Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 196 Reinforcements Have Arrived (Thank you for your support)

“Kebri,” Odysseus said to the Doomsday Warrior who was traveling with him, “we are about to reach the mission location.”

The hangar of the reconnaissance ship was fully equipped and ready to go; it was a gathering place for humanity's most elite warriors.

Three hundred Imperial Guards, ten Destroyers. This formidable force could conquer a world with ease.

They are now gathered together for the same goal—to board the aliens and fight the moon.

“Three more hours.” Cabri nodded, refining Odysseus’s statement more precisely.

"Two hours and fifty-seven minutes," the Imperial Guard replied, not to be outdone, giving an even more precise time.

They smiled at each other, showing no sign of tension and not taking the dangerous battle on the moon seriously at all.

It was as if these warriors were facing not the terrifying Randan, but a group of lambs to the slaughter, ants ready to be cut down.

"Beep~" A communication came from inside the Cabri armor. His expression changed. It was an emergency communication from the captain.

"Sir!" The captain spoke urgently, reporting the sudden change in the situation: "A new alien fleet has entered the Morse system!"

Odysseus looked at Cabri, and they looked at each other. The sudden news had changed the situation.

Inside the hangar, a holographic projection descends, displaying the scene observed by the ship.

The alien ships, with overwhelming force, burst out of the warp and entered the real universe to reinforce the alien fleet that had previously suffered setbacks.

The situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. The Primarch's plan has encountered an unexpected turn of events. Should it continue to be carried out?

"What should we do?" A communication came through the mental link, and the other brother on the reconnaissance ship asked Kebri.

“Wait a moment,” Kebri replied via the mental link. As a senior member of the Legion, he was obligated to respond.

Odysseus was also waiting, for the Primarch of the Twenty-First Legion was at greater authority than his sons.

"Wait!"

A faint, distant voice came through the mental link, halting the action and ordering the reconnaissance ship to stand by in the void.

“As you command.” The Doomsday Warriors immediately knew who had spoken in the mind link.

“Wait,” Cabri said to Odysseus. “The Father of Genetics’ goal is to destroy the alien fleet. We cannot disrupt his strategic objective.”

"We will continue to wait until the Father of Genetics destroys the alien fleet before making our move."

Kebli spoke eloquently, offering clear and logical reasons, using reasoning to mask the connection between their hearts and minds.

“That is indeed the case.” Odysseus nodded; the Primarch’s strategic objective was indeed as stated.

He quickly raised a new concern: "Can the Primarch's fleet eliminate the newly arrived Xenomorph reinforcements?"

Kebri silently looked at the holographic projection. There were already three hundred alien capital ships in Morse, and countless other ships of various kinds.

“He must have something planned.” Cabry was not worried at all; he had complete faith in the father of genetics, no matter when or where.

Odysseus nodded and went to join the ranks of the Imperial Guard, leaving his colleagues to wait.

The Imperial Guard had no objections; they followed the Emperor's orders and accompanied the Primarch on his expedition, so they naturally respected the opinions of the Doom Warriors.

Moreover, the environment on the Nur ship is extremely comfortable.

Cabri stepped aside; without him needing to explain to his brothers, they already knew everything.

"Aliens! How dare they delay my return to my loving father's embrace! I will take good care of them!"

From the jar covered by a black cloth, came low curses. Ran Dan had been retaliated against by a monstrous demon named Nurgle.

Clang!
Kebri kicked the jar, signaling the demon to behave.

"Don't misunderstand!" the Great Impure One said in a panic. "I have no intention of opposing Nur at all, as I am targeting those damned aliens."

The great impure one dares not retaliate against Nur, but has great courage to retaliate against other living beings.

"That would be best." Cabri walked past it, heading towards the bridge to find out the details.

Alien ships kept appearing in the void. They left the warp and, after a brief rest, immediately headed to the front lines.

Doom sat firmly on the command platform, looking at the densely packed warships on the star map, a smile appearing on his face.

"Well done!" He slapped the armrest of the throne and cheered.

Ran Dan's reinforcements arrived just in time, confirming his plan to lure the enemy deep into his territory.

Several days earlier, the psionicists informed Doom that warships were approaching from the warp.

Seeing the size of the fleet with his own eyes, he couldn't help but cheer and breathe a sigh of relief.

