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

It is reasonable to send more than 120 pure Luna Wolf gene seeds and send 500 Astartes to protect them, but in this battle, it is roughly estimated that more than 1700 Chaos Astartes appeared, which is abnormal, absolutely abnormal.

Yifeng started plowing again, and the great pharmacist wanted to follow him.

"Oh, you can't touch this, the nutrition pipeline, don't touch that one, it's the one responsible for the power supply of the freezer..."

After searching for a long time, I finally found a mechanism on a mechanical tank disguised as a new recruit. When opened, this tank turned out to be a downward staircase. Wow, a wonderful subspace ship.

What follows is a moment of disbelief for the Techmarine of the Shadowblade Chapter.

"O Omnisea, the Emperor's blessing, my great father Ferrus Manus."

Okay, another one is crazy.

Yifeng hugged the technical sergeant in a bear hug.

"What are you talking about? We can't understand these squares."

"STC! STC fragments! 5 pieces, 5 pieces in total!"

When the Grand Master of the Shadow Blade Think Tank Dreadnought activated his tactical vision after waking up, he saw three Space Marines worshiping the portrait of the Emperor that they had found somewhere.

The Grand Master of the Think Tank is quite calm. At least he has not worshiped the evil god. It seems that he has not been corrupted by Chaos.

"Where's the Great Daemon of Khorne?" The loudspeaker that was just made was really unflattering, a pure electronic synthesized sound.

"Being killed, the technical sergeant transferred the battlefield image in his tactical helmet to the Dreadnought Mecha. Although I don't know how Yifeng defeated the Dread Karim after the Wall of Fire, the three of them chopped it into minced meat. It's still recorded.

The great mentor of the think tank finally relaxed.

"As agreed, the Dawn Angel Chapter will arrive in about a week. We need to hold on until then."

Be prepared for defense. Although it is unlikely, there is still a chance that the enemy will continue to launch reconnaissance ships.

"Master Think Tank, guess what we found?"

When the Grand Master of the Think Tank learned about the spoils of the battle, he silently walked to the portrait of the old emperor. Believe it or not, you are really lucky.

In the past, worshiping the statue of the old man Emperor was just before going out to fight, asking for blessings. Now four people worship, fully worshiping Fenglang Juxu, telling the ancestors that your descendants have made great achievements, and have achieved unparalleled achievements.

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In the subspace at this time, Baina's robe has been fully unfolded, shaking and covering the exit of the subspace.

I don't dare to move at all, why are there so many Khorne demons wandering around?

Oh my god, why is Tzeentch here too? It's so scary.

Hey, they're starting to do it, and here's my melon seed.

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At this time, the pharmacists of the Will of the Storm were very busy. How many people had died here, and how many gene seeds needed to be recovered. They were broken and could no longer be stored. We are all brothers, how can we favor one over the other? We all have to leave. Brothers, I cannot take you away from the battlefield alive, so I will take away all your gene seeds.

Tech sergeant! ! ! No matter what you do, help me take them away.

The conditions were really difficult, so the technical sergeants of the Shadow Blade were asked to gather the backpacks of other pharmacists who died in the battle and get some power backpacks.

Start saving.

This time "I Love Inventions" has invited the senior technical sergeant of the Shadow Blade Chapter, let us welcome him with applause.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa~"

Okay, we have asked the inventor to introduce this invention in detail.

"Ahem~ My invention this time is mainly used on the battlefield. Close your eyes and imagine that you are a great pharmacist. Your mission is to treat friendly troops and recover the gene seeds of your battle brothers. But once , you participated in an unprecedented and tragic battle. When you saw that everyone had fallen, you were the only one left. So what should you do at this time?

Oh, by the way, recycle gene seeds.

But just you, how do you recover the gene seeds of a war group or even more friendly war groups?

Right, most people can't do it.

So please take a look...Didi~dit~didi~~, our latest invention!

We use the same moving wheel as the Dreadnought mecha ammunition transfer wheel as the moving wheel, which is solid and reliable, and can accelerate and brake very quickly. At the same time, we also use a collection of storage backpacks from 15 pharmacists and trainee pharmacists, which has a large storage capacity and a great sense of security.

