Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Pidan!" Cornell Buck called to the Ogryn ape-man in the distance.

"Um?"

Pidan slowly turned around, holding a cigar thicker than his finger in his mouth. While sucking, he looked behind him with doubtful eyes until he saw Cornell Barker. After the Slinrat Man, a simple and honest smile appeared on his face, and he said enthusiastically: "It's you!"

Because of his relatively high military rank, he was assigned to a high-end medical room after being injured.

Therefore, the two have been bedmates for nearly half a month.

Pidan, because he was not seriously injured, and because of the Ogryn ape-man's abnormal recovery ability, left the medical room earlier than Cornell Barker, but the time they spent together in the medical room still made the two A certain friendship was formed.

Of course, this has something to do with Cornell Buck's character and demeanor, which came from a noble family but lacked aristocratic airs.

"Is the injury healed?" He casually took out a special cigar and threw it to Cornell Barker. Pidan's face full of scars and bruises was still full of smiles.

Looking at the cigar that was thicker than his own wrist, Cornell Barker was not polite. He opened his mouth and bit off the end of the cigar. He swayed the robotic arm that he had just transplanted not long ago and started to do various difficult tasks with great flexibility. Gesture, and then a pillar of fire ignited on the surface of the mechanical palm, quickly igniting the thick cigar, saying: "It's not bad, although it's not as flexible as my original palm, but it can be used. Anyway, it's just To pull the trigger!"

"That's good, let's go in together..." Pidan was about to continue walking forward, but suddenly stopped. He looked at the human officers on the other side with a serious look.

Wherever there are people, there are factions, and wherever there are factions, there are fights.

Even though this punishment legion has not been established for a long time, there are already many factions in it - pure human beings have one faction, subrace people have another faction, aristocratic humans have another faction, and those officers who have been promoted from civilians also have a faction. Occupied a faction...

Speaking of which, the birth of the faction was not an accident, but an inevitable situation caused by various historical issues.

Just like the Council of High Lords of Terra, it should not exist, but it must exist... To put it bluntly, there must be corresponding factions in the imperial army to check and balance.

This is also part of politics.

As an Ogryn ape-man, Pidan was naturally classified into the subspecies faction, and naturally stood on the opposite side of the other factions.

The senior officers of the Penal Legion who were walking in groups across the way were senior officers born in aristocratic families, the so-called aristocratic faction.

Because of their noble birth and rich resume, they all feel that they are superior to others, and relying on their large numbers, they usually suppress several other factions.

Although it has not reached the point where the situation is irreversible, it is already a tit-for-tat confrontation...

However, logically speaking, this situation should change this time.

After all, he had just experienced a brutal war with the Chaos Demons.

In this war, 40% of the eighty legions were directly destroyed. Although the surviving legions survived, they were also crippled in terms of organization and organization.

Especially for some human legions guarding key and important locations, even the legion commanders did not survive, only a few big-headed soldiers carrying flags survived... If there is no effective supply of troops, then these remaining legions will be disbanded. It's almost a done deal.

With many legions being maimed or destroyed, the originally tit-for-tat punishment legions should no longer quarrel over resources and equipment...

But in fact, due to the special nature of the Penal Legion, the tit-for-tat situation between the various legions has not changed at all, but has become more and more intense.

However, this is not a surprise.

You know, the cannon fodder legion like the Penal Legion, which is neither a mother nor a brother-in-law, is allocated very few resources. If they don’t fight for it, there will really be nothing left.

Therefore, when all the legion commanders were notified to come here for a meeting this time, all the legion commanders were almost ready to quarrel and prepare to "argue with each other" at the meeting in order to compete for more resources or Replenishment of troop sources!

"Hey, isn't this Pi Dan? What a pity that you are not dead!"

"That's right, that's right. Could it be that he became a deserter?

I didn't see you when I was cleaning the battlefield! "

The officer corps of the noble faction slowly stopped in front of Pidan and Cornell Buck.

They used a sinister tone and made all kinds of cynicism towards the two subrace commanders in front of them.

"Pooh!"

Pidan spit out the cigar in his mouth like a bullet. When Pidan didn't look at these so-called colleagues, he just ignored them and pulled the Laislin Ratman beside him towards the conference hall not far away. .

However, the weakness and concession shown by Pidan did not satisfy the officers of these aristocratic factions. Instead, it aroused their interest and made them continue to talk: "Oh, is what I guessed true? ?

No, in the eyes of the marshal, deserters are the least likely to happen. Those legions that escaped before were all executed! "

"The Marshal has a lot of things to do, and the battlefield is so chaotic. It is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net. Didn't you see him and the Lester Rat Man together? These natural liars are the best at pretending to be real!"

Pidan couldn't help it now and said he could, but not his friends.

Besides, both of their legions were locked in the fiercest part of the battle, especially the legion led by Cornell Barker, who, while cooperating with the legions to escape from the battlefield, single-handedly blocked the attack from a group of enemies. The attack of the entire Chaos Daemon Legion of Khorne!

If Cornell Barker's legion had not been able to withstand the tide of attacks from the Chaos Demons, or would have escaped together.

