Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Lin Fan walked out of the tall building of the Tribunal and silently touched the two pendants around his neck. One was an unattractive wooden double-headed eagle given to him by the Imperial Army, and the other was a round golden plate. Lin Fan took out these two things and hung them on the same rope, and then walked towards Colonel Mark's headquarters.

"I really don't know what these guys from the Inquisition are thinking."

Walking on the streets of Ketun, which was completely different from the bustling situation in the past, and looking at the patrolling Inquisition soldiers and the state church priests with fanatical and pious expressions on their faces, Lin Fan felt deeply about the break in the peaceful life of the people of Kamaklan. sad.

What a wonderful place, it is about to become a bowl of blood and tears in this cruel universe.

"This bunch of damn chaos is really not easy for anyone to live with."

Lin Fan cursed the evil gods of subspace and those chaos traitors, and walked past groups of indifferent soldiers.

In the hidden dark corner, Ronald looked at Lin Fan's figure and carved his appearance into his soul. The failure of the plan and the death of his comrades were all because of this lowly guard soldier. Abaddon would not let those losers go, and Ronald would not let go of Lin Fan who made them fail.

But now, not yet.

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Lin Fan arrived at the headquarters and received a warm welcome from the entire regiment. Under the deliberate propaganda of Colonel Mark and the Oude political commissar, Lin Fan seemed to have become the savior of the entire Kamaklan, although this was indeed the case in terms of results. .

It can be said that the current members of the whole group have been seriously attrited after the battle, but this serious attrition has left the group with no shortage of standard laser guns. The remaining troops of the th and th companies were directly replenished to the st and nd companies. The third company was another small company. Colonel Mark directly organized the third company into a reconnaissance company with a stroke of his pen. Lin Fan served as the captain, and old bald Jock became Lin Fan's non-commissioned officer. Although Lin Fan felt like he was taking over the throne, Old Jock didn't care about that. In the army, the strong were the most powerful, and he was happy to serve the emperor under Lin Fan, a great hero.

Domian became a supplementary non-commissioned officer, because the Thirty-seventh Regiment was indeed short of personnel, but those who survived and had some qualifications were basically promoted. In this way, the whole regiment was organized into a light infantry regiment with only more than 2300 people. Their few heavy weapons were all destroyed in the attack of the Chaos Space Marines.

Originally, it was still necessary to continue to recruit personnel locally for training and replenishment, but the legion stationed in Casare received an order from the Ministry of Military Affairs to leave for the Extreme Star Territory to fight against the increasingly rampant green skin craze. The replenishment of the troops of the th Regiment will be put on hold for a while, and the management and trial of the planet will be fully handed over to the Inquisition and the National Religion.

After the turmoil, Priest Novice Delia originally wanted to return to the Forge World of Kasare No. to study with her teacher, but she submitted an application to the Mechanicus to serve as a Tech Priest of the Thirty-seventh Regiment. Perhaps her teacher felt that a trainee priest was insignificant, so he readily agreed to Delia's request and let her become a tech-priest who had little status in the Mechanicum, although they preferred to call this kind of artificial artifact. scholar.

But Delia didn't care about these things, she couldn't forget the magical feeling Lin Fan brought to her. He often came to the Third Company's station to get close to Lin Fan in the name of teaching.

The always talkative Domian also changed drastically. As usual, he would tease Lin Fan and say when did you trick this beautiful mechanical girl into bed. After experiencing life and death, he became like a devout saint of the state religion every day. He spoke the emperor's sacred sayings every day. The first thing he did when he got up every day was to pray to the emperor.

Three days later, a transport barge from the Casare Corps picked up the soldiers of the th Regiment and took them to a more distant and dangerous future.

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General Westad was quickly processing documents and information from each regiment in his luxurious command room. Even with the help of a large number of logistics and interior department personnel, it was still not easy to mobilize the entire regiment to the next battlefield. Even though General Westad had undergone expensive biochemical transformation, he still felt deeply tired after several days of government bombing.

Many troops of the legion have not even been well trained, and there is a serious lack of equipment. Although they are said to be supplied and trained during the voyage, God knows what will happen during the subspace voyage.

But the calls for help from the Armageddon system were too urgent and numerous. Amid the Green Skin frenzy, that important route node and industrial center was under tremendous pressure. Several surrounding Space Marine Chapters came to support, and all available Astra Militarum legions around the system also responded to the call, even their own Kasaray Legion, which was far away and seriously lacked combat experience.

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A huge greenskin fleet appeared in front of Armageddon, and without even giving him a chance to react, it carried a large number of garbage asteroids and smashed the many bloodthirsty greenskins hard at Armageddon. On the land of Armageddon, the Planetary Defense Force is struggling. No one is sure how long they can hold on, but Armageddon must not be lost.

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The huge industrial area on this planet is responsible for the armaments supply of many Astartes Legions, and is even responsible for the production of Astral Arms Salamander vehicles. The Empire must save the world, no matter the cost. Otherwise, the greenskins will occupy this place and quickly remodel the industrial area above it, producing all kinds of strange but powerful scraps of scrap metal for them.

Lin Fan's Casare Corps also hurriedly boarded the joint fleet heading to the Armageddon system. A huge mixed fleet composed of the Astra Militarum, Space Marines, Battle Sisters, and the Mechanicus was preparing. Leap into subspace.

Lin Fan stood on the deck of the Flame, admiring the scenery of the fleet outside through the high-strength tempered glass. The space ships that looked like giant beasts blocked Lin Fan's entire field of vision, so much so that when he lay on the glass and looked left and right, he could not see the bow and stern of the ship at all. The ship's towering Gothic church was surrounded by huge icons of angels and emperors, shining in the light of stars.

As the alarm sounded, Lin Fan quickly ran, following numerous Astra Militarum soldiers and sailors to various cabins, waiting for the impact of the subspace.

"Start the sublight engines and enter Mandeville Point."

"Seal the cabin and deploy the Geller Stand Shield."

"Start the warp engines and prepare to leap into the warp. The Emperor protects us."

Amid the operations of countless servitors, tech-priests, and mechanical priests, the sacred mechanical blessings echoed throughout the fleet through the loudspeaker. In the direction facing the bow of the fleet, a crack that was completely different from the real universe suddenly tore open. Weird purple lightning danced, constantly beating on Geller's stance shield, like a bird full of desire and desire. Like greedy claws, vowing to grab everything within reach.

The fleet sailed into this gap as if it was caught by lightning. As if it was full, the broken and chaotic mouth of the subspace began to gradually close.