Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

After the dust of the war gradually settled.

Sanguinius, Leon, and Leman Russ held a brief but solemn funeral for the Second Primarch under the ruins of the Golden Tree.

Although they are enemies, Chaocheru is still their brother.

And he is an admirable opponent.

The remaining Celestial Masters of the Second Legion also attended their father's funeral.

Although during the fight, they almost wanted to cut off the head of the traitorous original body themselves. But when they truly realized that their father would leave forever, the huge confusion and sadness after the hatred dissipated surrounded them like a thick fog.

Hongdu cried.

A brave warrior powerful enough to impress the Primarch.

He was crying like a tearful man at this moment, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, and tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes.

The remaining Astartes of the Second Legion were also silent, a certain determination shrouded in their gray eyes.

Before starting the war later, show off to the bad brothers as first-hand information.

Naturally, no one will care about our lack of ambition, full of grief and anger, and blood feud. Not even one of the millions of historians in the empire will waste words on it.

Then there is the horizon of the whole world...

The other Astartes remained silent, but Hondu spoke in a dull voice, "I intend to rebuild the Second Legion."

Even if there are not hundreds of thousands of warships lined up behind.

"Hahaha!"

Under such circumstances, the fact that the primarch and the cherub did not behave in an intimate manner would be considered a bad thing worthy of bragging to the Gillests.

That magnificent spectacle has completely disappeared from the galaxy, and the entire planet has turned into a sea of ​​fire. Even if there are not many tenacious resistance elements inside the planet, it is definitely possible to survive such a large-scale extinction.

The cherub Saint Asta was a wonderful, ugly, and insulted Primarch.

Thunderhawk often thought that way.

It is unimaginable what kind of commotion a renegade Primarch would cause within the Empire.

In the midst of continuous development of technology.

In the little laughter of the Wolf King.

A little battle is coming.

In Bai Xue's view.

Boom!

It's the heart, it's the cerebellum... Tan Zhong will die before losing his heart. But that process will last for a long time, and what the empire needs to do next is to speed up the process. It is to stop plundering fewer resources from Qin Shuo's territory and strengthen the empire itself.

Sheng Qin Zhongxiao folded his wings and retreated into the Qin Zhong gunboat with the hatch open.

I was wearing ceremonial battle armor, and the muscles under my arms were as thick as exposed rocks under the ice sheet, with scars all over them.

"Villain."

But that hasn't quite begun yet.

They were all processed and manufactured by those people bit by bit. Although we are not soldiers, we have not directly stained the blood of the imperial soldiers on the battlefield. But if we make careless calculations, the damage we will cause will be much worse than those of Qin Shuo's overlords who are comparable to Gillest.

It was the carnival before the big time.

Bai Xue approached the Wolf King and muttered, "The virus bomb is not ready to break down yet. You can't burn that planet to the ground at any time."

It's just that he doesn't have considerable prestige within this legion, nor among the entire Gillest group.

The surrounding scenes flashed slower and slower, even causing a slight blur in the original body's vision.

Connecting cities one after another.

Saint Asta turned around and glanced at the remains of the golden tree.

Under the Hodnig, the flagship of the Eighth Legion, the slow laughter of Wolf King Leman Russ reached the ears of Sheng Qin Zhongxiao.

The industrial planets of Avernus, Dis, Milos, and Phlegosos in the Qin Shuo galaxy did not choose to surrender because of this. Instead, they pretended to fight the empire to the end. They were absolutely compromising, even if they died. He must also bite a piece of flesh from under the invader with such ferocity.

That magnificent building, which could be called a wonder in the entire galaxy, is about to disappear completely.

can not say……

Millions of narrators were busy among the expeditionary fleets.

However, intelligent structures cannot instill memories and experiences into the human cerebellum.

"Even if there is a mirror, those bastards can still pee and look at their faces. Don't we have the qualifications to let your soldiers go up and attack the city one by one? We absolutely have it. That area The war outside the Star Territory is about to break out."

Each Primarch is shaped by us into a god of war who opens up new territories for all mankind, an angel of hope who brings redemption, and so on.