Cool and pleasant, frozen storage, we once again guarantee that the genetic seeds will not mutate in a hundred years, and the genetic seeds will not mutate in a hundred years when frozen. Our genetic seeds will always be effective, safe and reliable in one hundred years. Choose me to make them.

15 nuclear-powered backpacks connected in series provide sufficient energy and long-lasting battery life. Sufficient energy can protect your gene seeds.

The overall design adopts the retro Terra 3K shopping trolley design, with 15 trolleys and 15 styles. It accepts private customization to show personality and surpass oneself.

What? You said it's a hand-pushed train?

Great, this listener is so smart. In order to ensure that everyone’s important genetic seeds are not lost, the designer referred to Terra’s multi-stage independent power joint application train design inherited from the 2K era. All gene seed storage warehouses, power backpacks, and protective devices are all connected in series, and thin iron guards are also installed. Never lose your important supplies again.

Don't miss this opportunity and it won't come back again. There is only one in the universe, only one! "

There is no way, the great pharmacist Storm Will is too stubborn. The gene seeds that the three war groups can collect, plus the newly found Luna Wolf's, the total exceeds 7, you have to carry it all on your back. , never leave even one step.

Just stubborn, a stubborn donkey.

Do you still have the nerve to criticize others? Comrade Techmarine of the Shadowblade? What you built for others can be considered a small train. What did you build yourself? Tank, gosh, 5 pieces of STC fragments, how many layers of iron sheets did you wrap them in? Oh, you are still smiling at the iron sheets. Come to your senses quickly, let's have a meeting.

Uh, Grand Master of the Librarian, please sleep. You have not entered the cryogenic chamber, and there are no enemies to kill. Now, the Grand Master of the Shadow Blade is in pain every moment. It is understandable that he does not want to speak.

What? That's not the problem, huh? Is the Dreadnought too ugly? Just stop complaining. It would be great if we could load up that pile of broken copper and iron for you. At least you can save your life. Can we change it later?

Oh, look at how beautiful the white shoulder armor of the Green Templar is, and the yellow power arm of the Stormwill Chapter. Isn’t that handsome? You are looking at the butt removed from the Shadow Blade Dreadnought. Uh, let’s start with this. No, look at these feet. One side is from Kagasbel, and the other side is from the Iron Cavalry Tactical Dreadnought Armor. Hey, hey, don’t be waaaaaagh, calm down, stay rational...

After being coaxed, the four people sat in a small circle connected by a small train and a large tank.

Post-war analysis was the first lesson Yifeng learned in the Green Temple recruit camp, and it was something he would never forget.

"In this battle, overall, there were 1,400 Astartes casualties and kills... Counting the fleet kills of the Rebel Alliance, it is conservatively estimated that there may be a total of 1,700 Chaos. There may be more than 1,300 World Eaters among the Astartes, or even more, and around 400 to 500 Luna Wolves."

"He also beat a Khorne demon back to the subspace. We won't count the mortal enemies."

"Then let's focus on the key points first. The enemy attacking now may be the rescue fleet of the Rebel Alliance, people from the planet Taste 3, or it may be the reconnaissance ship of Khorne or the Black Legion, or maybe It’s other people who know about the gene seeds or STC fragments here who want to snatch them.”

"For these people, I suggest focusing on guerrilla warfare. The technical sergeants and great pharmacists will protect their goods, Yifeng will seduce the enemies, and the great think tank will destroy the enemies."

"The Angel of Dawn is coming soon. Is the road clear to Yifeng? Well, just keep a clear road to reach outer space."

"Well, yes, these things must not be told to the Angel of Dawn. Just say they are our own gene seeds. This big iron box... just say it is a sacred object of the war group. Don't show it to others even if you die. Theirs The errand fees... There are so many scrapped warships, and we can’t even make a lot of money by bringing them to the Forge World, so they still need errand fees? They still have to give us money!”

"Yes, the original storage areas will be blown up in a while. There will be no evidence to prove it."

"Everyone, whether you admit it or not, we are all in the same group now, and we must unite as one. There can be no conflicts."

"So if there are any conflicts, let's discuss them here and resolve them first."

Yifeng looked solemn. "I am against the Codex Astartes."

The remaining three people, you look at me, I look at you, forget it, this man who is chasing the big devil, if you say he is a traitor, you might as well say that I am now bewitched by the subspace.

