Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Cruz Hive, Lower Nest.

Temporary station of the 13th Infantry Company of the Villetalis Storm.

The armor of the Solar Auxiliary Army was covered with blood and meat, and they returned to the camp one after another to rest temporarily.

For the great Savior, they swung rubber sticks and power axes too fast and too hard, which was quite exhausting.

At this time, the temporary warehouse had been built, and more supplies and ammunition were delivered one after another.

The Holy Terra Material Allocation Committee had just been established, and many routes for material transportation had not yet been established. Fortunately, it could already supply materials to the army controlled by the Savior.

The Internal Affairs Office was established for the Unyielding Expedition, and the allocation of military materials was their strong point.

Therefore, the first batch of materials transported in were basically distributed to the Savior's army everywhere.

"Oh my God!"

The adjutant hurriedly swallowed the Grox meat, and his saliva came out again when he looked at the newly distributed food: "This... is fruit, that's a rare thing!"

Although his family was in decline, he could still eat starchy meat during major festivals.

But luxury goods like fruits are not something that ordinary families can touch.

They are exclusive to the nobles.

Especially in Holy Terra, due to the long transportation time, fruits can only be transported using high-level cold storage or even static force fields to avoid being affected by the subspace.

But the Savior's territory has specially developed relevant fruit transportation technology, which can be well preserved and transported.

Only such a wealthy territory would be so idle that it would waste resources to research such technology.

The Savior was worried that the Sun Auxiliary Army would get sick of eating too much meat, so he specially sent them a batch of fruits.

Originally, these fruits were intended to be transported to grab those nobles, and now it is just right to improve the food treatment for the soldiers.

I have sufficient military force, so I can grab whatever I want.

The soldiers around the adjutant were originally looking at the rare yellow and fragrant things in their hands, and they were a little at a loss.

These low-level soldiers born in Holy Terra have not even seen many green plants, so how could they recognize such precious fruits.

But after hearing the adjutant's explanation, they all hurriedly followed suit and stuffed the luxury item called "orange" into their mouths.

They took a big bite.

"Savior, it's delicious!"

"It smells so good, hehehehehe..."

Some of the Sun Auxiliary Soldiers seemed to be intoxicated by such a pure luxury item without any bitterness or impurities.

They were so fascinated that they didn't even know how to describe it.

"It's so sweet!"

The adjutant, who came from the commander's family, was well-informed and licked the orange juice on his fingers and gave the correct description.

"Such a good thing must have miraculous effects, right?"

"Hey, now that you say that, it's true. I seem to have more strength after eating oranges. I will definitely be able to kill more heretics and rebels for the Savior!"

The soldiers talked a lot and were full of emotion.

At this moment, the security forces that were formed after the surrender of the outer periphery of the garrison also received basic meals, but they were much worse than the Sun Auxiliary Soldiers.

But it was also a rare delicacy.

"Is this the treatment of the Savior's subordinates?"

Some of the newly appointed commanders of the security forces who were closer to the ground were a little dazed looking at the food in their hands.

They smelled the tempting aroma coming from the Sun Auxiliary Army and listened to the discussion about fruits.

They were drooling.

These new commanders of the security forces also hope to be treated by the Savior Army and taste what the legendary fruits taste like.

There are meal allowances and honorary status.

Suddenly, these people lowered their heads and ate with tears in their eyes.

They... are also loyal and want to make progress!

The Sun Auxiliary Army's garrison became more and more noisy. The messenger of the Lord Savior just sent another honorary flag to praise their heroic performance.

The honorary flag has the mark of their company, as well as the emblems of the Lord Savior, the commander-in-chief of the Star Army, the living saint, etc.

It is a kind of honor.

The adjutant looked at the dark gold flag hanging in the air and savored the taste of oranges.

He suddenly shed tears.

The Lord Savior has too much favor for his warriors.

I don't know what kind of army is worthy of such a gift.

Perhaps the Sun Auxiliary Army under the leadership of the Sun Lord during the Great Expedition deserved such treatment?

I am far from qualified and must not live up to it!

Little did I know that it was just the general treatment of the Savior's elite troops.

"All assemble, new combat orders have been issued!"

