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Amidst the fierce battle cries of "For the Emperor" and "On the side of the King", all the soldiers of the 93rd Ultramarines Company, led by Captain Kanriel, boarded a jumping torpedo and launched a jumping torpedo against the crashing Fortress Monastery. Gang attack.

For ten thousand years, the descendants of Dorne have been guarding the safety of Terra. However, due to the suspicion of the high lords and various political factors, not the entire Imperial Fists Chapter was stationed on the Phalanx, but Scattered throughout the Sun Star Territory, only the 3rd Company is stationed on the Phalanx all year round.

Therefore, in the general sense, the "Terra Guards" does not refer to the entire Imperial Fists Chapter, but specifically to the 3rd Company of the Imperial Fists responsible for guarding the Phalanx.

This is the result of many compromises. Without permission, other companies of the Imperial Fists are prohibited from returning to Terra to assemble. After all, if an entire battle group of Astartes hangs high above their heads, the high lord will have trouble sleeping and eating.

However, even with only one company, the die-hard warriors of the 3rd Company of the Imperial Fists caused huge obstacles to the actions of the Qingjun side of the Northern Expedition Fleet.

Relying on the huge size and fierce firepower of the Phalanx, the warriors of the 3rd Company of the Imperial Fists pinned down three blackstone fortresses and hundreds of cruisers from the Ultramar fleet. The ancient fortress left behind by the Gene Father used its magnificent The body had consumed unimaginable firepower, and the overload of the void shield was on the verge of reaching its limit. Even so, the heir of Dorn did not show even the slightest sign of weakness.

In the end, under the siege of the Ultramar Navy, the Phalanx was hit by the psychic main guns of three Blackstone Fortresses at the same time. The roaring engines in the core of the fortress went out, and the ancient fortress of the Imperial Fists sank.

The 93rd Company of the Ultramarines launched a fatal blow against the hopeless fortress monastery. Chanting the name of Robert Guilliman, Captain Canriel beheaded the commander of the 3rd Company of the Imperial Fists.

He raised the head wrapped in a bright yellow helmet above his head, and the dripping blood fell on the blue armor of the Ultramarines, and the Phalanx burned under his feet.

"Blood sacrifice to the God Emperor! Head sacrifice to the golden throne!!" Captain Kanriel shouted loudly, using the Imperial Fist Captain's head in his hand to offer unyielding loyalty to Terra at his feet.

Behind him, the Ultramarines had slaughtered all the soldiers of the 3rd Company of the Imperial Fists.

Guilliman stood in the command post of the Macragge's Glory and witnessed the sinking of the Phalanx, and was speechless for a long time.

"The future of mankind should not be forged with the blood of the loyal..." Guilliman held his head in his hands and groaned in pain.

"This is not your fault, but mine." A gentle female voice came from behind Guilliman, and the prophetess Alexei came behind the original body wearing a light white gauze.

Alexey gently touched Guilliman's shaking shoulders and said: "We also tried to persuade the Imperial Fists..."

As he spoke, a Custodes guard wearing golden armor also came to Guilliman's side. Bramimond held a long tray with one hand and opened the red cloth covering it. There were nine old heads dripping with blood in the tray.

"The heads of nine high lords, including the Martian Forged General, are a gift from the Admiral of the Imperial Army to you." Bramimond said: "Following the Emperor's will, we have eliminated the instability on Terra. factors, clearing the way for the original body to inherit the throne."

After all, the solar system is the mother system of the human empire, and the nine major planets have long been fortified under the highest level of vigilance. Even the Northern Expedition Fleet, composed of the Ultramar Navy, the Gothic Fleet, the 1st Expeditionary Fleet... wants to attack The lower solar system is also a difficult task.

It was precisely because of the internal and external cooperation of the Imperial Army that they were able to penetrate the Gates of Hades and Heaven so efficiently, defeat the Solar System Defense Force, and sail the fleet to the skies above Terra and Mars.

Guilliman made a miscalculation.

He believed that he held the highest command of the Northern Expedition Fleet, but in fact, Alexei, the living saint with the Forbidden Army platform, had higher prestige than him.

"If everything was premeditated by you... why did the Phalanx sink?" Guilliman sighed, with a rare cry of grievance in his tone: "Why didn't you persuade the Imperial Fists to put down Weapons? Why open fire on the Phalanx and slaughter all the loyal Terran Guards?!"

"..." Bramimond fell silent.

"We have also tried to contact the Imperial Fists and explain the situation to them." Alexey whispered: "Before the Northern Expedition Fleet entered the solar system, we tried many times to get in touch with the captain of the Imperial Fists' third company. We do not want to be at war with the Guards of Terra, and military conflict is always the last option if possible...

We tried our best, and even the Admiral of the Adeptus Custodes took the risk of boarding the Phalanx himself to persuade the Imperial Fists to peacefully hand over control of the air over Terra, but he did not make any concessions. "

The strength of the Imperial Fists was beyond anyone's imagination. Even the personal persuasion of the Admiral of the Custodes and the Emperor's Living Saint could not make these solid rocks move even an inch.

The Imperial Fists are the guards of Terra, and protecting Terra's safety is the responsibility entrusted to them by Rogal Dorn. No matter what happens, they will not be able to make even the slightest concession on this matter.

Even if the Emperor of Mankind stood up from the Golden Throne and gave the order, the guns of the Imperial Fists would never be pointed at Terra. Such is the stubbornness of the children of Dorne.

"Dorne...these of your offspring are just like you, smelly, hard, and inflexible." Guilliman murmured softly and stood up from the floor.

The Primarch's body grew taller again, and beneath Macragge's Glory, Terra was burning. The Valkyrie battleship Valkyrie was airdropping a heavily armed Titan formation to the palace, but unlike when the Phalanx was captured, the palace guards did not offer any resistance to the arrival of the original army. The Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guard took the initiative to open the Lion's Gate of the palace and welcomed Guilliman's Northern Expedition army into the inner wall of the palace.

This is the 49th year of the 40th millennium. When the subspace storm is sweeping the galaxy, Robert Guilliman, the Lord of the Ultramarines, launches his northern expedition in Ultramar. He travels all the way through the Storm Star Territory and defeats Beta-Gar. The Mongolian Defense Line came to the Imperial Palace of Terra, wearing golden armor, and proclaimed himself the Regent of the Empire, also known as the 'King of War'.

9 of the 12 high lords were killed on the same day, and their political power was also vigorously purged by the Imperial Guards and the Assassin's Court. The Holy Great Sage Belisarius Caul was appointed to temporarily take over the post of General of the Forging of Mars, a living saint. Alexei Reipt was 'elected' as the Pope of the State, and there was no longer any obstacle to the Primarch's control of the Empire.

Historical name: Storm Coup.

In the same year, construction of the Terra Star Gate began.