Yifeng continued: "Each battle group only has a thousand people, which completely resulted in our insufficient combat power to deal with this incident. I decided that if we build a basic battle group, it will never be possible to maintain the scale of a thousand people. , starting with tens of thousands of people.”

"Then how do you plan to obtain Guilliman's consent, after all..."

"Why do we need his consent? I am the son of Jaghatai Khan, and you are the sons of Rogal Dorn and Ferrus Manus. Why should you listen to Guilliman? We must either be loyal to our original Body, or loyalty to the Emperor."

Oops, the mental seal really hurts. If I shout, "Zombie King", will my head explode on the spot? Ouch, it hurts.

"Furthermore, have you all complied with it? The Dark Angels Chapter said that they fully abide by the Codex Astartes. Do you believe it? The Blood Angels never admit that they have a Death Company. You didn't see it when you fought alongside them. Have you ever? Your own Iron Hands mother group, including your Shadow Blades and other sub-groups, don’t also use the clan system? Right, Brother Tech Sergeant Anos? The Black Templars belong to your family, right? , Pharmacist Stuart, how many people do they have?"

Silence, long silence.

"The Emperor said that he is not a god. The Emperor said that we must believe in the truth of the Empire and believe in science. Did the Empire's state religion do it? Did the Mechanicus follow it?"

This is the consensus of all the Sons of the White Scars. They never believed that the Emperor was a god. They believed that one day the Primarch and the Emperor would return and lead them to bring death to the Emperor's enemies again.

"But with the new innovative technology, if it is Tzeentch's conspiracy..."

"Let all mankind believe that innovation is harmful, everyone will stick to the original technology, and the technological level of mankind will continue to regress. This is Tzeentch's biggest conspiracy." Splashing dirty water, you can pour it on Tzeentch, but I can't pour it on you?

"The issue of the emperor's state religion is based on the people's need for faith and firm will to resist the evil temptation of Chaos..."

"Great Apothecary of the Will of the Storm, Stuart Val, ask yourself, one prays hard but gets no answer, and the other believes in the evil god and can get a gift in front of his face, no matter what it is, but it proves that their god exists, you Which side do you think people will be more likely to gravitate to?”

"If you don't regard the Emperor as a god, wouldn't it be more difficult to resist the erosion of Chaos?"

"Think about when the Emperor was an ordinary person on Terra. In that dark age, what thoughts did he use to gather so many people to work for him? Don't tell me that because he is the Emperor, the people are not fools. I won’t be impressed at will.”

"By the way, it's because the Emperor made a great wish. He wants to unify the entire human race in the galaxy. The entire galaxy, all humans, will be under the control of a huge human empire. This is a great wish to make humanity great again."

"Then why can't we follow this great ambition? Why can't our people follow this great ambition? I would rather see the people shouting and dying on the charge to liberate the entire galaxy than see them being massacred while praying in the church .”

"How can you claim that this will make people more resistant to the Warp?" Well, they are no longer concerned about my loyalty to Guilliman and the Imperium of Man.

In essence, subspace resistance mainly depends on the firmness of belief. As long as you don't believe in evil gods, anything will work. The question is, how do you know that what you believe in is not an evil god in disguise? Therefore, the Emperor became the best choice.

"Because I want to end the rule of the aristocracy, I want to change the current system, let the people at the bottom have a way to rise, let the capable go to the place where they can best use their talents, let the weak have the opportunity to become strong, implement compulsory education, and let Everyone can decide the future they want to go to. Human leaders must be people who have experienced ups and downs and come to their posts in competition, rather than decadent nobles who die one by one and are replaced by the next. Every people must have a complete education, and the people will We believe that subspace demons are just another kind of alien, not something invincible."

"It's not that they don't believe in the Emperor, but that they don't think that the Emperor is a god, but that they think that the Emperor is a great man and a pioneer who guides mankind forward. When you are corrupted, shout to the God of Heaven to save me and the Emperor. The great Emperor's vision guides us, and is essentially no different."

"But doesn't this betray the Human Empire?"

"I am only loyal to the Emperor. The Human Empire has nothing to do with me. In other words, the current Human Empire has long betrayed the Emperor. Whether this method will work will be known if we liberate a few rebel planets and then prevent the state religion from coming in." ?”

