paranoianovel Chapter 389 Lang Gu
Chapter 389 Lang Gu
Rogier now has more than a thousand soldiers under his command, and he also drives the Fenris Wolf strike cruiser, so the designation is no problem.
After he left, he immediately asked all the wolf brothers to wear adamantine armor. After being fully armed, he ordered all the servants to prepare the armor of the year. All the power armor and weapons left by the Wild Wolf were transported Go to the Wolf of Fenris, which is being repaired, and place the wolves.
Rogier has been missing for so long, so he must have rebuilt the company. The remaining members of the Wild Wolf are basically the warriors responsible for the final finishing of a small battle, and most of them are recruits. No matter who is the wolf master, they have to call Rogier "big brother" when they see him.
Rogier thought this, but the movements of his hands did not stop. All the wolf brothers shouted and ran around in the People's Light.
Everyone was bringing out the Kelan wine they had hidden. Yifeng's veins were twitching as he could see Brother Wolf bringing out bottles of wine from all kinds of strange places.
Kurosel took one last look at the Angels of Dawn, and after hesitating for a while, he gave them a hug and boarded the strike cruiser.
Angels, you must guard your house well. Don't let anything happen to the bottle of wine hidden behind the pseudo-archangel's calm stance.
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Yifeng glanced at a certain forbidden soldier, "Are you really not going?"
After the winner left to deal with the First Legion, the other Imperial Guard also packed up, but did not intend to go with Rogier.
The presence of other warriors in the Wolf's rendezvous would alert the Wolf Pack, and he would later arrive as a lone Emperor's envoy to the Space Wolf Expedition.
The technology boss looked at Yifeng with disgust. He was the only forbidden soldier left here. He didn't want to take care of this guy and waste my time at all.
So, he went to find Enke once.
Give me the Silver Throne and follow the standards of the cage! The Imperial Guard personally installed some equipment to make the Silver Throne stronger.
As for Yifeng...
Awakened Anthony.
Anthony Wuwei had been sleeping for a long time, but when he woke up this time, when he saw Yifeng, he suddenly dodged away.
"Yifeng! Where is the enemy, let me go. I promise to complete the mission!" Anthony waved the weapon in his hand, as if Yifeng would not agree and would fire immediately.
List down the inappropriate things that Yifeng did...
Letting Fearless take over the battle command and run out to fight is definitely a good thing, and only stare at Anthony, a Fearless pit.
"Don't worry, there is no fight, I have important things to wake you up."
"No fighting? Is there another home star conferment ceremony? Has our family changed its home star?"
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"No, no, no, I need you to go on a mission to the expeditionary force led by the Salamanders. I hope you can persuade them to let the veterans of the Salamanders have an adamantium armor... The conditions can be relaxed a little more.”
Salamander's talent is that he is big and strong, and does not require much training to be able to use it skillfully.
"I understand, Yifeng, don't worry, I will hold a grand arms sales conference for them. You tell me, I have an idea of how many exquisite power swords we can exchange for their armor." Anthony showed eagerness to give it a try. .
Yifeng began to have a headache. He seemed to understand how painful it was for the priests of the Mechanicus to face the person he was a hundred years ago.
"It's not a trade, Anthony. Although they do need their finely crafted power swords, the main task is to make them all wear adamantine armor. They don't have to pay for it. Use all your connections, Let them accept them all.”
"This is...a more advanced trade! Yifeng, are we going to do something big? You gave people so many fine gold battle armors in exchange for favors. We are not going to fight a big war. Get ready. Let them support you?"
One of the commonly used methods... It looks like I am giving you supplies, but in fact you are working hard for me. Angel of Dawn feels the same way.
"Yes...not entirely right."
Yifeng looked at Anthony with a complicated expression, and then told him about the current situation in the galaxy.
Wars were being fought everywhere, and the Salamanders were facing dozens of systems under the influence of Nurgle. Because of their remoteness, those demonic worlds were not attacked by the full force of the Empire at the beginning.
(Actually, the Ministry of Interior couldn't collect taxes there, so it didn't really care. The Ministry of Military Affairs began to hide the news and sealed off the star field, trying to deal with the mess before alerting the regent.)
The Salamanders now faced the local army of Nurgle's walkers, as well as the Death Guard's third company, Mortarion's Anvil.
The Flesh Tearers traveled with the Silver Skulls, and the fighting there was pitch black.
The reason why Yifeng asked Rogier to leave before discussing the matter with Anthony was because the relationship between the Flesh Tearers and the Space Wolves was extremely bad. The Flesh Tearer had killed many wolf brothers during his bloodthirst and black rage, and the two comrades had a deep grudge.