Not long after, Holmes announced the new combat instructions to the entire garrison.

The Sun Auxiliary Army and tens of thousands of security forces gathered and rushed to another turbulent area.

They clenched their weapons and exuded a raging fighting spirit!

...

Temporary Savior Sanctuary.

"The fighting spirit of the warriors is higher than expected. I hope they can be faster..."

Ron stood on the balcony, overlooking the smoke and fire rising from all over the hives, and couldn't help but sigh.

Now hundreds of hives in the core area of ​​Holy Terra have launched a comprehensive cleanup.

Your army must clear the rebellion as quickly as possible, subdue the local armed forces, occupy the relevant areas, and restore order.

Start from the lower nest, then move to the upper nest and even the entire nest city.

After all the regions and lower-level departments obey you.

The upper-level departments such as the Terra Court and the dignitaries and bureaucrats hiding in the fortress can go to hell on their own.

Ron was a little hesitant at first, whether to start the attack from the top or suppress the chaos, clear out and recapture the relevant areas first.

But after seeing the overwhelming fighting spirit of the Sun Auxiliary Army and related troops, and the increasing number of troops,

he was determined to start a comprehensive liquidation from the bottom.

Originally, the Savior Army was mainly composed of Thunder Guards, thousands of Space Marines and millions of Sun Auxiliary Army, plus other troops, about millions of people.

But after the start of the cleanup, it was quite smooth, and many surrendered troops were collected.

The number of people has expanded to nearly 10 million, which can support a larger scale of cleanup and continue to expand the scope.

At the same time, more surrendered armed forces are absorbed.

After all, he could not break through the ancient fortresses in various places in a short time, and those people could still command the outside to create chaos.

The basis of power operation is people. If he can deal with the people outside, the opposition inside will become a commander without troops.

Don't they have to surrender?

This martial law coup has actually evolved into a form of war between the two sides, which has been brought to the table.

The departments and armed forces controlled by both sides are fighting with live ammunition, the ultimate version of "Terra Spring".

This is also the norm of the empire.

Once their troops cannot control the relevant areas, the resistance brought about by strong suppression will be more fierce.

It makes Holy Terra fall into a corrupt situation similar to the original regency of the empire.

It gives the opposition forces and heretical cults a chance to turn the tables, and the Chaos Four Gods are more likely to take advantage of this.

So, the only question now is whether their army is fast enough and can suppress and restore order well?

Ron gave those troops half a month to occupy most of the important areas.

But he was not sure yet.

Ron sighed slightly.

There has never been a war that is sure to win. I have done everything I can, and the rest is just waiting.

I hope there will be a good result.

He returned to the hall and sat down, patiently waiting for the battle report from the front with his allies...

——

Accompanied by the martial law order and the suppression and cleaning activities of the Savior Army.

Many subordinate departments of the major nests have received secret orders.

Those who are loyal to their superiors and the High Lords must stop the Savior's troops and completely destroy this martial law decree.

Even if they use any means.

Otherwise, they will lose everything under the Savior's reckoning!

All of a sudden, troops from many departments were mobilized.

In addition to the well-equipped departmental armed forces, there are also a large number of private armies, gangs, mutants, and even heretical cults.

They set off a bigger storm.

The entire land of Holy Terra is filled with chaos and wailing, and the smoke from the raging fire is everywhere.

Some areas even use heavy weapons, and more dissatisfaction is accumulating.

…

Lower nest, market area.

This area was originally a semi-legal black market in a large residential area, selling some rotten meat, algae or corpse starch of unknown composition produced by pipelines.

It even includes rotten intestine wine mixed with toxic industrial alcohol and some daily necessities.

Hundreds of thousands or even more residents rely on this market to survive.

However, the place fell into chaos, a large number of shacks were trampled and collapsed, and people fled in all directions.

A gang called the Rust Chain Family invaded here and killed all the market managers.

The huge and complex structure of the nest city made many areas difficult to manage, and the vacuum of rule gave birth to too many gangs.

Gangs and security teams and other forces, one dark and one bright, managed the nest city. Their number was even greater than that of the security forces, and they were the actual managers of the dark side of the lower nest.

