The Astartes Family's Notebook

Militarily speaking, it is not necessary; the existing Imperial forces are sufficient to wipe out the remaining orcs.

Does Anwisland really need reinforcements?

In the vast, isolated world of empires, where each is like a remote island in the deep ocean, it is a great fortune to have someone willing to help you. How can you turn away reinforcements?

If you dare to show disrespect to your neighbors this time, see who comes to your rescue next time. The story of the boy who cried wolf still serves as a warning in the 40K era.

However, along with the Astral Legion came a 30-man tactical squad from the Malicious Warriors Chapter.

This intelligence triggered a high level of alert throughout the Fourth Company.

Motor Sich had only heard of the Malicious Warriors, but many of his comrades in the Fourth Company had dealt with them during the Macarian Expedition.

The Malice Warriors Chapter are the purest proponents of Grand Astartesism.

If the Salamanders are Clark Kent, the Superman of the DC universe, then the Malign Warriors are undoubtedly Homelander from the first season of The Boys.

Chapter 84 Malice Warrior

What did Ah Zu do wrong? He just wanted to drink milk.

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A person's life is often determined in childhood.

Some people are compassionate because they were loved in their childhood, while others have to spend their whole lives healing from childhood trauma.

So the Astartes chose to discard this [beep] thing from childhood because it's so troublesome.

More than a thousand battle group leaders share one brain; everyone does it this way, and it feels and works quite well.

A monastery on a home planet with a modicum of humanity would prolong the recruits' training period, allowing them to send their parents off on their final journey and completely sever their ties with the world.

Those who lack humanity simply use technology and brutal methods to erase related memories, thus solving the problem at its root.

So the description that Astartes suffers from localized brain necrosis from recruits to chapter commanders is not a joke; it's a fact.

Given that Astartes spent their "childhood" with their chapter brothers, it's not hard to understand why the Great Astartesism was so prevalent.

We are the Emperor's angels, creations of God, the elite of the empire's elite. Compared to the masses, we are powerful, intelligent, and selfless, and deserve to be superior.

No, we Astartes have transcended the boundaries of mortals. We are angels, extraordinary beings who have inherited the divinity of His Majesty the Emperor and the Primarch. We are demigods!

Hey, the names are different. Some sects just use the name of a demigod to get things done, while others really consider themselves demigods of the empire.

The Malice Warriors Chapter is the Chosen Chapter that embodies all the stereotypical images of the Great Astartes.

Arrogant, rude, but loyal.

Cold-blooded, cruel, but loyal.

He's a swindler, a cheat, and a thief, but he's loyal.

During the two years that the Fourth Company followed Saint Macarius for a living, they dealt with malicious soldiers. It wasn't a pleasant encounter, but they didn't completely break ties.

Because the Makarian Expedition only lasted a little over seven years, less than eight, the Fourth Company joined in the fifth year, while the Malice Warriors were one of the first eight chapters to respond to the Warmaster.

Therefore, malicious warriors will certainly not treat Desolation Wings well.

Unfortunately, the Malice Warrior's understanding of Purgatory Galaxy was still too superficial.

After Makarian's death, the entire expeditionary force was thrown into chaos. The Wastewing were busy reaping benefits and had little interest in seizing territory, so they did not join the chaos and were able to preserve their strength.

However, the Malicious Warriors were different. For some reason, they had a fatal and irreconcilable conflict with the Star Ghost Chapter and were almost wiped out by the Star Ghosts.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time. Almost all the factions that participated in the Macarian Expedition knew about it. The two factions fought each other without keeping it a secret from others, and the commotion was huge.

However, what followed was all bark and no bite. Rumors circulated that the First Legion's unseen hand interfered with the Inquisition's investigation, and in the end, the Star Ghost was neither excommunicated nor sent on a redemption expedition, appearing to be as if nothing had happened.

It's pretty outrageous.

Although the Star Ghosts Chapter's paint scheme doesn't match the Dark Angels, and it's impossible to tell which Primarch they belong to, the brothers in the branch are all guessing that they might be a sub-branch of the First Legion because of this.

Incidentally, in other star systems of the Empire, this chapter is more often called Star Phantom, but in the Pacific Star System, because there is another chapter called Star Phantom, the two chapters share the same name. As the later entrants, they are both Astartes brothers who inherited the will of Ghost. Ghost it is, High Gothic language, isn't it amazing?

This was not unusual among the Astartes Chapter.

Just like the infamous Black Templar Chapter, the Black Templar's reputation is so great that the White Templar is often considered a sub-chamber of the Black Templar, not to mention that the Imperium also has the Red Templar and Green Templar chapters.

