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

"This is nonsense." Bendict covered his face. His ears were still working keenly. The sparse gunfire on the battlefield now was completely incomparable to the situation just now.

"So is the battle over? Or what happened?" Lieutenant Terry asked in confusion. He had not yet figured out the situation, but this did not mean that Bendict had figured it out.

Bendict did not answer Lieutenant Terry, but just focused on the Space Wolves and Dark Angels he was familiar with. His intuition told him that these powerful space warriors were also in a state of confusion.

"Ahem...are you the leader of the Weeper Chapter?" Alvin asked softly, while Dimitre on the side was also staring closely at the Weeper in front of them.

Hope nodded, "I am the Chapter Master of the Lamenters Chapter. Dear battle brothers, do you have any questions?"

"Uh...it's nothing. I remember that the Lamenters Chapter is not a sub-group of the Blood Angels? You are using the seeds of Sanguinius, right?"

"correct."

"Then why do you...I mean those brothers with gears on their shoulders call Perturabo father?"

"Because they have Perturabo's blood flowing in them."

"Then you too?"

"Of course I am a child of Sanguinius."

"Aren't you worried about the purity of the Chapter? Aren't you worried that the Chapter's culture will be...pardon my choice of words...contaminated?"

Hope understood what Alvin meant, he showed a friendly smile and explained, "The lessons of the past have taught us that the Primarchs should be as close as brothers, and their children should be the same. Every company of our Chapter It is composed of brothers with different personalities. For example, in the team you can see in front of you, that brother has the blood of Dorne flowing in his body. He has a stable personality and protects the backs of his teammates like a solid mountain. That brother Perturabo's blood flows in his body. He dares to fight and is a famous heavy weapons master. Although he often has conflicts with the Dornish brothers, the two have a pretty good relationship in private. I can often see the two of them. We spent time building and dismantling sandboxes together. That brother had Guilliman's blood in his body. He was responsible for handling paperwork and organizing intelligence. He could recite many situations in the Imperial world by heart, but sometimes he just talked too much. That brother has Fulgrim's blood in his body. He is good at art and can effectively mediate the conflicts between brothers. He is also the swordsman of the team. Basically no one in the team can defeat him in a melee duel. That brother The blood of Jaghatai Khan flows in his body. He is good at driving vehicles and can transport you from one place to the next like flying. The last brother, like me, is a descendant of Sanguinius. We United with our brothers, we become a mighty, resilient and all-powerful force. We are engraved with the sole code of loyalty to the Emperor and service to the people of the Imperium."

Alvin was stunned for a long time. The kind of unity in Hope's mouth felt strange to him. It was simply not something a Space Marine should say. But Dimitar, who was next to him, extracted more information from Hope's words.

"Wait, you mean Guilliman? The Primarch of the Ultramarines? And Jaghatai Khan? And that traitor Fulgrim? The Lion King's sword. How many Primarchs are there in your warband? "

"Uh..." Hope hesitated for a while, but finally did not reveal the existence of Curze and Angron, "Quite a lot."

"Then...is that possible?" Alvin came over with a smile. There were very few space warriors in the world who didn't want to be the father of the original body.

Hope smiled apologetically and had to tell them that Leman Russ and Ryan were missing.

In fact, Lion King Ryan was sleeping in the secret darkness of the Stone Fortress. Lin Fan knew this, but he did not tell Hope. After all, the Dark Angel's demonic obsession was obvious to all. If Hope said Lion in front of them, For the king's position, one would most likely be beaten into a fallen angel and imprisoned.

Therefore, Lin Fan only told the other Primarchs about this news, but when the other Primarchs thought about Ryan's behavior that was even more violent and irritable than Perturabo, they also had a pessimistic view of Ryan's return.

Perturabo: Then Ryan will definitely give me a knife for lying to him about the general cannon.

Fulgrim: I just hope he can leave me a whole body.

Curze: Ha! Lion King? That arrogant guy! He's a beast like me, but he thinks he's a knight! vomit!

Angron: Leave me alone.

Guilliman: Even Russ is much stronger than Lion.

Jaghatai: I don’t have anything against Lion, but I think he is too slow and has great flaws in experiencing emotions. If he can be taught by Slaanesh, I think the situation will be much better.

Donne: Yeah, I see.

But no matter what, Alwen's old face full of expectation suddenly collapsed, and his whole person was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.

bang bang bang...

The Solid Stone of Cadia was moved aside by Perturabo and Dorn. They both touched the foundation and nodded slightly. It was just the right level of solidity.

Then they assembled larger teleportation instruments and used the runes learned from the Eldar to make the teleportation coordinates more stable and dazzling.

Seeing the Cadia Solid Stone being put down, Bendict also stood up and shouted to the huge back of the original body, "My lord! My lord!"

"Say something quickly!" Perturabo shouted without looking back.

"Uh..." Bendict hesitated for a moment, then said bravely, "Our regiment still has missions and needs to continue attacking, so we won't rest here."

"Attack? Your attack is nothing!" Perturabo glanced at Bendict coldly, "Your armored regiment has been crippled, and the poison blade has also been branded by the devil's curse. Attacking at this time is suicide. .”

"I know! But orders are orders! We must attack!"

"Hoho?" Perturabo has never seen mortals outside the dining hall dare to talk to him like this. The survivors of Agrippina's forge world didn't even dare to breathe when they saw them.

Dorn asked, "Soldiers, what is your mission?"

"Our mission is to go to the foot of Lombath Mountain and support the Imperial troops trapped there."

Lombath Mountain... After Dorn thought for a moment, he knew that this place was behind Blackstone Tower No. . If they didn't come, all these imperial troops would be lost before the fifth line of defense built by Drau Blacksmith. , let alone moving forward.

A top order is enough for a commander to abandon his original battle plan and send his troops into a battlefield where victory is impossible. Dorn, who wanted to understand this, wanted to sigh for the empire's current military system. He asked Chapter Commander Hope to take them to the foot of Mount Lombath to see the situation.

Cadians are always more familiar with the situation here than outsiders.