Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 235 Iron Father, Legendary Medal!
Great leader of the Black Legion, Warmaster of Chaos.

He was chosen by the Four Gods. He was victorious in every battle. His name was known throughout the galaxy and he had many well-known nicknames.

For example, the more familiar ones include: The Great Plunderer, The Sky-High Pull, The Abaddon, The Great Incompetent, The Great Loser, and The Successor of Horus.

He is the great Chaos enemy of the Human Empire, who has launched thirteen expeditions (the first twelve ended in failure). He is suspected to be the son of GW, who has been backed by GW, and is the great warmaster Abaddon, who has been defeated time and time again but keeps fighting!
Putting aside the poor performance, if it was on the Internet in the previous life.

Arwen would probably burst into laughter at the news that the great Warmaster of Chaos, Abaddon, was coming.

And they will express their anticipation for what kind of "fun" this Chaos Warmaster, who seems to be loyal to the Black Crusade, will perform.

But, if it's a person playing Warhammer, then there will be a small problem.

It is undeniable that the Imperium of Man has won hard-fought victories almost every time, successfully defeating the Black Legion and the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon.

But if you analyze it carefully, you can clearly find that the reason why the human empire fell into difficulties and predicaments, and even dragged the war into a quagmire, is entirely because the intricate forces of all parties are a bit too inhuman.

Take the Alert Star as an example. The most ridiculous thing is that

Agamemnon, the Ecclesiarchy, and the Mechanicus formed a tripartite provisional council for the sake of apparent harmony, but even to this day, they have not come up with a unified name.

The three forces are not in harmony with each other, and are all watching the other side suffer, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to gain greater benefits.

Under such circumstances, the green-skinned orcs grew wildly on the surface of Alert Star and even built several garbage cities.

Let's look at the Hongbei District ruled by Huangquan No. 8. In order to obtain black stone and mineral resources, they unscrupulously dug the earth veins, resulting in constant earthquakes and natural disasters. They even ignored the gene stealers under their noses.

The reason why the Alert Star was almost beaten into a sieve was not because the three forces were restraining each other and was at odds with each other, right?

To a large extent, the predicament on the Alert Planet was entirely the result of their own actions, and they were truly making things more difficult for themselves.

Alvin often doubted that if the person sent by the Thirteenth Master was not Captain Marius Calgar, it was very likely that he would not be able to settle the mess on Alert Star.

That is to say, the Extreme Marines generally max out their political abilities.

If it were the Space Wolves, every one of those Zerg would be dragged out and shot, and they would all be killed without any injustice!
Waves of chaotic sounds echoed in the sky above the nest area.

Alvin turned to look at Tucker, who had entered the room with an anxious look on his face: "What's the situation outside?"

"It's all chaos outside!" Tucker was also affected by the chaos, but fortunately he was determined and managed to suppress his temper: "The Skitarii of Huangquan No. 8 tried to control the order, but it didn't seem to be of much use."

Haken really learned the essence of Conrad Kurtz's terrorism!
His Chaos Raptors, Dimension Claws, and Hell Dragon Legions flew and circled above the Celerus Hive, using loudspeakers and sound amplification arrays to constantly spread the seeds of fear to the civilians, Astra Militarum, and other mortals in the hive.

Attacking the city is inferior, attacking the heart is superior, and Haken has used this tactic to perfection!

Looking at the completely chaotic scene in the nest area, Alvin frowned. What he was most worried about at the moment was not the Black Legion.
With the fortress-level energy shield device, it would be difficult to break through Celerus in a short period of time even under the siege of Chaos Lords and Green Orcs. What he was most worried about was the Genestealers that the Mechanicus had ignored!
No one knew better than him that a large number of infected Genestealers were lurking in the hive.

With just one order from the 'Respected Father Ancestral Dragon', a large number of Gene Stealers would surge out of the dug tunnels like a tide in a very short time, instantly paralyzing Celerus' energy shield system. That would be a real 'disaster'!
This is too fucking messy!

Alvin had a splitting headache. The current situation in the Celerus Nest area was a complete dead end!
The Abyss-VIII Mechanicus would never listen to the opinion of an outsider like him, especially since he didn't have any evidence.

If Chapter Master Calgar were here, he might have a way to turn the tables, but facing the arrogant Huangquan No. 8, no matter what he did, it would be useless!

"Calm down, Alvin." At this moment, Tucker suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "No matter how bad the situation is, the only thing we can do is to calm down and not let it affect ourselves. Only in this way can we find the only way to survive!"

This veteran, who had experienced countless more desperate situations, gave Alvin reassurance with his firm gaze.

"Sorry, I was a little too anxious." Alvin exhaled heavily, but his brows remained furrowed.

