Chapter 540 The Rise of the Lion King: Heroic Political Commissar Kane

According to the routine request of the Political Commissar Department, I am here to make a diary report since I became the political commissar. I have to say that it has been many years since I served as the regimental political commissar of the 597th Regiment. Upholding the will of His Majesty the Emperor, I have bridged the gap. The two merged regiments had cracks on their fingertips, and according to the order, they were ordered to go with the regiment to the Gulf of Damocles to deal with the increasingly powerful threat of the Tau. This information will be my only report in the near future. Follow-up situations will be updated in real time as much as possible. .

——Kephas Kane, report to the Political Commissar Department

As stated in the report, Kaifas Kane has served as the political commissar of the 597th Regiment of Valhalla for many years. He has forgotten exactly how long, but he dares to say that he is an excellent political commissar. You know, At least he hadn't been shot in the back by himself, so Kane thought that this was a good performance, at least the people in the group didn't hate him.

To be honest, Kane never remembers how he made these two groups, who were incompatible at first, finally become close comrades-in-arms, brothers, or sisters? Who knows, Kane doesn't remember anyway.

When the Political Commissar Department asked him to speak to the young men who were about to be sent to various Astra Militarum units to serve as political commissars, Kane didn't know what to say, but as usual, the political commissar official language he learned at Zhongsi Academy, You can always help him at this time, he remembered. In the end, he said something that was quite sincere. Don't provoke those big-headed soldiers with guns. This way you will live a safer life.

As for Kane himself, as usual, Kane will always complete some tasks that he doesn't know how to succeed without knowing it at all, or in other words, without any subjective direction, and finally become a hero of the empire. , and outstanding political commissars.

And he himself had no idea what was going on. Most of the time, Kane was just thinking about how to save his life, but maybe the Emperor liked him? All in all, he was doing well.

After arriving at Tyrell Munda, the expeditionary force headquarters asked them to conduct a formal military parade along the city's main road. This was of course to deter the local separatist traitors, but for Kane, He was more concerned about getting a good seat in this military parade, you know, safe and comfortable.

But fortunately, his loyal adjutant Jurgen, as usual, found this convertible Salamander armored vehicle from where he didn't know. Although there were no leather cushions and no comfortable environment inside, Kane was still very happy. Willing to put a layer of armor between themselves and anyone who might shoot at them.

Because before the parade started, Kane had heard that the locals did not welcome the visit of the Astra Militarum. After arriving, he made this even more clear. Among the passers-by on the surrounding streets, he saw those with evil intentions. , and with hostile eyes, the local young people shouted for the empire's lackeys to get out, or made not-so-pleasant accusations against the emperor and his elders.

But fortunately, they were still in awe of Kane's regiment, so Kane sat comfortably in the salamander and followed the advancing team. Outside him, the infantrymen of the 597th Regiment They were marching in formation carrying guns, accompanied by armored vehicles that rumbled and marched in front and back.

Kane liked that sound, because most of the time, it was much safer to be surrounded by troops. He didn't mind, letting the traitors put some soldiers and their armored vehicles between him and him. If possible, he would All you need to do is to get out and shout a few words to boost morale after the soldiers have solved the problem.

"Ahem, Jurgen, damn, stay away from that Leman Russ, its exhaust is too choking." Kane huddled in the armored car cabin and waved his hands, trying hard to disperse the exhaust from the tank in front. I went to other places, but unfortunately, in the open armored car, the smell of diesel was all there.

"Okay." Jurgen giggled and happily responded to Kane's request. At many times, Kane felt that Jurgen was really stupid or was he just pretending to be stupid? There is a word for it. , called Dazhi Ruoyu, Kane approves of this behavior.

But Jurgen, although Kane has been with him for decades, he really can't say that he understands him, but he is very reliable and can always appear suddenly and save Kane at the most dangerous moments. As well as making sure Kane is always comfortable at other times, he's also a master at making tanner tea.

So even though Jurgen's unique body odor was comparable to diesel exhaust, Kane was still willing to let him follow him, and now, Jurgen did ask Salamander to stay away from the tank.

