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

Chapter 12 Victory Celebration

In the Arctic base, two chapter leaders and several important figures from each chapter were holding a spoils-sharing meeting. No, it was a special symposium on the comprehensive and balanced allocation of spoils and army supplies.

"In this war, our Shadow Blades arrived first and suffered the heaviest losses. We request to retain all the supplies our unit has obtained. Do you have any objections?"

"Come on, are you using the supplies you captured now? Are they the supplies you produced yourself? No, they were lent to you by our Storm Will Legion. As a legion of the Atonement Expedition, you cannot obtain any friendly allies. Supplies. That’s the rule.”

The clan elders of the Shadow Blade had nothing to say. According to the rules, they really couldn't get any supplies. The green-skinned scraps and scraps captured in this war couldn't be used at all. He could not gain any benefit but sacrificed the lives of 69 soldiers in vain.

"In this war, our Storm Will Chapter also made a lot of sacrifices. I also provided the main ammunition consumed. I want to take the lead. Who has any opinions?"

"Who else has any objections? Did you kill the green-skinned warlord? Wasn't it done by my Green Temple soldiers?" Yifeng's military exploits are Deyika's greatest confidence. He doesn't care who contributes the most. The people of Tris all believed that Yifeng saved them.

Although everyone has not yet rebuilt their homes, the business of printing and sculpture factories is very good. Huge "Picture of the Punishment of Maple God" (the Green Templar Think Tank stated that this was just an accidental shot taken by the mortal auxiliary army's battlefield recorder, and definitely not "deliberately staged") were hung everywhere.

Every household with money bought a statue, and those without money bought a painting. They burned incense and worshiped Buddha, treating Yifeng as a true god.

If Yifeng goes to subspace, he can even brag that he is a master of subspace when he comes back. Even those selling lightsaber toys and mecha cosplays have seen a sharp increase in sales. Those selling helmets have no business now. They have to cut a crack that extends to the eyebrow. If not, they have to use black dye to draw a crack.

"Although you beheaded the green-skinned warlord, we did a great job on the previous Gorge Fearless and Maoge King Kong. Most of the orbital bombings were carried out by us."

We don't want to argue, and we also want to be harmonious, but there is really no benefit from fighting the green skins, and the consumption is huge.

Deyika finished receiving the communication from Yifeng and the others. A decision was made.

"Okay everyone, I have a method."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Deyka.

"We have an unexpected harvest, an Eldar spaceship, nearly one hundred and fifty meters long."

Everyone's murderous intent seemed to be released at once, and the atmosphere in the entire meeting was extremely depressing.

"Everyone knows the value of a 150-meter Eldar spaceship. Although it is damaged, it is still an almost complete spaceship. Even if you sell it to the Mechanicus, it is not a problem to replace it with three strike cruisers and two frigates."

"There is only one Eldar spaceship, how can we divide it up?" The taciturn clan leader standing at the end of the Shadow Blades finally couldn't help but speak. (Deika’s words were too vague. How extensive is the damage?)

"First, we bring in things of equal value, and then we distribute them. Since the richest person at present...the one most likely to bring out equal value is the Will of the Storm Chapter, so I now assume that the Will of the Storm will properties are also included.

I suggest that the Shadow Blades retain all supplies currently in their possession and obtain one of the Stormmind's battle barges, including the weapons and supplies inside. The Green Templars received a battle barge, a frigate from the Stormwill Chapter, and supplies of supplies we had lost in this battle. The Stormwill Chapter paid the above materials and obtained the Eldar spacecraft, as well as all the useful greenskin equipment captured. "

The leader of the Will of the Storm Chapter was very unhappy, but I have to say that this was indeed a very fair distribution. The Will of the Storm Chapter even made a lot of money, even if it cost another 20 Leman Russ tanks. This business, ah, no, this distribution plan You can also talk.

"Why can you get one more new star frigate?"

