Warhammer: I, the Wizard of a Thousand Sons, Reorganize the Legion

Three days later, Li Wei did not see the Titan Legion arrive, but the WAAAGH! in the Carmenca system suddenly and completely erupted without warning.

The 500,000 orcs on Satellite Three surged forth like a flood, sweeping across the cracked, ochre-red wasteland, roaring as they charged toward the front lines of the Thousand Sons.

Even more deadly, the 500,000 orcs on the other two satellites also cobbled together countless dilapidated landing craft and fighter jets from scrap metal, relentlessly attacking the Thousand Fleet in the satellite orbit.

The Pan-Pacific Eugenics Army's defenses were torn to shreds in an instant, and distress signals rained down on the command post.

"These greens have gone mad!" Carlos, the company commander of the Sixth Society, slammed his fist on the tactical platform. "We're now surrounded on three sides, and we simply can't spare any troops to support the other two satellites."

Inside the operations room, Ahriman, Apophis (the company commander of the Skyhawk School), and the other seven company commanders of the academy nodded slightly, indicating their agreement with his statement.

Li Wei sat in the main seat in the center of the operations room, watching the Greenskins' advance route and troop distribution on the holographic tactical projection. After a moment's thought, he decisively issued a series of orders.

Soon, the company commanders of each school received their orders and rushed to their respective defense zones.

The operations room then became empty, with only Aliman, the company commander of the academy, remaining behind.

His first training company was composed of the most elite thousand warriors.

In Li Wei's plan, it was intended to be used to deal with emergencies, but it has never been deployed to the battlefield and has only been used as a reserve force.

The leadership of Qianzi had actually considered the possibility of the orcs launching a full-scale attack, so while the overall situation was chaotic, it was still organized and maintained a complete command system.

Just as Li Wei leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a piercing electrical buzzing from his wrist-worn tactical communicator, with intermittent sounds coming from within.

"My lord, the Archmage just went to scout the orcs' movements near Mine Number Nine with his guards... and they're trapped... in... mine number nine... there are orcs! Come quickly to their rescue, ah..."

A series of ear-piercing explosions, mixed with the frenzied roars of orcs, followed by a loss of communication.

"What?"

Li Wei's expression changed drastically. He stood up abruptly and immediately switched the holographic projection to the No. 9 mine area, where he discovered that it was the main gathering place of the orcs.

"This..." Li Wei's face instantly darkened. "Ariman, your First Academy must assemble immediately. We need to go to Mine No. 9 to rescue the Archmage."

"clear."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Ahriman immediately turned and left the operations room to assemble his troops.

Li Wei immediately grabbed the power armor helmet that was placed to the side and put it on his head, picked up the Abyss Battle Axe that was leaning against the table, and prepared to set off.

His gaze fell on a corner of the operations room, where his adjutant, Kayan, was still in a daze, not even wearing his power armor helmet, as if he had been startled by the sudden turn of events.

Kayan, that kid, is used to being arrogant and conceited, but I never expected him to panic when he actually went to the battlefield.

He stepped forward helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and said gently:

"My adjutant, it's time for us to set off. Don't be nervous on your first time on the battlefield, just follow me."

"Ah...no...I was thinking, Master Mage, you did say you were going to inspect the front lines, but three hours have passed. Shouldn't you have already returned to the Fortap battleship?"

Kayan scratched his head and said hesitantly.

"Hmm?" Li Wei paused, his brows furrowing sharply.

He also remembered that Magnus had said he was going to inspect, but only that he was going to take a look around the front lines, and he never mentioned going to Mine No. 9.

He immediately dialed Magnus's private encrypted channel, but no one answered. He then contacted the bridge command on the Futep battleship, but there was still no response.

After trying for a while, Li Wei realized that long-distance communication had been completely blocked, and only short-distance communication could be used normally.

"It seems someone has made their move; He couldn't hold back any longer," Li Wei muttered to himself.

He suspected that Tzeentch had interfered and that he had already altered too much of his predetermined fate.

He couldn't possibly ignore His favoritism towards His Thousand Sons; the fact that He's delayed this long is already quite a show of respect.

This rescue communication may have been a carefully laid trap, intended to use the orcs to eliminate them.

But Li Wei dared not gamble. If it was just his imagination and Magnus really did have an accident, that would be an outcome he could not accept.

His mind raced, and he came up with an idea: he still had to go and investigate Mine No. 9.

Levi then instructed Kayan to guard the door to the operations room and not let anyone in, not even Ahriman.

Li Wei sat cross-legged in the center of the command room, his mind instantly sinking into the third level of his state, preparing for his soul to leave his body.

He planned to use an out-of-body experience to explore Mine No. 9.

But next second.

Li Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale. His soul had just left his body when it was violently slammed back into him by a surge of energy.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "The orcs' WAAAGH energy field is too powerful... I thought that with my psionic level, I would be able to withstand the violent pressure that has enveloped the entire satellite."

"But it's alright, I have another trick up my sleeve."

Li Wei immediately activated the Abyssal Resonance Technique, forcibly tearing apart the orcs' omnipresent WAAAGH field, and his soul stepped into the warp.

He planned to use the omnipresence of subspace to tear open a passage to space to confirm whether Magnus was on board the Fultep battleship.

The only problem is that the subspace corresponds to the location in the real universe in a disordered and chaotic way, and it may be impossible to find the correct location.

But it's still better than directly sending the First Academy's Thousand Warriors to explore Mine No. 9.

As for Mine No. 9, Li Wei no longer dares to explore it in this way. There are the most orcs there, and the WAAAGH field is most likely the most concentrated and violent. Getting close will only result in injury.

But the next second, Li Wei regretted it.

As soon as he stepped into the warp, he was stunned to see two enormous figures, as large as mountains, fighting fiercely, shattering the warp's turbulent currents and unleashing energy storms in all directions.

"Gao Ge and Mao Ge?" Li Wei's psionic energy discerned the pure WAAAGH stance on the two towering figures. "No wonder the orcs are attacking like they've been injected with adrenaline! Because their god has arrived."

Gorgon and Mog are the twin supreme gods of the Orcs. These two gods have a peculiar quirk: they fight and kill each other endlessly in the Warp.

Once Li Wei came to his senses, he was immediately plunged into a great deal of confusion.

The total number of orcs on those three satellites is only a few million. How could that possibly attract the personal attention of two orc gods?

The next instant, Li Wei knew why.

The guy on the right, who's better at sneak attacks, suddenly kicked out a two-headed demon covered in blue feathers from the warp turbulence while they were fighting.