Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 156

  Chapter 156 Are you going to betray the Emperor again? Kriegers. (seeking subscription)

  In the calculation logic module of the Sage of Sigma, countless thoughts flowed instantly.

  She evaluates and calculates the possible consequences and value of every thought and thought.

   Without exception, the choice of investing in the Primarch is the choice of maximizing benefits.

   Among other things, the STC template promised by Karen is a tangible benefit.

  Mars is not so generous.

   The Mechanicus, the ruler of Mars, and General Lasky Forge wished to take away all the STC technology in her hands and use it to enrich his treasury.

  Even if they can win this time, the reward is probably not as much as Karen gave.

   Coupled with the force in the hands of the Primarch, it can be described as extremely strong.

   If there is a real fight, Sigma has no confidence in his side at all.

  How long you can last in front of the enemy is a very serious problem.

  According to the calculations of the Great Sage of Sigmar, this force is likely to be used by the high lords of Terra as a political bargaining chip on the negotiating table in exchange for Guilliman's compromise.

   Such things are not uncommon.

   In order to gain enough power to speak, it is the daily operation of Terra elites to make various anti-intellectual operations.

  Don't use normal people's thinking to guess the behavior of Terra's nobles, it's impossible to guess.

  The Great Sage of Sigmar doesn't plan to play with them anymore.

   "Swearing allegiance to a Primarch is not a violation of the will of the Almighty."

   A council of mortals, or a son of the Emperor, who better represents the Emperor? This is an obvious question.

  The Great Sage of Sigmar just doesn't like Guilliman and Kaul's unscrupulous trampling on the various prohibitions of the Martian Cult.

   But if the other party is willing to let himself become one of them and share that knowledge, then it can still be tolerated.

  People's aversion to privilege is often because they are not a member of privilege.

  Sages of Sigma hate those who trample on the Martian bottom line, just because they are not one of them, and they are not qualified to share that knowledge.

   And now, Keren made her promise.

  As long as she leads the Mechanicus troops of the BetGalmon galaxy to the Primarch, she will have the opportunity to join the Primarch's core research team.

  Infinite knowledge, infinite mysteries, will open to her.

  Any member of the Mechanicum who is on the path of truth will be thrilled.

  The battle of the BetGarmon galaxy will be the "Certificate of Promise" in which she swears allegiance to the Primarch.

   Sent the message and waited for a few days.

  Sigma once again received a message from Karen to her through a secret channel.

   In order to show sincerity, Karen agreed to give her a complete STC template, which belongs to the aspect of biological modification.

   In order to express his sincerity, Karen also sent her some technical data.

   "Being able to cooperate with the Primarch is the embodiment of the glory of the God of Myriad Opportunities, and I will be devout to it."

  Sigma returned a message to Keren, promising that he would lead all Mechanicus troops into the Primarch's camp.

   At the same time, Celestine, the saint of the state religion, is also completing the task assigned by Guilliman.

  As the emperor's chosen one, a saint of the state religion, she naturally represents the orthodoxy of the emperor's beliefs.

  If she is hostile to the state religion of Thailand, the consequences will be unimaginable.

   An unprecedented crisis will break out.

  In the early stages of the germination of faith.

  Empire has multiple churches.

  The predecessor of the state religion, the Holy Emperor's Salvationist, relied on the armed church team to clean up dissident churches, successfully established its own foundation, and became the only designated religion in the empire.

  Become the largest religious force rooted in the empire, and become the state religion.

  However, the upper echelon of the state religion of Taila is all about the emperor.

  Celistine is a saint with the power of the Emperor, shrouded in the glory of the Emperor.

   From a certain point of view, her words represent the words of the Emperor.

  The denial of the state religion by the saints will inevitably lead to the denial of the state religion by believers.

  For the state religion that relies on faith to survive, this is an unimaginably terrible disaster.