"Clan leader, please calm down. You must know that this discovery was completely discovered, excavated, and preserved by our Green Temple. We can leave with the Eldar spaceship without telling you. But I will take it now I took it out, in order to maintain the friendship between our three chapters, I hope that this cooperative battle will be a bridge to solidify our friendship rather than let this matter become the beginning of our distrust because of the distribution of spoils."

"We agree." I don't know what the leaders of the Shadow Blades whispered in the communication, but they quickly agreed.

"We agree too." The Will of the Storm Chapter has no objections, but they have to consider which battle barge to keep. After all, the performance of the three ships is not the same.

"So it's a pleasure to cooperate." The leaders of each war group bumped their fists.

"Let me tell you something, this Elf spaceship was also found by that boy Yifeng."

"Hey, the leader of the Deyika Chapter has gained another tiger general."

"I didn't expect that this Yifeng is still a versatile person." After the benefits have been distributed, everyone will not be stingy with their kindness, especially those who are also optimistic about them.

"Oh, Yifeng and the others are almost here, let's go and see the excitement."

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Yifeng and his battle brothers returned to the Arctic military fortress... This is Metropolis, right?

Colorful flags and balloons were hung all over the city walls, neon lights were flashing, and various cargoes were placed on various lifting platforms painted in bright colors. The devastated fortress glowed with vitality.

"Brothers, why don't we go back to the same place."

"Seconded". "It's safer to go that way."

If the third group entered the city in this posture, they would probably be surrounded by enthusiastic crowds on three floors inside and three floors outside. If they wanted to see the chapter leader, they would have to let the crowd push the chapter leader around.

Everyone climbed up from the previously defended mountain peak and found that the area where they had previously dug their positions had been cut into a platform. The eight people continued forward, flying over the roofs of two warehouses and arriving at the assembly point.

Tristi has been so busy lately that the front wheel is following the back wheel. With the Astartes guarding him, there is no need to consider defense issues at all. Most of the temporarily recruited soldiers have been sent away to rebuild the farms and resume food production. All of them All manpower and material resources were used to rebuild society, and all military vehicles were used to transport construction materials.

Men went to machine shops to rebuild auxiliary machinery, to rebuild houses, and to grow food.

Tristi thought about mobilizing women to join in the era of great construction, and a large number of technical factories were started to be built, but a problem arose.

I work, I have money, but I have nowhere to spend money.

There is still very little food, and each person is given a ration, and other materials have not been produced. There is no money to sell.

The business of scavenging outside is very good, but they only want food, not money. For them, money is useless in the wilderness, and it can't protect them and they can't eat or drink.

Tristi slapped his forehead. It's a good time to spread the faith. We just agreed to submit to the empire and we have to express it.

As a result, a large number of portraits and statues were produced. A clan leader of the Shadow Blades even gave Tristi the battlefield recording video in his helmet, and a large number of battle scenes of holding the line and indomitable battles were extracted. , it is a pity that the popularity is still not as high as that of Yifeng. After all, everyone has experienced the most terrifying war now, and those who have not yet collapsed have a strong will.

What everyone wants is not to admire the tenacious will of the guards, nor to see the danger and hardship on the bloody battlefield. What they want to see is victory, a complete and utter victory. We want a huge rave party! ! !

The colorful flag and balloon factories were also opened, and the people celebrated the victory in their own enthusiastic way.

Tristy saw that public opinion could not be violated. After obtaining Astartes' permission and guarantee of appearance, he announced a huge carnival party on October 10th, and stipulated that every October 27th thereafter would be held as a Victory Day holiday.

Deitka is making final adjustments to the Astartes arrangements for the celebration.

The Space Marines will hold a grand military parade outside the fortress to demonstrate their majestic military might. This will effectively deter those who have objections to the planet's surrender to the Empire, and will also consolidate humanity's faith in the Emperor.

The Emperor sent troops to save you from the fire, didn't he?

Then, a large number of performances will be performed from the city gate to the center of the city, such as float performances, circus acrobatics, and traditional ethnic dances, all performed while marching. Then we arrived at the highest stage in the middle, which was the former martial arts arena. This part has nothing to do with the Astartes, but you can still watch the show.