The situation in the Celerus Hive was deteriorating much faster than he had expected, from the green-skinned orcs besieging the hive, the activation of the energy shield device, to the sudden joining of the Black Legion vanguard on the battlefield, and the gene stealers hiding in the dark.

This series of events happened almost within just half a day!

Elsa and Tucker did not disturb him. Although it was very chaotic outside, they still believed that Alvin would lead them through the crisis again, just like he did on Roselle!

Wait, there seems to be another method, maybe you can try it!
Alvin calmed down again, and suddenly caught a flash of inspiration in the midst of his chaotic thoughts.

Yes, that’s right, this is the only way out now!

"Quick, Tucker, go find the Iron Father right away!"

He didn't bother to explain at all, and urged in an impatient tone: "Please tell him that the biggest threat to Celerus right now is not Chaos, nor the green-skinned orcs, but the Genestealers hiding in the shadows. Be careful that they may destroy the energy shield system of the hive city!"

Iron Father Cardan Stronos was the first chapter to support the Vigilantes.

The two Astartes Chapters, the Iron Hands and the Brass Claws, are currently stationed in the Celerus Hive. They were originally there to defend against harassment from Genestealers and green-skinned orcs, which gave the Mechanicum great confidence.

After careful analysis, the Mechanical Priest of Huangquan No. 8 did not think that the Genestealers and Green Orcs could capture the Hive City with a large number of Skitarii, Astra Militarum, and two Space Marine Chapters.

This is indeed the case, but the premise is that the strength of the gene stealer is in line with Huangquan No. 8's estimation.

But unfortunately, the Mechanical Priest guessed wrong.
And it’s so wrong!
They didn't know that their father, the Ancestral Dragon, had secretly sneaked into the Hive City two hundred years ago. In the lower nest built by Celerus generations and filled with steel and pipes, a huge number of believers had already gathered!

What the Genestealers are waiting for is an opportunity!
The appearance of Harken and the invasion of the green-skinned orcs just created such a great opportunity for the gene stealers!

The only one who can stop the Genestealers is the regiment led by the Iron Father!

"But, with my status, it is difficult for me to meet the Iron Father."

Tucker chose his words carefully, and the actual situation might be worse: "You see, the estimation of my ability is a little too high. I am a Catachan, not an Alpha."

He was just a private, and even if he wore the medal of the Iron Eagle, it was impossible for him to break through the layers of space marines and see the Iron Father.

As a chapter leader, his status is no less than that of Marius Calga in the hearts of the Ultramarines!
"It's okay, use my name." Alvin thought for a long time, turned and went into the room, sealed the medal hanging around his neck in the box, then walked out again and handed it to Tucker solemnly: "If it really doesn't work, don't take out this medal unless it's a last resort."

He was also taking a gamble by taking out this medal.

Given the current situation in Celerus, we must defend the energy shield device, otherwise we will all be finished!
Since the Mechanicus didn't work, he could only place his hope on the Iron Father who led the Iron Hands and the Brass Claws!
However, in order to make the Iron Saint believe him without any evidence, relying solely on the name of the Merchant Dynasty was obviously not enough. He must have something more substantial. After thinking about it, it seemed that he could only take a gamble!

Just bet... on that medal!
In fact, until now, Alvin still has no idea what the medal is used for. The only difference is that the medal gave him an advance warning when he was assassinated last time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no other way, he would not be willing to take the risk of using this medal, but now the situation in Celerus has reached the most dangerous moment!
He had to try it.

That medal is the only hope!
"This medal is very important. It cannot be seen by anyone other than the Iron Father." Alvin's tone became heavier, and his eyes were fixed on Tucker.

Although Tucker didn't know what secrets were hidden in the small box, he realized the importance of this thing from Alvin's expression!
"Okay, I will tell the Iron Father the truth." He carefully hid the box containing the medal inside the armor and made a promise to Alvin: "Don't worry, I will not lose it even if I die!"

"Don't say anything unlucky." Alvin glared at him, still a little worried: "Bring the others with you this time."

What he was referring to was naturally the first batch of soldiers who had undergone the "Spartan" transformation. There were a total of ten people traveling with him this time, and they were considered his personal guards.

Hearing this, Tucker suddenly became anxious and glared at him and said, “I’ve taken everyone away, what are you going to do here?”

There were only ten Spartan-1 warriors, including himself. Each of them was a carefully selected elite who had participated in many wars and were all elites in the Star Army!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the same number of Space Marines came, if they are fully equipped and conditions permit, they can achieve a two-for-one or even one-for-one exchange!

This is the 'Honor Guard' that Carol left for Alvin. It is an elite force that belongs to him alone. How could he take it away?
"Stop talking nonsense, I have the final say!"

However, Alvin still insisted and said in a deep voice: "Don't waste time, take the people and go back quickly, don't worry about me."