Kane cleared his throat and got out of the car pretending to observe the situation. The soldiers around him probably thought so too. Their political commissar was using serious and majestic eyes to warn those around him who had evil intentions. Traitors and rebels, but Kane just wanted to come out and breathe.

You know, before the smell of diesel and Jurgen dissipated, Kane leaned on the roof of the armored vehicle and took a good look at the surrounding environment while breathing. After arriving here, he was still the first A serious look at the city may lead him once again, through a series of unpleasant adventures.

Kane grew up in a hive city. He knew all aspects of the hive city very well. Even when he entered Zhongsi Academy and started studying drama to become a political commissar, Kane would often sneak out and hang out on the streets to have some fun for himself, as well as in the academy. A substitute for that yucky food.

But here, it is different from any hive that Kane knows. The architectural style here seems to be closer to that of the Tau. There are no gargoyles or other sculptures on the tall buildings, and there are no stained glass paintings on the walls. Well, this This is not a good sign, indicating that the Tau have penetrated this place more than Kane thought.

He looked around at the passers-by on the street. Among them were the radical local young people wearing Tau clothes. They seemed to be trying hard to get closer to their good buddies. Kane looked at them full of excitement. The hostile eyes made his whole body tremble, but soon he calmed down amid the footsteps of the burly Titan in the distance behind him.

Kane smiled and looked at the tall war dog Titan. The divine soldiers of the Mechanicum were walking in the middle of the team. They were fully armed in front and back. They satisfied the emperor, especially the Valhalla warriors who were satisfied with their political commissar. Loading guns with live ammunition will make those with bad intentions around you think carefully.

"Commissar, how long do you think it will be before the fighting starts? We haven't fought against the Tau yet." The infantryman walking beside the Salamander looked up and asked. He was wearing the Valhalla's iconic felt hat and coat back. Holding the gun, he smiled at Kane from below.

Kane cleared his throat pretending to be serious, pretending to be the political commissar, "Well, no matter what troubles there are, or any enemies we face, no matter how terrible they are, we, the loyal soldiers of the Emperor, will fight for He solves the problem."

"Well said, Commissar!" someone shouted in the queue, followed by a burst of applause. The Valhalla people's military discipline is not the best among the Astra Militarum, but they do know how to spend their free time. , find yourself something interesting to do.

They whistled and shouted to Kane, and then there was a burst of chaotic military songs. Kane stood on the armored vehicle and looked at the soldiers below, and then turned to the side of the road. He saw the local young people, They seemed to take it as a provocation, but fortunately no one planned to do anything unwise.

Kane smiled, but suddenly, there was a familiar tingling sensation in his palm. That feeling appeared every time when Kane was about to be in trouble. It was as accurate as radar, and it had saved Kane many times, so This time, Kane also shuddered and immediately felt something was wrong.

"Fuck, Jurgen, I feel something is wrong, we have to" Kane muttered softly, trying hard to maintain his image as a political commissar. Then he looked around and immediately noticed that, which made him unable to pretend to be serious. s things.

It was a truck transporting oil tanks. He rushed over from the side of the street, and the end of the body was still flashing red light. Kane didn't want to know what it was, "Oh shit! Jurgen, there's a car hitting me from the left." "

"Uh?" Jurgen hummed stupidly, and then looked to the side. Kane looked at the oncoming oil tanker. His driver had some kind of Tau turban on his head, and he shouted that he was driving the tanker. The fuel tanker truck came over.

Kane pulled out the laser gun on his waist, but he stopped as soon as he fired the shot. The car was probably full of fuel. One shot could set the entire street on fire immediately, and among them There will also be Kane himself!

"I'll do it, Jurgen Jurgen! Stop looking and get us out of here!" Kane shouted loudly. The Valhalla people around him noticed the oil tanker, and several soldiers raised their laser guns. , aiming at the oil tanker and shooting, the roaring red ray penetrated the glass and hit the driver.

This made Kane jump with fear. He looked at the approaching oil tanker and was ready to jump off the salamander and find any closed vehicle to jump in. This way, at least when the whole street was on fire, he would not be caught together. Burnt to coke.

