Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The feast ended when the Khan left the table, or in other words, most of it dispersed.

Only a group of hard-drinking warriors were left messing around with the wolf brothers.

The People's Light had many problems, the biggest being the order to return directly to Terra. The original plan had to pass through many important areas along the way.

The Red Flood's excellent quality of establishing recruitment sites wherever it went created a large-scale recruitment system. After all personnel were evacuated, they were quickly changed to recruitment sites for the Astra Militarum and continued to provide soldiers to defend the Emperor's holy territory. However, there was a problem come behind.

Red Flood's recruitment has been greatly hindered, and the descendants of the billions of people in the flagship cannot be expected to meet the current recruitment requirements.

Along the way, there are many former key recruiting areas.

The most important thing is a liberated hive world.

William carefully handed the information to Khan, "We just need to stop for a while and let tens of thousands of newcomers who have completed the screening come on board."

"Tens of thousands?" Chagatai Khan couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows when he heard this order of magnitude.

The political commissar who was previously responsible for leading this world drew on the recruitment model of an Astra Militarum, the Vostonian Firstborn Regiment, and the first child of all families would participate in the trial.

The selection of the Astartes is not as easy as the Astra Militarum. We could throw 20 million ten-year-old children into the trial, and maybe 2,000 of them would survive, and they would come out as a single battle group, but that would The generation of talents in the world will have a great impact on the development of the world.

We are not that unkind. The first level is a normal college sports test intensity. If you don’t want to participate, you can just quit.

But once it starts, young people are always full of enthusiasm and rush forward desperately.

The second level of selecting the Planetary Defense Force and the third level of selecting the Astra Militarum have already screened out many people, but they still cannot stop outstanding talents.

This is a hot world. Guilliman will love it here, and so will the Ministry of War.

Khan didn't like it.

"Is this how you screen new recruits?"

"Khan, you have to understand that other gene-seed warriors like this kind of chosen one."

"Speaking of which, please explain to me what happened to some of the gene seeds that shouldn't be here?"

This... Iron Warrior is easy to say, but Luna Wolf is really hard to say. We still don't know where those Chaos traitors found the pure gene seeds.

"We can only guess that one of Belisarius Caul's Primaris warrior warehouses was breached. This is the highest possibility."

The world had changed too much, and Khan felt a sense of fatigue, the exhaustion of the nature of subspace.

"Forget it, what's the population of Terra now?"

"It's not clear, but it's certainly much more than during the Great Crusade."

"Then go straight to Terra and recruit soldiers from Terra."

Khan would rather trust the Terrans than these children who came out of the hive world.

His words ruined the dreams of tens of thousands of the most outstanding children, but this was already the mildest misfortune.

The People's Light headed straight for Terra.

.......

Matthew Leo was excited, as were all the Wailers.

Khan said that this sword can become a complete body. When I got this sword, Holy Lenno said that I support the preserver and will eventually hand over the sword to him.

The complete body that Khan was talking about wouldn't be an archangel holding a sword and killing randomly.

It's not like I've never seen it before...

(Perturabo: You curse again.)

The Lamenters warriors are eager to build a squad capable of decapitating the Primarch, but the only reference they can get...

Probably only a large group of World Eaters rushed to the missing Rogal Dorn.

Mathilion resolved to ask the Khan for help in training, even though it was a complete insult to the Primarch.

It was common for Primarchs to train Astartes during the Great Crusade, but usually only their own offspring.

Saint Les and Khan have a good relationship, maybe Khan will be willing to help.

The senior leaders of the Lamenters were divided into two groups. One group thought that it would be okay to give it a try. Khan would not kill them all because of such a request. The other group thought more. The original body had just returned and had too many things to do. , besides, under the current situation, Chaghatai Khan, as the second primarch active in the world, is probably... suitable to serve as a war commander.

Hey, Ryan Jonson, who is in the stasis stance, needs to be informed quickly. Maybe he can be angry enough to defeat the decomposition energy of the Necrons that is constantly eroding his body with his will.

Therefore, the Lamenter's current mission should be to assist Khan with all his strength, stay close by Khan's side when fighting against the Daemon Primarch, and hand him the sword when necessary.

