Chapter 46 Three Cobblers

In the tavern, three officers were already standing up. They were all originally from the Empire, so they naturally disagreed with this plan, but there was really no better way to stop this plan, unless a miracle happened.

The staff officer knocked on the table in a daze, causing the bar owner to feel distressed. Each person had a blue Blue Bay ice cream. Only they could do it while eating ice cream.

"He has killed orcs, a lot of them, we don't know what their blood tastes like, as if it has been fermented. He has seen his comrades leave and newcomers come in, except, except for retreat, there is no such thing in his dictionary."

Alan Baier suddenly said. "Isn't it a fake order? It's full of retreat!"

The staff officer puffed up his lips, curled them up, and put them close to Alan Baier's ear. "That's nothing, compared to that, I think that lady officer is a Mechanicus?"

Alan Baier's cheeks were red. "Enough, that has nothing to do with that."

The staff officer shook his head. "It matters. You can take someone away, and she will leave with me, because I am not a jade that has not been carved, nor a piece of shining gold. I should have privileges and can do things they dare not think of."

Alan Baier answered. "He will take John, he will help him clean up chores, manage soldiers, and maybe play cards with him."

The staff officer cast a strange look, then protected his chest.

Lieutenant Colonel Avada laughed. "He looks down on us, gentle aliens, but we are pretty good!"

Alan Baier followed the drunken shout. "Careful planning, saving the people, what we think is just like this, and he is obviously like that planet, full of vitality, aggressive and powerful, but his people are a group of cowardly wastes."

"They have accomplished nothing, except stabbing their own people in the back, look at them, what can they do, kill orcs? Or fight with farts!"

"And he is still alive, because he never misses a good opportunity!"

The staff officer echoed. "He has climbed the snowfield and seen the sea, but his homeland has nothing. He is fond of beautiful things and is even cruel. Such a character may be inherited from his deceased parents."

"He used to have complicated studies and many things to do, but he will not let people down! He graduated with honors and is in a high position tomorrow."

"Until he met me, my unlucky guy lost his Chimera! Now take responsibility, soldier, think of a way, he doesn't want to have another retreat on his resume!"

Catachan Lieutenant Colonel yawned. "The fresh water made him dizzy, and it was something that Catachan didn't have, which made him addicted and disgusted, I think?"

"He smelled the smoke of the cult system, and the smell was a bit like that, the dizzy feeling until he tore their necks and told them that the Empire would not tolerate traitors!"

"He has killed greenskins, Eldar, pirates, traitors and things he couldn't recognize. If he knew, he would die bravely, because there were too many enemies."

The three people shouted in unison. "They can't do it?"

At this moment, the tavern was quiet again. The three people had finished venting their anger. They were silent as death, and there was a gurgling swallowing sound.

Alanbair suddenly asked. "Has the Inquisition known?"

Lieutenant Colonel Avada replied. "No, the navy knew to retreat."

Alanbair replied. "He has an idea..."

They were unscrupulous and arrogant, discussing extremely secret things. Anyway, the matter was settled.

"That world has existed until tomorrow because there is no boss, a boss that controls everything. In other words, the greenskins there are not strong. The previous PDF can be defeated once. The question is whether the one-eyed one will come and whether he can become the king there."

"If they can kill the one-eyed one, the orcs will become a mess again, and the officers will leave. They will have the highest command. The soldiers are very good, and the supplies have just been filled."

"Why not give it a try!"

The staff officer swallowed the wine. "I'm really a lunatic. He won't agree. If it's not normal, it's rebellion and death."

Alanbair answered. "He's a dead man, so he's not afraid."

The staff officer smiled bitterly. "What do you mean, am I saying that I'm the same as a living saint who came back from the dead?"

Alanbair was drunk. "No, he's not!"

Lieutenant Colonel Catachan couldn't help laughing. "Hahaha!"

The staff officer and he spoke at the same time. "What do I want to do, Lieutenant?"

Alanbair put down the wine glass, no longer drunk, but very clear, light bursting from his eyes, the staff officer and the lieutenant colonel couldn't help but look at him sideways, is he a rough jade, how much treasure is there that has not been found?

Alanbair's lips were chapped, he licked them.

"If the greenskins go into the city, the one-eyed man will definitely come in too. They hide in the messy city pipes, attack the one-eyed man, and smash his green head. If the boss dies, the other orcs will be disrupted."

"Just protect the east layer. Within a week, the orcs will start fighting, splitting, fighting, and turning into those primitive, pitiful, and barbaric monsters again."

"By then, they will have already taken power. The Astra Militarum will leave with weapons, retake the city, clean up the orcs, and exchange the world for a hundred years of peace!"

"Although it is a life-and-death struggle and the chances are slim, he wants to try that idea instead of drinking there."

The staff officer cursed for the first time. "I'm a lunatic, sir, he joined."

"I'm a crazy guy, he doesn't like it. Although I'm not very old and have little experience, he will believe me."

Commander Catachan Avada laughed. "I will definitely deny the Catachan people in my life. They have crazy minds and disorderly actions, but he will support me. There will be no more Catachan attacks on the orc orbit. He begged to lurk in the forest of the hive with me. Give the enemy a fatal blow."

The three people hit it off immediately. They held each other's legs, praying for the double-headed eagle to protect them, and praying for the Emperor to respond to them. Rather than shrinking in the relic room and waiting for a miracle, they preferred to fight for themselves, relying on strength, faith, and black powder.

Although most of them were talking nonsense due to the influence of alcohol, they were still speaking from the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, the flame of hope was slowly burning.

Like a candle lit in a dark metal room, they could now see things, and God, it was not something beautiful, but death, a dark and desperate death.

Ru Ming used candles to light anything that could be lit, hoping that the temperature would be high enough to burn away the iron wall.

But will they die of suffocation due to lack of oxygen? Otherwise, such ridiculous actions will burn the iron in the house, revealing a glimmer of light, allowing air to enter and save all living beings.

No one can judge, only after the most desperate moment has passed can they see the truth, and now they can believe whether they are different.

But that is not a game with rules. Who can see the light again in the past?