optimistic estimate.
Therefore, Commissar Gray, who knows the truth, is the most painful and desperate person!
He knows it's impossible to win.
But he can't retreat, because more civilians, and even the glory of the Empire, all rely on them!
Then... what can he do?
Not just for himself to survive, but... for those soldiers who know they will die but still hold firm beliefs and guard the Empire, for those civilians who will be ravaged by heretics.
Suddenly, Alvin fell into a dilemma, he was a little confused, not knowing what to do.
Commissar Gray let go of Alvin and restored his arrogant and confident look when he turned around: "Brothers, His Majesty the Emperor is watching us. For the Empire, let us crush those damn heretics!"
"For the Empire, crush the heretics!"
"For the Empire, crush the heretics!"
"For the Empire, crush the heretics!"
Deafening, like a mountain and sea.
Straight to the sky, morale is high, every soldier's face is full of fanaticism and determination to die!
Alvin lowered his head, looked at the wristband on his hand, and showed a confused expression: "Emperor, if you can really hear my voice... can you tell me what I should do?"
Ding-a-ling~
Suddenly, the rose knot in his arms fell to the ground.
Looking at the pure skull shining with a faint light, as if Winnie's expression when she resolutely went to die, once again... emerged from his mind!
Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the Empire!
Life is the currency of the Emperor!
Ask for monthly tickets... It's really not that I don't explode, my subscription decreased after I exploded 15,000 words last Sunday. Who should I reason with... I'll save a wave of manuscripts, and explode in the middle of the month, at least ten days, everyone who has monthly tickets, throw them, and rich people give rewards~ Thank you very much! Thank you!
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