When Anthony heard that he was excited to fight Nurgle, didn't that mean burning, burning, burning?
"Don't worry, Yifeng, give me some soldiers and horses. I will use actual combat to show the salamanders what a fine gold armor is and what a destruction machine is. I know the rules. There will be no more than a thousand people... ..No, five hundred people is enough, I can’t wait any longer!”
"We are still far away from them."
Anthony:? ? ?
Then why did you wake me up so early in the morning?
Yifeng: Go and tell stories to the new recruits.
Anthony: I￥%%! @*\u0026
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The only large-scale "fake" war area currently is the Red Torrent and the Imperial Fist teaming up to deal with the Maelstrom Star Territory. After Huron was beaten away and most of the ships were captured, the entire Star Territory fell into an uncomfortable peace. state.
It means that the planet is at peace, but the planet’s governor is uncomfortable.
Where do you think those pirates came from? That was raised by the governor of the planet for corruption. Our tithe was robbed by pirates. How reasonable is it?
Why else would Huron be called the Tyrant of Badab? Didn't you see the faces of these governors clearly and start killing them? But after his rebellion, the planet's governors came back with a vengeance, and there were even "long-term sponsors of Huron."
To put it simply, the 11% tax is really for you to rob, and you will get a 28% share of it.
Can that be stable? So the battle turned to let the Inquisition investigate their corruption, and the main force of the Imperial Fists began to return to defend Terra, leaving some chapters to continue advancing.
The empire's so-called "appropriate strength" is simply not enough.
If the red torrent wasn't running around, Chaos might have done something? Those sleeping Necron dynasties are probably about to be awakened by the Adeptus Mechanicus.
Now, Belisarius Caul's Blackstone Experimental Field has achieved great success, and he is clamoring for the technical bosses of Red Torrent to come out to "observe, learn from each other, and promote each other." In fact, he just wants to meet the creator of the Adamantine Armor. The true face of Mount Lu.
You really don’t have a long memory. Do you think that if Huron is gone, the Red Pirates will be gone? Then I, Honghe... I convince people with my virtue.
The troops of the Red Torrent in the Maelstrom are suppressing the rebel planets one after another. They are not very interested in the mess on the upper nest. The Space Marines do whatever they want, but on the grounds of conscription and selection of the servant army, they begin to engage in activities in the lower nest.
We used this to transport away a lot of the population in the nest, but it didn't have a big impact on the planet's output. The number of people in the nest who looked like normal humans was really small, and the people who worked in the nest were all demi-humans or mutants. slave.
There are still many children who are not contaminated. We will keep our promise and give them a good education, sufficient food, and jobs in the battleship after graduation. They are much better than the life in the nest.
More young people in the world can stay on the local planet to promote population reproduction and planetary development.
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Yifeng acquiesced to the act of robbing the newly recovered world of people. Judging from the information received, everything was developing in a good direction.
Alas, the Salamanders, the Wolves, and the Imperial Fists have discussed it. The Ultramarines, Blood Angels, and Raven Guards have left it to Guilliman to negotiate. The Dark Angels are the winners, leaving the White Scars and the Iron Hands.
Where to go? Of course, go to Iron Hand first.
White Scar is my parent group, why are you so anxious? What we urgently need now is to repair the two Glory Queen-class battleships. The current situation is that we have reached the limit and we do not have the complete maintenance technology for the Glory Queen-class battleships.
Need help from an iron hand.
The Iron Hands do not appear to have a Queen of Glory class battleship, but this is false and their flagship is hidden away.
During the Great Rebellion, Fulgrim and Ferrus fought together, and the Iron Fist, the flagship of the Tenth Legion, the Queen of Glory battleship, was also severely damaged.
This led to the massacre of Isstvan when the giant ship had not been repaired at all. At that time, the Iron Hands' flagship was represented by the Iron Hands, so it survived.
After so many years, those crazy guys have either repaired the giant ship exactly as it was, or modified it beyond recognition, turning it into the size of an Ark Mechanic.
If it's the former, then they have the technology to repair such a giant ship. If it's the latter... at least they will be more accepting of us.
Yifeng looked at himself, the floor, the big think tank, the battleship... Every one of them was a heretic that could be chased to the ends of the earth by the "Orthodox Mechanicus".
"Yifeng, this is the latest news." Ina hung up the speaker irritably.
Ina walked into the command post calmly, and Anthony's violent shouts could be heard outside.
Astropath went on a wandering journey in subspace and was picked up by the flagship Astropath.
Guilliman's army has joined Morgen Khan, and the battle is fierce.
Yifeng wanted to order the Iron Hand Expeditionary Force on the spot, but then he thought, Guilliman? Two expeditionary armies? The battle is fierce?
