Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Chapter 228 Guilliman: Red Torrent? Imperial hero?

The traitor Astartes are as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Whether they survive depends on whether they are willing to take these people with them when they run away.

Why?

A rage of anger rose in the heart of the traitor Astartes.

Why can't our strike cruiser withstand the enemy's attack and die suddenly as soon as the machine soul is hit? The firepower ship is fine and can drag you away?

The battleship swayed slightly, making the traitors even more agitated.

Against the concept of Cijin, he is calm and calm, and he is already in an invincible position. The Astartes in front of us is meat on the chopping board. Whether we chop or eat it depends on our will.

"You have to promise that you will fight for humanity."

"For the sake of the Emperor, for the sake of humanity, that's it."

"No, we have to test you."

The traitors almost screamed, and the violent demolition team prepared to launch a new round of offensive.

Their "leader" suppressed his voice of dissatisfaction and was about to continue talking to the Primaris warriors, but there was an unpleasant sound coming from the side.

The Anos Glory battle barge, after transporting the soldiers, returned here and arrived right next to the Silent Fire.

A escort team was transported over, about a hundred people, because Yifeng suddenly thought that as a troop to deceive the home planet of the Chapter, a hundred Primaris warriors appeared neatly as a company scattered on the expedition. , there are problems no matter how you look at it, so about a hundred Primaris warriors returned here after completing the escort mission.

Now, they arrived inside the battleship and launched a fierce attack on the traitors from another direction.

The wolf regiment also entered the battlefield, and the melta assault cabin penetrated the bulkhead of the Silent Fire. Nian Cijin cried out distressedly on the communication channel, use a transport ship! What assault cabin to use.

Surrounded on three sides, the traitors had only two choices: surrender or die.

"For the Emperor! Traitors, if you still persist in your stubbornness, then die."

Nian Cijin heard the roar coming from the wolf group and felt that he should add more fire, "Either participate in the Atonement Expedition or die!"

The arrival of the wolf group destroyed the psychological defenses of the traitors, and what was even more fatal was the words of the Atonement Crusade.

Who would rebel if he could atone for his sins?

The traitor soldiers surrendered in units of rooms. Generally, our soldiers would rush in and fire a few rounds to crush a few enemies, and then the rest would surrender.

Fighting for the Emperor, yes, but even better if there is honor.

The Sons of Dorn value honor and duty above all. For a long time, their hearts have been in pain. Now, as the bolt gun slowly hits their foreheads, they are relieved.

Just leave it to fate.

After struggling for a while, their leader also surrendered. The person in front of him did not believe that the battle group in front of him had the ability to judge them and declared that they needed to carry out a redemption expedition, but he bit off his tongue and reminded himself with pain and blood. , surrendered, and the days of doing Kaliman's profane work were over.

Yifeng was counting the enemy's warships with great interest. A large number of enemies surrendered, and then the warships were towed into the People's Light shipyard one by one.

"The eleventh ship, the twelfth ship, hahaha, let's get started, don't let them escape even one of them!"

"That one over there, blast...what! Where are the senior members of the Caliman family, refusing to surrender? Open fire, let me blow off their bridge, fire!"

Yifeng was having fun over there when the communication came, "Captain Yifeng, they surrendered."

"Surrender, surrender, let them disembark and let our crew take over."

"It's not an enemy ship, it's those Astartes who jumped to our aid."

"???How many people did they lose, and from which seed?"

"They claim to be the Sons of Dorne. There were originally 821 people, but now there are 634 left."

???

"Brother, are you sure? The Sons of Dorne surrendered after losing so many people?"

"They seem to think they are loyal."

Yifeng almost laughed out loud. This group of people was so funny, or in other words, too crazy.

The most evil people in the entire empire are not the Word Bearers, not the Iron Warriors, but these Sons of Dorne, and it is the Primarch who leads the evil.

The specific situation is that I, Ron Dorn, captain of the palace security team, failed to protect the emperor. I must atone for my sins. All of our legions must die loyally in exchange for the purification of sins.

This situation was relieved after the Primarch left a hand to his descendants.

"Tell them that they need to participate in twelve wars as atonement, and finally undergo the thirteenth war - Primaris upgrade surgery. Whether they can succeed depends on whether the Emperor favors them."

"Chapter Commander, wait a minute. They seem to think that the People's Light is an alien warship and are trying to persuade us to run away..."

