>crawls further down into the debris until he comes to a canal
>drops into it
>falls/slides for some distance
>ends up in imperial sewerage
>not even his helmet with him
>bodies floating in the water
>fucking dark, but glowing shrooms so it's at least somewhat ok
>eventually finds a way out after dodding more deamons and sewer mutants
>gets a glimps of the "battlefield"
>cathedrals of gold, fires on the horizon, broken buildings and ships falling out of the sky left right and center
>grabs a lasgun from, what he presumes to be a dead comrade, not much left of him
>also takes his boots
>eventually some guardsman jumps out of a pile of debris and shouts at him
>MC doesn't know the parole
>is arrested by the other guardsman after talking his way out of getting shot
>brought to forward artillery "base", which is under attack
>is meant to be a POW, but is forced to defend the base alongside his captors
>rehabilitated afterwards by commissar for outstanding service, because MC destroyed an enemy chimera using a crack grenade
>assigned to AT team
>MC hopes for some sleep
>told to help haul an AT gun into a better position in the cover of "darkness"
>so much fire on the horizon that it's not really dark, just a twilight
>more stealthy moving
>eventually they reach the position after coming under fire from some machine gun nPost too long. Click here to view the full text.