Now many gangs have taken advantage of the chaos to come to the fore.

The Rust Chain Family was like this. The bigwigs of a certain department in the residential area indulged them, gave them support and promised more benefits.

They were allowed to occupy the market afterwards, provided that they created chaos and resisted the savior's cleaning team.

This is one of the purposes of the opposition.

During the martial law period, try to create more management pressure on the savior.

Those gang families got more standard weapons and even artillery. These astonishing numbers of force were enough to consume the power of the savior's troops.

Let that existence have no time to take care of other things.

The Rust Chain Family was fully armed and ambitious, hoping to usher in a larger scale of development and domination.

"What a bullshit savior, the nest belongs to the gang, and this place belongs to our Rust Chain Family!"

Those gang lunatics had never come into contact with the existence of the higher class, and had no respect for them.

They believed in force, wantonly slaughtered rebels, and abused nearby residents to declare their dominance.

However, they all underestimated the will of the Savior Army and the generation gap in combat power brought by high-level technological armor.

Not long after.

The chariot of the Sun Auxiliary Army roared in, followed by more security forces.

For a while, various special anti-riot weapons roared.

"How could this happen?"

Acrid smoke filled the air, and Blood Scar, a core member of the Rust Chain Family, knelt on the ground, his transformed strong body covered with blood.

He stared blankly at the stump in front of him.

That was the patriarch of the Rust Chain Family, their boss, and the strongest existence in the gang, and even had a high-level power armor.

However, this existence was dismembered by the power axe in front of him!

Blood Scar's mind was confused.

Just a moment ago, he didn't know how many times his head was hit by a stick. Was it five or six sticks, or more?

He didn't know, he only knew that the dream of the Rust Chain Family was shattered.

In the distance, more Iron Warriors were dismembering the Rust Iron Family's weapons, so cold and ruthless.

The security forces were waving electric batons wildly at the gang members who had lost their resistance, and they seemed to be working harder than the Iron Warriors.

Zila~

"No, don't!"

Blood Scar was hit a few more times, and he curled up on the ground with his head covered and twitched.

His faith almost collapsed, but his brain suddenly became excited under the influence of the electric current.

"Savior!"

The gang member controlled his body and tried to shout: "Sir, I am a loyal Terran, I am a devout believer of the Savior!"

Gradually, more gang members did the same, hoping to save their lives.

In this market, the sound of loyalty was everywhere.

It seemed that the faster and more powerful the power axes and sticks of those warriors were, the more loyal they were.

At the same time, the Savior's troops carried out a comprehensive cleanup in the area, and any disloyal people were judged.

Even the street urchins were beaten several times.

As for the real heretics and rebels, they were destroyed.

The gathering place of the cult.

"Lord of Change..."

The dark and obscure whispers choked, and seemed a little panicked.

Originally, they received a large amount of blood feed from a noble, trying to summon the great Lord of Ten Thousand Eyes.

However, halfway through the ceremony, the Savior's troops arrived.

The cultists fled in panic, and were shot by bolt guns, turning into blood mist.

For the existence of these heretics, the Savior's army will not hold back.

Ogryn Primaris led the Sun Auxiliary Army to raid this cult site and conduct a comprehensive purification and cleanup.

"You are not loyal!"

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Ogryn Primaris grabbed the neck of the demon host, pulled it down from mid-air, and punched it hard, hitting it again and again.

The armor plates on the fists were stained with holy light, burning the demon body in the host.

Making it wail miserably.

At this moment, the demon host hoped that he could be expelled back to the warp, and the Ogryn Primaris seemed very angry and was still torturing him.

It was because of this demon host who had just mocked and blasphemed the Savior.

"If you are not loyal, you will be beaten. Ogryn hates blaspheming the existence of the Savior the most..."

Ogryn Primaris was particularly stubborn, and his fists were full of wind: "Why don't you respond? You must pay the price for that blasphemy!"

The demon host's head had cracks, the magic horns were broken, and he screamed in torture, and the yellow-green mist spread to more places.

"I... apologize, I am loyal... to the Savior."

He couldn't bear it, and his gloomy and terrifying voice tried to squeeze out human words, which seemed particularly weird.

