Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 29 The Governor's Speech

Under Deville's orders, the body collectors from the logistics department continued to take action.

They skillfully dragged away and packed the corpses one by one and threw them onto the corpse transport truck.

Soon, another young soldier could not hold on any longer and fell into a coma.

When the corpse collector saw this, he came over, opened the body bag, and was about to drag the person away.

However, he was stopped.

"Please, my son's injury is not serious, a healing needle can save him!"

The gray-haired old soldier hugged his son tightly to prevent the corpse collectors from dragging him away.

But his expectations were doomed to fail, because under the current circumstances, even the lowest-level treatment needle was more precious than the lives of these defense forces.

The black-armored soldiers immediately surrounded them, and the alarms on their bodies issued a cold electronic sound: "Warning! No one is allowed to interfere with the collection activities of the Logistics Department!"

"Please move away from the protein source immediately and retreat to a safe distance, otherwise you will be executed on the spot!"

The old soldier seemed not to have heard the warning and begged feebly, "Please, don't take my son away... Can I take his place? Please..."

The black-armored soldiers turned a deaf ear to it because there were too many such incidents.

According to their code of discipline, they cannot show any mercy and must maintain the protein collection work of the Logistics Department by any means.

If they violate the rules, they will be executed!

Deville looked at the scene calmly, with almost no emotional fluctuations.

He has been in charge of this job for three years and his heart has become as hard as iron.

These days, the Logistics Department has been working tirelessly to ensure the supply of materials to each district.

They no longer have time to rest.

Several administrative staff even died of exhaustion.

What Deville saw at this moment was not a living person or a corpse, but enough pure protein to make dozens of blocks of corpse starch!
With these, the lives of more workers can be extended and they can be saved from starvation.

The rule of the Royal Court District can continue to be maintained, and chaos and riots will be controlled within a certain range.

This may be a bit cruel, but it’s all for survival!
Besides, the Logistics Department has been tolerant enough towards these refugees.

The Homan family and the bastards in the War Gang had already started randomly selecting areas by drawing lots for killing in order to ensure the supply of protein.

As for the lower nest ruled by the followers of the evil god, it is even more of a purgatory on earth!
This is the cruel Warhammer 40K!

The black-armored soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the old soldier and his son.

"Last warning, execution will be carried out!"

Seeing all this, the surrounding soldiers' faces turned red and their hands tightly grasped their guns.

They just couldn't stand it anymore.

On the other side, Keith saw Yari's determined eyes, and he knew that he could no longer persuade this old friend.

He nodded, ready to cooperate with the other party in the attack.

The entire position is like a volcano about to erupt!

Deville was under the protection of the black armor shield guard. He also felt this atmosphere, but had no intention of stopping it.

The law must be strictly enforced without any exceptions!

If a gap is opened, people will lose their respect for the law and everything will collapse.

The Royal Court will lose its dignity, leading to even more dire consequences!

Besides, this kind of riot is not the first or second time.

Because only dead people can produce more protein.

This may be the real purpose of those bigwigs in the logistics department.

He had just stopped it once and had done his best.

The only thing he can do now is to carry it out resolutely!

Give all your loyalty to the Governor!

Click!

That was the sound of the gun safety being released.

Everyone held their breath, ready for the bloody moment to come!

"Zizi!"

The noise of the electronic speaker sounded: "Warning, all units below immediately put down their weapons, otherwise it will be regarded as a betrayal of the Royal Court District!"

The black and gold assault ship with flashing red warning lights floated in front of everyone, and the loudspeaker on the ship kept broadcasting warnings.

At the same time, two heavy artillery pieces were aimed at the people below. "All units below immediately lay down their weapons, otherwise it will be regarded as a betrayal of the Royal Court..."

At this moment, everyone in the logistics department was confused.

Why would one's own assault ship point its guns at itself?
When Deville saw the golden lion logo on the assault ship, he reacted immediately and ordered the black-armored soldiers to lay down their weapons!

"Everyone put down your weapons immediately, that's a spaceship coming from the top of the tower!"

Spire?

Lord Governor!

The long-standing awe made the logistics personnel immediately drop their weapons and stand upright facing the assault ship.

Seeing this, the soldiers also put down their weapons, their eyes filled with fear.

Yarui and Keith also looked at the assault ship in the air with nervous expressions.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for the decision of fate.

Finally, the assault ship from the top of the tower stopped warning and the loudspeaker announced something new.

"The great Governor Ron Grant has announced the repeal of Article 9 of the Protein Collection Code, which prohibits the collection of protein from any living person...

All logistics personnel should immediately stop using violence and assist in rescuing the wounded.

After the mission is completed, gather back to the logistics department to receive new tasks and training! "

One piece of content after another was announced.

The sudden change impacted everyone's original ideas.

Especially the staff in the logistics department, they were all stunned.

The electronic voice of the assault ship's loudspeaker paused for a moment, then continued the announcement.

“Please keep quiet when reading the following content, otherwise it will be a serious betrayal of the Royal Court District!

The Great and Merciful Lord Ron Grant will be speaking!"

Hearing the sound, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Deville straightened his manners and listened to the Governor-General's teachings with the utmost respect.

"Zizi!"

Ron's recording was played, and his tone was serious: "

Warriors!
I’m Ron Grant.

You have defended the Royal Court District and made outstanding contributions!
I would like to pay tribute to all the soldiers of the Defense Force!

At the same time, I feel deeply guilty.

Because you are not treated as you deserve!
I promise all of you that your efforts will be reasonably rewarded and your contributions will receive the honor you deserve!
The rescue team will arrive soon. Wangting District will do its best to rescue every soldier, and no one will be abandoned!
The Royal Court will be with you!"

After the recording ended, the assault ship flew back to high altitude, joined several other assault ships that had completed their missions, and returned to the top of the Royal Court together.

At this time, the rescue team's hovercraft had also arrived.

Rescue workers rushed down to provide assistance to the injured soldiers.

The old soldier held his son and begged for help.

Rescuers gave his son a precious injection.

Under the effect of the treatment needle, the old soldier's son's breathing calmed down and he was completely out of danger.

Seeing this, the old soldier relaxed.

He thought of something, and knelt down in the direction of the assault ship, howling, "Governor!"

Emotions were brewing in the soldiers' chests and tears were in their eyes.

For a long time, these refugees from the lower nest were regarded as insects and did not receive any recognition.
The only value is to fill the battlefield with life.

They lived a humble life and died a humble death, with no one knowing and no one praising them.

Their lives have no meaning at all.

But today, they have been recognized by the most noble person on this planet.

They are heroes!
Yarui was a little excited and nudged Keith next to him: "Did you hear that? The Governor said we are heroes. Let's see if that damn logistics department dares to embarrass us in the future!"

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Keith curled his lips but didn't dare to say anything.

The staff of the logistics department looked at each other, suddenly not knowing what to do.

They looked toward Deville.

(End of this chapter)