The People's Light killed the machine soul of the Ambition-class cruiser, and all the enemy ships just stopped in the universe, waiting for us to join our gang.

One day later, the troops seized a total of 89 battleships, including 53 ambition-class cruisers from the Caliman family, 6 strike cruisers from the Dark Mechanicum, 20 ambition-class cruisers from the vassal families (complete), and 10 (damaged).

We don’t know how to resurrect the machine souls of these warships, so we can only park them in the shipyard and stuff Anos’s belly full.

Only twenty ships surrendered in advance and avoided misfortune.

More than six hundred Astartes looked at the hive in bewilderment. They were arranged...next door to the Raven Guard, and those five unknowingly became recruits with a hundred years of service... ..

Different from the attitude towards other warriors, even towards the Black Shield warriors, these Astartes were disarmed, and Yifeng had no trust in them.

If the two hundred people on the opposite side were defeated and he personally persuaded them to surrender, there would still be some explanation. In the current situation, it is difficult for us to judge whether they are weak-minded or whether they really want to return to the empire.

The first step is to see if he is the descendant of Alpha.

I was really frightened by those guys, how many of the nine moon-class cruisers were found?

At the end of the battlefield, the head of the Calliman family, who thought he was the "emperor" and could not lead a personal expedition, learned the news on the Star of Calliman, vomited three liters of blood, and entered the critically ill room.

The "Prince" came to the throne, without any hesitation, reported the situation to the person above him, and then called the empire for support.

The Astartes Chapter who owed them a favor, although it would be difficult to send the gods away, they should first invite emergency help.

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"Prince Regent, the battle in the world of Arissas is over. This is detailed information."

Guilliman finally returned to Terra and sat down at the Regent's desk. When the Battle of Arissas happened, he was personally leading an expedition to the Storm Star Territory. He was unable to rush for reinforcements. After learning that the Empire had won, there was only one Primaris Think Tank member left in the entire fifth company of the Ultramarines. At that time, he also fell into grief.

Soon, his reason told him that he must gather strength as soon as possible to replace the lost defense forces in that area.

Therefore, after the war, Guilliman was mainly busy mobilizing troops from various places to fill the gaps.

Guilliman took the report, and the table was already piled with recent documents. Facing the turbulent empire, the great Son of God once again began to work as a tinker.

Some abnormal points are marked in red fonts in advance.

Guilliman noticed that the nine battle groups that participated in the assault but were not wiped out all strangely stated that they still had a company of soldiers outside who were not wiped out.

Then they brought out about ninety people from each regiment.

Guilliman felt that this was just asking the parent group or a war group with whom he had good relations to borrow some people.

"Tell them that each war group will hand over 2% of the gene seeds for traceability verification, and then reduce the gene seed tax for a hundred years, allowing them to restore their numbers... The gene seed support they applied for will be distributed first."

Gene seed support means that the gene seed tax you pay can be applied to be granted to you when the battle group is in crisis to replenish the number of warriors.

Guilliman knew what these chapters were thinking, and he also knew that the heroes should not be treated badly.

"The problem of the Chapter's home planet..." Guilliman looked at the home planets declared by the nine Chapters, between the Calixis Sector and the Dark Star Region. The problem is not big, but there are some too many. Concentrated.

Easy to form clumping.

"Are they all ship-based battle groups active in the Obscure Star Territory all year round?"

"Yes, Lord Regent." said a mortal staff officer.

Dozens of staff officers stood around Guilliman, responsible for various aspects, always ready to provide the regent with the most professional advice.

"Slightly adjusted," Guilliman fine-tuned the arrangement of their home stars. Looking at the subspace route map, these nine home stars vaguely formed a line of defense, connected with the original several battle group home stars. Together, they surrounded the Calixis sector.

"Let them recover as soon as possible. Hey, there is still a battle group."

"Yes, Lord Regent, this war group has made a great contribution and made very special requests. We have listed them separately."

Looking through the records, Guilliman found that he was an old friend. Although this young war group, founded two hundred years ago, only had three companies participating in the war, it made a great contribution.

Ok?

Guilliman remembered something, "Give me the detailed records of their chapter."

The staff officer has already prepared a thick stack of battle records. The main reason is that we have sent out more than 600 soldiers and spread them all over the major battlefields, so the records are very complicated.

After quickly flipping through it, Robert Guilliman gave up his previous thoughts.

"Let them send representatives to Terra. Well, all the war groups participating in the war should send representatives. Let Red Torrent send more people to conduct an honor ceremony."

