Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

"Blood is spurting out! Blood is spurting out! Holy crap!"

Lin Heng watched as the military doctor cut open the skin of the injured soldier, and the blood vessels below that were pierced by shrapnel immediately began to bleed.

In fact, Lin Heng had seen many injuries like this, and even more serious ones. However, the situation now was a little different, and it was a bit overwhelming for him to be responsible for it.

"Don't scream, give him a painkiller injection."

The military doctor pointed to the injection in the medical box and clamped the broken blood vessel accurately. He was steady and began to sew the blood vessel.

Lin Heng quickly took out the painkiller injection, which had a needle tip as thick as his little finger.

"Why is there no push handle? How...how do I use it?"

"Just pierce the shoulder and pinch it in."

Lin Heng nodded hurriedly. This speed thing made him quite nervous. His heart didn't beat so fast when he rescued the father and son before. It seems that he still needs more practice.

He lifted the soldier's shoulder armor and squeezed the painkiller into his mouth. The face that was distorted by pain soon relaxed, and the hand that was grabbing the corner of Lin Heng's clothes gradually loosened.

The military doctor quickly sutured the blood vessels and cleaned the wound, then signaled Lin Heng to help him bring the stretcher.

The two men carried the wounded to the transport plane, and the soldier who had freed up his hands stepped forward to replace the military doctor. In total, the two men carried more than 30 wounded onto the plane.

After carrying the last one, the military doctor stepped forward and handed Lin Heng a cigarette, and took out a lighter to help him light it.

"He has a good character. He doesn't look like a local. Did he come here with the wandering merchants?"

"Ahem..well, I was just thinking of enjoying some leisure time on this planet, but ended up running into this."

Lin Heng sighed, feeling that he had really bad luck. Things went wrong wherever he went. Judging from the situation, it would take him who knows how many years to reach Terra.

"Phew...we are lucky. The battleship was about to go to a certain planet for garrison. It passed by here and heard the distress message. We happened to catch up. Otherwise, you can imagine what would have happened to you."

"That's right. Such a large agricultural world has such weak defenses. Isn't this just inviting rebels and pirates to come?"

Lin Heng muttered and expressed all his thoughts. The military doctor surprisingly agreed with him, and Lin Heng's depressed heart gradually calmed down during this exchange.

"Alas, things are hard to predict. Thank you for the cigarettes. I'll go inside the ship to check if my things are damaged."

Lin Heng waved his hand and was about to leave, but the military doctor stopped him with a shout.

"No need to go, someone will help you get it out. The ship will be dismantled into pieces, so you don't need to go in and cause trouble.

I saw you fighting back with a gun before, and you were calm in the face of danger, so you must have worked as a mercenary, right?" The military doctor lit another cigarette and said.

"Ah...yeah, I did, but they were all serious jobs, definitely on the side of the Empire!"

Lin Heng thought, this old guy must be testing me, as he had some minor conflicts with Dr. Markley before.

This time, I must not let my mouth cause trouble. What if so many soldiers really shoot me at my command?

However, this group of soldiers was very enthusiastic. They not only saved people but also saved goods. A large number of civilians were comforted and sent to the ground, and other military doctors came forward to bandage their wounds.

This group of people were really scared. When they saw the soldiers coming to help them, they were frightened and wanted to leave while howling. They would have been scared to death if they had faced the rebels face to face.

Several hours passed and the survivors on the ship were finally rescued. After the disaster, only about a thousand people were left on the ship with tens of thousands of people. Fortunately, the ship did not explode, otherwise Lin Heng and the others would have been killed.

"How are you going to deal with so many civilians? You're not going to take them away to other planets, are you?"

Lin Heng was also joking. In fact, he certainly hoped that someone could give him a helping hand. After all, looking at the state of the ship, even if it could be repaired, how much materials could such an agricultural world provide?

Waiting for other wandering merchants to come is the final choice. Thinking of this, my plan will be put on hold again. Nothing goes smoothly.

The military doctor looked at the worried Lin Heng and chuckled, "Yeah. The treatment method is similar, the same as the way I treated you."

"Hmm? To my way?"

As soon as Lin Heng finished speaking, he heard an officer holding a microphone and shouting through the spacecraft's speakers in a crowded place in the distance.

"People of the Empire, be quiet! I am the Political Commissar of the 8848th Astra Militarum Legion! I now announce to you the order from the Emperor!

All adult males over the age of 18 on Terra must be recruited to join our army and go to the Mandakhan planet in the 44th star sector for garrison!"

As soon as the political commissar said this, the surrounding civilians were immediately in an uproar. Lin Heng also looked at the military doctor with wide eyes. The other party still nodded, as if to indicate that this was the solution.

"I*!"

This is indeed taking them to another planet, but as soldiers. No limit for those over 18 years old! Is this the army? So you are not carrying the goods out of kindness, but to take the things for yourself!

