Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Sentence above Chapter 35, Imprisonment.

In fact, the outpost is not far from Karoo City, and it can be reached by walking on flat ground in about an hour. It took so long for Alan Bayer's first march to be entirely due to the novice.

But the second time was obviously much smoother. Although they were covered in dirt and their bodies were dirty, the soldiers and most of the weapons had arrived in front of the city, and the greenskins were also hindered by the explosion, unable to come here for a long time.

The guards looked down from the battlements of Gaosong, and a large number of defensive equipment formed the iron wall here, but this is still not a fortress world, but a small hive city set up to ensure that the residents of the empire will not be killed by the harsh environment. The years of existence can be traced to the foundations of the dark ages.

The huge city like a spire is wrapped in reinforced concrete, and a large number of spaceships go back and forth at the star port at the top to ensure the transportation foundation, so as to prevent a large number of combat soldiers from dying of hunger and insufficient supplies.

A large number of buildings in the city are like the hive capital of Alan Bayer, except that there is no lower and lower floors, and there is no suffocating lack of oxygen. The vents can let in fresh air, but it still has no sunlight.

After showing his military rank, the troops of Second Lieutenant Alan Byer entered the inner city. Under the emphasis of the general, they got the opportunity to meet the major general in an armored vehicle.

Of course, thanks to Alan Bayer's staff...should I say teacher or colleague?However, the staff officers are all officers at the school level, and Alan also has a lot of privileges. This is the Star World Army...

No, this is the empire, and it is a good thing to be extremely comfortable to be covered by people, otherwise, there are only refutations waiting for Alan Baier.

He took John with him, sat on the Chimera, walked through the complicated ground floor again, and came to the open upper floor, in the command room (formerly the sacristy) of the church.

Waiting beside him for a long time, until the corporal who escorted him let them in.

Here he saw his ultimate boss, with a big belly, gorgeous clothes, and a lot of mechanical modifications to his body, which may have been done to his overwhelmed heart or some other organ.

A huge map was spread out in the middle of the command room, and the so-called major general didn't even look at him.

Gold statues of saints and martyrs, as well as heavily bound books of prayers for the emperor, were pushed to the sides of the room, making it look like a war room adorned with cluttered religion.

Perhaps the command thought that if they planned battles in the portraits of so many Imperial heroes, the Emperor would bless their efforts to clear the world of greenskins.

Maybe even grant divine intervention when they need it.

The officers leaned around the table as if discussing grand strategy, as if the fate of an entire empire depended on the decisions they made at this moment.short
And Major General Nilom was reading a data tablet.

But he and John still wanted to salute him, but before Major General Nico Nilom could speak, the female staff officer next to him shouted first.

"You give up the outpost and deal with it as evasion!"

John immediately retorted. "We have important information, sir! The Greenskin troops have united, and they still have heavy walking mechs!"

"The kind with four claws!"

The female staff officer skillfully waved her long black coat, and steadily drew her gorgeous gold-encrusted bolt pistol from the holster to John's head.

"You soldier, do you know etiquette? You must obey absolutely! Are you trying to disrespect your boss?"

Major General Nico Nilom took a sip of the amsec wine on the table and spoke slowly. "Consultant, go get some steak or something, don't be too angry, and you guys, just report to me now."

"Yes!" Alan Baier and John replied, they approached, and saw that the major general crossed out something on the tablet, which said Golo Meat Field Ration.

Alan Baier swallowed and said. "Sir, Outpost No. [-] has been occupied by orcs. At the last moment, I blew it up, bringing along enough orcs to destroy the city."

But the major general didn't have the so-called destruction in his ears, only the fact that the second lieutenant gave up his mission and destroyed the outpost.

"Why didn't the flare go off?" he asked.

Alan Baier replied immediately. "Because of the heavy walkers, we can't stop that monster engine! We don't have anti-armor equipment!"

The female staff officer suddenly read, "According to the regulations of the Star Militia Army, the penalty for retreating without a superior order is the death penalty."

"Punishment for cowardice is at the discretion of the staff, but may be punished by death."

"As a senior adviser, I am empowered to pass judgment and carry out the death penalty immediately."

"Ma'am!" John said angrily, "I swear in the name of the Golden Throne, in the name of the Emperor himself, I left the outpost and came back here, taking countless aliens with me. If I am a deserter, why should I come back?"

The major general was a little uncertain. He drank his wine and pursed his lips. After all, disobedient soldiers are not suitable for the Star Militia...

He finally spoke. "Second Lieutenant Alan Baier is detained in the name of unauthorized actions, and the matter is left as it is. Your troops are disbanded on the spot and replenished with other platoons."

Alan Baier's face was ashen, but this was already the best situation. He raised his hand and asked the staff to handcuff him, waiting to go to the dungeon.

Mr. John said urgently. "Sir, me too, I also agreed and organized this operation, let me go in together!"

Such a loyal speech is useless. For the staff, it is just a matter of putting on handcuffs, and the strategic aspect is...

Are outposts important?
It is important, it is the fringe tentacle that the Star Militarum continues to take root, but it is not that important. In contrast, the action and thinking shown by Alan Bayer made the major general worry about his position.

That's right, he was imprisoned because he performed so well and achieved so many effects with so little resources!

When the guards were about to take them out of the command room and put them in a prison that would never see the light of day, Alan Baier sighed.

He didn't care about himself, but lamented that his guys were disbanding. They were all loyal and powerful soldiers, but the fourth row seemed to be over here...

until…

The door of the command room was suddenly opened. It was a panting staff officer, male, with a good appearance, he seemed to love food and Chimera very much.

He produced a report, still wet in ink, scrawled with a plan for retreating and planting explosives, and instructions on how to defeat the Greenskins.

"Major General, I ordered him to act like this, untie my soldier, and now he is going back to the company!" The staff officer was panting, leaning on the table, complaining inwardly, what kind of strange subordinate did he get...

(End of this chapter)