He has used psychic communication to contact Hilda in the edge hive and asked her to sneak into the main city hive as soon as possible. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be able to arrive soon given the chaos just now.

In this respect, he should thank Haken.

If he hadn't been spreading chaos and terror, attracting the attention of the Abyss-VIII Mechanicus, Hilda and Rosales would probably have had to stay in the Edge Nest for a while.

Tucker had no choice but to agree. Although it was dark outside, the attention of the Mechanicus was attracted by the Hell Dragon and Chaos Raptor above their heads. Tucker led the remaining nine people and quietly left the mansion under the cover of chaos and darkness.

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The Iron Hands is one of the twenty Space Marine Legions originally created by the Emperor. Its Primarch is Finus Manus, and they have an unshakable faith in the Emperor!

The characteristic of this legion is that the members who join will undergo a large number of mechanical modifications to their bodies. When each recruit joins the legion, his left hand needs to be cut off and replaced with a mechanical prosthesis, so that he can become a true "Hand of Iron"!
Although the Primarch tried to correct the Iron Hands' strange habits when he was alive, he ultimately failed.

The Iron Father, after the Primarch's death, combined the roles of a Tech-Sergeant and a Priest, and is often considered to be the dual religious representative of the Emperor and the Mechanicus.

what?
You say that such behavior violates the 'Codex Astartes'?
Stop it, the Wolf Gang finds that thing too hard to use even when wiping their butts, not to mention that even if it is the Thirteenth Master's Blue Grandson, he seems to only shout the loudest, but he has already violated the rules countless times in secret!
Tucker didn't have much contact with the Iron Hands. He only had the impression that they were a taciturn group of space warriors. Although they could often exert great combat power in battle, their cold, mechanical-like movement, and crazy fighting made him unwilling to have any contact with this group of people from the bottom of his heart.

If possible, he would rather the other party was a salamander.

But unfortunately... While thinking, Tucker led ten people and approached the Iron Hand’s base. He immediately showed up and raised his hands to indicate that he had no ill intentions.

He didn't think that with Catachan's infiltration skills, he could sneak into the headquarters under the noses of others.

If you don't want to be shot in the head from 800 meters away, it's best not to try to show off your little skills in front of the Space Marines. This is what his predecessors once warned him.

Because there really was a Catachan warrior who tried to give a Space Marine a surprise, and then... nothing happened. His head was blown off by a bullet, leaving him no chance to explain himself.

For this reason, Tucker's company was hung up by the political commissar and whipped with an oil-soaked whip for three whole days!
The Space Marines of the Iron Hands Chapter stood at the forward command post like high black walls. The surrounding layout was very much in the style of the Iron Hands, with products of mechanical modification everywhere. There were even automatic turrets on the surrounding walls!

"Mortal, stop!"

The Iron Hand Space Marine wearing black power armor noticed Tucker not far away and immediately picked up his bolt rifle.

If the opponent makes the slightest movement, he guarantees that he can shoot the opponent's head off before anything happens!
The scarlet bird on the helmet scanned Tucker's identity and finally stopped on his chest, where there was a glittering Iron Eagle Medal!
The Iron Eagle is an emblem awarded by the Imperial Military Affairs Department to combat heroes. Only the glorious Astra Militarum can possess it!

Even among the Space Marines, there are many who admire mortal warriors. The cold tone of this Space Marine from the Iron Hands softened a lot: "Please tell me why you are here. This is the command post of the Iron Father, Cardan Stronos. You should know that no mortal should approach here."

"I come to visit the great Iron Father on behalf of Alvin Valshus, the heir to the Valshus merchant dynasty." Seeing that the badge was useful, Tucker performed the Sky Eagle Salute again.

Such behavior might earn him some extra points.

"reject."

However, the Iron Hand Space Marine rejected him directly: "The Holy Father is commanding the battle and no one is allowed to interrupt."

This is a bit troublesome...

Tucker frowned and said in a deep voice: "I am here for war. Please help me tell the great Iron Father, the heir of the Valshus Merchant Dynasty, that there is very important information that concerns the survival of the Celerus Nest!"

"reject."

The iron hand was as still as Mount Tai, and coldly rejected Tucker again, and issued a warning: "Mortal, leave here immediately, otherwise I will forcibly expel you!"

Tucker gritted his teeth, knowing that he would not be able to get in today without some ruthless tactics, so he mustered up his courage, glared at the Space Marine, and roared with all his soul: "Are you going to betray the Emperor's trust again?!"

The air suddenly became cold!

But Tucker knew very well that it was not that the temperature had really dropped, but... the murderous intent emanating from that Space Marine.