I was wondering why those planes were taking off and landing, it turns out they were moving things.

"This...will this work?" Lin Heng said doubtfully.

"Here is the conscription order. All citizens of the empire you see must obey the order! As citizens of the empire and the emperor's currency, you should join the battle to defend the empire!"

The political commissar is always an outsider, and his life or death depends on how well he performs.

The political commissar answered Lin Heng's question. The military doctor stepped out his cigarette butt, stepped forward, patted Lin Heng on the shoulder and said:

"You are much luckier than those people far away."

Lucky? What the hell! This is totally different from what I expected. No, no, I have to refuse!

"I refuse! I'm from..."

"Oh!"

The man in the crowd still kept his arms raised, but his face had a look of dementia.

He fell to the ground with a plop, and there was a bloody bullet hole on his forehead, obviously the work of the political commissar.

“Anyone else refuses?”

"Ahhh!"

There was an uproar at the scene, many women began to scream, and everyone, even those who worked as bodyguards, showed nervous expressions.

"Everyone, carry out the verification in an orderly manner. Do not think of escaping. This is one of your duties as citizens of the Empire and the grace of the Emperor!"

After the political commissar finished speaking, the armed Star Army began to divide the crowd. Nearly a thousand people were divided into ten groups and lined up for screening. After the political commissar's action just now, all the passengers were disheartened.

I thought I survived the plane crash and met my savior, but I didn't expect to end up in a tiger's den just after escaping from a wolf's den.

"Tell me, are you very lucky now?"

"Hey, hey, military doctor... no, sir, what's your name? From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to go to the sky, I will never hide underground!"

Damn it, he’s done for now. There’s nowhere to run. He has no choice but to accept the defeat.

But it is indeed as military doctor Fabro said, Lin Heng is much luckier than those people. At least it seems that the other party wants him to be a medical worker, which is much better than being a soldier like these people.

Besides, he was chosen by the military officers, so he is much more comfortable than them. Thinking of this, Lin Heng also felt that he should not be dissatisfied with this or that. Since the superiors expressed their appreciation for him, wouldn’t he be better off if he performed well?

The crowd was screened under the supervision of the army. Some people even tried to bribe the soldiers, but they were led out with smiles on their faces.

After the political commissar communicated with him for a while, the other party voluntarily handed over his credit card and walked into the transport ship with a deathly pale face.

Those with families were also ruthlessly separated, and women who were under the age limit were all pushed aside. No matter what their previous identities were, they were all treated equally in the eyes of the political commissar.

The rest of the time was spent transporting new soldiers and cargo on the ship. As an army, of course they wanted more supplies.

After a night of transport, the ship was finally emptied by the army, and even dozens of survivors were found.

Of course, they were very "lucky" to board the transport ship and be sent to the warship in low-Earth orbit.

Almost 70% of the people were forcibly conscripted. Such ruthless behavior also sounded a wake-up call for Lin Heng. It seemed that things in the military camp were not as he wished.

"Captain Fabbro, why were you the only one there at the time? Where were the other medical staff?"

Lin Heng asked the military doctor sitting on the chair, who lit up his cigarette again and said:

"He died. Do you think the survival rate of medical personnel is high? The enemy specifically targets those who carry medical kits."

*! Then why do you let me do this! What a bad luck! Why am I so unlucky!

Just as Lin Heng was feeling sorry for himself, the transport ship arrived in space.

The huge battleship opened its hatch and many ships filed in. The force field stabilizer was turned on and a large amount of oxygen was injected into the hangar.

The hatch of the transport ship opened and the soldiers signaled everyone to disembark in an orderly manner.

"You can come with me. I will assign you to my side when the time comes. Just follow the process first." After saying this, Fabro left.

Lin Heng looked at the huge steel cabin. The colors here were not as bright as those of the merchant ships. There were only black, white, gray and red and green warning lights. It was quite depressing.

"Everyone, line up in two rows and follow the political commissar. Do not leave the team to avoid accidental injuries!"

A sound came from the speakers, and the confused crowd had to follow the leader towards the depths of the cabin. Everyone was divided into three streams, and the streams were again divided into three groups.

The leading soldier signaled everyone to stop, and one by one they went forward to collect supplies and went to the dormitory to wait for the next inspection.

"Name!"

"Frederick Buckman."

"Do you have any experience in shooting?"

"A caravan guard who protects the personal safety of his employer. He has a long experience in space travel and has fought against local criminals, space pirates, etc." the man said loudly.

"Very good, you have performed well during training and can become squad leader. Next!" the quartermaster nodded and said.

It seems that those with experience are indeed popular in this area. Then wouldn't an expert like me be even more powerful?

There were no sub-races on the ship who were naturally superior in some aspects, so wouldn't I be able to be an official? Lin Heng thought.