   Many technical priests used the latest holographic projection technology and the human lighthouse device installed on her holy ship to create a huge image of the emperor that could project a divine aura.

  Celistine will use the emperor's projection of the holy ship to shout to the state religion and human troops in the BetGalmon galaxy, asking them to drop their weapons and surrender.

   This is definitely a deadly strategy.

   It is also a strategy to crush the lie of the High Lord.

  If in this situation, the guys who still want to resist, then they can only cast the fire of destruction on them.

  Emperor did not surrender after manifesting his sanctity, and still said he was loyal to the Emperor?

   Celestine's holy ship - the Emperor's Glory.

   This is an unimaginable ark of state religion.

  The length reaches hundreds of kilometers, and there are temples and various hero sculptures everywhere.

   It has a volume comparable to a giant city.

  In the dark and cold hall, the suffering monk whipped himself day and night. There was not a piece of intact flesh and blood on his body.

   They use suffering to prove their devotion to the Emperor.

  In the place of the emperor's shrine, countless believers hold the ever-burning lamps in their hands, and recite poems praising the emperor in unison, in order to praise the emperor and guide those lost souls back to the embrace of the emperor.

  The Emperor's Word is engraved on every corner of the hull.

  The gouged-out brains of dead devout believers, programmed by the Mechanicum, were placed in preaching machines, and crawled through every corridor, roaring and preaching the Emperor's teachings.

  The cathars armed with weapons looked at the believers warily.

  Any act of blasphemy will attract their roar and anger.

  If it is too serious, they will even execute the opponent directly, or imprison him in the prison cage hanging in the hall.

   This is a moving city of faith.

  Many believers followed Celestine during the Indomitable Crusade, moving around, spreading more rational and restrained New Church teachings.

   To this end, the first Human Lighthouse was installed aboard the Emperor's Glory.

  With the help of the powerful power of faith, deter and intimidate those demons, allowing them to escape from the territory of the human emperor.

   Also in order to show that the saints and the new state religion are chosen by the emperor.

  A massive human lighthouse is embedded in the hull of the Emperor's Glory filled with temples and statues.

  Thick and heavy energy cables, like snakes and pythons, meander and crawl on the deck, connecting to repeaters the size of a room.

  The mechanical parts that stretched like hills rumbled, making the whole room roar.

  Many priests stood in their respective positions, singing the praises of the God of Myriad Opportunities together.

  The Battle Sisters formed a neat square formation.

   And at the front of the phalanx was Celestine, who was sitting on the throne with a pair of white wings.

   "Debugging." A mechanical priest began to operate on the control panel in front of him with his slender fingers.

  The other mechanical priests also entered their posts, and the computer slaves connected the data cables to their interfaces.

   "The self-inspection program has been started, and the God of Myriad Opportunities has protected it, and there have been no mistakes."

  A priest's built-in sounder reads the binary result.

  Other mechanical priests also began to speak one after another.

   "The energy level is increasing, and the repeater is converting energy into the lighthouse."

   "The lighthouse is normally activated, subspace fluctuations have been monitored, and the relevant results have been entered into the public database during data analysis."

   "The power of the emperor has been drawn in, and the frequency of the subspace ether is changing. Please increase the amount of calculation."

   "Approval requested, computation is being distributed."

   Outside the huge Ark of the Church is a cold, dark void, and many ships of the Church are flying slowly around the ark where the saint is, like bees around a hive.

  Accompanied by a burst of flickering, a huge light and shadow appeared vaguely above the ark.

  The whole body is shrouded in golden light, exuding an incomparably sacred aura.

  The voices of countless nuns singing together also emerged along with the image of the Emperor.

  Every believer who saw through the porthole of the ship knelt down in reverence and fear.

   That is the image of the Emperor.

  Countless believers wept bitterly. The reason why they followed Celestine's state religion ark was precisely because this ark could always release the emperor's miracles.

   No devil dares to challenge the Ark of the State Religion, challenge the sacred and inviolable emperor.

