Exploits of XII Crimean Imperial Guard: chapter 1
Exavelt is a war torn world. Since there was a coup, half the planet now turned away from the Immortal God-Emperor's light. As it is so big, the Imperial Guard from the neighboring agri-planet Crimea had been called in. Since the Rebels planned to be staying, they had constructed many trenches across the individual continent of Exavelt.
Private Hanley scouted the rebel trench with his sniper scope from the safety of a secluded child's treehouse that was made proberly before the coup. All of his squad was there. His uniform didn't help blending in as it was a bright red and white, similar to the British Empire Soldiers. Even his hat had a brown feather sticking out of it.
"Not that many," he sighed, as he was looking for a challenge. "Only four."
He alerted his three squad mates. "Right, roger that." His Sergeant replied, as his call was needed to execute the command. They all knew the drill, if someone spotted enem