Then the consequences will be unimaginable... After all, in such a critical situation, not many legions can withstand the continuous flow of enemies like a flood when being attacked from both sides!

Pi Dan quickly turned around and shouted at the officers of the noble faction with a fierce face: "If you have the guts, say it again!"

Cornell Buck quickly stepped forward to stop him, but Pidan was obviously over the top, but he still sent him aside with a gentle force, and continued to look fiercely at the noble officers in front of him.

"Young, are you still angry?"

"This is not called anger, this is called angry with shame!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems you are right!"

Pi Dan's waving palm was about to tear all the "long-tongued women" in front of him into pieces.

But what he didn't expect was that a strong palm firmly fixed his arm in the air, and the noble officers who were smiling playfully just now seemed to have changed their faces, and they all looked towards Pidan with serious expressions. A military salute was given behind him.

Pi Dan slowly turned his head to look, and saw a man wearing red armor, as bright as a flame, looking at him with cold eyes.

He is the deputy commander of the Punishment Legion and is known as the Burning Dog - Des!

"Your Excellency, Commander!" Pidan's long life in the imperial military forced him to quickly raise his palm to salute, but his arm was firmly held by Des.

"Hey, you are all idle, what are you doing?" Des said in a cold tone to the officers of the aristocratic faction in front of him. The latter immediately agreed quickly like frightened rabbits. Then he ran into the conference hall not far away.

Throwing away his arm, Des gave a cold warning: "I don't want to see you attack your colleagues next time, do you understand?"

"Yes, Commander!"

"Go in, today is your lucky day!" Des quickly walked into the conference hall with the strange-looking black box in his hand.

Pidan and Cornell Buck looked at each other, unable to figure out what Des meant, so they could only follow them into the conference hall.

But the moment they stepped into the conference hall, a sharp gaze suddenly fixed on their bodies, and the huge pressure followed the gaze and made them freeze in place.

Fortunately for Pidan, he relied on his strong physique to withstand the pressure of this gaze, but the short and thin Cornell Buck next to him could not.

Although he did not kneel down tremblingly the first time, he began to tremble tremblingly, and at the same time, dense cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

After a while, if Pi Dan hadn't pulled him, he might have been unable to hold on any longer, and he would have knelt down on the ground as soon as his knees softened.

As this gaze slowly moved away, Cornell Buck finally felt better. The trembling in his body gradually stopped, but his legs were still a little weak. It seemed that there was no way to relieve it for the time being. coming.

"Let's go!" Pidan helped and dragged Cornell Buck to sit down, and then began to chat with the surrounding subrace colleagues.

Among the eighty punishment legions, there are only fifteen subrace punishment legions, and there are less than seven that survived after the war, and two of them were completely disabled. ...including Cornell Barker's legion.

You must know that the subspecies army is not like the human army. Even if you want to replenish your troops, there is no place to go.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, the two crippled sub-race legions will most likely be incorporated into the establishment of other sub-race legions.

This is also the reason why Pidan is so good to Cornell Barker... Although Cornell Barker's legionnaires have been reduced to ten, the number of snipers does not need to be that many at all, just enough is enough. !

"Dongdongdong!"

"Quiet!" Des, who had already stepped onto the high platform, patted the table heavily. He looked at the quiet seats below him and sat down on his own. He began to write and draw on the documents in his hands. .

"My lord, everyone has arrived!"

In the next room, Chen Guo, who had just received a gene injection, was wearing a heroic marshal uniform with the help of Kassel.

After several months of gene injection, his cells had been slowly repaired to their prime.

According to the pharmacist's speculation, at most 2 to 3 days of pharmaceutical injections will be able to make up for all the lost lifespan, and at the same time, Chen Guo will once again have the opportunity to use the blood river forbidden method - the Taotie Doubling Technique. .

To be honest, this set of Blood River Sutra of the old man is indeed not an ordinary thing, but the cost of using it is too high.

Either it consumes blood or it consumes life... There are some spells that are not so costly, but also powerful!

"Okay, okay, next, I'll do it myself!" Chen Guo said gently, fearing that her voice would be too loud and disturb the concentrating Kassel.

But what she didn't expect was that Kassel didn't help him put on the marshal's uniform, but squatted down to help him put on the boots on his feet. She didn't look like a noble lady at all, but like a conscientious maid!

Silently, with helplessness written all over her face, Chen Guo turned around and saw Lu Duoyiner who was trying hard to hold back his laughter in the distance, and immediately rolled his eyes again.

After putting on the boots, Kassel helped Chen Guo put on the medal on his chest, and finally started to put on his general uniform.

Kassel is not a vase. Although she has not been genetically modified, she is a strategic talent. She does not need to fight in person. She only needs to stand behind the scenes to command.

Before the establishment of the Second Empire, she had already participated in the defense patrol mission of the 500 worlds of Ultramar as the captain of a fleet, just like many heroes, and achieved an excellent record of twelve wins.

In addition, she successfully conquered seven star systems... It is no exaggeration to say that although her origin is very noble, the general uniform she wears is not water at all. It is completely earned by her own strength and military industry!