Then each representative gave a speech and congratulatory message. Cuisi strongly "suggested" Yifeng to give a speech and put on the damaged armor. He even wanted to collect the power armor. Of course, this was not possible. Every power armor only needed to be returned. If it can be repaired, the Chapter Astartes will recycle it. However, under Yifeng's adjustment, the piece of shoulder armor that was chopped up by the ax was still retained.

After the speech, it was time to have fun with the people. The invited Astartes could go to the temporary viewing platform on the city wall to "negotiate" business with other important human figures, and they could also watch the spontaneous performances performed by the people below. .

The Space Marines could go down if they wanted, but they would probably be surrounded by the people for three days and three nights.

After Yifeng arrived, he kept thinking, what should he say when he went to give a speech?

As a staunch materialist proletarian warrior, he very much wanted to give an exciting speech, but was unable to oppose the Emperor due to the influence of the thought stamp organ in his body.

The Thought Seal, or Chant, is one of the unique organs of the Primaris Space Marines. It greatly enhances the Space Marines' ability to resist the Warp, while also maintaining their loyalty to the Emperor.

But there are bugs that can be exploited. The Emperor is still a speechless living dead sitting on the golden throne and cannot move. And the Emperor, a great and far-sighted man, also has many views that Yifeng agrees with. Let's use these to make a fuss first.

Colorful flags were fluttering outside the core headquarters, and there was a sea of ​​people.

The celebration meeting for the victory over the Greenskins has begun.

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The military parade outside the city wall began first. Since many Astartes firmly believed that the meaning of their existence was to kill enemies on the battlefield rather than be clowns in front of humans, many warriors went out to sweep the planet to hunt down the remaining greenskins. .

The remaining troops were not enough, so many mortal auxiliary troops joined the parade.

At the front of the parade were 20 Terminator warriors from the Astartes. If an ordinary human colony rebellion occurs, these people are enough to tear all the rebels apart.

Behind them were seven hundred ordinary Space Marines from three Legions, then formations of Leman Russ heavy tanks and Imperial Baneblade tanks.

When the tank formation passed by, there would also be a formation of Lightning assault fighters and Thunder heavy fighter jets flying over in the sky.

Walking at the end was the exhibition car, with various killed greenskin corpses and various greenskin weapons hanging on it. This was a convoy of trophies display vehicles.

Next, military vehicles with their roofs removed and converted into floats drove from the city gate to both sides of the martial arts stage. On the cars were singing and dancing artists and jugglers.

Gaje and his comrades stood on the mountain peak they were guarding before and observed everything with binoculars. Most Astartes still don't like to be around too many ordinary people. Warriors from the Imperial Fists or the Salamanders Chapter are better. People like the White Scars and the Night Lords Chapter have been wandering around the enemy for a long time. , reconnaissance, assault, beheading, causing chaos, and being hunted. They are used to this and are not used to staying with these cheerful people.

As for why they didn't go after the greenskins, of course it was to see Yifeng's trophy moment.

Yifeng came on stage.

Yifeng walked onto the podium wearing the incomplete set of power armor. Although he was not holding a pair of swords, and even though there was no huge ax stuck on the shoulder armor, the people in the audience quickly recognized him, roaring like a tsunami. Cheers erupted from the crowd and from all the broadcast screens.

Yifeng held the microphone and quietly waited for the crowd's cheers to gradually die down.

"Don't cheer, compatriots." People were stunned, and the Astartes in the distance were also stunned.

Compatriots? The emperor's angel, the god in the eyes of local humans calls fellow humans?

"The human world is in danger." Everyone was even more confused. Didn't we just win the war? Why is it in danger?

"The leader of the human empire, the great emperor is protecting mankind from the attacks of terrible enemies, but he has exhausted all his strength and has no power to guide mankind anymore." Gaje silently took the laser gun from his back. Come down, kidding, talk about this here? Want to rebel.