   A daemon who tries to do that has only one end, and that is to be reduced to ashes under the wrath of the Emperor.

  When the Orthodox Ark is walking in the subspace, even the destruction storm will be much quieter, which shows that the emperor's influence in the subspace is increasing day by day.

   "Traitor."

  The image of the Emperor uttered a silent rage, but its voice echoed in the minds of every believer.

  This miracle made the believers tremble.

   "Traitor of Terra." The image of the Emperor roared again.

  Countless believers were frightened by this majestic voice and knelt on the ground, terrified, for fear of being considered guilty.

   Unfortunately, the image of the Emperor did not last long.

  After a few hours, it disappeared.

   Inside the ark, many mechanical priests showed a little relaxation.

  After many days of debugging, they finally mastered how to use the frequency of the subspace and the power of faith, and used this to promote the might and will of the Emperor, and also mastered the method of summoning and making the image of the Emperor persist as they wished.

   This is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

   declares the control of human beings over some mysterious essence of the warp.

   Rare and precious, it laid some foundations for human beings to counterattack subspace in the future.

  All departments are making emergency preparations, secretly communicating with the radical senior generals of the BetGalmon galaxy, and making various plans with them.

  A large number of Primaris Space Marines and naval fleets, the Star Militarum was mobilized by Guilliman's orders.

   Primaris Space Marine Bombers are far faster than Space Marines thanks to a new remodeling surgery.

  The only shortcoming is that those mortals who have been transformed often need a period of running-in before they can use the strengthened body as they like.

   Otherwise, it is easy to accidentally injure teammates.

   After waiting for a while, when the three Colossi of Punishment were in place, Guilliman ordered to march towards the BetGarmon galaxy.

  Planet BetGarmon V.

  The top of the huge building in the hive city on the surface.

  In the banquet hall covered with red carpets, many children of powerful families gathered together.

   To survive in Terra, the most important thing is to be good at dancing and win over allies. Only in this way can we support each other.

  Even in the face of war, the children of the rich and powerful still gather together.

  They firmly believe in the eyes of their fathers, and this time they are only gold-plated.

  As the savior of the empire and the hero of mankind, Guilliman will not let a civil war break out.

  Tear apart the empire, or mend it, I believe that with the wisdom of the Primarch, you can think clearly.

   Give each other a face, which is good for everyone.

   This is how Game of Thrones has been played for years.

  The Primarch is here, so he has to play like this.

  The dignitaries supported the Primarch, expressed their loyalty, and then gained power, becoming the Emperor's shepherds, helping him manage the ignorant people.

  Now the Mechanicus, the Imperial Fists and other interstellar battle groups, as well as the Titan Legion, etc., have gathered a large number of troops, and no enemy can destroy them.

   Soon, Guilliman will recognize this reality, and realize that the nobles of Terra are loyal to the Emperor and an unshakable force.

  The Primarch will eventually compromise.

  Both parties agree on a decent process to save face for each other.

  A crisis has been eliminated, and Guilliman will sit at the council table of Terra with many dignitaries to decide the future destiny of mankind.

"I hope that the traitor Primarch will come as soon as possible. At that time, Caleb, the best heir of the Bryce family, will give this **** a head-on blow, let him know that the glory of the emperor cannot be offended, and as the loyal defenders of the empire, what should we do?" How strong."

  Among the many noble children, Caleb talked eloquently, with the demeanor of pointing out the country.

   "Does holding the Krieger Corps make you so inflated?" Another general said with a smile.

"The Krieger Legion is one of the strongest mortal legions in the empire. They even dared to fight head-to-head with the Chaos Warriors. According to military intelligence, the Krieger Legion once wiped out a warband, and those fallen traitors were killed. Doesn't Krieger kill with mortals a testament to their strength?"