"The source of power of the four evil gods of subspace is the dark side of intelligent creatures. If the dark side of human beings is reduced, wouldn't it weaken their power in disguise? Wouldn't it be easier to defeat them if they are less powerful? Wouldn't it be enough to defeat them? It’s easier to accumulate positive energy, which is a virtuous circle.”

"If you really want to do that, the Assassin's Court..."

"If you have enough power, you can negotiate with Guilliman. After all, he is good at negotiation and is not an arbitrary lion like the Lion King. If you have a thousand people, they will try to kill you. If you have 10,000 people, they will The plan to kill you will be carefully studied. You have one hundred thousand Astartes, and they will have to talk even if they don't want to talk. If you have one million Astartes, you are the Emperor's most loyal warrior."

"Let's talk about it first. If we really can't fight, then we will find a way to trap him and then destroy the Human Empire."

Several people are numb. What they are talking about now could be taken out and shot for three days and three nights.

"This is blatant..."

"You're stupid. Let's increase the number of people to a thousand first, and then apply for a new battle group. At the same time, didn't they say that recruits and pharmacists who don't wear power armor are not counted in the combat number? Let's just let The Astartes formed a fire-headed army that did not wear power armor, a field apothecary company, and if nothing else worked, let them serve as commanders in the mortal fleet and mortal army. After the battle, they put on the armor and took it off after the battle. Who knows how many people you have?"

"Then, in order to maintain the loyalty of the rebel planet after it was recovered, new soldiers were sent to garrison on other planets, and in the name of safeguarding their faith, they killed all the overt and covert nobles, and they were called the Loyalty Protection Army."

"When the Empire finds out, we'll have who knows how many Astartes we have."

By then we will have a thousand regular troops, various cooking corps, medical corps, reconnaissance troops, county brigades, district squads, and 10,000 people to fight for a prosperous battle, ah no, the nest brigades, farm squads... almost missed it Go to the Battle of Pingrad.

Is this a last-minute idea? You have obviously planned this for a long time, you are going to rebel.

"I agree." It was the think tank master of Shadow Blade who was the first to speak.

"After the Emperor stopped governing, the Empire became like this. Let's give it a try. Anyway, it will take the Empire a hundred years to recover a rebel planet in a remote corner of the star field."

The other two were still struggling with their thoughts, especially the stubborn one of Storm Will.

Yifeng and the think tank's great mentor Mororis began to whisper in the great pharmacist Situ Val's ear like a mantra.

This thing is more terrifying than a whisper from space.

"What's so good about Guilliman? You're not his heir. We're loyal to the Emperor. Oh, so what if the Imperial Fists follow the Codex? Don't you have a little Jiujiu in your Stormwill Chapter? Think about yours. The Black Templars have almost tens of thousands of people. They always have to be a little different. We don't want you to start a war with the Empire now. Let's just wait and see. Look, we only have three Astartes. Who knows how long it will take to recover to a thousand people, right..."

It's really strenuous. If the son of the Dark Angel is already discussing the specific implementation plan, he might be more active than me.

The great pharmacist Situ Val was so worried. He pulled the little train in circles, and the ground was almost pulled off the track.

Yifeng's theory seems to work, but it's wrong, it's betraying the empire, it's wrong, the empire is betraying the emperor, it's wrong, ahhh, my head hurts.

Ahhhhhhhhh you are not loyal, no, you are extremely loyal. Skull pain.

Yifeng's operation is a bit like the operation of Lion Lion, the original body of the First Legion. He first unifies the interior to ensure that no one will stab him behind, and then launches a grand expedition like the Emperor.

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White light swept through the subspace, and the melee between the Great Demon of Khorne and the Great Demon of Tzeentch ended immediately. Everyone left in a hurry. Baina Pao was watching the show comfortably, and suddenly, everyone left. Even it finds it strange.

A white light shines upon it.

If you don't leave, I won't leave. No one will be allowed except the other members of my own Astartes fleet.

Baina Pao spread out his body, if that counts as a body, to protect this node.

The white light gradually faded away, and the surrounding area finally cleared up. The entire subspace fell into silence, except for the faint fleet approaching in the distance.

Yifeng ended the meeting with the three big guys, and Situ Val, the great pharmacist of the Will of the Storm, finally agreed to the plan. Of course, it was just a matter of finding a few planets to try.