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Angertai also took advantage of the time difference, and while the enemy was deeply involved in the siege of Terra and could not be distracted, he directly escaped with his direct troops.

All the war vehicles and supplies that remained on the surface were abandoned in order to reduce the evacuation time.

After all, the actions of the Word Bearers and the World Eaters could not be small, and many mortal servants with a keen sense of smell, as well as the Astartes stationed with other legions, became suspicious.

However, they were responded by the iron fists and explosive bombs of their allies. Those mortals who realized something was wrong and wanted to escape with them died miserably at the hands of the Space Marines they had always been loyal to and followed.

The World Eaters showed no mercy, and they tore their followers apart with extremely cruel means.

The chainsaw sword shredded the flesh, bones and internal organs. The blood splattered everywhere under the action of the blood pressure in the body. Many World Eaters took the opportunity to vent their anger and even forcibly pulled out the spinal cords of the mortals around them.

After all the crew members were on board, Anglete immediately ordered the fleet to sail towards Point Mandeville, trying to avoid the main force of Ryan Johnson's support fleet as much as possible.

"Pass on my orders, fire anti-ship torpedoes at the Iron Warriors' defenses, and destroy all their stocks!"

"Package and send the Iron Warriors' troop deployment and warship data to them, and tell Ryan Johnson that we have no intention of participating in this war again. These detailed data are our toll."

"Let the lion decide whether to alert the enemy and waste time fighting with us, or to seize the opportunity to attack Perturabo's exposed vital points. He will make a wise choice."

"Raise our void shield, inject all the remaining power into the engine, and move forward at full speed."

A series of orders were passed down, with Angertai standing on the bridge command platform of the Trinitarian, while Kahn of the World Eaters stood aside, watching the retreat together.

Between these two close comrades, it has always been Anglethe who makes the decisions and Kahn who is responsible for the implementation.

Ang is cunning and brutal, Ka is brutal and cunning.

The two men, who have completely jumped out of the barriers of Astartes thought, are determined to leave this meaningless rebellion war and truly pursue the answers they want.

The originally eerie and terrifying Triskelion was thoroughly cleansed by Angertai. All traces of blasphemous chaos runes were wiped out, and the subspace creatures roaming in the dark corners of the warship were also hunted down by the enchanted warriors.

The new Lord of the Word Bearers never chose to side with the Warp. He advocated putting himself first and the power of the Warp second. The fleet was his territory, and those beggars from the Warp had better stay away.

Candles made of human fat were lit in the cabin of the Trisapacor, and the lights illuminated the dark cabin. The cleaning robots that came and went kept the place spotless, making it look even cleaner and tidier than the Empire's warships.

As usual, Angertai strengthened Kahn's mental defenses. The Blood God left an anchor on his body, and he was unable to remove it. This was the only way to prevent Kahn from turning into a bloodthirsty and murderous madman.

"We abandoned Angron. He is now creating endless bloodshed and slaughter on Terra to please the Blood God. He will be immersed in this for the rest of his life. Apart from this, he will have no other distractions or thoughts."

"He is just a slave, a slave of the Blood God, and he wants us to become slaves too. If he has even the slightest thought of resisting, I will follow him to the end."

Kahn's emotions were very complicated. He used to admire and love Angron so much. It was he who persuaded Angron to calm down after the Lord of Red Sand killed all the leaders of the War Dogs.

It was also he who had the pharmacist Garlan Surak implant inferior versions of the Butcher's Nails into the war dogs in batches in order to allow the soldiers of the Legion to empathize with the pain of the Gene-Father and strengthen the bond between them and Angron.

"I think of Kiel, the best of the legionaries, who was torn to pieces by Angron. I think of Locke, whose sarcophagus I saw being dug out and stomped into pulp by Angron during the Battle of Nuceria."

The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred it will turn into when it is reversed.

Kahn did not hide his past thoughts because it was meaningless.

"It is only now that I realize that the most important thing I should have done was to kill Angron once and for all. This was the strongest wish of my Gene Father, but I have been foolishly trying to please the Blood God who made him what he is now."

“It was my mistake.”

"It's not too late for you to understand now, brother. I will also do my best to help you achieve this goal, just as you unconditionally support me."

Angelte patted Kahn's shoulder armor gently, while in his mind, the mumbling of his companion demon brother Ram continued to come.

"My brother, I have advised you not to do this. Although you can block the sight of the Lord of Brass to a certain extent, He will definitely not give up."

"The Blood God will mark your existence. From now on, any warrior who believes in the Blood God will make taking your head their highest goal."