The regent had some entanglements. He advocated cooperation between the warriors of various gene seeds, but the warrior associations of the Great Rebellion were still fresh in his mind, which made him dare not fully implement this matter.

The Red Torrent, a mixed-seeded war group, gives Guilliman a good reason to try to promote comprehensive cooperation among war groups of different seeds.

Moreover, this war was a "big victory", at least according to the records of the Empire. Although the main force was the rare Astartes army, its scale could be said to be rare in thousands of years. Three Astartes The Battle of Megiddon did not involve so many Emperor Angels.

The Primaris warriors were more loyal than he thought, and they were willing to fight as a whole for the sake of the Empire.

Guilliman's heart was filled with excitement. He missed the grand wars in those days when the mighty armies entered the enemy's lines. I miss those high-spirited brothers.

Within a breath, Guilliman adjusted his mentality.

"I will satisfy their requirements. After performing the honor ceremony, I will deliver it to them, or I can help build what they need."

Isn't it the Black Stone? We don't have much inventory, but we are definitely not lacking. During the counterattack on Cadian, a lot of the black spiers originally deployed by the Necrons on the planet were recycled.

Having said that, he put this issue aside, and what was happening in the Eye of Terror worried him even more.

For the entire human empire, this is a rare time of "peace". The Tyranid fleet rarely attacks the Milky Way, because the Silent King of the Necrons brought a large number of awakened dynasties to rush outside the Milky Way and fight with the Tyranid Zerg.

The Genestealers even brought positive benefits to the Empire due to their low success rate in summoning Tyranids.

As for the Eldar, the Death Army is temporarily an ally of the Empire.

The three great enemies of the Empire will not attack us for the time being, and the greenskins have gone through a bloody disaster, led by the Slayer, and other greenskins who came to fight were buried in the subspace. The situation is better than ever.

Although Huron was severely beaten by the Chaos side, the recovery ability of subspace is too terrifying, and the demon is difficult to destroy.

Thinking of this, Guilliman became irritable again. He, who was always known for his rationality, also encountered hesitation.

Damn, arrogant Belisarius Call, how dare he! How dare he clone her!

Very close to the palace, there was a small house that Guilliman had worked hard to obtain, and a woman lived in it.

Lady Tarasha Yuton is an excellent trap. No enemy can resist her temptation. Whether it is Fulgrim, Mortarion, Abaddon or others, once they know her existence, they will Get her at all costs.

Of the twenty-one primarchs, Robert Guilliman is the only one who has a mother (adoptive mother). She is Guilliman's Grand Steward, the best loving mother, with a good temper and ability. She is old. During the Great Rebellion, she still had a high prestige among the Ultramarines, and she could point at the company's long nose and scold her.

All the enemies wanted to kill or capture her to deal with Robert Guilliman then, and they want to do the same now.

Getting her means that Guilliman will walk into the trap they set himself, which may corrupt Guilliman.

Why was she cloned? Because of Belisarius Caul's arrogance, this was a trap to attract Guilliman, why not be a trap to attract those mortal enemies of Chaos? Guilliman holds the Emperor's Sword, which can permanently slay demons, and he stands before Lady Jotun, waiting for his enemies to fall into his trap.

Caul did not tell Guilliman his plan. He just visited Ms. Yuden in the stasis stance, which was actually under the stasis stance area where Guilliman was "resurrected".

Caul used his own scanning equipment to scan her unnoticed and obtained relevant information about her. The Ultramarines who accompanied him at the time did not pay attention. This Mechanicus leader was the "great benefactor" who saved his genetic father. ", he didn't pay attention to the flashing indicator lights on his body all the time.

Cawl made his trap, and although he told Guilliman that he only made one, given his character, there must be thousands of spares.

A frightened and angry Guilliman yelled at Caul to quickly get rid of the dirty replica, but he couldn't help himself when he saw Ms. Euton.

That was his haven of refuge. When she was alive, she had been listening to Guilliman's concerns and weaknesses from the deepest level. Now she stood in front of him gracefully and called out "My big boy."

Guilliman didn't kill him. He scolded Caul harshly, banishing him, and asked him to study an important project. Ms. Euton was placed in a small house next to the palace. That was Guilliman. It was the safest place that Man could find, and he even negotiated with the commander of the Imperial Army for a long time.

She was protected by the Custodes.