Caleb is full of confidence, "The Krieger Corps will achieve unimaginable results, and they are absolutely obedient and fearless. My father spent a lot of effort before letting me take charge of this army, as long as there are no mistakes. , My combat exploits are definitely the first among all.”

   Regarding this sentence, the other generals had nothing to refute and could only shrug their shoulders in agreement.

   "We will win, the Emperor will protect us, and any traitor will fail." Kaleb said, raising his glass.

   "Yes, loyalty wins."

   "Loyalty wins."

  Others also raised their glasses and said loudly.

   On the other side, Haster and many other generals who were touched by Tyrian and the high lord council of Terra were also discussing various matters.

  Hast showed everyone the information from the expedition fleet.

  Guilliman has promised to pardon their crimes and allow them to retain their jobs in the days to come and continue to fight for the great cause of mankind.

   But the reform will not stop, which means that some of them are from the family and will witness the decline of the family.

   After all, not every family is so good that they can stand out from the competition.

  Many families rely on the accumulation of their ancestors to occupy high positions.

  But once there is no accumulation of the family, they will just disappear from the crowd.

  The people who can gather here can also see it very clearly, they understand that there are no eggs under the nest.

  Adhering to the interests of the family blindly and ignoring the life and death of the human empire will only speed up the extinction of mankind in the end.

"This is a very difficult decision. For some of us, it is cruel. But we have a more noble purpose, which is to strive for the ultimate liberation and redemption of mankind." Hastur looked around the crowd, "We will Dedicated to a great cause, and humanity will remember our sacrifice."

"Then what should we do now?" A general said, "Our personnel here only account for 10% of the number of generals in the empire. Even if we all surrender, there will be a large number of people who will surrender attacking."

   “Casualties like that are inevitable, we can't be perfect.”

   Said a general in the uniform of the Praetorian Guard, the army tasked with defending Terra.

   "No, we should find a way to reduce casualties as much as possible."

The general of the Dragon Guard from Saturn shook his head and denied the words of the general of the Praetorian Guard, "Every soldier who died in this civil war is a waste of the emperor's property. They should fight for human beings, not become powerful Capital. They are ignorant, and it is our duty to save them from death, so as to make a greater contribution to the Emperor."

"But we can't do it. The generals who control those troops are unwilling to give up the interests of the family. Those guys want to use war to compromise a Primarch. Have they forgotten that the Primarch is the God of War created by the Emperor? They Will never fear any war, will smash all obstacles that stand in the way of the ultimate goal."

  Another very old man said in a sigh.

   Confronted a **** of war, and tried to use war to make the other party compromise.

   Only the stupidest people would make such a decision.

"The people in Terra have been intriguing for a lifetime. They stay away from the battlefield, thinking that war is just a sentence or two on their lips, capital on the negotiating table, and they will pay the price for it one day." "They have no respect for war," said the Catachan general.

  Hast listened to everyone's words in silence, and he didn't speak until they had finished talking.

   "Perhaps, there is a way to solve this crisis with the least cost."

   "What way?" asked the general of the Imperial Guard.

"This is a secret. You just need to cooperate. I will implement this plan before the Regent of the Empire is about to arrive in the BetGarmon galaxy. If this plan is successful, we will be able to paralyze the command system of the entire planet and let the Primarch use the smallest The price is to accept those troops, so that the lives of those low-level soldiers will not be consumed in this battle."

  Hast looked at the crowd and said slowly.

   Regarding his plan, he didn't plan to reveal too much.

  The more secret it is, the more amazing the effect will be.

   "I thought we were on the same front, can't you even trust us?" A general who had been sitting was a little displeased.

"This is for the smooth implementation of the plan. As long as a little bit of news leaks out, the plan will be completely scrapped. We are all serving the Regent of the Empire. I have no selfish intentions. It is purely for the smooth implementation of the plan." Haster explained.

