Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 263 Chaos War Gang for the Emperor?
First, collecting intelligence became the top priority after victory.

There is no doubt that Taylor and his men are both familiar and unfamiliar with the Hundred Eyes. What they defeated together with the Primarch before was just their small fleet.

What Taylor also couldn't understand was why they were entangled here. What was the value of a world like Kamaz that was in ruins, had insufficient mortals, and lacked technology?
Even by Chaos standards, this place is not a fertile place to rob twice.

However, the captured Chaos Space Marines were quite clever. They refused to be restrained and insisted that the three of them must stay together.

Weapons can be removed, but armor cannot.

This creates an interesting situation where the Imperial Guard has the ability to kill them, but cannot make them reveal their intelligence.

Unless injected directly, Veritaserum is merely digestible protein to a Space Marine's stomach.

Not to mention poisoning.

Go up and take control by force? Then you need to get a few heavy vehicles in to suppress them. If they lose control, the narrow fortress will become a bloody place.

The good news is that they are willing to admit their failure, so even the nobles from other worlds see that Kamath has the power to resist the invasion of Chaos.

They defeated the Angels, and with the power of Freeport, it is obvious that Kamas is now recognized by most people.

It was a blessing in disguise, but Taylor still felt sad for the brothers who were killed.

This is just what they deserve in exchange for their sacrifice!
Now Taylor sat in the basement and asked the Chaos Space Marines.

"This concerns what your dinner tastes like. Tell me what that lunatic is up to."

An Iron Warrior replied. "Madman? Your description is too accurate..."

"So, bring almost a month's worth of food and water to our rooms, and we'll answer."

Taylor frowned. "A month? That's enough for the three of you to live for several years!"

The Chaos Space Marine said, "A body that size has to burn calories, so this isn't a high requirement."

Taylor replied. "Half a month, three servings, according to the Imperial ration standard."

The Iron Warrior wanted to argue with it like a market shrew, but after thinking it over, he answered the question.

Because in his eyes, this issue was of little value, and even if this mortal officer knew about it, he would not be able to stop it.

He said. "The Mad Fire desires the Primarch's body."

"He designed a trap for the giant god, using the souls of hundreds of psykers and dozens of heavy beam cannons."

"As soon as the Lion King steps inside, he will weaken the Primarch's abilities and then use mental magic to enter his body."

"And Kamath is the bait, the bait that leads the Lion King into his trap."

Taylor said. "Then his ridiculous idea probably won't work. If he's dealing with Guilliman, then there's a chance."

"I'm even more curious about why he has such a ridiculous idea..."

Taylor said now. "He wouldn't want to rely on his status as Primarch to see the Emperor?"

The Iron Warrior replied. "Based on his mad words, I think he wants to approach the Golden Throne as Primarch and pull the Emperor from the throne."

Taylor said in disbelief. "Madman, that would lead to the emergence of another Eye of Terror, or even worse..."

"If he thought that everything could be solved by the Emperor standing up, then the Emperor would have stood up long ago!"

The Iron Warrior replied. "Like I said, he's a madman, and how you deal with him is up to you."

Taylor asked at this moment. "One last question. You didn't think I was going to win, did you?"

The guys were silent.

Taylor continued. "You believe that the difference in combat power between Kamaz and Hundred Eyes is enormous. As long as you use information as a tool to save your lives, you can hold on until the day you return to the Warband." "Right?"

The Space Marines wavered slightly, and the Iron Warrior replied, "Who knows? Perhaps you're right. We're going back to our cells to sleep. Tell your soldiers to make the beds more comfortable."

He didn't care, because he knew that Taylor must have fallen into their trap, and they also knew that the combat effectiveness of the Hundred Eyes was higher than that of the current Kamaz.

Victory is impossible for mortals alone.

This is their judgment, the judgment of the demigods.

Taylor saw how nonchalant they were and realized that his idea was correct.

He sent away the plague gods and said to his brothers.

"When the war is over, the three of them will be liquidated."

"Whatever you eat, you have to spit it out."

"But it seems that dealing with the Hundred Eyes is definitely not easy..."

Taylor realized that he couldn't do what he usually did and take advantage of the situation by pulling out a few damn aliens or heretic armies from unknown places.

He wants to fight a tough battle, for Kamaz, for himself, and for the Lion King.

It's ridiculous, when did a cowardly and incompetent commander like him need to take up such a position?
Faced with the invasion of a huge war gang, he had no external force to help!

But Taylor didn't lose his mind, he said to Roland.

"Old friend, the calmness of those Space Marines indicates one thing: the enemy's number is probably about three times ours."

"It would take that many people to steadily take over a fortress, and the previous attack was just a test by the Hundred Eyes."

Roland asked. "Boss, do you mean to reinforce the fortress?"

Taylor replied. "No, no, we're going to fight a protracted war. Logistics are paramount. The underground hydroponic farm needs to be the core area, and the underground lake needs to be regularly inspected for contamination."

"You don't know how many methods Chaos has..."

He said pessimistically.

But he actually knows too much about chaos.

Moreover, many imperial commanders only knew how to deploy troops because they did not trust their soldiers.

In the end, he was defeated by the all-pervasive power of chaos.

But Taylor knew very well that the powerful forces in Chaos were not the soldiers, but those crazy creatures from the Four Gods of the Warp.

Over the next few days, they quickly discovered that there were spies trying to sabotage farm equipment, and that there were suspected strange creatures swimming in the underground lake.

The mortal Lion Guards immediately went to capture the spy, and then the state church priests went to purify the groundwater, saving many people from disaster.

After several fights, the Hundred Eyes Gang became anxious when they saw that Taylor was not hit, and they began to send a large number of soldiers to the ground by air.

Those were mortal troops composed of mutants and cultists, and their number was about the same as Taylor estimated, about three times the number of the defenders.

This was definitely a tough battle, but Taylor was well prepared.

With a volley of improvised, old-fashioned smoothbore cannons made of gunpowder and steel, and the roar of several Imperial standard earth-shakers, they successfully blew the invaders to pieces.

But this is only the first wave. What follows is a tug-of-war between attrition and the enemy's will.

Now no one knows whether the Empire's gunpowder and steel will run out first, or Chaos's soldiers...

(End of this chapter)