Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 373 Tyranid Invasion
Taylor and Calgar reunited after activating the Void Shield, but the war council was now held in the midst of devastation.

There were broken tables, chairs, and benches, trashy coffee cups and tactical boards, and the strategic map was also a bit old, looking like it had been used for about five or six years.

After all, the production in the hive city has not yet started again, and the Zerg has already followed. In order to defend against those guys, the understaffed air defense forces work almost 24 hours a day.

In addition, the kinetic energy detection threshold of the void shield has also been adjusted to a very high level. If it could only intercept artillery shells before, now even fighter jets probably won't be able to penetrate.

The price was that the burden on the void shield increased significantly, and the electricity consumption inside the hive was cut again.

Now Taylor was lost in thought as he looked at the flickering promethium lamp above his head. Calgar and the captains of the Ultramarines also looked gloomy.

Fortunately, the invincible Calgar mustered the courage to speak. "I have already requested support from the Regent, and the Primarch has decided to send another batch of armored legions."

"I don't know which number it is."

"And new supplies are also on the agenda."

But to Taylor, Calgar's words weren't even comforting.

Taylor said. "I'm not optimistic."

"But we are not alone..."

"Those chitin-clad pests are indeed troublesome, but the Genestealer Cult will be a potential force for us."

Calgar and most of the Ultramarines, including the Zerg War veterans, looked at Taylor in disbelief, as if to say that jokes could come later.

Taylor said, "Although it's not an imperial investigation report, and there's no scholar guarantee, but..."

"Those are the most annoying things. Apparently, they've finally taken a fancy to this world, so I have to tell them everything I know."

"First, the Genestealer Church is essentially a subordinate of the Great Devourer. They exist to target worlds unknown to the Tyranids and then send out psychic invitations for their arrival."

"They will gather strength before their master arrives, infiltrate the local civilization's organizations, and gather enough power before the Great Devourer arrives. We all know this."

"When the Great Devourer truly arrives, they can use the concept of the Day of Ascension to incite people to riot, overthrow the foundation of local civilization, and then allow the Great Devourer to devour this place completely at the lowest cost."

"It's a highly effective technique that actually works, and their actions have proven to be effective."

"Now the whole city is full of rotting corpses. The Terrans don't care whether they stink or not. To them, they are just the best biomass."

"The Empire is running short of protective forces. It seems Lord Calgar's decision was the right one, otherwise we would have lost our last bit of fighting power."

"But our troops are still insufficient."

"So we need to use the Genestealer Cult... Let me make it clear first, the remaining Genestealer forces will not be willing to be eaten."

At this point, the Ultramarines also said in disbelief, "They are part of the Zerg!"

"How could I possibly refuse an invitation from my compatriots?"

But Karga urged them to be quiet. "Listen to Taylor first!"

Taylor cleared his throat and said, "Yes, reluctantly...

"Even the Genestealers themselves would not wish to return to the Swarm, as the Swarm sees them as recyclable material."

"They aren't war products. To the Great Devourer, they are considered 'low-value'. After completing their mission, their greatest use is to return to the biomass pool and be used by the Zerg to forge new offspring."

"New, offspring for war."

"That's why the Genestealers flee, fight back, and even declare war on their masters."

"Because they have a will independent of the Zerg, but when they escape, they are driven by instinct to find places full of living creatures and genetically assimilate and revert to their ancestral roots."

"Once again, a Genestealer sect is formed, and once again, food is offered to its mother." "In other words, the Great Devourer is actually urging its own children to leave, turning them into a virus flowing among the stars and spreading rapidly."

"As long as there are Genestealers on a world, Genestealer Church ships will appear."

"And it's only a matter of time before it spreads."

"This is what's so terrifying about the Zerg. They're not mindless beasts. On the contrary, they're a dominant civilization that rules over a vast cosmic space comparable to the Milky Way!"

At this point, people fell silent.

Diary Taylor was also thinking that although there was a high probability that there were no perverted races like the Ancient Saints and Star Gods in other places.

But from a side view, the age and combat effectiveness of the Zerg are definitely not worse than those of the Necrons and Ark Eldar in their heyday!

The troops invading the Milky Way now are only the vanguard, but they are enough to stir up bloodshed throughout the universe...

Fortunately, Taylor believed that he would most likely not see the main force of the Zerg in his lifetime.

Now, the pressure is once again on the Regent.

To be honest, if Taylor were Guilliman, he would probably want to bury himself back on the throne of Macragge!
What Empire, what Zerg, what Green Orcs, Dark Eldar, Ark Eldar, Necrons, Tau Empire and Traitor Space Marines, Chaos Demons.

He is the one who doesn't want to care!

But the Regent is the Regent after all. Taylor would not think it was unreasonable for him to use his invincible operations and the population explosion of the Extreme Warriors to drown those things.

After all, the Primarch is a supercomputer made of flesh and the most powerful warrior in human history. If it is Guilliman's plan based on a thousand-year standard, plus Lion as a super fighter, those things may not be enough?
Frankly speaking, Taylor now has infinite hope for the future of the empire. After all, the Primarch is really powerful.

But he is quite pessimistic about himself. After all, he is really a waste!
Taylor added, "We can guide the Genestealers to the Zerg's location, or vice versa, allowing them to consume each other."

"Secondly, we can also win over an ally to make up for our lack of manpower."

Calgar said, confused. "There are still loyal humans in this world?"

Taylor said. "No, not human."

He was a little hesitant to speak, after all, he was facing a large group of Space Marines, and his methods were indeed not clean.

But Taylor still mustered up the courage to speak. "I actually think we could recruit some of the aliens as shields."

"No need to be heartfelt, just a strategic alliance. Let them fight the bugs together with us."

"After all, those guys don't want to be eaten."

"So, I plan to talk to them about whether we can cooperate!"

At this moment, all the Space Marines here showed incredible expressions.

Almost instantly, they thought of the only alien in the world...

Greenskin!

At this moment, a son of Guilliman belonging to the Cyclops Chapter could not help but stand up.

"Heretic!" He looked at Taylor, his anger and incomprehension already evident.

But at this moment, Calgar's big hand held the man's hand and pressed it down.

He said in a heavy and worried voice, "Go ahead and try. I'll take the responsibility."

(End of this chapter)