The Empire has now completed its twenty-fifth army formation since its second. Good names have been almost all taken, so subsequent warbands will inevitably encounter the awkward situation of "username already exists" when forming an army.

In this light, the name "Wings of Desolation" is actually quite good. Although there are many chapters with various wings in the Empire, this one is still quite recognizable and has a catchy name.

But I digress. Let's get back to the malicious warrior.

After that conflict, this chapter thought it had been wiped out by the Star Ghosts, but now it seems that some of its members have survived.

The Desolation Wings have experienced something like this before. Rebuilding a chapter is no simple matter, especially since the Malice Warriors remained silent after suffering such a huge loss. It's clear that the Inquisition's bias was extremely outrageous.

These wounded chapters are extremely dangerous; they're willing to do anything to restore their chapter's glory.

Therefore, the Fourth Company didn't even bother with the aftermath of the Greenskin Orcs, and instead redeployed all its manpower back to the two main warships.

What if malicious soldiers board the ship and try to seize it? Their escort ship is a Citroën, while the two main warships of the Wasteland Wings are BMW and AMG.

No, I won't change it. This monkey won't change.

However, when facing the Desolate Wings, whom he had once looked down upon, the fallen Malice Warrior was extremely courteous.

He arrived at the Victory Balance with four guards, and the malicious soldier who called himself the third company commander met with Motor Sich.

Having already heard about the situation from the veterans in the know, Kaz couldn't help but complain, "Do you guys, the Malicious Soldiers, also have a new recruit named Shunliu who's an exceptionally accurate shooter?"

Even in this state, he's still calling himself the third company commander...

However, this had nothing to do with Katz. His position as a company sergeant was too ambiguous, and he was not allowed to attend small, closed-door meetings.

The meeting lasted for about an hour, then adjourned midway. The third company commander of the malicious fighter left, and then returned about an hour later with a female judge wearing a rose pendant around her neck.

A few minutes later, Odachi arrived.

This time, no guards were needed. The two Astartes company commanders and the two judges, just four high-ranking officials of the Empire, talked for a full four hours in the small conference room of the Victory Balance.

Kaz annoyed Tyrant by talking too much and was assigned to stand guard at the door of the meeting room as a ceremonial guard, where he happened to see the expressions of the four people after the meeting ended.

Odachi's visor, Kaz, was eager to know where it was made, as he wanted to get one once he had his own armory. Although his face wasn't visible, his gait revealed that the young inquisitor had suffered a setback.

The female judge exuded a domineering and spirited aura, conforming to the common stereotype of judges. Wow, the headlights are really bright! Don't misunderstand, Katz doesn't have those worldly desires; it's simply because the headlights are genuinely bright.

Before leaving, the company commander of the malicious soldier turned back and nodded to Motor Sich one last time, his eyes filled with a deep sense of mutual understanding and appreciation.

But Mada Sich was a seasoned veteran, and Katz couldn't glean any useful information from the company commander.

Although it was unclear what they discussed, Motor Sich quickly ordered the entire company to withdraw to Mandeville point.

However, upon reaching Mandeville, the Fourth Company did not attempt a subspace jump. Instead, they stopped in the nearby airspace and remained there for three months.

Chapter 85 Why Do Men Make Things Difficult for Each Other?

Reasonable exercise attracts the opposite sex, while excessive exercise attracts the same sex.

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"Isn't Kaz a little too muscular?"

Inside the gym, Draven was speaking quietly to Swain. Swain, who was doing bench presses, didn't answer immediately, but instead put the equipment back in its place after completing a set.

“That guy eats a lot and trains a lot, so it’s no wonder he’s so strong. On the contrary, you’re too skinny.”

The Empire's amazing aerospace technology means that ships not only have a central gravity generator that can add a gravity field to the keel to simulate planetary gravity and protect the crew's bone density, but also plate-type gravity generators that provide additional support for compartments that require stable gravity direction.

However, the gyms in Astartes are a bit different; they are specially designed to create a high level of artificial gravity for better workout results.

Otherwise, lifting weights in space would be not just a little silly, it would be downright stupid.

"Yeah, Draven, look at my pectoral muscles, and then look at your biceps. You need to work out more."

Darius practiced his flying bird technique, relentlessly finishing off opponents.

"My company's role is assault marksman, why are we training someone so big?"

Draven offered a feeble rebuttal.

"You need to practice more."

The elusive veterans gathered around and began pointing and whispering about Draven.

Don't do that...

The fitness prodigies Swain and Darius ignored Draven's pleading look and began practicing the next exercise after a short rest.

