Martin Variety in American Comics

"To rescue the besieged planet, a Vanguard cruiser and two Sword-class frigates were dispatched this time."

"The ship is loaded with 30 Lightning fighters, 5 Fury interceptors, and 3 Starhawk bombers! 50 Rhino tanks, including various vehicles, and sufficient weapons and ammunition."

"I don't know the situation of the Ultramarines Company. You can ask Adjutant Sidonus later. The entire 203rd Regiment followed the fleet, fully armed and ready to attack at any time."

Mira quickly and accurately reported the general situation of the warship to Martin.

Martin nodded, without any reaction to the data of these weapons, but said to Mira: "Is the relationship between you and the company still so bad?"

Mira looked around and whispered: "Your policy was still useful at the beginning. The war melted the gap between mortals and angels, and then more wars came, veterans slowly died, and new recruits who believed in the Holy Scriptures came in."

"After this and that, it was back to the way it was!"

Mira bumped her hands together and made an explosion.

Martin shook his head: "What a bullshit angel, the Ultramarines are just a bunch of cyborgs. Whether it is a chapter or a celestial army, they are all dedicating their lives to the Empire, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"It's a pity that there are not many people who can think like you, Captain."

Mira didn't show any special reaction, she was used to this kind of thing.

Martin was helpless.

The only Primarch he had seen was Guilliman, the Regent. In the eyes of Papa Smurf, no matter who they were, they were the same, even when dealing with aliens in the standard sense of the Empire.

But in order to keep the Empire's shitty code running, Guilliman had to let some bad habits continue to exist.

Maintaining the existence of the hierarchy is one of the compromises that have to be made.

"Let's go, follow me to see the warriors!"

Martin waved his hand and took Mira away from the bridge.

"There is no warp here, nor Chaos God. Although despair still exists, hope is also nurtured in it."

"So you can relax for a while!"

Mira followed Martin. She looked at the deep and dark space through the window and said subconsciously: "From here, everything seems to be the same."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Hope will always appear. We should be prepared at all times to seize the hope that may appear at any time."

Martin took Mira to the training ground inside the frigate.

The Empire's warships are big, the bigger the better, and the more firepower is piled up, the stronger it is.

So even a light ship like the Vanguard-class cruiser has a length of three kilometers and a width of 0.5 kilometers.

Inside this huge ship, you can almost fit a small human society.

It's just that the style of the Empire's front-line troops is simple and honest. The interior of the cruiser is filled with various practical modules.

"Captain Martin is here!"

Adjutant Sidonus summoned the entire company and announced to them the news that the fleet had arrived in another universe.

Thanks to the transformation of the Space Marines, the Ultramarines did not panic. They listened quietly to the orders of the adjutant.

When they heard that the captain had arrived, all the soldiers stood at attention and saluted this walking legend.

Every Ultramarines who joined the Second Company had heard the story of Captain Martin, how he commanded the Astra Militarum to block the invasion of the greenskin warlords.

How he killed the orc boss Blackskull in a single-handed fighter.

How he defeated the invasion of the Chaos Knights and killed a demon prince in a duel.

The eyes of the veterans were full of reverence, and the eyes of the recruits were full of excitement.

"Don't be so nervous."

Martin said to his soldiers: "You already know where we are. I ask you not to panic, obey orders, stay in your position, and read the manual I wrote."

The opponents of the Empire are not just the servants of the evil gods of the warp, the greenskin boys, but also various other cosmic races collectively referred to as "aliens".

This extremely conservative racism may still have a little rationality in the cesspool of Warhammer.

But if these Ultramarines bring this style to the DC Universe, they will be regarded as villains in a minute, and may be killed by the Green Lantern Corps or the New Genesis Star.

The Astartes who were tried as angels by the mortals of the Empire are just a group of modified people in this world.

The veterans have all received Martin's education and know very well that their captain does not like the Empire. He only cares about the mortals in the Empire. Even if the aliens are oppressed unfairly, he will help.

The recruits cannot accept such statements, although they abide by the scriptures and do not question their superiors.

But after seeing the disciplines in the manual such as treating Astra Militarum soldiers equally, not attacking aliens at random, not abusing prisoners of war, not beating, not scolding, and all captured items are returned to the public, they feel something is wrong.

Are they here to be soldiers or to be someone else's father? This is so long-winded.

What the recruits can't accept the most is that there is not a single word about the great emperor in the entire manual.

No mistakes, just one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

"Captain, fate has sent us to this place that is not illuminated by civilization. Shouldn't we spread the glory of the Emperor to the people of this universe?"

The recruits shouted loudly, and many of them were carrying the emperor's care of the emperor, and the belief in the emperor was like treating the gods.

Martin looked at the angry recruits calmly, not angry, not ridiculous, and felt pitiful.

The powerful technology of the Empire created so many perfect transformation people. As a result, they can only maintain the existence of a community through religious and feudal rule and repeat the mistakes of the ancient empire.

No matter what aspect, this is a kind of sorrow.

Sidouz and Mira looked at the company leader of Pinghu, and were uneasy in their hearts, worried that Martin punished these recruits in anger.

"Lian, don't be angry, let me teach this little cub."

Sidouus quickly persuaded Martin.

Martin waved his hand: "Just say, they will not listen. Rest assured, what they say is my soldier, I wo n’t be able to get dead."

Oh!

Martin turned into the training ground and picked up a long sword. Jianfeng pointed to the soldiers and said coldly: "Since you are so loyal to the emperor's old man, then pick up the sword around you and use Jianfeng to prove Your loyalty! "

He was too lazy to speak with this group of recruits. They have formed a set of logic in their minds, and they are unable to persuade only words.

Only with realistic iron fist can smash their three views and let them start reflection.

Of course, it was not three views, but their heads.

"If you are not convinced, you will go together. If one of you can let me fall to the ground for a second, I will explore this new world in accordance with the Holy Ceremony."

"To the ignorance world in your eyes, spread the glory of the emperor."

Following Martin's veterans from the Calia World, he directly rushed to the stands without saying a word, and did not plan to participate in the dispute.

So far, they have not forgotten the heroic posture of the company to kill the Quartet in the battlefield, nor do they feel that it is an indispensable event.

"Extreme soldiers will never shrink!"

"For the emperor!"

The recruits picked up the long sword for training, closed the helmet, and rushed to the helmet Martin.

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