"I know, Ram, I know everything." Angertai comforted him. He knew the good intentions of his demon brother. "The Brass Hound will keep tracking me, but so what?"

"Since I have embarked on this path, I have naturally prepared myself to die. For the sake of humanity's coexistence with Chaos in the future, I will not fear any existential threat, even the Blood God."

The demon Ram fell silent. It was arrogant, but also really cool. Wasn't it because it was conquered by Angeltai's personal charm that it was loyal to him wholeheartedly?

Is there anything more exciting than going to war with the Blood God? Ram didn't know, but he swore that no one could hurt Angertai unless they stepped on his corpse.

They are brothers, and they both understood this fact when they first merged together.

The massive fleet formed by the Word Bearers and the World Eaters passed by the Imperial support fleet.

Just as Angertai had expected, Ryan Johnson chose the latter without hesitation between destroying them and destroying the Iron Warriors' defense line.

Destroying the former would only be a slight vent of anger, while destroying the latter would obviously cause a devastating blow to the entire battle situation. Ryan knew very well which one was more profitable.

There was only a rustling sound in the communication channel. The Imperial Fleet seemed to be blind and completely ignored the Triumvirate not far away.

"The greatest value of our allies is to be sold out, isn't it?"

"Perturabo will appreciate our gift."

Angertai looked at the burning rebel camp. The anti-ship torpedo attacks from the World Eaters and the Word Bearers were so effective that they had not even expected the attack would come from their allies.

Trust collapsed instantly. Now that the World Eaters and the Word Bearers had betrayed them again, who could they trust completely?

Faced with the terrifying attack of the Dark Angels' massive fleet, the remaining legions could only choose to protect themselves first and turn a deaf ear to the crazy threats from the Lord of Iron.

The rebels who were loyal to Chaos were now being bitten back by the chaos.

Kahn and Anglete are fascinating characters who should be given more opportunities to play.

After Mortarion's misfortune, Perturabo is also going to be unlucky.

Chapter 641: The Chaos Demon Army Arrives (Three in One)

"Those Iron Warrior bastards' attack is starting to get disrupted, which is obviously good news."

"Their allies also betrayed them. Those who betray will be betrayed. I wonder how ugly Perturabo's face must be."

"For the Emperor, if we hold on, our reinforcements will soon arrive on Terra, and we will be able to form a two-sided sandwich and completely crush Horus and his traitorous allies."

Jeremiah Blitz lay in the scalding fortress bunker and shouted loudly to the Solar Auxiliary Forces around him.

Although he always claimed that he was an unfortunate man, in fact, he was almost the embodiment of luck. It had been nearly half a month since he and his brothers in the Sun Auxiliary Army fought against the Death Guard last time.

It is difficult to describe in words how brutal this horrific siege was. Not to mention their Solar Auxiliary Forces, even the more elite Astartes troops were being destroyed in large numbers.

The Solar Auxiliary Army is used as militia, the Astartes is used as the Solar Auxiliary Army, and the Titan God Machine is used as the knight mecha. This is the best description of this meat grinder war.

The comrades around him had been replaced one after another, and even the old subordinates who had followed him in adventures were only a few left. Jeremiah was quickly tempered in this extremely brutal war, and his military rank soared like a rocket.

Today, he is already a combat company commander of the 177th Regiment of the Sun Auxiliary Army. As long as a veteran can survive the war, his rank will basically be increased by one level for every battle he survives.

Those mutants and beastmen who were deployed to the surface when the war began had already died completely. Their flesh and blood had merged into the soil of Terra, and no one could tell whether what was in the soil was ashes or gravel.

The main forces on the battlefield now are the mortal auxiliary forces of the traitor legions, the Iron Warriors responsible for siege, and the Death Guard responsible for spreading the plague.

As for the core of the rebels, those Sons of Horus seem to be preparing some conspiracy and will only show up on the battlefield on rare occasions.

However, what mortals fear and hate the most are those extremely perverted and disgusting Sons of the Emperor. Jeremiah hates that these damn traitors dare to retain this sacred name.

They still call themselves the Sons of the Emperor, but they actually do things that harm humanity, which is undoubtedly a great irony.

According to reliable intelligence, all civilians captured or abducted on the battlefield will be brutally slaughtered and tortured by the Emperor's Children. The former Third Legion has long forgotten what glory is, and even the desecration of this glory will make them excited to the climax.

After the outermost wall of the palace was breached by the Iron Warriors' reckless attack, the Imperial Army and the rebels engaged in an extremely bloody encounter in the ruined city.

Compared to a heroic death, all resisters were more afraid of being captured and taken prisoner.