If the Randan troops didn't come, he would have a hard time explaining the honors and merits he had promised. Doom slowly closed his eyes, sinking his consciousness into the warp, sensing the part of himself that belonged to him.

Feeling the warmth of being so close, he was overjoyed to see his good brother arrive on the battlefield just in time.

The Morse system, thanks to the arrival of Ran Dan's reinforcements, was now filled with ships on the holographic star map.

"Humans! My fleet will crush you!"

On the public channel, Ran Dan's indescribable, eerie voice rang out, sounding arrogant and confident of victory.

They cheered; within the Morse system, more than five hundred capital ships had gathered, with even more destroyers and frigates.

With such overwhelming power, no sophisticated tactics are needed; simply overwhelming them with ships would be enough to overwhelm humanity.

This is a qualitative change caused by quantity, a massive fleet that has gained complete initiative.

However, the light of the subspace shone again, and new ships arrived in the real universe.

The lead ship, a cool-colored one from the north wind, with a huge wolf head totem carved on its hull—the Herafnkel is coming!
"Doom, my good brother!" Ruth's wild voice echoed through the communications, greatly boosting the morale of the human empire.

The offspring of two emperors have arrived in Morse. How will the aliens stop them from joining forces?

"Ruth, it's been a long time." Doom's smile was genuine and gentle as he looked at Ruth in the holographic image.

His brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, had changed drastically.

He wore a suit of finely crafted power armor, engraved with Fenris script, and held a power sword with a wolf's head as the guard, ice-blue script written on the blade, and a blue ice fang blade.

Ruth's golden hair was tied into a messy ponytail, with braids at the temples. Her appearance remained unchanged, but her temperament was even wilder.

"You weren't lying to me after all. A massive war awaits me here." Ruth's face was full of joy. The oracles on the Herafnkel had detected the Randan fleet.

"How could I possibly lie to my brother!" Doom declared confidently, without a trace of guilt.

Before Ran Dan's reinforcements arrived, he was still a little apprehensive, but now he is fearless!

As early as when the Void Legion of the First Legion issued a warning to it, Doom contacted the nearest legion to come to its aid.

Unexpectedly, Ruth was the closest.

But at first, the lord of the pack, the Great Wolf, did not intend to help.

In his mind, Doom's personal abilities were too strong; he was completely capable of solving all problems.

Even if it's a dangerous Randan alien, I'd just be watching the show; it wouldn't be of any use to me.

Doom immediately sent an urgent message via Star Language.

This indicates that the First Legion is under siege and that a large number of aliens are entrenched in Morse, which is why Russ was willing to come.

He also stated that if his brother had lied to him, he must reward the wolf pack handsomely, and the two brothers must get thoroughly drunk, with Nur providing the fine wine.

Doom readily agreed, deciding to lure Ruth over first.

To prevent Russ from being discovered, Doom had the Judgment Sword traverse the warp, erasing the fleet's traces within it.

"We can catch up later. Let me clear out an area first." Ruth's expression turned serious. He saw the size of the alien fleet and knew this battle would be tough.

“That’s how it should be.” Doom opened the star map, pointed out a strategic point to his brother, and also sent him information about Ran Dan.

Ruth quickly finished browsing, his expression changing repeatedly, his lips twitching, revealing two canine teeth that exuded a chilling aura.

"Damn aliens, they even obtained intelligence about the Empire, they clearly came prepared!"

He was filled with rage; what he hated even more than the enemy was the traitor from within.

Ruth's expression was stern: "It's not the First Legion's fault for their recklessness; this is a trap to hunt down our brothers."

As a Primarch, Ruth quickly realized that this trap was not aimed at the First Legion.

Randan's goal was to besiege or even kill a Primarch; the First Legion was merely voluntarily stepping in to avoid trouble.

The unexpectedness of this event surprised both the Empire and Randan.

"I'll deal with the alien ships first."

Ruth nodded. He had finished understanding the information about the aliens and knew what he needed to do.

"Wolves!" The Primarch's wild howl boosted the morale of the human side: "Tear apart the defenses of Randan's cubs and make them regret offending the human empire."

At the command of the Great Wolf, the Space Wolves' fleet charged out like a pack of wolves on the hunt.

Another Primarch has arrived, and the war between Randan and the Empire is intensifying.

(Something bad happened, Yu Yu, family.)
(End of this chapter)