"The screams of the greenskins echoed throughout the star field. They brutally slaughtered humans; the traitors who threw themselves into the warp fought back, and humans suffered huge losses; echoes of ancient times, the Necron and Eldar used weapons far superior to humans. We are attacked by technological weapons; there are also the emerging Tau tribe, the Tyranid tribe in the dark universe, and all kinds of aliens. They all want to encroach on our territory, devour our flesh and blood, and kill all humans. Human beings in the world are no longer being slaughtered by various terrifying creatures all the time, and the entire human world is in danger."

"What do we do? Tell me, brothers and sisters."

The quiet human audience looked at each other, and some even covered their faces and cried. They had no idea that humans had fallen into such a situation, not to mention that this desperate thing came from the mouth of the Astartes, their most trusted savior.

"What is he doing?" The group bosses staying at the rear headquarters were completely confused about the situation. "Is he affected by Chaos?"

"Don't panic, you'll find out after you listen." Deika said. Although he didn't know what Yifeng wanted to do, he trusted his son very much. If you can "educate" hard at home, you must be trusted enough outside.

Old parents are there to support their children.

Among the crowd, a thirteen-year-old boy suddenly shouted with all his strength: "Aren't there still you guys!"

"Do you expect me to fall from the sky every time, kill all the enemies, and protect you?"

Yifeng took off his helmet and smashed it to the ground.

"Look clearly, I am also a human being, just an enhanced human being."

The Astartes have already taken action and are surrounding them, as if they were being manipulated by Tzeentch.

"Let me ask you, why are you still standing here? Why are you still holding celebrations alive and kicking, and why haven't you become the food in the mouths of those hateful greenskins!"

"Is it the struggle of us Astartes? Of course it is, but can we alone protect so many people? What about the blood and tears of those mortal auxiliaries? Those ordinary workers who provide us with supplies and save food from their mouths, Have you forgotten those soldiers who died on the battlefield? Damn cowards!"

There was a lot of commotion among the crowd, "We haven't forgotten at all." "We are not cowards." The aggrieved audience shouted in defense.

Yifeng continued: "Aren't you a coward? Then let me ask you, why didn't anyone answer me when I asked you what to do, 'Kill them all!'".

The Astartes stopped moving, ugh, it was a false alarm, it was really scary.

"Let me ask you, how did we win this war? We are space warriors from other planets. The powerful machinery we use comes from Mars, from Lucius, from Grea, and from thousands of people in the entire universe. Tens of thousands of forging worlds, our mortal auxiliary army comes from the Obscure Star Territory, from the Storm Star Territory, from the Extreme Star Territory, and from the human world in the entire universe."

"Human power from all over the universe merges into a torrent, completely destroying the invading greenskins!"

"We are not fighting alone. Thousands of human beings are behind us. With our strength gathered together, we are invincible."

"The greenskins want to massacre us, and Chaos and Spare Ribs want to join in the fun, so let's fight."

The crowd in the audience was furious, and the hands wiping away tears turned into fists waving in the sky. Yifeng saw that the people's fighting spirit had been aroused, but they still needed confidence.

"Our ancestors once destroyed the huge green-skinned empire and drove them to the most desolate place in space with their warships. Our ancestors once defeated the Chaos Legion and beat them until they hid in the Eye of Terror and dared not go out. We once blasted them away. Destroyed the Necron pyramids and made them sleep forever in their tombs, we smashed the Eldar ships, destroyed the huge Zerg fleets, and killed all the aliens who dared to appear until there was no way to the sky and no way to the earth."

"Now, if they dare to come back, we will tell them with fists and artillery fire that if we can knock you down once, we can knock you down thousands of times."

The crowd in the audience had already heard an overwhelming roar of war.

Yifeng felt that the time was ripe.

"If you can't win with one person, what about ten people? If you can't win with a hundred people, there are billions of human compatriots behind us. All of us are united,

We will fight on the sea,

We will fight on land,

We'll fight in the underground pipes,

We are in space, on a battleship, in a space station,

We continue to fight until our enemies are completely destroyed. "

"Human beings all over the world, unite and liberate the entire galaxy!"