Under the martial law, even demons have to be loyal.

Ogryn Primaris got a satisfactory answer, and the anger in his heart dissipated slightly.

He destroyed the demon host.

Then he purified the area with the Sun Auxiliary Army, and on the way back, he also showed the soldiers the poem of praise he wrote to the Lord Savior.

…

Xiachao, an office of a certain internal affairs department.

Buzz~

Layer after layer of defensive force fields rose up, as if they were facing an irresistible threat.

“You are suspected of heresy and rebellion. The merciful Savior has given you a chance. Please come out and accept investigation immediately.

Otherwise, you will be judged.”

The large sound generator is issuing a warning.

This area has been surrounded by the Sun Auxiliary Army, and several giant heavy artillery are aimed at the relevant buildings. The black muzzles are quite terrifying.

After deciding to clean up the whole place, the Savior gritted his teeth and transported in more heavy artillery.

“Where is the support, where is our support?”

Inside the building.

The head of the local internal affairs department was completely panicked: “Hurry up and let the security forces and our armed forces come to destroy them…”

“Sir, our troops have suffered heavy losses, and the rest have surrendered!”

The head was stunned for a while, and he accepted the instructions from the top and arranged some plans to break the martial law.

But I didn't expect the Savior's troops to suppress the riot so quickly and come to the door.

"This is the sacred Ministry of Internal Affairs, an administrative agency set up by the Emperor. Any attack is heresy and rebellion!"

The person in charge wanted to struggle and use the communicator to shout outside.

He was not so tough and slowed down: "Savior Lord, you can investigate me, but you must get the permission of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or you can give me a contract..."

The person in charge realized that the defensive force field of this building could not resist heavy artillery fire at all.

He had the idea of ​​surrendering.

But they still wanted to negotiate conditions in order to avoid losing everything.

However, before he finished speaking, the sound generator outside came with a cold verdict:

"Negotiations failed, heretics and rebellion resolutely resisted, and they were annihilated immediately!"

Boom! ! !

The heavy artillery bombarded the defensive force field, exploding huge sparks.

The Sun Auxiliary Army implemented the strategy of artillery fire.

The entire building was also strongly impacted, and many fragments fell down, causing more damage.

"It's just some low-class people who died, why are they firing?

How dare they?!"

Amid the continuous roar of artillery fire, the person in charge was stunned: "And... didn't you say we wanted to negotiate? Why don't you make an offer!"

"I surrender, we are willing to surrender!"

Some bureaucrats shouted loudly, but in view of their crimes, the commander of the Sun Auxiliary Army decided to take back the gift.

"Save me, come and save me!"

"I am willing to accept the investigation of the savior!"

Before the building was destroyed, more regretful cries for help were transmitted in the public channel of the local administrative department, which made many people sad and even fearful.

After the news spread, some departments in the lower nest quickly knelt down after being surrounded.

To avoid being hit by heavy artillery.

...

The Hall of the Coley Family.

Many facilities transformed from machinery were humming and running, and traces of the force field could be vaguely seen.

The heads of the Coley Family came to the hall to discuss matters, and they all looked worried.

The members of the Coley Family are all sacred scavengers and recyclers, helping this huge nest city to deal with some waste and monopolizing this business.

Those clergy, nobles and bureaucrats are unwilling to come into contact with dirty pollutants, and the hive city also needs people to do this.

It can be said that a considerable part of the people in the throne world are surviving on the remnants abandoned by the upper class.

Therefore, it has developed a huge scale.

Many people who can't make a living can only choose to join gangs to survive.

Today, the Colley family is one of the largest gangs in the lower nest, and it can even be said to be an organization above the gang-the clan.

They have some technology that can recycle waste and even make weapons. Recycling corpses is also one of their businesses.

Otherwise, the hunger in the hive city will be more serious.

They occasionally do some dirty work for the powerful.

Before, the bigwigs of the Ministry of the Interior contacted the Colley family and asked them to participate in this fight for the savior.

And promised to give them more supplies and weapons.

But the patriarch of the Colley family had a premonition of something, he hesitated, and delayed for a while.