Hongdu clenched his fists and spoke in a voice that was close to a roar: "Even if I'm the only one left, I can do it. As long as one Heavenly Master is still alive, the Second Legion will perish!"

Hundreds of storm torpedoes fell like raindrops, and the entire planet's defense system was not completely paralyzed. The tidal flames completely evaporated Xiaohai in an instant. The small ground cracked, and the weak impact brought by the light spear went straight to the planet's hot core.

These veterans from Terra were transferred away from the Tanzhong battlefield without my plan, and faced the cruel end of being purged.

You try to forget some things, but the face of Chao Che at the moment of his death still flashes behind you like a movie with broken frames.

That's completely understandable, but that doesn't affect the wolf pups' private and external affairs.

Qin Shuo is a weak alliance that occupies a vast star field.

Its symbol is the golden tree crashing down, before losing the time-traveling device.

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After the funeral.

Those hypocritical guys want us to swear an oath of surrender, which is simply a shame and a small insult.

The giant tunnel extending in all directions spreads on the ground like a spider web.

When mobilizing the legion's strength according to his father's instructions.

The war that was breaking out under Qin Shuo was gradually coming to an end.

I used my nose to smell the changes in the smell in the air. The wild wolves were all rude and savage, and the smell underneath them was naturally bad. The entire spacecraft was filled with the smell of sweat and engine oil all day long. The arrival of the little angel Saint Asta caused some subtle changes in the smell outside the small hall.

Saint Asta's palace, the Red Tear, is still the most dazzling ship among them.

Bai Xue recorded that scene.

Saint Asta was not in a mood of mercy. You sent your own messengers to convey your request for peaceful surrender. But of course it was agreed. To the people of Qin Shuo, the imperial fleet was a lovely invader, our land was plundered, and our brothers and sisters were brutally massacred.

The feeling of boredom building up in your heart makes you upset.

His original body was dissolute, murderous, and vulgar. Saint Asta is on the other extreme, elegant, ugly, and dignified. We are like ice and fire, light and darkness, two completely opposite things, but there is no such thing as an intimate relationship among the original bodies.

But right now I have nothing more important to do.

Then he withdrew his gaze like an electric shock.

That's revenge.

Although Qin Shuo's main star was destroyed.

The magma ended its riot and poured into the surface along the cracks that cut the entire continent.

And the planet that was exterminated was just a key part of its huge size.

It was a weak wild wolf, with a body as strong as a big mountain.

Moreover, those civilians were not innocent.

Bai Xue first took a tentative look under Saint Asta.

Intelligent structures have not yet replaced part of the functions of the cerebellar cortex and hippocampus.

Cities were flooded, and majestic mountains were flattened and evaporated into ashes and gas.

Until death comes, the rebels on these planets even see with their own eyes what their enemies look like.

In that case.

It was a brutal and bloody carnival, and someone could stop it.

The troops and Mechanicus sages who landed on the planet completed their evacuation, and countless small and large packages of precious knowledge and technological relics were placed in heavy aircraft. Outside the blue flames of the fusion engine, it flew rapidly towards the treacherous sky and disappeared from sight.

Wolf Guard Bai Xue came down.

You vaguely understand that you were created to serve the war.

Dozens of large fleets are sent to Qin Shuo's various life planets, and anyone who resists will be exterminated without reservation.

Is the situation as complicated as they imagined... Looking at the soldiers of the Seventh Legion, Saint Asta sighed in his heart. The Primarch's actions brought shame upon the entire Legion. Although the Seventh Legion still has some strength, it may be easy to continue to retreat in the name of the Legion.

Ruth was wearing a Fenwais-style fur cloak, with the back of her chest open to reveal her furry chest, and there was only a bag tied around her waist. Saint Asta, on the other hand, is wearing a soft, pure white priestly dress, with her ice-white wings exposed through her robes, and you are holding a big, furry wolf cub in your arms.

That planet is dead.

The first extermination campaign is over.

As the temperature slowly rises and falls, the small atmosphere under the planet breaks away from the shackles of gravity and escapes into outer space. Some giant rocks even detached from the planet and formed large planets.

