Crucible of War

If you let people feel superior to you, they're childishly easy to manipulate.

'You're a good man, commissar,' he said. Which just goes to show what an appalling judge of character he was.

Аrtillery units fought from behind the lines. A long way behind. No skulking through jungles or city blocks waiting for a laser bolt in the back, no standing on the barricades face to face with a screaming ork horde, just the satisfaction of pulverising the enemy at a safe distance and a quick cup of recaff before doing it all over again. Suits me fine.