In just a few days, the situation in the lower nest suddenly changed. The army of the savior occupied one area after another, and various sects and gangs were destroyed one after another.

Such a trend is frightening.

Puff——

The head of the Collie family, Wattsin, was thin and dark, with traces of pollutant burns all over his body.

He took a sip of the nerve-relieving potion and looked at everyone: "What should we do, resist or obey, or escape to another place."

Everyone was talking about it.

Some people suggested obedience. The savior was coming with great momentum, and the chances of the Collie family being able to resist were not great.

Some people suggested resistance. The high lords had been operating in the throne world for thousands of years. They were not easily shaken by outsiders, and the savior would inevitably fail.

That suggestion was refuted. If the Collie family chose to resist, they would not live to see the moment of the high lords' victory.

As for running away in the face of battle, it was the most unacceptable choice.

In this way, no matter who wins or loses, they will be liquidated.

Some people even suggested that the affiliated gangs of the Coley family had already participated in it. The savior was so cruel and violent that they could not be forgiven even if they obeyed.

These words made the atmosphere in the hall depressed, with only the slight sound of gears of mechanical limbs.

They seemed to have only one way to go.

Gradually, everyone's eyes were focused on the patriarch Watsin.

Waiting for his final decision.

That existence was once an official in the upper echelons of Terra, and fell to the lower nest after losing his hereditary position.

But he did not sink because of this.

Instead, he used his wisdom to lead the family and more people to survive and grow stronger.

There is no doubt that the patriarch is the most wise person in survival, so he can lead the family to continue to this day.

Watsin listened carefully to the roaring artillery fire from the outside world and took another breath of mental relief.

"I know the savior, he will rule here..."

The patriarch's eyes were deep, as if he had made some kind of decision, and seemed to be asking everyone:

"Then what position should our family stand at that time?"

On the street.

The sacred music of the Savior suddenly sounded, so exciting and inspiring.

The Colley family took to the streets like other gangs.

But they did not demonstrate or participate in destruction like other gangs, just a simple parade.

Those slightly ragged and dirty gang members held high the banners and portraits of the Savior, and used crude sound equipment to play the sacred music about the Savior that they had found.

They praised the legend and glory of the existence in their mouths, and even had tattoos representing the great Savior on their bodies.

The Colley clan leader Wattsing personally took his family on the parade bus, his old face full of pious smiles.

He held up the image of the Savior's suffering and sang the Savior's hymns in the sacred music.

The children wore grayish white robes, imitated the tone of the choir, and responded with childish voices.

This was the Colley family's loyal parade.

They swore to obey the savior, welcomed the savior with full enthusiasm, and prayed that the existence would lead mankind to prosperity.

Although it seemed a bit clumsy, it was also enough.

"Sergeant, are we going to fight?"

The adjutant of the Sun Auxiliary Army received the report from the scout.

He looked at the parade team of the Coley family, and then looked back at the super-heavy tanks and heavy artillery that were being transported.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

Not long ago, the Sun Auxiliary Army received an order.

They sent heavy troops to wipe out the Collie family, a gang that was entrenched in the lower nest and colluded with the Ministry of the Interior.

However, the heavy troops had just arrived and had not had time to wash the ground with artillery fire.

They saw this scene.

This made everyone stunned.

"Savior, there is no way to fight this..."

The Holmes people were also a little confused.

The Collie family seemed to have given up resistance, and the pilgrimage team did not carry any weapons.

They not only had the emperor's symbol, but also the flag and statue of the savior, and played the savior's sacred music and swore loyalty.

Although there was a military order.

But I can't drive a super heavy tank and bombard these holy objects with heavy artillery, right?

What kind of blasphemy is that?

Suddenly, the sergeant felt that his heavy troops encountered a sacred defense system, which was a situation he had never experienced before.

He didn't have the heart and no way to destroy such a loyal scene.

Perhaps, I should report this to my superiors.

Holmes reported this sudden situation to his superior commander and waited anxiously for the result.

However, his superior commander was unable to make a decision and could only report it up one level at a time.

Finally, this information was quickly delivered to the desk of the Savior, asking for the judgment of that existence...