He mustered up his courage and looked the other person in the eye: "I am a warrior of the Emperor, willing to sacrifice my life for the Empire. Now... this hive city is about to fall, but you remain indifferent. Isn't this a betrayal of the trust of the Empire and the Emperor?!"

These words almost hurt Tieshou's heart!

The Space Marine glared at the audacious Tucker. You know, the last heretic who dared to provoke them like this had been chopped into pieces and buried in the ground!

His index finger slowly pressed on the trigger, as if he was going to kill this provocative mortal in the next second.

"You want to kill me?" Tucker was not afraid at all, his eyes did not waver at all: "Well, rather than watching you betray the Emperor's trust and this hive city fall into the hands of the aliens, I would rather return to the Golden Throne!"

The atmosphere became extremely tense, as if it would explode at any time!
But, after a long silence, the Iron-Handed Space Marine slowly released his index finger on the trigger and said coldly: "Mortal, I admire your courage. I will report to the Holy Father for you. If you dare to deceive us... I will let you and the people behind you know the wrath of steel!"

Looking at the departing Space Marines, Tucker felt cold sweat all over his body. His tense nerves finally relaxed, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "I was scared to death..."

He was really gambling just now.

But fortunately, he won the bet. The Iron Hand hated weakness and corruption very much, so the tougher he acted, the more favor he would gain.

Of course, this trick can only be used once, and the success rate is extremely low. If it weren't for Valshus and the Iron Eagle Medal, his head would have been blown to pieces by the bomb as soon as he opened his mouth to say the first sentence.

Except for the Salamanders and a very small number of Chapters, although the personalities of the Space Marines are different, they almost all don't bother to pay attention to mortals. It is for this reason that they are given the name "Angels of Death"!
Soon, the Iron Hand returned, and his cold eyes fell on Tucker through the auspicious instrument: "The Holy Father allows you to meet him, but only you."

"No problem, dear angel!"

Tucker once again performed the Sky Eagle Salute, turned around and told the remaining people to stay away and observe the situation, then he followed the Iron Hand alone and entered the command camp.

Among the most core battalion commanders, Tucker finally met the legendary Iron Father, Cardan Stronos.

He sat in front of the command desk in the slightly dim room, like a dark mountain, casting a depressing shadow that enveloped Tucker!
The right eye, nose, mouth, and jaw of this Iron Saint were all replaced with machines. He was wearing heavy black armor. Just sitting there brought tremendous pressure to Tucker, as if all the air in the room had been sucked away!
Tucker took a deep breath and bowed his head: "Dear Iron Saint Father, on behalf of the successor of Valshus, His Excellency Alvin Valshus, I express my respect to you."

"Tell me your information!"

The voice of the Iron Father was obviously mechanically synthesized, and his replaced mechanical eye exuded a hint of madness: "I am commanding the army to resist those damn aliens. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

"Yes, respected Iron Father." Tucker did not delay any longer and told the news that the Genestealers might attack the energy shield system of the nest area.

"only these?"

The voice of the Iron Saint suddenly dropped several degrees. The depressing atmosphere in the room, mixed with the cold murderous intent, enveloped Tucker like a huge wave. He said gloomily: "Your so-called news is just a waste of my time."

"I don't understand what you mean, Iron Father." Tucker's heartbeat almost reached its limit, but he still maintained his calm appearance.

"The energy shield system you mentioned is guarded by two regiments of the Mechanicus."

The Iron Father said coldly: "I don't think those damn bugs can break through two regiments of mechanical catechists!"

"I'm sorry, Iron Father." Tucker shook his head and said slowly, "The power of the Genestealers is far beyond your expectations. They have sneaked into the underground of the hive city and dug tunnels leading to various places. I'm afraid that the Mechanical Skitarii you mentioned will soon be defeated by them. I believe you should be very clear that once the energy shield system is destroyed, the Celerus Hive will fall completely!"

"I need proof."

The Iron Father neither denied it nor believed it unilaterally: "You said that the Genestealers had gone underground, but neither the Mechanicus's search nor our inspections have found any trace of them. Where is the evidence?"

"Have!"

Tucker took a deep breath, took the box out of his arms, and handed it over carefully.

The Iron Saint frowned slightly, but still took the box. However, after opening the box and seeing the medal inside, a rare look of horror flashed across the pupils of this always calm Iron Saint!
He suddenly turned his gaze to Tucker, who was bewildered, and said in a very serious tone: "Mortal, who gave you this thing?!"

"Yes, it's my master, Mr. Alvin."

Tucker didn't understand what the Iron Saint saw that caused him to react so strongly.

Staring at the medal, the Iron Saint was silent for a long time, his tone was extremely complex, as if containing a hint of respect: "Tell Mr. Alvin Valxius for me that I will send three companies of Brass Claws to assist the Mechanicus in protecting the energy shield system."

(End of this chapter)