Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 308 Guilliman: "How come I know nothing about this?"

"Not good!" Although they realized it, there was no way they could dodge it with the speed of the Imperial Guards!

呲——

All that could be heard was the sound of meat being chopped, which vanished in a flash!
Then a leg covered in armor flew into the air!
The armor on the thigh was still extending tentacles, trying to connect with the main body, but Yeber followed closely behind and stomped it to pieces!

"what--"

Only then did Charles, who had been hiding far away, let out a blood-curdling scream!
At that moment, Lahtu had already assumed the stance of throwing a spear, and in the next instant, the halberd was hurled out.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced straight through Charles's chest before he could even react!
Blood spurted out, and various tentacles danced wildly, trying to heal the wound and pull out the halberd from the chest.

Before he could react, Yeber followed closely, gripping the halberd and pulling the trigger.

The attacks came in waves, flooding into Charles's chest cavity. In just two or three shots, the Abyssman and Charles's upper body, the pilot inside, were blown to pieces.

Tie Hui was about to arrive on the surface of Mars when he saw the mission completion report sent by the two Imperial Guards.

Silence fell for a moment!
"Hahahaha! Tiezi! I personally crafted them all!" The Emperor's arrogant and triumphant voice echoed in Tie Hui's mind!

Tie Hui rolled his eyes speechlessly!

"Ground troops, clear out any remaining resistance and treat the wounded!" After issuing this brief order, he dialed Tiberius's communications and said, "Bring your men to assemble here. After the handover is complete, we'll head to the asteroid belt!"

After receiving the order, Tiberius and the others quickly handed over their respective tasks and then sped off towards where Tie Hui was!

Meanwhile, Tie Hui stood still, using a bench made of nanoparticles to process some holographically projected documents!

After all, there are some things that he needs to personally check, sign, and stamp!

Within moments, Tiberius and more than 30 other elite soldiers had assembled behind Astartes.

Meanwhile, a small spaceship, hastily built from the space beacon, slowly docked not far away. The hatch opened, and Father Hall, wearing a red robe, stepped out with a mechanical leg and a cane!

Behind him followed a group of machine servants and mechanical cultists recruited from the Dust People!
After all, those Dust People had all learned various mechanical skills in order to maintain the stability of the lighthouse!

The group stepped forward, carrying boxes to quickly replenish the nano energy of the Astartes who were resting!

"The spaceship is ready, but due to a shortage of materials, a warp drive has not yet been built, so we can only use a conventional propulsion engine. It will take about four months to reach the target location!"

Tie Hui raised an eyebrow, glanced at the schedule, and then said, "No problem, there are two Imperial Guards guarding this place!"

As for going to the asteroid belt, it was naturally to open a portal so that the Emperor could bring over the large army he had prepared in advance.

When asked how many there were, the Emperor replied that he didn't know, but simply gave the order to Guilliman to carry it out.

But given Guilliman's personality, and in order to prevent the chaos of the four gods from corrupting them, the number is conservatively estimated to be no less than 500 million!
And they were all carefully selected, well-educated nobles or elites.

Most importantly, they all underwent the mental trials of the Astartes selection process!

This last criterion alone requires selecting only a small number from hundreds of billions of people, and it's no exaggeration to say that these 500 million people only need to have complete genetic seeds.

If supplies and logistics are sufficient, and excluding the normal mortality rate, at least 450 million people could become Astartes!

And this is just for expanding the wasteland!

The Mechanic Church hasn't even been taken into account yet!
Who knows, Kaul might send an engineering vessel over!

In addition, the massive fleet provides military support, so the gravitational fields created by so many large ships are simply not suitable for orbiting in this unmodified primitive star system.

As for opening the door, just leave it in the same spot!
There's no way around it!
Even now, the Emperor has not been able to overcome this hurdle in the system!
So Ironfelter decided to open the portal there and then immediately close it without creating a permanent portal.

And let Hart Neff and his group lead the warband to establish their base there!

And didn't the Talatsin of the Space Necromancers also form an alliance?

This time, let him send some people back to make arrangements!
Thinking this through, he took out all the plans he had come up with before, checked them over and over again to make sure they were correct.

He then turned around and followed the others onto the spaceship!

The engine started and it flew into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye!
Although a four-month journey is a long time, in the Warhammer universe, voyages that often take years or even decades are commonplace!
After all, the distance from Mars to the Kuiper Belt asteroids is not far; a four-month journey would mean that...

The distance of 1,700 to 1,800 kilometers from Qingdao to the mountain city by land takes less than 50 seconds!
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Meanwhile, at the original point of travel in the Warhammer world, with the spaceship from which everyone traveled serving as the center point.

The human empire, the space necromancers, and Abaddon, with his signature tuft of hair, are locked in a fierce three-way battle.

The surrounding planets were also affected, and their surfaces were filled with battlegrounds, interlocking and intertwined, a zero-sum game of attack and defense!
Every now and then I'll poke you in the butt, and you'll poke me in the butt!
As for why the battle was so intense? It was naturally because of Tie Hui's massive traversal. As for why the space necromancers were fighting so fiercely?

