My Desperate Journey in 40k

The biggest advantage of Guilliman's Codex Astartes is that it completely cuts off the possibility of large-scale legion-level rebellion, but at the same time, it also makes humans lose a lot of possibilities to organize high-end combat forces like the Astartes.

The cultures and origins of each chapter are different. Some of them have even become tools controlled by mortals, and the origins of some chapters are even questionable.

250. Chapter 247 "Sun Fortress" Parade

250.

"Well... the Third Legion also did not sign the Codex Astartes..."

Just as Wang Ming and Guilliman were discussing the Codex Astartes, Fulgrim suddenly said to them that the Third Legion had not signed the Codex Astartes either, after all, it was a rebel legion back then.

"Forehead…"

Guilliman looked at his two brothers in confusion. After all this time, he became the most passive one. Among the three legions present, only the Thirteenth Legion signed the Codex Astartes.

"I think what Little Twenty-One said is right. The empire now needs a legion. It needs to have unified command and mobilization. Only in this way can the empire be saved in this dark age."

Fulgrim continued to say that he agreed more with Wang Ming's previous point of view, that the current empire needed an Astartes force with unified command and mobilization. Of course, the commander of this legion could never be him, as the identity of the rebellious primarch was still there, and no one would be willing to entrust the combat power of the legion scale to a clone of a traitor.

"Indeed, let's not talk about that now. Let's talk about Parmenio. There is a war about to happen or it is already happening there. We need to recapture it before we can go to the hospital world Aix.

Guilliman took out a holographic star map and told Wang Ming and Fulgrim that he really didn't want to discuss the signing of the Codex Astartes anymore and just get down to business.

"Well, we can integrate the fleets. The fleet I brought back can completely solve most of the problems. The Death Guard's plague fleet cannot compete with us. We only need to pay attention to the battle on the surface of the planet."

Wang Ming looked at the star map, enlarged the light spot marked as Parmenio, and finally saw that world.

"Indeed, I have gathered warriors from several Ultramarines Chapters to fight together, and now your 21st Legion has joined the battle. We should be able to resolve the trouble quickly."

Guilliman nodded towards Wang Ming, agreeing with his statement. A powerful fleet and 16,000 Primaris Astartes was a formidable force. If the Ultramarines, Ultramarines and Sons of the Phoenix were added, the size of the Astartes force in this war could reach more than 20,000.

"I have encountered many of our brothers in previous battles. The guys behind them will not let us have it so easy."

Wang Ming listened to Guilliman's words and couldn't help but remind him that there was an evil god of the Warp behind the Demon Primarch, so they still needed to be careful.

"Yeah, I know bro."

Guilliman said to Wang Ming that he also knew these things, although he might not know as much as Wang Ming, but he still knew some of it. The guys behind those traitors were the real threat to humanity.

The three discussed a lot, from the battle deployment of the Astartes to the engagement distance of the fleet, as well as the various supply and logistical support tasks for the mortal troops.

The three of them discussed until dark, and while the three Primarchs were discussing, the time travelers also began sustainable Brownian motion on Macragge. However, most of them were in Hera Castle, and a few went to the city to see if there were any special foods of Macragge.

Wang Xiaofa was walking in Hera Castle with a pie filled with fish and vegetables. While eating, he praised the taste of the pie. Although this pie looked like "die with eyes wide open pie", its taste was undoubtedly excellent. The spices and various seasonings were mixed with the crust of the pie. After the pie was put into the oven, the various seasonings in the crust also thoroughly absorbed the flavor of the fish and vegetables wrapped in it.

Wang Xiaofa was admiring the majestic Hera Castle while enjoying the distinctive local food. When he went to buy a pie, he scared the owner because an Astarte actually came to his stall to buy something.

He was so excited at that time that even his hands were shaking, but Wang Xiaofa's attitude at that time made him relax. It was unexpected that an Astartes captain could chat with a mortal merchant. Wang Xiaofa bought a lot of pies, and he thought about letting his brothers and the boss have a taste as well.

When it came time to pay, the boss refused to accept the money, but Wang Xiaofa forced the boss to accept the throne coins using the order of the Astartes monks. They were not the kind of Astartes who regarded mortals as ants, and it was a tradition for them not to take a single penny from the citizens of the empire.

The time travelers do not think that there is much difference between themselves and ordinary people. They are just some powerful humans. They are soldiers, not the so-called "military lords". If they really want to enjoy power, wealth and glory, they can just go to the boss and ask him to let them be stationed in an industrial world like Morse. There, their power will not be much less than that of a planetary governor.

But no time traveler did so, because they knew that the identity of Astartes did not bring them superhuman powers, but superhuman responsibilities, and as Astartes, they must shoulder these responsibilities.

As Wang Xiaofa was walking, he suddenly saw a huge blue figure in front of him. He recognized its identity at once. It was Calgar, the commander of the Ultramarines. He was talking to an Astartes wearing purple power armor.