"Don't worry about this matter. If he really uses the plan to paralyze the command system, it will be a great achievement. The most important thing now is to arrange our actions, how to control them to the greatest extent, and reduce the casualties this time. Armaments Depots, airports, and artillery positions, anti-aircraft artillery, food reserves and other important positions must be controlled, only in this way can these surface forces lose their ability to resist."

  Everyone is talking about the upcoming battle and preparations.

   They want to occupy those important strategic locations when they defect.

   In this way, the Regent of the Empire will be able to easily take over Planet BetGarmon V.

   It can also minimize casualties.

  After discussing for a long time, everyone decided on a series of action plans before leaving.

  Hast left the meeting place and summoned his personal guards.

  He is going to hold a banquet and invite those people to participate in his banquet to the greatest extent.

   An army will be stationed near the banquet.

   At that time, Hastur will put all the generals under house arrest.

  The voyage of subspace is not too long.

  After the troops were assembled, Guilliman ordered to march towards the BetGarmon galaxy.

  The expedition fleet did not directly enter the BetGarmon galaxy, but when it was two days away from this galaxy, it jumped into the real universe and approached the BetGarmon galaxy at sub-light speed.

  The great sage of Sigmar, who had already voted for the Regent of the Empire, cleared all the abnormal information detected by the mechanical ark and many warships, and explained it as mechanical disorder, and there was a problem with the code program.

   Many void troops believed in this, and knew nothing about the arrival of the expedition fleet.

  They are still paying attention to the subspace, waiting for the arrival of the great rebellion in their mouths.

  It wasn't until the magnificent expedition ships emerged from the dark void and surrounded Beta Garmon from all directions that they realized it later.

  The troops led by the Regent of the Empire did not directly jump into the BetGarmon galaxy with the help of the warp.

  Screaming sirens rang through every ship in the BetGarmon system.

  Many battleships hurriedly adjusted their artillery arrays and adjusted their direction, but it was too late.

   One after another, magnificent giant ships emerged from the void, quickly approaching, and formed a closing trend.

   Among them, three giant structures comparable to satellites are the most terrifying.

  It is so huge that it looks like the stars are moving.

   "Quick, get ready to engage the enemy."

   "Get ready, they're overwhelming."

   “Be prepared for anything.”

  Many captains loyal to the high lords of Terra are shouting.

  They ordered their subordinates to turn the ship and prepare to meet the enemy.

   Soon, they ushered in the first blow.

   This blow was not made by the expeditionary fleet, but an internal crisis.

  The great sage of Sigmar, who had already reached a consensus with Karen, offline those mechanical priests who were loyal to Mars foundry general Laski and another mechanical sage, took full control of the mechanical ark, and issued orders as the great sage.

   "All the troops of the Mechanicum are not allowed to attack the troops of the Regent of the Empire." The voice of the Sage of Sigmar resounded through the internal channel.

   This sentence was so clear that everyone thought it was a dream.

   Now is the critical moment, but the Mechanician turned against him.

   "Great Sage, what do you mean? This is blatant betrayal."

  A general asked angrily.

"Betrayal? Betrayed the emperor? Or betrayed you pigs? Dare to do something to an emperor's own child, this is the greatest betrayal, he is the regent of the empire, the creator of the High Lords Council, how dare you say he betrayed " Sigma replied unceremoniously, "Once you make a move, it will be the greatest betrayal to the Emperor and the Empire."

   With Sigma's rebuttal, Celestine's holy ship also glowed.

  Countless rays of light made up the icon of the emperor, floating in the void, lifelike, with golden sacred flames burning all over his body.

   "Guilty."

  The Emperor's Icon roared silently.

  Its voice cannot be transmitted in the void of the real universe, but it can use the ether of the subspace to echo in the minds of many human beings.

   How majestic and sacred this is.

  The emperor sits on the throne, and has not made a sound for more than ten thousand years.

   And now, He is manifested here.

   What does this mean.

  Many captains fell into a state of confusion and panic. Could it be that they were really wrong.