Are you kidding me? This configuration can still lead to fierce battles? Are you fighting the Randan Empire?
The People's Light moved at full speed, heading towards the Storm Star Territory.
Mother group! You can't be wiped out~~~My backer can't suddenly disappear~~~
After Ina put down the paperwork, she hurried out and jumped on Anthony's thick and fearless head.
The recruits have proven with blood and tears that Ina has the effect of calming Anthony's fearlessness. It is recommended to be included in the outline. The next time he wakes up, the technical sergeant should hang Ina as a mascot to prevent accidents.
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"Thank you brother, to be honest, I didn't expect you to come over."
Kazanev said to Nian Cijin while wiping the "Summoning Tiger".
"In this case, unity is not empty talk. The red will spreads throughout the galaxy. If you ask for help in any area of the galaxy, you will be supported by nearby troops. This is not empty talk." Nian Cijin said as he handed over the detailed accounts Spread out, there is a map of the Milky Way Galaxy, with densely packed red dots.
The main force has been fighting for so many years and has developed rapidly. He thought that Cijin would lead the first trade fleet, which was not just paddling.
"Brother Nian Cijin, where did your technology for disabling the singularity generator come from?"
"Ha, Kazanev, the Mechanicus hides things beyond your imagination. Some things are hidden so deeply that they have even forgotten them."
Although Nian Cijin was a priest (political commissar), Kazanev seemed to see Enke in a trance.
"Let's not talk about it for now. Did you take a prisoner this time? This is really rare."
"Yes, if they hadn't been the traitors of the 16th Legion ten thousand years ago, there would be no way they would still be alive now." Kazanev waved the "Summoning Tiger" that he had wiped clean with great force. It was really a disgusting "blood stain" .
"I have some little things that may be able to help you." Nian Cijin said with a smile. His subordinates are the backbone of the technical force of the battle group under Enke.
The Luna Wolves apothecary was imprisoned deep inside the strike cruiser, as well as the Gastlin veteran. Originally, their resistance was very fierce. With the experience of long-term combat, these eternal veterans were able to compete with the Terminator "new recruits" for a while. "They fought back and forth.
Then...until veteran Gastlin led his team to attack. Wearing an ancient cavalry-type Terminator, he successfully killed one of our soldiers, and then took a bite, wondering what kind of army we were.
Let me see which servant of the false emperor is the slave... Damn it! My dad.
Veteran Gastlin even took an extra bite to confirm, just short of digging out the Luna Wolf's gene seeds. (These failed Primaris warriors did not remove the gene seeds)
This news accidentally weakened the "Wolf of Horus" war gang's fighting will, and gradually fell into a disadvantage when recalling the wizard's prophecies again and again, and finally fell into a desperate situation.
Although Mad Wolf was trapped at the time, Barton stayed on the ship. As one of the few anti-psionic warriors left behind, Barton was already holding back his anger. When he saw the enemy coming, he picked up his mace and smashed it.
He rushed at the front, with an adamantine armor coupled with a battle shield, almost slapping the shield into the opponent's face. Barton roared and charged, knocking away veterans one after another. A single blow of the mace could shatter the enemy's power armor. .
Veteran Gastelin threw the Terminator's body towards Barton. What a force it was to throw out a Terminator's body.
Barton hid the mace behind his back. When the Terminator came into contact with his battle shield, he used himself as a lever with the help of the impact. With the reaction force, the mace was smashed out hard.
The opponent had to hold the imitation Worldbreaker warhammer with both hands to block this terrifying blow.
A sonic boom swept across the battlefield. Both sides felt their arms numb and their jaws shattered. After being soaked in the subspace for a long time, the other side was actually on par with the adamantine armor. Barton was so angry that he tilted his shield slightly, letting the body slide down, and then slammed the edge of the shield against the enemy.
Veteran Gastlin was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He moved faster. With the heavy defense of the cavalry type, he turned around and carried the battle shield on his back. He turned around against the battle shield and stabbed it hard with the moiré ball at the end of the hammer handle. Patton felt in his heart.
He heard a crisp collision sound, and the huge giant in front of him did not retreat as he expected. Instead of retreating, he pushed forward with his hard breastplate, held the veteran's weapon with a hammer with one hand, and pushed him up with brute force. on the wall behind.
After the violent impact, the leader of the war gang saw a golden light and shadow filling his entire field of vision. The next moment, he fainted completely.
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It was dark, cold, and extremely dry, and the pharmacist was hung upside down in the cell. Veteran Gastlin was stripped naked. Over the years, his armor had become one with him. After it was forcibly removed, he was already a bloody mess.