In other words, the Imperial Army is always ready to hunt prey that "enters the trap".

So far, subspace must be aware of her existence, and they have not dared to send demons to her death.

In a few months, the great regent quickly completed his official duties, and the efficiency was a little faster than he expected. Today, he finally hesitantly walked to Ms. Euton's room.

"Click."

With a very slight sound of the door opening, Guilliman entered the small house as if he had returned to his own home.

He lowered his head slightly, the environment here was too short for him. "I'm back." Guilliman's tone was full of exhaustion.

"Da~da~da~"

Ms. Jotun's footsteps were so clear to the original body's ears, so slow, so slow that Guilliman wanted to leave immediately and escape from the area.

"Sir, what's bothering you?" Since she became the manager of Otarama, she no longer called "Robert" but "Sir".

This Jotun lady was as keen and as familiar with Guilliman as the real foster mother. On countless nights, Guilliman confided to this mortal like this, and she could guess what was going on by hearing his tone.

It was this sameness that made Guilliman even more painful.

A figure appeared from the door. She was still young, almost "her most prosperous age" in Guilliman's memory.

But she has almost all the memories, in the form of watching a big movie made of her own memories. A form created by Kaul to avoid the impact of excessive memory on his lifespan.

This meant that Caul also knew nearly all of Guilliman's secrets, much to the Regent's chagrin.

Cawl's explanation of this, the Emperor's will, would make her a crucial decision in a future conflict.

The emperor's will is the emperor's will. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Everyone shouts that I am following the emperor's order. Why has this empire become like this!

"My lord, you look very bad." A gentle word brought Guilliman back to reality.

"It's okay, I'm too tired. The empire is in a good situation now. We defeated a Tyranid fleet."

"But you look very bad." A hint of cunning flashed across Ms. Euton's face, her hands on her hips, and she looked up at the regent in front of her.

Guilliman sat down on the chair helplessly, and the heavy armor of destiny made the specially-made chair creak.

"Is it because of me?" Yudun refused. As a manager, she went too far. As a mother, she had to figure out her child's confusion.

"The reward issue of a war group will affect the future development of the legion."

"No, you lied, not because of this." Ms. Euton said very presumptuous words, but she walked up to Guilliman, stood on tiptoes, and brought her face closer to Guilliman's forehead lines.

"Yes, because of you, you shouldn't be in this world." After saying these words, Guilliman seemed to let out a breath and sat down relaxedly, letting her get as close to his face as possible.

"But I've shown up and you can trust me."

"I don't trust the man who made you."

"That's it? What do you want to do, my big boy."

"No, you're just a fake, you're a fake!" Guilliman suddenly shouted, then hurriedly stopped.

The lady in front of her was shaking, as if she was hurt by Guilliman's loud voice, and her head was buzzing.

"No, no, I'm not..." Guilliman stretched out his hand to help her, and Ms. Euton took the opportunity to grab one of his huge fingers with both hands.

"Then, why don't you kill me?"

Guilliman was silent, and Ms. Euton looked at his face seriously and said: "You have violated your reason, then you have made your choice."

He was still silent, and she slowly stood up straight and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"

"If you can't make a choice, my big boy, I still like to call you this at home, so you might as well leave it alone. I respect your choice, but no one is forcing you to make a choice now. Drink some Yeluo wine? You I still like it.”

"like."

Guilliman sighed, his depression cleared away, and he returned to his usual hopeful face.

While Ms. Euton entered the wine cellar to get the wine, Guilliman shouted softly, "Who are you?"

"Just call me Victor." A forbidden soldier appeared from the edge of the house.

Each Custodian's name contains so much honor and experience that it would take an inordinate amount of time for a Custodian to write down his full name.

Winner is undoubtedly a very arrogant title, representing his power.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"I am only responsible to the emperor and the commander-in-chief," the imperial guard covered in golden armor paused, "There is nothing abnormal."

They invited the best scientist besides Belisarius Caul, a biotechnology talent in the Imperial Army, to check Ms. Euton's body. There was nothing abnormal, nor was there any listening device left by Caul. Guilliman owed a lot of favors for this.

"Thank you for your hard work, for the Emperor. I will confirm whether the prophecy is correct."

"We will eliminate all threats to the Emperor." The Imperial Guard looked at the original body in front of them, motionless, not knowing what they were thinking.

"I know. I will confirm whether the existence that threatens the emperor in the prophecy and appears because of Ms. Yuden is real."