   At this time, a clear and powerful voice sounded in the ship through the communication devices of many ships.

"I am the Son of the Emperor, the Holy Thirteen Primarchs, the Great Regent of the Empire, Guilliman, and I apologize to everyone who can hear me. I am ten thousand years late, until the irreversible slide of humanity towards The abyss, it's just long overdue, this time, I will fulfill my father's vision and completely save mankind from endless suffering.”

"Now, I ask you to surrender immediately and pledge allegiance to me. I don't want a war within the empire. This war is a betrayal of the emperor and a betrayal of the human empire. I ask you to stop immediately and not allow it to continue to expand. gone."

  Guilliman's voice resounded through all the warships, and many captains became panicked, even the crew members under him.

  The Great Sage of Sigmar turned his back on the battlefield, and many Mechanicus troops were not allowed to make a move.

  The icon of the emperor emerged, sacred and majestic, like a god, full of oppression.

  This war has almost been lost before it even started.

   "Fire, fire all of you. We're going to attack."

   shouted the admiral from the noble family of Terra.

  He is an important figure in the Imperial Navy, and the family behind him is very powerful, holding many resources in the Imperial Navy for a long time.

   It was at the behest of the family that this admiral came to the BetGalmon galaxy.

   Usually no one would dare to offend him.

  Because this guy is powerful enough to ignore all imperial laws.

   But now, no one pays attention to this powerful man who controls a fleet.

  The weapon supervisor didn't dare to issue an attack command at all.

   Launching an attack on the troops of the Emperor's Icon is a felony enough to exterminate the entire family.

   This big man wants to die, he doesn't want to.

   "I will kill anyone who dares to disobey my orders."

  The big guy sitting at the top pulled out a pulse beam gun and tried to threaten them.

  But in the next second, there was a harsh sound of piercing through the air.

  The big man with the gun, fell down.

  A fist-sized hole appeared in the chest. The charred flesh exuded wisps of heat.

  The captain looked at his chest and fell down with an incredulous expression.

  Behind him, a soldier was holding a laser gun tremblingly.

   "I am loyal to the Emperor, are you going to be traitors?" The soldier looked at the others and asked.

   "Loyalty to the Emperor."

   "Loyalty to the Emperor."

   It was as if a certain switch was turned on, and everyone responded one after another.

   "All warships belonging to the Imperial Navy obey orders and are not allowed to fire, and are not allowed to fire on the Regent of the Empire."

  The communications supervisor opened the communications channel and issued an order.

   Immediately afterwards, many battle groups headed by the Imperial Fist also issued orders not to fire.

   Their words were like knocking down the first domino, and soon, more warships issued the same order.

  No one dared to launch an attack on the holy ship where Celestine was.

  The emperor's holy light centered on the ship and spread in all directions, very strong, just like a sun.

  Once fired upon, it would be total betrayal.

  An action like that is tantamount to firing on the Emperor.

   One ship after another, they deactivated their fire systems and surrendered to the expeditionary fleet led by the Imperial Regent.

  Some captains from noble families wanted to resist, but were subdued or even killed by the swarming crew.

  The battle ended quickly, and many ships gave up using firepower, waiting for the expedition fleet to receive them.

   For this reason, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Except for the crazy dignitaries of Terra, no one wants to really fight a civil war that is enough to push mankind into the abyss.

   Those weapons platforms and defense space stations also surrendered one after another.

   Fighting broke out in some places.

   The Loyalists who tried to surrender clashed with some powerful forces who supported Terra.

  The outcome is that the loyalists win, control these defense platforms, and surrender to the expeditionary fleet.

   In just a few hours, all the void troops in the BetGarmon galaxy were controlled by Guilliman.

   Only the large-scale army on the ground is left.

  The expedition fleet appeared on the outskirts of BetGalmon's galaxy, and the sirens had already rang through the fifth planet of BetGarmon.