In order to cultivate feelings, Guilliman was persuaded by Ms. Euton to completely assign Kassel's fleet to the command of the Penal Legion.

And Kassel, as a result, became the staff general and diplomat of the Penal Legion, specializing in the external communication of the Penal Legion.

"I'm ready too!"

"Let's go!"

After leaving the room, Chen Guo came to the main seat on the podium under the compliments of everyone.

Looking at the surviving legion officers below, Chen Guo recalled the mobilization speech on the battlefield at that time.

Of the eighty legion commanders, only a little more than half can sit here today.

And by the end of the meeting, those who were disbanded will be disbanded, and those who were merged will be merged. I am afraid that by then there will not be even twenty left.

But this is also good, it is better to be elite than to be numerous!

What is the use of keeping so many cannon fodders? What Chen Guo needs is the elite!

"Everyone, I believe everyone should know me. I am Jack Smoak, your marshal.

Congratulations on your successful survival.

However, I want to tell you that such a war may be just an appetizer for you. You may encounter many such tragic battles in the future.

But it is worth being happy that... from today on, you will get rid of the title of the Penal Legion and regain the honor that once belonged to you!"

As Chen Guo said this, he took the box handed over by Des and pressed the only button in the box hard.

The next second, buzzing sounds followed one after another, and all the officers of the Penal Corps looked at the bomb collars that slipped off their necks with incredible expressions.

"Congratulations, relying on your own efforts, you have regained your honor!"

"But... some legions will be sealed... Now, those whose names I read can leave first.

Your legion will be incorporated into other legions.

However, please rest assured that your organization is only temporarily sealed, but one day in the future, when the troops are completely replenished, your organization will be reactivated!"

After Chen Guo finished speaking, he looked up and glanced at the people below. Seeing that the officers below were all mentally prepared, he immediately nodded, "Cornell Buck, Alva, Grote, Phil and Goldsmith..."

A large number of officers whose organizations were completely crippled stood up silently and left the conference room.

Soon, there were only 19 legion commanders left in the entire conference room!

Looking at them, Chen Guo pointed to Cassel beside him.

"This is the military staff and general affairs and diplomacy chief of the legion. She will announce the new number and number of staff for each legion!"

Kassel nodded and quickly walked to the front of the stage. She looked at the murderous officers below, and her state of mind, which had been trained for many years, trembled involuntarily.

Although these officers were restraining the murderous intent in their eyes, the murderous intent that they couldn't help but reveal continued to stimulate her heart.

She actually felt nervous and a little... wet!

Chen Guo slowly placed his palm on her shoulder.

Feeling the power given to her by Chen Guo, Kassel took a deep breath.

Gradually regaining the feeling of a diplomat, "First, the Armed Eagle Legion, you will be changed from an airborne regiment to a ground legion. For this purpose, the legion will equip you with four Warhound-class Titans, 125 Leman Russ tanks, and 27,000 reinforcements... Iron Fist Legion, you will be promoted to the main battle group and provided with 150 sets of power armor. At the same time, you will receive the Ratman Legion of the Ratsling led by Cornell Barker, and you will be equipped with special weapons... Purple Cabbage Legion!"

Louis Meg slightly raised his head. Is it finally his turn?

As a pure human noble, Louis Meg is different from ordinary human nobles. He is a human noble born on Terra, a noble among nobles, and the Purple Cabbage Legion he leads is also a legion composed of pure nobles.

Louis Meg is a loyal person to the Empire, but unfortunately, by chance, he accidentally helped the Astartes of the Emperor's Children Legion and the Astartes of the Ultramarines Legion to have a battle.

Then, he found that the Emperor's Children Legion, which had just stood behind them, suddenly withdrew, leaving him and his legion alone to face the powerful Ultramarines Astartes.

Although he surrendered in time and explained the situation clearly, he was still classified as a traitor by the angry Ultramarines Astartes and was assigned to the Penal Legion, thus being forced to participate in the Chaos Demon War where he had survived a near-death experience before.

As a pure Terra noble, Louis Meg commanded an elite army of the Imperial Navy. His father worked in the Imperial Colonial Department, responsible for managing the colonial status of the solar system. He could probably be considered a high-ranking imperial official!

But compared with his grandfather, Louis Meg and his father were not the same... His grandfather was only one step away from ascending the throne of the High Lord in the election of the first generation of High Lords.

Although he failed in the end, his family was still very glorious and was considered the top nobles in the empire!

However, no one knew Louis Meg's life experience, including his closest subordinates. They only knew that their legion commander was a noble from Terra.

Apart from that, they knew nothing.

Louis Meg was an extremely proud person. Like Kassel, everything he had obtained was achieved through his own hard work.

Louis Meg wanted to obtain the supreme honor by himself, instead of relying on the power of his family to eat and wait for death like his twenty-five brothers and seventeen younger brothers!

While listening to Cassel's changes to his legion on the stage, he silently touched the place on his neck where the bomb collar was originally tied.

For some reason, he suddenly had a premonition.

That is, staying here, although there is a possibility of death at any moment, but you can get supreme glory!