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Chapter 198 Robert Guilliman, Part 3
Taylor was now trying to understand what was happening. First, he hid behind a marble column that looked quite solid, while trying to cover his body as much as possible.

This was a fairly sound tactical quality, but what made Taylor numb was that he no longer felt fear when he saw the Space Marines.

Who knows? He felt that sooner or later he would be able to see the black army rushing towards him at any time. Those guys had too many manpower, didn’t they?

As expected, the Codex Astartes has caused great harm to people...

If the Ultramarines were given the right to build as many troops as they wanted, who knows how many Smurfs there would be?

Taylor now has to face countless Chaos Astartes, thanks to the rules that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Taylor raised his plasma gun and asked the Eldar prophet, "What's going on now?"

The Eldar girl replied. "Lady Eveleena wanted to revive the Primarch Guilliman, but was hindered by that large human."

Big guy? She must be talking about Calgar, but when Taylor thought about it, he felt confused.

"I don't understand what you're saying. How can someone stop a doctor from saving his critically ill father?"

Taylor was quite speechless, dodging the Chaos invaders' projectiles while trying to understand the situation.

After all, when Guilliman wakes up is related to whether he can survive.

Because there are dozens of Chaos Terminators here, what an exaggerated move!

Even when invading Cadia, Abaddon did not deploy so many troops. Those Space Marines should be his veteran guards. It is obvious that the Warmaster is really scared this time.

How worried he was about Guilliman waking up was in turn how much Taylor looked forward to his return.

And the Eldar lady also told him the answer at this moment.

Guilliman is not dead now. He is poisoned by Slaanesh's poison and is constantly wandering on the edge of death and life, living in this nightmare for ten thousand years.

Therefore, if the Armor of Fate wants to save Guilliman, it must kill Guilliman himself completely.

Eveleena of the Eldar is a follower of the Eldar God of Death. Her power can kill Guilliman and use her Crone Sword to completely dispel the power of the Chaos Gods.

But Calgar couldn't accept this. He couldn't bear to see his father die in front of him. Obviously, this was something that every Space Marine couldn't tolerate.

Now that he knew what was going on, Taylor found it a little hard to accept. The Primarch could have returned soon, but his descendants actually disagreed.

Taylor could only admit at this point that he had to find a way to deal with those Chaos Space Marines first.

He saw the Terminators bombarding this place crazily, and the missile nests for individual soldiers had been cleared, even though he had a hundred elite soldiers under his command, from Skadi's mortal army.

But facing this battlefield where even demigods would retreat, he could only do everything he could to persevere.

Taylor raised his weapon and fired at a Chaos Terminator that was moving forward. The plasma penetrated his armor like nails, though only a thin layer.

Taylor misses Ferenstein now...

At least the heavy armored vehicle can give him a great sense of security.

The Terminator looked at him without a doubt, and Taylor made a face. After attracting the attention of the Chaos Space Marine, he raised his submachine gun and pointed it at the mortal.

It's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

As the submachine gun began to warm up, Taylor's heart was already tense.

Fortunately, Roland accurately hit the Terminator's right hand with the melt, dissolving the preheating submachine gun and the traitor's arm.

Taylor immediately rushed forward, using his huge body as cover, rushed into his arms, and used his chainsaw sword to chop off the broken limbs.

Blood continued to spill out, and from within the monstrous Heretic Terminator armor, the Chaos Space Marine let out a piercing roar. It was difficult for a mortal to make a Black Legion guard so miserable, but before Taylor could kill him, he saw another Space Marine approaching with lightning claws raised.

He immediately kicked the Space Marine, using his body to exert force, trying to leave the current area as quickly as possible.

The movement was so great that Taylor felt like his waist was going to break.

He has been neglecting exercise...

At the same time he shouted. "Retreat!"

He led many people and began to quickly leave the combat range. His movements were very familiar, as if he had repeated them countless times in his mind.

This made many Chaos Space Marines furious, but they had not come for Taylor in the first place, even though the rat-like mortal was quite annoying.

Those veterans skillfully shuttled between bunkers and behind corpses. Many of them could pretend to be dead in order to survive, making it difficult to tell whether they were real or fake.

Someone even used such rubbish to successfully blow off a Chaos Space Marine's leg with a bomb.

However, from the perspective of the battle line, their activeness is of little value.

Now the entire magnificent hall is also Guilliman's tomb, riddled with holes from countless shells and projectiles.

The beautiful pillars were blown in half, and the amazing works of art turned into fragments all over the ground. Taylor felt helpless about it, and then he said habitually.

"Grab the sandbags and prepare your defense. We have to find a way to survive..."

But a huge giant stopped him and said, "No."

He had a heavy fist, and he punched the Chaos Terminator that was coming towards him. The "mammoth"'s head was smashed in an instant, and it was deader than dead.

And he is Calgar, the Lord of the Ultramarines.

The situation here made Calgar furious, especially since it happened right in front of him.

He was now guarding Guilliman's body tightly, while Calgar saw many mortals injuring the Chaos Terminators, who were powerful enemies to them.

For the first time, he changed his opinion of that unit. He originally thought that the mortal army that colluded with the aliens was no different from Chaos's lackeys.

But now, he saw a powerful legion that was no less powerful than the Shield of Ultramar.

He remembered his brother's comments, the sergeant's comments.

They are not cowards, but have fought their way here.

He said to Taylor, "As mortals, you have done well."

Taylor said, "But the Ultramarines aren't very strong. There are only 60 of them here, at most, and not even a single company of veterans."

Calgar said, "It seems you know a lot about us. Frankly, you make me feel more at ease than those Eldar xenos."

He was a little hesitant. If he continued to protect his father, he would have to face Chaos trampling on his holy land.

If he left here, the Eldar xenos would kill Guilliman, and claim that such a death would be his "resurrection".

"Can you promise me that you will help me stop those Eldar from killing the Primarch, so that we can fight in peace?"

His trust in the warrior made him choose to believe Taylor, and he looked at the mortal.

Taylor immediately displayed his professional charlatanism, answering with a loyal and reliable expression and the eagle salute. "Of course, sir!"

(End of this chapter)