  But after the expedition fleet received the void power of the galaxy, the troops on this planet were still in disarray without any organization.

  The reason is that there is no command and coordination of senior generals.

   Units simply don't know what their combat mission is.

   Just stay where you are.

  All the senior generals and their female companions were trapped in a luxurious mansion.

  The heavily armed Cadia soldiers held laser guns and pointed at every guest participating in the banquet. Anyone who dared to leave would be shot.

  On the luxurious red carpet, several senior generals were lying there, faintly smelling of burnt.

   They are dead.

   When the alarm sounded, these guys tried to leave, and Haster directly ordered to kill.

   This move completely shocked everyone who participated in the banquet, letting them know that this was not a joke.

  The Cadians really put them under house arrest here.

   "Are you really going to betray Terra? Betray the Emperor?" A slightly aged general with graying temples looked at Haster and asked angrily.

"I am loyal to the emperor, so I do such a thing." Haster said with firm eyes, he looked around everyone, "Tera has decayed, the high lord council has rebelled, and they dare to gather troops to attack the empire Regent, this is an unforgivable crime."

   "He's trying to take power from his father," shouted a general.

"This is slander, he is saving the empire, and the high lords of Terra are worried that they will lose their power, so they slander the regent of the empire, he is already the highest authority in the empire, why does he want to take away his father's position? He His father is no longer a threat to his rule in the mortal world." Haster retorted.

   "You will pay for this. Many families will not let you go." A man's tone was full of threats, and he shouted at Hastur.

   "The Cadians are fearless, we are loyal to the Emperor." Hastur said, "I await your revenge."

  If you can survive this turmoil.

  Hast silently added a sentence in his heart.

   At this time, a guard of Cadia came in and said a few words in Hastur's ear.

   "Damn." Hastur muttered, and walked out.

   Seeing Haast leave, many generals under house arrest became agitated, and they tried to use their identities to intimidate the soldiers.

  The Corcadian soldiers turned a deaf ear to this, and just silently pointed the guns pointing at the ground at them.

   Seeing the laser muzzles shining with electric arcs, many senior generals fell silent again.

  These Cadians really do kill.

  Walking outside, Haster looked at the guard, "Who is the leader of the Krieger Corps?"

   "It's Sir Caleb of the Bryce family. He asked us to release those generals immediately, otherwise he will let the Kriegs attack and kill us." The guard said.

   "Get the minions ready for battle, the Kriegs are strong, but we're not vegetarian," Haster said.

  At this time, another bodyguard ran over, looking excited.

   "My lord, the Imperial Regent has taken control of Tianyu, and all fleets have surrendered to the Imperial Regent."

   "Okay." Haster also smiled, "Let the brothers resist, as long as we can persist until the arrival of the imperial regency, it will be victory."

   "Understood." The personal guard who ran over just now ran away in a hurry to convey the order.

Huster took two steps, then thought of something, looked at his bodyguard, "Can you contact Krieger? Skip that **** Bryce family waste, and contact Krieger's colonel directly. "

  Krieger's colonel is not a military rank of the empire, but a code name, representing the supreme commander of the Krieger Corps.

   No matter how many troops he leads, Krieger's top commander calls himself a colonel.

   This is a remembrance, and a kind of atonement that Krieger admits.

  Because the man who defeated the rebels, liberated Krieger, and let Krieger return to the embrace of the empire was the colonel.

  In honor of that man, the top commander of the Krieger Corps calls himself a Colonel.

   "There is a spare communication line, my lord. This communication line is used to ensure that the existing communication is paralyzed by the enemy."

   "Activate it and let me talk to Colonel Krieger directly. I want to ask, will they betray the Emperor?" Haster said.

   "Understood, my lord."

  The personal guard walked away quickly, and opened the communication for his master.

   "Damn Cadians, Catachans, and those Dragon Guards, how dare they do such a thing? This is betrayal, and I will kill them." Caleb yelled in the military tent.