Kazanev and Nian Zijin entered the cell side by side. The moment the pharmacist saw Kazanev without a helmet, he realized that he was the leader of the entire Luna Wolf force.
His voice was hoarse, as lifeless as his heart, "So you surrendered? You decided to continue serving the false emperor, and you have served... It's been eleven thousand years now. Hahaha~~~"
His laugh was weird, and the flesh and skin of his face seemed to be two parts, each making its own expression.
The sloppy face was still laughing, but his words came again: "Have you forgotten who your genetic father is? Have you forgotten whose blood is flowing in your blood? My father... ...Father wants to create a world where we will always be here, and your false emperor is just a bastard who will throw us away after using us up!"
As the pharmacist spoke, he laughed again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little brat who was bewitched by the false emperor. You are too young. You have never seen the magnificent war that year. You have never seen the majestic appearance of the father of genes. You have never seen him respond to a hundred responses and dominate the galaxy and the world. Unparalleled."
The two Primaris warriors just watched, watching the traitor hanging upside down and talking nonsense like he was nervous.
Kazanev finally spoke: "I am the Lord of the Luna Wolves, the leader of the new Sixteenth Legion."
The veteran Gastelin beside him also laughed, "Just you, a young boy, you were not born when I fired the explosive bomb at Sangliese. Oh, by the way, you know who Sangliese is. ? Hahaha~~"
A simple provocation could not anger Kazanev. He only felt that the guy in front of him was bragging.
The real Saint Les had never been beaten, but the fake one had been. His survival was entirely due to luck. Have you ever faced a real archangel? One sword will chop you into five, six, seven or eight pieces.
"You sold your souls and gave them to your enemies. Hey, subspace. They don't even count." Nian Cijin couldn't bear it anymore.
"How good are you? Sell your soul to the false emperor, and all you can get is war, endless war, and then pick a place to die as if you have never been there. Selling your soul and dignity is not shameful, it is shameful It’s not selling at a good price.”
At this moment, the two bosses of Red Torrent looked at him in confusion. How can you, a rebellious Astartes, say such a thing? It’s not that you didn’t sell for a good price, you sold yourself and gave others the money.
Veteran Gastelin was a bloody mess, twisting and squirming in the cage. The pharmacist calmed down and stared directly at Kazanev, like a hanging fan of beef in a slaughterhouse.
"So what's next?"
Facing the traitor's doubts, Kazanev gritted his teeth and said as he had agreed before: "Of course we will fight back. The Sons of Horus were driven to the edge of the galaxy, and I still remember the origin of the name of the Luna Wolf. We will fight all the way from the edge of the galaxy to above Luna and back to the depths of Terra's palace, where we came from and where we are going back."
Lies are low-grade fraud, half-truths and half-falsehoods are induced by Carlos, and disrupted truth is a heart-breaking knife.
Everything Kazanev says is true, but there is a special charm in messing up the combination.
Hearing this, the pharmacist felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. If you could do it, wouldn't those nine rebel legions all become a joke?
"What do you want? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."
"Kill Abaddon and slay the Black Legion. The Luna Wolves swear to kill the Sons of Horus."
The pharmacist rarely refuted Mad Wolf's words, "Indeed, Abaddon is not worthy of being our leader."
What the Wolf of Horus warband hates most is that Abaddon killed the clone of Horus, which is considered a form of patricide.
Although Horus has been destroyed in form and spirit, the consciousness of the clone is nothing more than a vague projection of the impressions of Horus by many Space Marines (powerful psionic beings), too weak to form a subspace entity.
Nian Cijin held Kazaniv's shoulders and assumed the usual posture of negotiating with the Mechanicus.
"I'm happy that we found common ground. Abaddon is a complete scumbag and we want to kill him, so we need an investment."
"Investment... Haha, you can't kill him. You are not the real Luna Wolves. You are not worthy."
"So, we are talking to you, what will a true Luna Wolf warrior go through?"
"Experience everything you can imagine." As soon as the pharmacist said these words, Nian Cijin, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stuffed a small green ball into his mouth, and then slapped him hard.
The ball was swallowed.
"Brother Kazanev, I suggest you quit first, learn from Yifeng's spirit of working hard, and come back later."
Nian Cijin said silently in his heart, I hope your stomach is as good as Yifeng's. The next scene will easily make you feel nauseated.
Nian Cijin was indeed a priest, but he seemed to have run away in the direction of interrogating the priest.
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The two left, and so did the pharmacist...the world.
The veteran Gastlin seemed to be forgotten and thrown into the cage. A prison for unimportant prisoners that was thrown out when the internal space of the flagship was being sorted out. There were also several Chaos traitors and a human Night Lord...