Chapter 889 Your Name

"Colonel, new orders have come down."

The knock on the door and the captain's call woke Bendict up. He opened his eyes with difficulty and stared at the blurred concrete ceiling.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. After taking a deep breath to stretch his lungs, Bendict got up from the bed covered with a thin blanket, put on the coat hanging on the stool and walked out.

"Captain Aurora." Bendict greeted the captain of the first company of his 101st Armored Regiment, who was also the commander of the second poison blade tank in the regiment.

Taking a cup of steaming Reka coffee from Captain Aurora, Bendict thanked his new captain for his thoughtfulness.

The two walked along the trench to the armored maintenance area of ​​their regiment, and they chatted on the way.

"Aurora. To be honest, this is the second time I've seen this name. Before I saw you, I thought it was the pretty sergeant who would join my regiment." Bendict said with a smile, and stepped aside to make way for two soldiers carrying ammunition.

"Second time? What does he look like? He can't look like me, right?"

"No." Bendict shook his head, "They look completely different. That Aurora is a woman, and you are a man. Her skin is a little rough, but still white. You are a little too dark, like you were just dug out of a coal mine."

Bendict looked up and down at Captain Aurora. This is a thin man, a complete opposite of those muscular men in the propaganda brochures. He has brown eyes different from those of the Cadians, and in the wallet on his waist is a Cadian adaptation manual issued by the Military Affairs Department. These things prove that Captain Aurora is from another planet, while the Sergeant Aurora that Bendict has seen is a real Cadian.

The shoulder armor was originally painted with the brown number 887, and now a vertical horizontal bar was added in the center of the number, and a small but clear number 101 was temporarily filled in at the bottom. This proves that Captain Aurora originally belonged to the 887 Armored Regiment of Kushia, and was assigned to Bendict after the organization collapsed.

In previous wars, it was unthinkable to combine two armies with different attributes and cultures. Even troops from the same world would fight over the issue of new and old numbers, but in Cadia, a battlefield without any reason and mercy, these small issues must give way to victory and survival.

Captain Aurora smiled, but the smile was limited by the scar on her lips, making it look weird and hideous. "So where did Sergeant Aurora go? Didn't she serve the Emperor on this planet?"

"No, she went with Creed of the Eighth Regiment to visit the Volskani Cavalry."

"What a pity." Captain Aurora shook her head, "They didn't catch up with this great war to beat the traitors."

"Yes, Captain Aurora. Your fighting enthusiasm has always impressed me."

Bendit walked out of the trench with the help of a simple staircase made of earth covered by ammunition boxes. A wide flat ground was full of various armored vehicles undergoing final inspections and blessings.

This is the entire combat force of the 101st Armored Regiment. Five poison blade super-heavy tanks and 600 Leman Russ tanks will be the spearhead of the next attack, breaking through the defenses built by the pagans in one fell swoop.

"All the mobile forces in this position will cooperate with our next attack, and several legions and artillery regiments of Krieg will also be involved." Captain Aurora added.

"Those wooden heads?" Bendict was a little surprised. "Aren't they stationed in the Michelburg Group?"

"Tsk. Damn it. Another bloody battle." Bendict shook his head in distress. "Is the Supreme Command going to fill the enemy's trenches with the bodies of the Kriegs so that our tanks can rush through?"

Faced with Bendict's question, Captain Aurora could only shrug and say he didn't know.

Suddenly, the air raid alarm sounded, followed by the sound of the Hydra anti-aircraft vehicle firing. Four columns of tracer bullets shot straight into the sky, and no one knew what they had found.

"It seems that the enemy has also noticed our movements, and they are conducting reconnaissance." Captain Aurora said, looking at the sky.

"Reconnaissance? I don't think those irrational guys who are driven by crazy talk can conduct reconnaissance. I guess it's a hideous and blasphemous engine that is hungry and wants to come out to find some food."

Tracer bullets filled the sky, and many Hydra anti-aircraft vehicles found enemy aircraft hiding in the extremely high clouds. These war machines that have been tested for a long time are still as useful as ever in Cadia. Soon, a ball of fire was seen falling from the sky toward the east of the position, which made the Imperial Army cheer a little.

Bendict and Captain Aurora separated and boarded their respective Poison Blade super-heavy tanks. The behemoth that symbolized the Emperor's wrath was also extremely hot inside. Bendict had just started sweating when he sat in the command desk of the Poison Blade.

"Hey! Colonel! Welcome back!" Lieutenant Terry, the communications and tactics officer of the tank, said, his voice ringing in the sound array channel.

Before Bendict responded, Lieutenant Terry said again, "Listen to this voice, how clear! There are only some normal noises, no dark whispers and monster roars! Those mechanical priests have maintained this vehicle very well!"

"Yes, it's very good." Bendict responded to Lieutenant Terry's excitement. He could understand Lieutenant Terry's emotions. A battle without communication was simply a disaster. Bendict didn't want to experience the experience of being defeated by the enemy one by one without being able to fight back again.

"But it would be better if they could install an air conditioner on our baby "Kadia Solid Stone". My God, this is really an overly enthusiastic machine." A rough voice with a strong rural accent broke in. Just by the voice, you can guess the face of the owner of the voice.

Second-level loader Matt, a strong man with a thick beard and abundant body hair, can use his own strength to load shells into the chamber when the tank loading mechanism fails. He can load 10 Destroyer mortar shells before he collapses from exhaustion, and this record has not been broken by anyone in the 101st Regiment so far.

"Install an air conditioner? I think you want to be suffocated by the poison gas. But you're right, the smell on your body is no different from the poison gas!" A scolding sounded after Matt's voice. The deputy gunner Demars was very dissatisfied with the smell on Matt's body. At the same time, Bendict felt the deck on which his feet were supported shook violently twice.