Without a strong physique, what kind of Astartes or Draven are you? Don't let your big brothers' good intentions go to waste.

Training in power armor might be a gimmick that poorer warbands might try, but the Desolation Wings' Fourth Company has professional training facilities and doesn't need the 200+ kilogram weight of power armor.

What's more, technical sergeants really do know how to swear.

The servo motors of the power armor drive the electromuscular bundles to provide additional power to the Astartes. If the power armor is used as a sandbag strap to provide extra load, is the abnormal wear and tear on the electromuscular bundles not taken into account?

If you feel uncomfortable with the barbell, adjust the gravity coefficient yourself. Why bother messing around with the power armor?

Anyway, there's a lot of fun in the gym. It's rare for everyone to be so open and honest, wearing nothing but shorts. In this sacred realm of muscles, rank and position are irrelevant; strength speaks for itself.

As a rising star in the company, Kaz likes to challenge Tyrant and Ingus whenever he has a chance. At this moment, the three immature men are having a clean and jerk competition, which has attracted a lot of attention.

"Your weight gain is too fast. You must control your training. We Astartes are the sacred creations of the Emperor. If you train freely, it's not difficult for someone with a standard height of 2.2 meters to weigh 400 kilograms. But Katz, we are warriors, not muscle sculptures for show. Coordination and battlefield adaptability are very important. If you are too heavy, you will have to increase the contact area of ​​your magnetic boots, which is not conducive to rapid approach and covert operations. Think it through yourself."

Tyrant was attempting to break his own record, his face flushed and unable to speak, but in his mind he gave Ingus a thumbs up.

That kid Kaz is too green. All he knows is how to gain weight. He doesn't understand that it's easy to build muscle in Astartes, but the real pain comes when the company forces you to lose weight.

"I didn't do it on purpose. The company's nutritional meals are better than those of the Frankish No. 3. What can I do?"

Katz was also confused and didn't understand why.

"Ha, I bet those oil geeks are still using the same formula from thousands of years ago, while our battle group's nutritional meals are a completely optimized new formula. How can they be the same?"

After docking at Mandeville, the 4th Company was no longer on combat duty and resumed its reorganization and training phase.

New recruits who have gained a lot of combat experience are turning their battlefield insights into personal strength.

The joyful training routine ended when the malicious warriors' small transport ship docked at the Victory Balance.

The human empire is essentially a fragmented empire, where it is common for different departments to be cooperating one day and turning against each other the next.

Is it okay to rob the Mechanical Academy?

Not good; it's essentially damaging the empire's industrial capacity.

But thinking about the ugly face of the oil enthusiast, it would be a disservice to myself not to take it; I felt cowardly and aggrieved.

The Four-Man Alliance had only set their sights on the large nano incense burner. After all, they had already investigated and found that the Mechanicus Sage of Anwislan had not encountered the Dark Ones, and the Sage who had a cooperative relationship with the Wings of Desolation was not on the same path.

Then what is there to hesitate about? The most precious and virtuous should possess them.

It's simply a matter of whether things are handled well or not.

As a result, after the Malicious Warriors Group negotiated with Motor Sich, things took a new turn.

In a state of extreme weakness, the malicious warriors were willing to take the initiative to be bad guys, and Motor Sich was not stingy in engaging in shady deals behind the scenes.

The emperors did not hide the fact that they unified Terra by force; the human empire was essentially composed of large and small mountain strongholds.

When you come to the Astartes alone, the guy will most likely act like you're begging for a ride, and you'll have to do some work for him to get a full magazine of bombs.

When you have a squad of comrades, the guy will readily hand over the basic supplies you need and then offer you tempting terms to do something for him.

When you have a full platoon of fighting brothers, the style changes again. This way, platoon leader, all expenses tonight will be paid by Omnisaya's loyal servants.

When you come knocking on my door with an entire battle group, isn't that just Terminator Armor? No problem, no problem, I'll start crafting it right now.

Don't feel sorry for the motorists; they're just a bunch of jerks.

Anyone who's been through the wringer with Astartes knows that while the various automatons of the Mechanicus may have overwhelming stats on paper compared to a single Space Marine, a tactical squad of Astartes can easily handle an equal number of automatons.

Therefore, the best option is to exchange benefits; if not, one must be discreet and leave no clues.

Unfortunately, the organizational structure of the Cult of Mechanics meant that the Mechanics were weaker than the Astartes Chapter in armed combat.

Your chapter brothers in Astartes can stare at you, oil slicker, for centuries in their thirst for revenge, while the sages, colleagues, and apprentices of the Faith of Machines all yearn to devour your corpse and claim your legacy.

revenge?

think too much.