Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

"Ossinis is a fortress world that is heavily guarded. Moreover, every civilization that can survive the long night should not be underestimated. There is no guarantee that there are some weird weapons buried in this planet. First Captain Abaddon's suggestion He does have considerations.”

"but--"

The angel changed the subject. She put her hand on Horus's shoulder and said softly, "If this is your decision, my brother, I am still willing to support you unreservedly in this matter. I I will fight alongside you to fight against this ancient evil."

The angel and the faun stand together.

The two sons of the Emperor were so glorious and shining that it was almost impossible to look directly at them.

"I'm going to cry."

Togaton wiped his eyes and said, "It would be great if I also had an understanding sister like you."

Sejanus and Asimand nodded in agreement.

Their pretentious gestures made the Wolf Shepherd somewhat embarrassed, and Horus immediately picked up the water glass on the table and threw it down.

Only then did I realize that the water cup had already been sacrificed heroically just now.

He could only stretch out his hand, point at Togaton's nose, and curse with a smile, "You two little wolf cubs, I think my sister spoiled you rotten and made you more and more courageous. I I think I have to give you a good beating."

"And there's Abaddon, that wolf cub!"

The atmosphere finally relaxed. Horus was a little embarrassed, but he still pointed at Asimand and said:

"Go and tell him that if he can come back within twenty minutes, I can still consider forgiving him. Of course, he must kneel down respectfully when he apologizes to me, and his voice should be softer. "It's rare for me to be in such a good mood, and I don't want to be disturbed by him anymore."

"I will try my best to persuade him."

Asimmond shrugged his shoulders, then hurriedly turned around and left the room.

"This is the battle plan for this time, as well as various information about Tagal, a mutant country." Horus handed a narrative board to the angel next to him, "This is indeed not an easy opponent. They have powerful Genetic modification technology, and a large amount of technological equipment from the old night era has also been preserved, so we must deal with it carefully. "

According to the records of the War Council.

There are 4,287 expeditionary fleets participating in the Great Expedition, and there are more than 60,000 additional secondary armed forces serving as auxiliary forces or assisting in defense work, and 372 expeditionary forces are being reorganized or rebuilt. Waiting for new tasks.

There is no doubt that there must be a large number of aliens and extremely terrifying military forces in a galaxy that can allow the Legiones Astartes to strike hard.

"Your plan was perfect."

Sanguinius frowned and quickly glanced at the lines of text, then returned the narrative board to the Wolf God, "The only question is, when are we going to start."

"The sooner the better."

Horus stood up from the chair and stood with his sister: "As early as when we first met, I said that I hope to fight side by side with you on the battlefield. Now this opportunity has finally come, I will Remember this war."

"Me too."

Sanguinius spoke with a smile, his wings wrapped behind Horus.

Click!

The smile on Togaton's face never closed.

Not the trademark evil smile of the past, but a smile from the bottom of his heart, feeling sincerely happy for the friendly relationship between his father and the angel.

He blinked and secretly used the full battlefield perception module in the armor to take a picture of this extremely precious scene. He thought that after the war was over, he would print out this picture and post it at the entrance of the keel corridor of the Vengeful Spirit so that every soldier, worker, and slave on the battleship could appreciate it.

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Kano stared through the armored glass of the porthole as the rocks grew larger and larger across the darkness before him.

The stone forest, which is larger than the mountains, rotates and floats in the vacuum, surrounded by loose cloud particles as small as specks of stardust and as large as the hull of a starship.

Under the heavy rock ring, there is a beautiful blue planet, covered with thin white clouds. It changes rapidly as time goes by. The light of reflected stars shines on Kano's face, and he feels in a trance Every breath of air I took in smelled of glaciers and heavy rain.

"This planet looks like it was carved out of ice."

Kano didn't know how to describe the scenery in front of him. He repeated, "This is simply unbelievable. A mouthful of water full of urine smell on Bamen can make two strong warriors fight regardless of life and death, but it is so precious. There are so many water sources here.”

"This planet is called Osinis. After this battle is over, he will return to the embrace of the empire." Purvis' burly figure strode from behind Kano. When not wearing armor, Puvis was almost a whole head shorter than Cano, but now Puvis was almost as tall as him.

This is because the two men have different models of armor.

Kano is wearing the standard Mark III steel type power armor. This armor is thicker than the Mark II expedition type and can provide excellent protection in narrow areas. It is more suitable for gang fighting, but at the cost of It sacrifices some sensitivity.

The armor's paint was designed by Angel himself, with blood-like red as the main tone, with golden stripes as embellishments on the edges, and a winged blood drop on the left shoulder.

As a veteran of the Tenth Company, Purvis wore a full set of cavalry-type Terminator armor.

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Exaggeratedly thick ceramite armor is stacked on Purvis's body, coupled with a small shield generator installed on his shoulders, and a twin heavy bolter hanging on his left hand. At this time, Purvis looked like a metal mountain coming towards him, and the dull and exaggerated sound of metal collision echoed on the deck. It was shocking and made Kano's heart fascinated and his blood boiling.

"That's cool, teacher!"

Kano stepped forward and patted Purvis on the shoulder, "When can I become a handsome warrior like you?"

"As long as you survive, there will be a day like this."

Purvis's voice came from the communication grille. It was a roaring sound, full of the smell of metal and gunpowder. "But before the war begins, you must stay serious. Do you remember what I taught you before?"

"certainly!"

Kano followed Purvis and entered the prismatic airdrop compartment.

He fixed his armor on the shock mount, and as the order was given, the thick hatch slowly closed under the rotation of the hinges.

The airdrop compartment was pitch black, with only the eyes of the power armor emitting red or green light. Kano breathed heavily and felt his two hearts beating violently.

Click!

A clear mechanical crisp sound.

The gravity of the planet Ossinis is like a big invisible hand holding it tightly.

He was falling non-stop, getting faster and faster. An unprecedented feeling filled his chest, making him so emotional that he wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

As a huge vibration came from beneath his feet, the feeling of falling suddenly disappeared. If he were a mortal, he would be dead in just this moment, but with the assistance of the power balancing device, Kano only felt a slight chest tightness.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four thick hatches opened at the same time, and cold air poured into the gaps in the breathing grille.

Thus began the first large-scale war in his life.