"Hey~, isn't this Captain Calgar? Nice to see you again. Who is the person next to you?"

Wang Xiaofa walked up to him and greeted Calgar. He had met Calgar before. When he resurrected Guilliman, he and Calgar fought against the Chaos Space Marines of the Black Legion together.

"Hello, Captain Wang Xiaofa, this is Captain Louis Nirenberg of the Sons of Phoenix."

Calgar looked at Wang Xiaofa in front of him and replied to him with a smile, and introduced the "Son of Phoenix" captain next to him.

"Hello, Captain Louis Nirenberg, I am Wang Xiaofa, the first commander of the 21st Legion of the "Star Travelers". Nice to meet you."

Wang Xiaofa shook hands with Louis Nirenberg, and they got to know each other.

"Legion? A captain?"

Louis Nirenberg and Calgar were a little confused when they heard Wang Xiaofa's self-introduction. Now there is a legion? This is a serious violation of the Astartes Code.

"Hahaha, um... try this, it's delicious."

Wang Xiaofa looked at the two people who were a little confused, quickly changed the subject, took out two pies and handed them to them.

"The Star Travelers have maintained their legion size, and they have not signed the Holy Code."

Calgar looked at the pie handed over by Wang Xiaofa and reacted instantly. He immediately understood in his heart that the 21st Legion was the most recent to appear in the Empire, so it was naturally impossible for them to have signed the "Codex Astartes". Calgar remembered this and planned to discuss it with Guilliman later.

After Wang Xiaofa exchanged greetings with the two, he headed for the temporary base of the time travelers, which was a suburb close to the city. After all, a legion of 16,000 Primaris Astartes could not be stationed directly in Hera Castle, as that would be a bit out of place.

The hive supply ship was parked above the city, and all kinds of supplies were constantly unloaded. These supplies would be piled up in Macragge and then transferred to various worlds that needed them.

After Wang Xiaofa arrived at the military camp, he gathered all the time travelers and then headed to the star port. They needed to do some things, some things that Wang Ming had instructed them to do before.

"So, my brothers, what do you think of our father's current situation?"

At the end of the conversation, the topic of the three Primarchs shifted to the Emperor, and Guilliman asked the two about the Emperor's current condition. He had seen some surprising things in the Indomitable Crusade, as well as the previous Living Saint and his contact with the Emperor. He had begun to doubt the Emperor's condition.

"Father... He has now become something similar to a will. Perhaps He still has some independent consciousness, but generally speaking, He has become a pitiful person enslaved by the will of the guardian humans."

Wang Ming listened to Guilliman's question, thought about it seriously, and then answered Guilliman.

"I also saw those fanatical believers during the Indomitable Crusade. Just like what you told me before..., they don't know that the god they believe in is just a pitiful person struggling for his own race."

Guilliman heard Wang Ming's answer and spoke to him with some sadness.

"Indeed, let's go and see how confident we are."

Wang Ming said to the two of them with a smile, then stood up from his chair and walked out the door.

The two men looked at Wang Ming. They knew what Wang Ming's confidence was based on. The huge fleet parked in the orbit of Macragge could be seen as long as they looked up.

"My brothers, do you know the time before the Empire of Man?"

On the way to the star port, Wang Ming asked the two Primarchs.

"Before the Empire? During the Age of Strife?"

Guilliman and Fulgrim reminisced for a moment, then answered Wang Ming, that before Terra was unified by the Emperor to establish the Human Empire, it was an era of desperate strife, and humans throughout the galaxy lived in dire straits.

"Yes, that's true. My fleets come from the Human Federation era before the Age of Strife. They are all military ships of the Human Federation. Compared with most of the ships in the empire now, the capabilities of these ships are much higher than them. This is our confidence."

Wang Ming nodded, and then told the origin of his fleet, a fleet from the "Golden Age" or the "Dark Technological Age".

“This is quite a surprise.”

Guilliman and Fulgrim also laughed when they heard Wang Ming reveal the origin of the fleet. This was really a big surprise. With this fleet, they could basically destroy most Chaos fleets, and there would be no need to worry about fleet battles in the void.

In this way, the three Primarchs arrived at the starport. Guilliman and Fulgrim, led by Wang Ming, went to the "Sun Bastion". Wang Ming planned to take his two brothers to take a good look at the technologies from the "Human Federation".

The shuttle carrying the three Primarchs soon arrived at the "Solar Fortress". On the way, Guilliman looked at the "Solar Fortress" and couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps only the "Phalanx" of the "Imperial Fists" could be compared with this huge star fortress.

When Guilliman and Fulgrim entered, they were slightly shocked by the scene. In the huge hall of the star fortress, neatly equipped traversers and mortal auxiliary troops were arranged in neat square formations. The flag of the 21st Legion was raised by them, and above the blood-red flag, the golden Imperial Sky Eagle was flashing. The scene was like that of the Great Crusade.