Under the influence of the ideological stamp, all the recruits of the Solar Auxiliary Army and the militia understand one thing: as long as they sacrifice heroically, their souls can return to the Golden Throne and be protected by the Lord of Mankind, thus gaining eternal peace.

"Those Emperor's Children are the worst beasts of beasts. They are even more outrageous than the Iron Warriors and Death Guard. If I'm captured, I might as well just detonate the melta bomb and get away with it."

Jeremiah complained while pulling the trigger on the Gauss rifle in his hand.

As for his original incendiary gun, its range and firing rate could not compare with this one. They, the veterans of the battlefield, were the best able to figure out which weapon was the most useful.

The mortal version of the bolter is of average power, totally inferior to the normal version used by Space Marines, and the recoil and ammunition problems have never been completely resolved, making it ineffective against those enemies.

Although their laser weapons have been improved and can pose a threat to Space Marines, they are ultimately unable to kill instantly with one strike.

Although the melta weapon is extremely powerful, its attack range is very short and it is also very easy to accidentally injure oneself. The incendiary gun is a compromise between the two weapons. Jeremiah originally trusted his incendiary gun very much.

But it was not until the logistics department began to distribute a rifle called Gauss weapon to them that the original sweetheart became Mrs. Niu. Gauss weapon has almost no recoil, and its lethality is even more terrifying than incendiary weapon.

Anything it hits is broken down into its most basic atomic state, and unless it encounters some tricky psychic target, not even Chaos Space Marines would dare charge with their Gauss rifles.

Even they themselves, after getting used to the green light of Gaussian rays, couldn't help but feel afraid of anything around them that could emit green light.

"Although this thing is powerful, it feels weird everywhere in my opinion, as if it was not created by humans."

"At least I have never seen such a domineering human weapon."

Jeremiah originally thought that those bastards in the logistics department suddenly had a conscience and equipped them with these weapons. Later he learned that these Gauss weapons were dismantled from the war-type iron men that were scrapped on the battlefield.

You have to know that as a descendant of the Blitz family, his vision is naturally incomparable to those soldiers on the battlefield.

In fact, apart from the Mechanicus in the Empire, the people who are most familiar with the Iron Men are these Rogue Merchants.

He didn't understand why these iron men, who were originally in the banned sequence of the Scarlet Agreement of the Mechanicus, appeared on the battlefield, and their number was so... large.

My Emperor, is there a huge iron man production factory hidden in the imperial palace that is now producing these forbidden creations in an endless stream?

Jeremiah didn't know that his guess actually found the answer to the question directly, because there was indeed a production factory created by Luo Xi in the palace.

It was precisely because of the help of the Iron Legion commanded by Adam that the losses of the Imperial Army were not so ugly.

You have to know that the rebels have the Astartes Legion led by the Daemon Primarchs Angron and Fulgrim personally attacking day and night, and they are also assisted by the Daemon Engines under the macro-control of Perturabo.

Jeremiah had witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying and cruel the Primarch of the World Eaters was. He and the Astartes loyal to the Blood God chopped off countless heads of human defenders and piled them up to form towering altars and pyramids.

If the Empire had not also sent out Wolf King Leman Russ to fight Angron, he alone would probably be enough to break through the defense.

Although the Wolf King defeated the Lord of Red Sand with great difficulty, he was unable to capture him.

Now, in this tragic war on Terra, the countless dead human souls nourish the power of the Blood God. Even those guardians loyal to the Empire, the courage and fighting spirit they generate in desperate situations will enhance the power of the Warp.

To a certain extent, the Blood God is indeed fair. He will bless the warriors who offer their heads and blood to him, and he will also praise the imperial defenders who sacrifice their lives and shed their blood to fight against these terrible enemies.

He only needs to fight and bleed, and no matter whose blood it is, he can please the god of war.

Under this accumulating pressure, the Emperor's control over Terra is gradually weakening, Horus's accumulated power is getting stronger and stronger, and the Four Chaos Gods are strengthening Horus at all costs in the hope of harvesting the ripe fruit of humanity.

The Emperor knew that when Horus' body could no longer withstand any more power of the Warp, that would be the moment for his final battle with his Sixteen Sons.

And at this critical moment, the power of the subspace has increased again.

In addition to the Astartes Legion and Vashtor's Demon Engine, the demon army from the Four Chaos Gods finally broke through the veil and came to the throne world of mankind.

"The demon army of the Four Chaos Gods has arrived in the real universe."

"The boiling power of the Warp can no longer be contained. Even the veil has to retreat temporarily."