Ordinary people travel through 40k and join the Imperial Guard in a daze.
How can you become a master by making jokes and fussing all over the place?
As the saying goes:
Forty thousand years, the age of darkness
It strains their muscles and bones and hurts their lungs
Force his spirit and stay loyal
Travel here and be reborn as a people
Our life is miserable, so why seek utility?
How to escape? The only way is military
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Astartes? But Lu Yong
Imperial Navy? Cowards who avoid war
Only the Guards can be left alone to open the mountain. The cannon sounds, and all the opportunities are mobilized
Only firepower can temporarily relieve worries (End of Chapter)