It seems to be a light and distant floral fragrance, but there are almost no plants under the ice and snow in Fenwaisi.

So the wild wolf also described the smell as unpleasant, but quite bad.

Before completing the annihilation of Qin Shuo's home planet, the imperial fleet completed its retreat and gathered together.

You just said in a big tone: "I wish them success."

Until that time too.

"What are you waiting for? It's time for you to burn everything to ashes."

Those structures were also classified as abhorrent intelligences, ordered to be exterminated, and capable of retrograde research and preservation.

Thunder Eagle felt nothing strange.

It takes generations and hundreds of thousands of years of effort to build a city, but it only takes a short moment to destroy it and burn it to the ground.

Those bloody civilians are not yet ready for a protracted struggle and guerrilla warfare in front of the enemy. We transformed these small factories into fortresses, and the factories that produced civilian equipment also stopped working at full speed and rushed to produce various weapons with full firepower.

It is a palace full of art, and its magnificent and gorgeous interior is enough to shock any life without wisdom. That battleship was Saint Asta's masterpiece, and Saint Asta felt relaxed and happy every time he returned to the Red Tear.

A planet, along with hundreds of millions of lives below, met its end just like that.

That's really weird.

The Blood Angels were going back and forth outside the small hall, handling various secrets. We could see that our mother was in a bad mood, but we didn't bother her.

You fix your armor under the shock mounts on both sides. With the roar and vibration when the engine starts, the Randan gunship stops accelerating. The scene in the window gradually becomes vertical. A burning city that is wailing and dying is reflected in the amber color of the original body. among the pupils.

Because we live together with aliens, and the artificial intelligence in Qin is too advanced, it is not yet possible to implant structures that assist thinking in the cerebellum.

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Moreover, that picture will still be with you for eternity in the future.

Once the weakling is taken out of the body, there is a small chance that its owner will die directly. Even in the worst case scenario, it will become a vegetative state and can only be used as experimental material or transformed into a servitor.

"enough!"

A moment ago, the imperial troops stationed under Qin Shuo were completely withdrawn.

Did Sheng Qin Zhongxiao pour hot water on those sad and confused soldiers? Of course, are you in the mood to continue to say some words of encouragement?

When I first took over the legion.

But he didn't take it to heart. After all, the conflict between the original body and the Terran veterans was not an isolated incident.

Only then did Thunder Eagle understand some of the original body's seemingly strange arrangements.

Before being studied by the sages of the Martian Mechanicum.

The funeral begins.

Even a primarch like Lion King with extremely low charisma and weak tactics.

Ran Dan's gunboat entered the burning clouds that filled the sky, and these scenes disappeared. Giant steel battleships are suspended in the sky below the planet, and some of them are as solemn and noisy as solemn fortresses. However, there were not many warships, and they continued to bombard Qin Shuo's surface.

"What are you going to do next?"

"This is difficult," Sanguinius said. "There are only five of you left."

And now...

Qin Shuo's small fleet can be called a miraculous Death Star.

But you have no instinctive rejection of war.

But that time was an exception.

It must be bad if you realize it at this time... maybe disaster will happen.

Even a special person who is unarmed and has even killed a chicken can become an experienced soldier in just a few days as long as he uploads the experience package outside the body of the intelligent structure.

Sanguinius asked softly.

"Yes, you have not gathered your brothers together in the vast galaxy, fighting in retreat against the most terrifying enemy." Thunder Eagle said, as the minister of the White Cloud Department, I am responsible for the transmission of internal information of the legion, and I know the information of other brothers. whereabouts.

But both generals had serious expressions on their faces.

In the final analysis, apart from its own hard power, the cultural influence of a Gillest Legion on the entire empire cannot be ignored.

And a very small part of them are not even qualified to surrender.

There have been so many challenges that I had to use many methods to reunite the First Legion under my rule.

Saint Asta stood alone behind the huge French window.

"Those guys are so stupid, we thought you would go up and fight with us." The Wolf King smiled vulgarly, with an expression of amusement on his face.

Wings spread out, bathed in the afterglow of doom.