Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 265: Kamaz Defense, Part 2
The World Eaters' attack came quickly. They first sent out a lot of cultists and mortal soldiers, but most of those guys were just there to consume artillery fire.

Several broken heavy cannons spit out projectiles, which hit the heads of those mortals in a parabolic trajectory.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, but those guys did not retreat, because behind them were Chaos Space Marines armed with live ammunition.

If they want to be deserters, the ending will be simple: they will be used as training grounds by those red lunatics.

Soon, relying on the charge of a large number of soldiers, tireless attacks, and stepping through the muddy, smelly and poisonous soil, those who served Chaos arrived in front of the fortress.

Then it was quickly smashed to pieces by the lumberjacks on the Imperial Fortress.

Those heavy machine guns are like sharp blades, bringing death wherever the muzzles pass.

However, Taylor was not relieved, because those Chaos Space Marines were now waiting for the start of a full-scale war, and the current attack was just a test.

Taylor didn't understand why his little Kamaz had become some kind of treasure land during this period.

When the sturdy fortress and artillery fire gave them a brief period of safety, the Slaanesh follower psychic girl said uneasily.

"I can feel something gathering, the subspace energy coming from the void..."

Taylor asked uneasily. "What do you mean?"

The lady now looked up at the sky. "Dianhuo wants to talk to you."

Her voice sounded a little disembodied, but it was definitely still her, she asked frankly.

"Do you want to talk to your enemies?"

Taylor replied. "Just a lost dog."

"But it's still important to get the information, so I'll trouble you."

As soon as she finished speaking, a yellow translucent psychic flame burned on the lady's right cheek, and her ethereal voice said.

"I didn't expect that our first meeting would be under such circumstances."

Taylor said. "What other schemes do you have?"

The Space Marine wizard named Madfire answered frankly. "No, it's not a conspiracy. On the contrary, you have no idea what you're facing."

"That's not the demon or twisted traitor you usually deal with, but a true god."

"Your cloudy mortal eyes cannot see the struggling souls gathering on the battlefield, so you cannot understand why the World Eaters have come."

"Do you think this is a monster on par with the Great Devourer or any other Demon Lord? No!"

Taylor replied. "There's no point in scaring me."

Although he was just being tough, he tried his best to maintain a relaxed and cheerful feeling so that the enemy would not notice his nervousness.

The Space Marine known as Mad Flame sneered. "That's the arrogance that comes from your foolishness."

"This place is gathering psychic energy, and the relationship between the Warp and the real universe is beginning to blur."

"This is all thanks to the so-called Lion King. It was his psychic essence that awakened, causing the warp here to become weak."

"And the Lion King's demon brother will return here, and he will flatten everything. You can only obey me..."

Before he could finish, Taylor replied, "Oh, Angron, that's only natural..."

Dianhuo now asked. "Ah? How did you know?"

Taylor sighed. "I stopped him from resurrecting twice. If he saw me, he'd be so angry he'd just keep hacking. No... he treats everyone like that."

Dianhuo was silent for a while. Even though they were only communicating through psychic power, Taylor could see his disbelief and confusion.

After a long moment, he asked. "Your spirit does not lie, and the lady told me you knew who Angron was."

"So who are you anyway? How could a mortal be possible?"

Taylor rubbed his temple. "You're not from this region, are you? I thought I was a well-known figure in this lousy place, no wonder you came right up and attacked me." "All you need to know is that I'm an unlucky guy, so stop nagging me and tell me how to solve this problem."

Mad Fire replied. "I don't know either. I just wanted to talk to you. My fleet is currently trapped in the void, and they are apparently planning to sacrifice us to Angron as well."

His tone was a little crazy. To be more precise, he was already crazy. After all, it only took him a moment to go from being the leader of a war gang to being a lamb to be slaughtered.

"To bring Angron back, they've decided to sacrifice everything. Now, the entire sector's World Eaters have gathered here!"

He said angrily. "I want to gather all my strength and fight them once and for all..."

Taylor cursed. "I haven't forgotten the war. I won't cooperate with you..."

"You traitor, dissipating into the void and becoming a tribute to Angron's resurrection is your best fate!"

"Think about how much suffering you've caused us? How many soldiers have died? I wish you could be reduced to ashes right now!"

Dianhuo said, "But you need my strength!"

Taylor replied. "Need a ghost, girl, hang up!"

The insane fire flickered, but the cultist girl had already cut off her psychic power. The difference in their magical attainments was not much, which resulted in the lady breaking his already vague connection in an instant.

Then she pouted and said, "Well, I'm not a communicator or a phone or anything."

"Then, I hope you will finally call me dear, and then use more noble words to address me, the great Freeport noblewoman!"

Taylor asked. "Will you then give up the idea of taking my soul or enslaving me for life and taking me to Slaanesh's eternal feasts?"

"Will you then renounce your faith and join me in the Emperor's service, swearing renewed loyalty before the statue of the Divine Emperor?"

The lady replied immediately. "No!"

Taylor pinched her face and said, "No way."

"By the way, when will Fabius's fleet arrive? You've been communicating with them using magic all this time. Don't think I don't know..."

The woman stuck out her tongue. "This isn't all for you, but there are too many World Eaters gathered now, and those fleets may not be enough..."

"It'll be a few days before they arrive, so you really don't want to consider cooperating with Agnes the Mad?"

Taylor answered. "First, he killed many of my brothers, brothers on Kamaz who were willing to fight for tomorrow."

"Secondly, I don't like psykers. And, his name isn't nice."

the lady asked immediately. "I'm a psyker too!"

Taylor replied. "So I hate you too!"

They sang and shouted, just like a young couple quarreling.

But this won't solve the World Eaters' attacks. Once those guys kill the last of the Hundred Eyes' fleet, they'll take those mortal slaves or Space Marines into the war.

This fortress will probably be breached, and even if we hold on, Angron will be resurrected...

Taylor really wanted to ask the Emperor if it was really necessary for him to stay here?
But when he thought about how every blade of grass and every tree in this world was brought back from the state of ruin by him bit by bit, Taylor could only grit his teeth and persevere at this moment.

He said to the cultist girl, "I'm going to have a meeting. Let's find a way to fight back. We can't keep taking the beating!"

The woman replied. "Fight back against the World Eaters? Really?"

"They're Space Marines!"

Taylor said. "I've seen Space Marines fall. They're not gods..."

Then he scratched his head and said, "At least it's not like I haven't killed those guys before."

(End of this chapter)