For a moment, the two Primarchs thought they had returned to the era of the Great Crusade. Although the number of time travelers had just reached the Legion Gate, they already had the momentum of a Legion.

"Welcome to the Sun Fortress, my dear brother."

Wang Ming's mouth twitched when he saw the time travelers and mortal auxiliary troops arranged in a parade formation in front of him. He had told Wang Xiaofa before that he wanted to show the 21st Legion to Guilliman and Fulgrim, but who knew that Wang Xiaofa would directly organize a grand parade. Wang Ming didn't even know where their flags and the power armor with gold trim for the parade came from.

"Report to the Primarch! The 21st Legion of 16,000 men has assembled. Please give instructions!"

Wang Xiaofa and Casatos walked up to Wang Ming, saluted him together, and then spoke to Wang Ming in a loud voice.

"Forehead…"

Wang Ming looked at the gorgeous power armor on them and didn't know what to say for a moment. Moreover, Wang Ming didn't remember that he had prepared this kind of ceremonial power armor for the time travelers. Where did these ceremonial power armor come from?

And Kasatos, you are obviously from the Space Wolves, why are you wearing a set of "Star Crosser" power armor?

"Well, everyone, take a moment to rest."

Wang Ming didn't know what to say. Wang Xiaofa's move made him a little confused. After hesitating for a long time, Wang Ming finally said these five words.

As soon as Wang Ming finished his words, a series of extremely uniform sounds rang out, as if they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand. It was the sound of the time travelers and the mortal auxiliary troops taking a collective rest, so uniform that it almost merged into one sound.

"this…"

Wang Ming was completely confused. What was going on? It was fine for a military parade, but the troops had clearly not trained much in ceremonial guards, so why were they so neat and orderly? Did you secretly train in ceremonial guards while I was away?

What Wang Ming didn't know was that this parade plan was devised by Casatos. He specially selected all the troops in the Mortal Auxiliary Army who had experience in ceremonial guards. While Wang Ming was discussing things with Guilliman and Fulgrim, he did some small rehearsals for them. They didn't need to be very skilled, just needed to be neat. As for the time travelers, their Astartes' reaction ability could make them uniform.

"Should I try to reorganize the legion? The battle group model is really not suitable for the current empire."

Guilliman thought as he looked at the time travelers.

251. Chapter 248 Set Sail

251.

Wang Ming and two Primarchs walked on the square of the "Sun Fortress". He looked at the neat parade troops and wanted to ask Wang Xiaofa more than once how he did all this.

The three of them admired the majestic appearance of the 21st Legion. Looking at the time travelers and the mortal auxiliary troops, Guilliman and Fulgrim discovered that they actually saw a number of weapons in the hands of the time travelers and the mortal auxiliary troops that were not equipped by normal troops.

Everyone held a power sword in his hand, and was equipped with weapons and equipment that did not belong to a normal soldier or Astartes. Every mortal was equipped with power armor, which was the kind of power armor that Ryman and Fulgrim had seen before.

A large amount of this kind of force feedback power armor is supplied in the weapons and equipment of the Mors Industrial World Group, but the force feedback power armor of the "Star Liberator" is different from those force feedback power armors. Compared with those force feedback power armors produced by the Industrial World Group, the force feedback power armor of the "Star Liberator" is more gorgeous, its armor coverage is wider, and it seems that its armor thickness is also thicker.

"This is?!"

As Guilliman and Fulgrim were walking, Guilliman suddenly saw a different formation. It was a group of people wearing power armor of various colors. They were divided into several teams according to the power armor they were wearing. Guilliman saw the team wearing blue power armor at the first sight.

"These are Ultramarines from the Great Crusade. They are your descendants. They were captured by aliens during the Great Crusade. I rescued them by chance during the previous expedition."

Wang Ming looked at the Astartes from the Great Crusade era. They all held the flags of their own legions, although he didn't know where Wang Xiaofa got these flags from.

"I…"

Guilliman looked at the Ultramarines from the Great Crusade era, and those Ultramarines were also looking at Guilliman. They recognized their own Primarchs. The captains of this group of Ultramarines looked at Guilliman excitedly, as they were finally reunited with their Primarchs.

"Thank you, my brother, for saving them."

Guilliman looked at those Ultramarines and expressed his sincere gratitude to Wang Ming. He looked at those Ultramarines from the Great Crusade and seemed to see the hope of rebuilding his legion.

"No need to thank me. The Empire is in danger right now. Every Space Marine is a vital force for the Empire."

Wang Ming looked at Guilliman and waved his hand. Every Space Marine was the power of the Empire. After the Great Rift was opened, humanity’s time was running out. All the power that could be used was humanity’s reliance in this desperate era.