American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 464 Save the Weeper (4)!

If the number of mortal slaves in front of him remains at 30,000.

Then it was a piece of cake for Rorschach.

Even a space crack can definitely support everyone until they can pass through safely.

If it is 300,000 people.

Rorschach gritted his teeth and relied on his prayers to the emperor to survive, and he could barely bring everyone back to the Twin Islands base.

However, at this time, we were faced with a huge number of three million people.

Even if the original body Rorschach grows three heads and six arms, he cannot save everyone!

At this moment, Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, quickly glanced at the countless mortal slaves who were gradually surrounding him.

His eyes stared at the numb faces of the mortal slaves and the longing eyes full of hope. His lips moved a few times but he didn't know what to say.

"Lord Primarch, the Lamenters Chapter is mentally prepared for the annihilation of the entire army. This is our duty as Astartes and the only way for us to live up to the blood of Sanguinius."

At this moment, Chapter Leader Foros, who seemed to have guessed the original body's thoughts, suddenly smiled freely.

He said solemnly to Rorschach in front of him:

"The Lamenters Chapter is extremely grateful for the personal support of the Primarch, but we can never abandon these people of the Empire who have endured endless suffering. Perhaps to other chapters, this behavior of the Lamenters Chapter is stupid and stupid. And cowardly, but the cornerstone of the founding of the Chapter was to protect more imperial civilians..."

"Very well, Chapter Commander, remember what you say now, and don't forget it in the future!"

"Good people must be rewarded!"

"Now, it's up to me, the original body, to resist the burden of three million people!"

Rorschach, with a solemn expression, raised his hand and patted the thick shoulder armor of Chapter Leader Foros.

He said to the other party seriously.

Later, Rorschach casually pulled out a super phase sword from the back of his power backpack and personally presented it to the Chapter Leader in front of him.

And just when Chapter Master Foros was enjoying the envious gazes from other battle brothers with a smile on his face.

Rorschach, who frowned slightly, stood there and racked his brains to think of a way to save three million people.

According to Foros, Chapter Master of the Lamenters.

The only battle barge in their battle group besides the flagship, as well as several frigates, stayed in the orbit of this mining star.

But the Wailers, who have always been unpopular with Terra's top brass, don't have many transport vehicles at all.

Even the basic vehicles in other battle groups, the Thunder Eagle transport aircraft, are only a dozen or so.

If it is simply used to transport mortal slaves, it can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

In addition, the follow-up support from the green-skinned orcs will not allow them to transport mortal slaves bit by bit like ants moving.

The most important thing is that Rorschach just checked the cooling time of the space portal.

Even he and Iron Man David would need seven days to return safely.

"Chapter Commander, what is the purpose of this expedition that you are participating in? Who is the supreme commander of the entire expedition?"

At this moment, Rorschach suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and turned to the Chapter Leader Foros who was not far away and asked aloud.

"This is the Corinth Expedition personally hosted by the Ultramarines Chapter, Lord Calgar, Lord of Ultramar. The purpose is to drive the green-skinned marauder Skagol out of the Empire's territory... Lord Primarch, you ask this What's the matter for?"

Chapter leader Foros, who was carrying the super phase sword on his back, was slightly startled.

But he still said to Rorschach calmly.

"Because I suddenly had a bold idea, an idea that may offend many battle groups, but it can completely save these three million people!"

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, spoke in a deep voice to Chapter Leader Foros.

"Lord Primarch! The Lamenters Chapter is not even afraid of death. If you have any way, then all of us will fully support all your plans!"

At this moment, Chapter Leader Foros, who had a solemn expression, struck hard on the scarred ceramite breastplate. He stared at Rorschach without hesitation and said.

"In that case, then you immediately contact the bridge of the battle barge and ask the astropaths above to contact Calgar of the Ultramarines Chapter. I want to speak to him personally!"

The grinning Rorschach took a deep breath.

He quickly issued the first order to the Lamenters Chapter.

Soon after, a heavy communication device was barely repaired by the technical sergeants of the Lamenters Chapter, and was successfully delivered to Rorschach.

Rorschach closed his eyes slightly.

He waited patiently for the long-range psionic communication from the Ultramarines Chapter.

"Zizzizi... This is Macragge's Glory. I am Calgar, Chapter Master of the Ultramarines. I am the Commander-in-Chief of the Corinth Expedition and the Weeper Chapter. Why did you contact the Expedition Command again? Before you carry out this mission I have personally informed everyone before that you will not receive any support from friendly forces in this battle!"

"Hello, Chapter Master Calgar, I am the twenty-second human primarch..."

Rorschach opened his eyes suddenly.

As soon as he came up, he said to the other party as if he was destroying his family.

"Huh? Who are you? What did you just say? Where is Foros, Chapter Master of the Lamenters Chapter?"

Calga, who was on the other side of the communication channel, seemed to have no thoughts in his head for a moment.

The other party couldn't help but take a breath, and his deep voice seemed to be full of doubts.

"I said, I am the 22nd Primarch of the Human Empire, and I am now fighting side by side with the Weepers."

"Captain Calgar, you have two choices now. One is to admit that I am a real Primarch. You can send part of your fleet to save the imperial people here without affecting the expedition. The second is that you can unilaterally believe that I am a false Primarch, but you still need to send part of the fleet to verify my authenticity, and you must also save the imperial people here!"

"So, from the beginning of this conversation between you and me, whether you like it or not, you must send a fleet to support the Weepers!"

"Of course, if you have made up your mind and think that this is a conspiracy of Chaos or the Green Orcs, and choose to forget this conversation, then if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely find your Ultramarines' father, the Primarch Robert Guilliman, and complain to him!"

Rorschach, expressionless, spoke slowly and clearly to the other party.

"Ridiculous! Where did the 22nd Primarch of the Empire come from? And who are you? How dare you call my father by his name? I swear, I will..."

At this moment, Calgar, who was gradually going berserk, suddenly roared in anger.

However, Rorschach suddenly raised his vibranium hand and gently turned off the power switch of the entire communicator, completely cutting off the communication with the other party.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and slowly stood up in his vibranium power armor, turning his head to look at the people around him who were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Okay, I think Calgar's fleet support will definitely come..."

"So, our only problem now is how to lead these more than three million people to survive the countless reinforcements of the green-skinned orcs!"

Thank you for your support!