That's because their own leader was also kidnapped!
Many permissions are denied, yet it still shows that my boss is not dead!

This is really messed up, leaving some of the space undead temporarily in command completely ineffective! They have no choice but to request support from the Silent King and his forces back home!

The Imperial reinforcements arrived here because several warbands led by Hart Neff received the news and were the first to occupy the area, where they collided with the Necromancer fleet.

Then the two sides went to war!
Having received the Emperor's message, Guilliman began to send reinforcements here at any cost, using his fleet as the outermost human shield to protect the open fleet at the center of the fleet.

As for Abbadan!
He knew absolutely nothing. After the Four Gods made a deal with him, he led the Black Legion, which had been replenished by the Four Gods, toward this place.

Although he didn't know why the Four Gods were in such a hurry, he was certain that what the Four Gods were anxious about must be something very good!

Although he didn't know what it was for, and was completely clueless about it.

But looking back, the Black Legion had ample manpower after replenishing its ranks.

A disdainful smile flashed across his lips!
If the Four Gods manage to seize what they've set their sights on, great; if not, their own troops are already replenished anyway.

You can't lose money no matter what you do!

And so, Abadan sauntered over here with a very clear purpose, making the Four Gods grit their teeth, wishing they could personally take him down.

It wasn't until the Four Gods urged him several times that Abaddon reluctantly led his fleet to speed up!

But when he arrived at the battlefield, he was dumbfounded!
The war was so intense that the Empire and the Necromancers were locked in a costly and relentless struggle, that even Abaddon was somewhat alarmed by what he saw.

The scans alone revealed that no fewer than 20 warbands had arrived here, and he even saw some warbands stationed in the Nacommond Corridor during the scans.

As for the Navy, the Star Guardians are even more obvious!

The renowned mortal legions of Krik and Katachon were pulled up in droves.

The fighting was so intense that piles and piles of warship wreckage floated everywhere in space. And among that wreckage, there were even soldiers from both sides engaged in fierce urban warfare!

Moreover, the Mechanicus and the Titans have also joined the fray!

Abaddon was so shocked by what he saw that he almost fainted!
Subsequently, based on information gathered from various parties, he discovered a golden opportunity: the empire had mobilized troops from many regions to this area!

Even the vital Nakmonde Corridor had a quarter of its troops mobilized to reinforce it!
And I've heard that the Imperial Guards will be sent to reinforce this place!

Moreover, it has been said that in some desolate worlds on the frontier of the galaxy, witnesses have seen hordes of space undead emerging from the ground and speeding towards this place aboard undead warships.

Meanwhile, in the support fleet, Guilliman himself sat aboard the fleet's flagship, the Glory of Macragge!

Calga and the others stood on both sides!
Ten Imperial Guards stood in front of a holographic projection table not far away, discussing tactics and plans with Guilliman and the various marshals!
Watching the discussion, Guilliman looked with increasing worry toward the direction of the solar system!

For this battle, his father had issued a divine decree, forcibly ordering him to lead the majority of his troops to provide support here at any cost!
This time, they even dragged along that bunch of bastards from the Dark Angels!

For example, the weakening of defenses in those areas due to the redeployment of troops!
His father's reply was, "No need to worry about it! I'll take care of the solar system!"

Especially the things his father had arranged for him to do over a hundred years ago.

It was at this moment that the open fleet, protected in the center of the fleet, was...
In this fleet, whether they are crew members, sailors, or members of the Astral Army, everyone has received elite education since childhood.

Among them were nobles, elite students carefully selected from the Loyal Heir Academy, and those selected Astartes reserves!

And each one was personally selected by the emperor through a spiritual selection process!
Even after meeting the Emperor, Kaul himself created a clone to replicate all of his technology.

He joined the fleet aboard an engineering vessel!
Before this fleet even set sail, countless clones of Karl emerged across the entire Empire. Utilizing their existing connections and the Astartes Chapter, with whom he had a close relationship, they spared no expense in acquiring various technological templates from different forging worlds.

Even if the other party doesn't provide the STA, the production process of this technology is still recorded from all angles!

At that time, the entire Imperial Mechanicus, including many places, seemed to be surging like crazy!
Guilliman, however, knew nothing!
"Who goes there? Come out!" Guilliman shouted, looking into the darkness in the corner of the room.

Fortunately, he didn't go to crowded places because he wanted to clear his head!

The shadow in the corner suddenly began to squirm!

A tall, slender figure wearing a clown mask jumped out!
Guilliman raised an eyebrow and gripped the hilt of the Emperor's Sword at his waist!

"It's me!" A clear voice rang out, and a tall, pale-skinned figure appeared, like marble shimmering under the moonlight, with a transparent texture and faintly visible blue blood vessels flowing within.
Eldar - Everene!

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(End of this chapter)