Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

a few days later

"Report on the situation on the battle front."

Yang Cheng sat on the throne, with holographic projections of several Primarchs and many generals including General Forge Kalbo on his left and right sides.

Their expressions were serious and focused, as if they were waiting for some important news.

"Father, my legion has already driven back to the subspace several demon legions that attempted to invade reality. Although we cannot actively advance into the Eye of Terror at present, we will have no problem with passive defense." Luo Jia took the initiative to report to Yang Cheng.

"The Eye of Terror's defense line is fine. Fulgrim and I will take care of it," Mortarion said slowly. His voice was deep and powerful, and people could feel an invisible pressure.

As the Primarch of the Death Guard, Mortari possesses great strength and leadership skills, and the defensive line he leads is like a ball of cotton. Any enemy that hits it will feel powerless.

"Father, you can rest assured that I will chop off the heads of those false gods' servants and let them turn to ashes under your glory." Fulgrim said like a proud phoenix.

His words were full of provocation and disdain, as if those enemies were nothing more than a group of ants in his eyes.

As the Primarch of the Emperor's Children, he possesses unrivalled strength and skill, and his fighting style is both magnificent and deadly, making him a fearsome beast.

To Fulgrim, it was a great honor for those foul demons to die at the hands of him and his legions.

"Father, my army is being mobilized. It will only take about five Terran days to reach the defense line of the Eye of Terror." Perturabo reported to Yang Cheng, his voice revealing a calm and confident tone.

Although Perturabo's expression remained as cold as marble, he was extremely proud to be fighting for his father.

Yang Cheng turned his head and looked at Perturabo, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

He knew that Perturabo had always been a reliable Primarch, and he believed that Perturabo would show his strength in this battle.

"Very good, Perturabo, I am proud of you. You continue to lead your legion in battle." Yang Cheng said firmly.

Perturabo suppressed his smile, his heart filled with joy, knowing that this was his father's recognition and trust in him.

"Ouch, the unhappiness has started again."

Alpha and Omega's voices rang out at an inopportune moment, earning them both glares from Perturabo and Angron.

"Curze cannot be contacted at the moment, but he should be on a mission. And Magnus, both of them cannot be contacted." Yang Cheng looked at the two empty seats, then slowly stood up and ordered: "Our next mission is to clear out the Eldar in the empire's territory. This mission..."

"Me, me, me! I'll finish it! I'll finish it!" Sanguinius on the side shouted anxiously.

"No, leave this task to Huron and Sigismund." Yang Cheng said calmly.

Just as Yang Cheng was giving the order, Sanguinius shouted from the side: "Father! What about me! I want to chop the aliens!"

"You and Angron go to stop the Zerg. There is no need for you to take action against the aliens within the empire's territory at the moment." Yang Cheng looked at the Archangel's stupid look and sighed helplessly.

"Father, just let me go!" Sanguinius said hurriedly.

"No, it's not the time now." Yang Cheng rejected Sanguinius' request.

"But father, I haven't fought for a long time and my sword is almost rusty!" Sanguinius continued to plead.

"Your sword will never rust, child," Yang Cheng comforted.

"But..." Sanguinius wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yang Cheng.

"Your power is greater than you think, and you also shoulder the heavy responsibility of the empire. You must wipe out those disgusting bugs for the empire."

"I understand, father..."

Sanguinius stood up helplessly and left the meeting room.

"Where's Jonson?"

Looking at Zhuang Sen who had just joined the meeting halfway and then left again, Yang Cheng asked curiously.

"Your Majesty, my father is chopping the aliens over here..."

Belia shouted helplessly through the holographic projection, while Zhuang Sen was beating up dozens of Nova Warriors by himself.

"Forget it, let's do this for now."

Yang Cheng sighed helplessly, and then exchanged a conscription planet for Luojia's defense line.

"Lorgar, the planet Cadia is now in your hands. You can use it to build the Eye of Terror defense line."

As Yang Cheng was speaking, an emerald green planet slowly appeared in the starry sky.

In the Cartier star region, the planet Cadian is like a shining pearl, slowly appearing in the vast universe.

It floats quietly in space, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

The Cadia Sector is located on a narrow but stable subspace route in the hazy star field, like a portal between the universe.

The other side of this route leads to the heart of the Eye of Terror.

Because of this, Cadia is called the Cadian Gate and has become the key to protecting peace.

During these long years, Cadia has always played an important role in resisting the invasion of Chaos forces.

This planet stands like a solid fortress on the edge of the Eye of Terror, withstanding repeated attacks from the Chaos forces of the Warp.

However, all peace was broken by the Thirteenth Black Crusade launched by Abaddon the Destroyer.

Thousands of years have passed, and the people of Cadia have always lived under the shadow of war.

They grew up in the flames of war, and gradually formed a strong warrior culture in the fierce confrontation with the Chaos forces.

For every Cadian, fighting is not only a means of survival, but also a belief and honor.

From the youngest child to the oldest man, from the youngest to the oldest woman, everyone knew the art and strategy of fighting, and they bravely faced the enemy, not flinching, until they died.

In the Cadia sector, the conscription rate has remained remarkably consistent with the birth rate.

This means that every generation of Cadians receives a comprehensive military education and works hard to defend their homeland.

From birth, they are destined to become fearless warriors, shouldering the responsibility of protecting their homes.

Most Cadians are proficient in handling firearms by the age of five, showing amazing talent. By the age of six, they are deadly marksmen with impressive accuracy.

At age 7, they receive a detailed introduction to the potential of psychic powers and the threat of mutations, and learn what the big purple hole on their head is and how to deal with it.

This early education and training not only honed the physical skills of the Cadians, but more importantly strengthened their spirit and will.

They are accustomed to facing all kinds of terrors and dangers, and can calmly deal with things that would make the inhabitants of other planets feel fear and scream.

After years of training, their hearts have become as hard as a rock and they are fearless.

By the time Cadian soldiers reach the age of 16, they have become proficient in endurance training, weapons handling, hand-to-hand combat, vehicle and chemical weapons drills.

At this time, they are eager to prove their strength in the Cadian Youth Army and win glory for their family and country. These young soldiers are called "White Shields" and they will paint white stripes on their helmets to distinguish them.

"Cadia stands! As long as there are Cadian soldiers fighting, then Cadia will always stand! We will not fall before her!"

Countless Cadian men and women have proved through their sacrifices and actions that Cadia's unyielding character is not just a slogan but a fact.

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