But just as Kane jumped off the Salamander, the truck hit him. Kane looked at the car in shock, wondering if his good luck had come to an end. Emperor, old man, you couldn't have chosen a more suitable one. Time to tell yourself that your luck has finally run out? !

Kane looked at the truck that was heading towards him. Suddenly, after a burst of gunfire, the front wheel of the truck exploded. The truck lost its sight in an instant and hit the wall on the side of the road. The driver in the car He lay on the steering wheel, raised his head with blood on his face, and took out the manual detonation device from his arms.

But before he could press it down, his head was blown off by a bomb. Explosive bomb? Ah, it must be Kasteen. His dear captain’s marksmanship is still so good. Kane turned his head with a smile, ready to thank her, “Captain Kasteen, your marksmanship is as good as the emperor’s. ”

"My marksmanship is indeed good, thank you for the compliment." The man responded, but his voice was not Kasteen's. Kane turned around and saw a familiar man standing on an armored vehicle, holding a gun in his hand. Smokey bolter.

"Vito? Is that you? Damn it, why are you here?" "It's me, and as you can see, I am indeed here." Vito said, turned the blaster, and blew it away He caught the smoke from the muzzle, then jumped out of the armored vehicle and walked over.

The officers and soldiers of 597 made a way for him to come to Kane. The two hugged each other, and then Kane pressed his shoulders and looked at the truck aside, "I guess, you are Are you here for this matter? "

Speaking of the Inquisition, Kane trembled all over. He didn't like to be associated with the Inquisition. Every time he cooperated with the blond girl from the Inquisition, he would be scared to death and experience a series of unpleasant adventures, let alone Said Kane, he was really afraid that the Inquisition would suddenly discover that day that the imperial political commissar they created was actually a human being at heart.

But fortunately, Vito didn't seem to discover his little secret. Kane cleared his throat in a serious manner, "The affairs of the Tribunal are all confidential. Ah, it's not appropriate to talk here. Come with me. Our camp is not far ahead."

"Indeed, this is not a good place to chat. I think Kastine will want to listen. Lead the way?" "Of course, come on, get in the car, my old friend, and your colleagues?"

Kane looked at the black-haired beauty walking behind Vito. She had short hair, a capable figure and was wearing a black dress of the Tribunal. It was not difficult to recognize her identity. She was not the type Kane liked, especially when he thought she might also be an inquisitor.

Vito glanced at her, smiled and nodded, "I guess so, but don't worry, she's easy to get along with, just don't piss her off." "Okay, got it, come on, both of you get in the car, Eugen, open the door."

Kane said, turning his head to the soldiers who were watching in the queue around the armored vehicle. He cleared his throat solemnly, and then spoke with a commissar-like majestic expression, "Our enemies only dare to hide in the shadows and launch sneak attacks, but dare not face the Emperor's warriors face to face. Facts have once again proved that anyone who betrays the Empire and the Emperor is a coward! Soon, we will catch them all and let them see what the Emperor's warriors are like!"

Kane's words attracted cheers from the surrounding soldiers. The soldiers of the 597th Regiment of Valhalla cheered loudly and whistled to salute their brave commissars who faced the trucks without changing their expressions.

Kane looked at them, and the door of the armored vehicle behind him opened. He immediately turned around and got in without even stopping for a moment. Vito's female colleague frowned slightly at Kane, feeling that something seemed wrong with him, but couldn't tell.

She looked at Vito, then got into the Salamander. When she passed by Eugen, she didn't notice his stink, so she didn't hold her breath and started coughing violently, covering her mouth as she got in.

Vito smiled bitterly at her, looked around at the cheering soldiers around him, and then buried his head and got in. His expression immediately twisted when he passed by Eugen, "Hello, Eugen, you're still the same."

"Hey, hello, Judge." Eugen smiled foolishly, closed the door, and then went to the driver's seat and continued to drive forward. This was good, because Vito didn't want to stay with Eugen in such a closed place for too long, not just because of his smell.