   He messed up the table with the military map on it.

  The glowing portable military argon lamp was also pushed aside by him.

  Caleb originally wanted to attend the banquet, but he didn't feel well, so he didn't go.

   This also allowed him to escape from house arrest.

  But now the sirens sounded, many senior generals were placed under house arrest, and the chain of command collapsed.

  The currently active surface troops are all led by radical generals who secretly have connections with the expeditionary fleet.

  They sent people to rob various defensive positions, preparing to surrender to Guilliman in an all-round way.

  Caleb must rescue those generals as soon as possible, so as to have a chance to restore the decline.

  Footsteps came, and a Krieger officer walked in.

  He ignores everything else, just looks at Caleb.

   "The relevant troops have been deployed, whether to launch an attack."

   "Attack now, let the Cadians know how powerful we are." Kaleb said.

   "Understood." Officer Krieger saluted and walked out.

"Wait to die, Cadians, let's see how you can resist the Kriegs' offensive!" Kaleb showed a hint of ferocity, and he couldn't help but want to see the Kriegs destroy Cadia forcefully. It's time for the sub-human line of defense.

   The order to attack reached Colonel Jotun of Krieger, who raised a hand.

   This is the signal for the Kriegs to launch an all-out offensive.

  Many Krieger officers felt their blood run hot, and they were about to sacrifice everything to the Holy Emperor.

   Many troops are waiting, and the sons of Krieger have nothing to fear.

   But when Colonel Jotun lifted it up, a Cadian voice came from his communication device.

   "Are you going to betray the Emperor again, Kriegs."

   Hear this sentence.

   Colonel Jotun held his hand up like that, without dropping it.

  Many Krieger officers looked at their commander with a hint of confusion on their faces.

   "What do you mean?" Jotun asked in a deep voice, "Kadia is the one who betrayed the Emperor. We will destroy you and maintain the glory of the Emperor."

"Who do you think you will fight on this planet? A great son of the Emperor. A Primarch who was loyal to the Emperor and thwarted the Horus Heresy. He was the founder of the High Lords Council, he was the Emperor The Regent himself appointed, the sole voice of the Emperor in this universe. Tell me, Kriegs, will you declare war on him?"

   "You are deceiving me," said Colonel Jotun. "The Primarch betrayed his father."

   "Then look at this, Colonel, and see who is lying. When you see this, do you still believe in the stupid orders of your superiors?"

  Accompanied by a crisp sound, the projector on the desktop notifies that a video message has been received.

   Click to play in front of a Krieger officer.

  The sacred icon of the Emperor emerged from the dark and cold void, and the intense holy light was like the sun.

  Icons emerge with the troops of the empire.

  Many Imperial ships surrendered to the Expeditionary Fleet.

  The Kriegs, who had never been afraid of life and death, suddenly showed panic and panic.

   "We are really turning our backs on the Emperor. This is a crime. The Regent of the Empire summoned the Icon of the Emperor, and he was recognized by the Emperor."

  A Krieger officer looks at Colonel Jotun.

  Yorton put his hand down, looking at the playing image and the image of the emperor exuding a sacred aura.

  Even if it is just a video, it still makes people feel the sacred atmosphere contained in it.

"Are you going to disobey the Emperor? Kriegs. Cadia may not be able to stop your advances, but we fear nothing, and we fight for the Emperor. When you fired the first shot, the Emperor will never Forgive you again, because you have betrayed him by taking up arms and killing those who were loyal to him."

  The voice of the Cadians sounded.

  Colonel Yorton turned his head and looked at a Krieger officer next to him, "Contact Tianyu to see what's going on? All troops are not allowed to attack, and anyone who violates the order will be killed."

   At this time, Caleb's voice came from outside, "What's going on? Why haven't you launched an attack yet? Are you going to betray the Emperor?"

  (end of this chapter)

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