The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 212 200. The Last Battle of Badab (I)

As the war continued, time came to the 911th year, and at this time, it had been seven years since the rebellion.

Badab Galaxy, Badab Star.

The once prosperous port had long been depressed due to years of martial law, and a large number of workers and sailors had lost their jobs due to this situation. If Huron had not allowed his Tyrant Legion to participate in the execution of the local Ministry of Law, then these workers would have long since entered the chaotic ocean of this planet.

But even so, the civilians are still resisting, because this situation cannot last. Even those who are still enduring the increasing taxes are only because the prestige he has accumulated over the past few decades has brought these civilians a better life. Almost everyone hopes that the war can end sooner.

But can the war end now? What will be their fate after it ends?

Everyone on the planet knew that when they learned that the Carcharodon had massacred and plundered the surrendered planets after the battle, they knew that if the Empire reoccupied this place, only death would await them.

Now this once beautiful world has become a fortress, and thousands of Astartes of the Star Claws have gathered here to prepare for the final battle.

Although some senior members of the regiment had persuaded their commander to give up this territory and become a wandering regiment before the enemy came here, as long as they did not fall into the embrace of chaos, everything was acceptable.

But Huron, who was as desperate as death, decided to stay here for the last resistance. He answered his brothers' persuasion very calmly

"I will stick with our people until the last moment."

After realizing that there was no way to persuade their commander, everyone could only prepare to welcome their last moment.

Looking at the brothers who were leaving, Huron finally showed his tired expression. The tall demigod walked up the marble steps weakly, and finally slowly came to the throne of the former governor of the planet Badab, and sat down all at once.

He didn't understand why things had turned out like this, what had he done wrong?

Don't the high lords of Terra know the problems they are facing now? The contradictions within the Maelstrom are getting bigger and bigger, and more and more mutants and former traitors are breaking through the barriers of the physical universe to plunder.

How could the precious gene seeds be handed over to the so-called number of transformed recruits? In fact, it is not enough to replenish their fallen brothers and the number of brothers who may need to die in the future!

What help has the Terra High Lords Council given them in the past ten years? Not a bullet, a gene seed, or a warship was brought to the Maelstrom Alliance as compensation, but a battle group was transferred away, causing the originally good situation to collapse instantly!

Huron finally realized not long ago that the biggest enemy facing their Maelstrom Guardians is not the aliens, not the heretics, but the bloated imperial administrative agencies. If they continue to interfere, the Maelstrom will never be able to be pacified!

That's why he wanted to start increasing his own soldiers, creating his own fleet, and killing those corrupt mortal officials, so that he could establish an administrative division that could truly guard the empire's territory on the edge of the vortex and defend the territory here!

And now, just because he had paid the damn gene seed tax on Mars, and those corrupt and annoying nobles said a few words, they defined him as a traitor?

The more Huron thought about it, the more angry he felt. Could it be that his warband and everything he had done for the empire were covered up because of this little thing? This unspeakable sadness and grievance formed in his heart.

As an Astarte, he shed tears for the first and last time. These were tears that flowed from the bottom of his heart. How many people could feel that kind of grievance and grief, anger and sadness?

"It's all the fault of the empire! It's all the fault of those damn mortal bureaucrats! Without those damn poisonous insects, our empire could have become better!!!"

The more he thought about it, the more that grievance would be enveloped by more intense anger. The Astartes' body transformation did not make them more immune to pain. More nerve-combined physical transformation made them more sensitive and more vulnerable to emotional control.

Just when he was about to lose control of his anger, a cold voice pulled him back to reality.

"Captain, I am the Great Sage of Angoras. We have bad news. Please come to the command center and we will report to you."

After hearing the other party's words, Huron quickly suppressed his anger. After all, the support of the Mechanicus was also very important to him. When he hurriedly arrived, he received a good news and a bad news:

The first bad news is that the Executioner Chapter has completely broken with them.

In fact, this matter has already happened. At the beginning of this year, the Executioner Chapter and the Star Claw Gate successfully squatted near the fleet of our hope and quickly boarded their battle carriers.

During the battle, the Executioners and their allies once gained an advantage, but when the Executioners found that the Claws of the Sky were trying to plunder the gene seeds of the Salamanders, they were furious. You know, there was an unwritten rule in the Imperial Astartes Civil War, that is, not to plunder the gene seeds of the other party. Obviously, the behavior of the Claws of the Sky has completely touched the bottom line of the Astartes!

After persuasion failed, the Executioners did not hesitate at all and cooperated with the surviving Salamander warriors on the battleship to eliminate the Claws of the Sky that boarded the ship.

Afterwards, they quickly left the fleet of the Claws of the Sky and announced that they would no longer continue to fight with those despicable guys, but they would not quickly surrender to the Empire. In short, the Executioners are no longer responsible for either side and will not continue to participate in this battle.

The good news is that the Fire Angels of the Empire announced their withdrawal from the battle because they could not tolerate the cruel behavior of the Carcharodon. The Fire Angels have a very close relationship with the Imperial Church. These Astartes are the only two chapters that regard the Emperor as a god. At the same time, they also regard themselves as angels, so they should protect the people of the Empire and give salvation to those who have lost their way.

So when they saw the terrible scene, although they stopped the Salamanders from taking revenge, they could not continue to tolerate the barbarians' actions. In addition, their troops suffered heavy losses and had to return to their home world for replenishment.

The Fire Angels were not the first chapter to withdraw from the war. The Fire Eagles and the Knights Rangers also announced their withdrawal from the battle due to heavy losses. This battle has exhausted everyone.

But this is not so good for the Tyrant Badab, because the two terrible enemies, the Minotaurs and the Carcharodon, have joined the battle, and he is destined to have only one way to continue his future battles.