Although unlikely, no one could match Khan's speed.

The main militant group spoke fiercely, "This is already the best opportunity. We cannot ask the regent to help practice such a thing."

At this time, the Forbidden Army's communication traveled a long way and flew to Guilliman's desk.

Guilliman hadn't read the communication yet and was observing Yifeng's experiment. After seeing what the Imperial Guards came down to talk to Yifeng, everyone walked towards him.

The regent walked back to his seat and sat down. The elderly Ms. Euton was very troubled. She stood beside the original body and paced back and forth nervously. Holding a golden document in her hand, even if the original body came to sit down, she still did not stop,

"What's wrong? Is there any information that makes you unhappy today?"

"No, no, this information is very important. It's so important that I'm afraid it's false." Ms. Euton knew that if she showed this information to the original body now, and it was proven to be false in the future, how much harm it would do to Guilliman.

She had read the record, given to him by Titus, and in the words of this veteran of the Victory Army, he clearly remembered the grief when the Regent learned that Lion Jonson had entered the stasis stance. During that time, all his energy was devoted to Looking for a way to neutralize the decomposing power of the undead, he was doing much more than he seemed.

It took the original body a long time to recover under the words of the Imperial Guard: "That's not an ordinary Gauss gun, that's the power of the Star God."

She repeatedly confirmed the signs of the Forbidden Forces and tried every means to prove that this was a conspiracy. But she failed.

"Take a deep breath, kid."

This shocked Guilliman even more. Ms. Euton rarely called Guilliman her child, especially after Guilliman became the master of the Ultramarines Legion.

"Is it from the People's Light?" After getting Ms. Euton's affirmative nod, the original body said: "It's okay, that boy Yifeng is down there, if those guys dare to mess around, I will beat Yifeng to death. "

The regent solemnly took the golden document with both hands. The original body's huge hands looked extremely funny in front of the small document. The hands were pressed together as much as possible, so that the flesh on the hands bulged slightly due to excessive squeezing.

The Primarch curled up as much as possible so that he did not look so tall in front of Lady Euton.

Ms. Euton's behavior made the Prince Regent nervous.

The People's Light was destroyed? Or did William lead the People's Light to rebel?

He opened the file carefully, and the powerful ability of the original body allowed him to learn all the information the moment the intelligence was unfolded.

The next moment, the regent slammed the entire information shut, and the original body's excessive folding force almost crushed the two pieces of paper into one.

He looked at Ms. Euton and slowly opened the file, fearing that it was just an illusion given to him by Chaos.

"It rested on the bones of the Untouchables for a quarter of an hour before being retrieved."

These words were the last bullet that penetrated the psychological defense of the original body. Guilliman fell to the ground, the burden on his body was heavy, but it seemed that it suddenly didn't matter anymore.

The original body's recovery speed was unexpectedly fast. He stood up immediately, so fast that Ms. Euton only felt that he squatted down slightly, and then jumped up excitedly.

It only took five seconds for the primarch to go from excitement to fear.

I'm not Robert Guilliman.

If Lao Wu recognizes him, he will be embarrassed to death.

The subspace nature of the Lion King is not among the best among the original bodies in terms of exploration ability, but Jaghatai Khan is different. His perception is so powerful that even Alpharius feels terrified, in case his subspace nature is fully awakened. , although I don’t know what form it is, but I can definitely find him.

"I'm going to the Forbidden Library."

Not only did he have to study the few records of Khan, but he also had to study Guilliman's movements in more detail to find a safer disguise plan.

If it doesn't work, just use the Emperor's blessing to deceive him.

This can only be said that the Custodes forgot to tell him, Khan said: "It seems that I should use the scimitar to remind Guilliman what the truth of the Empire is."

When Khan came back and found Guilliman, a god who kept saying that his father was a god, I guess Khan really knew how to draw a knife.

......

After Yifeng completed the test, he walked swaggering towards this side. After greeting Titus, he stood there and waited. Ms. Euton's body could not withstand the power around him.

After a while, a victorious soldier led him to a conference room. His attitude was not friendly because...

Why does my father treat you better than his own son? you have a problem!

After sitting down in the empty conference room, he began to truly rest.

Ya's black rage was too fierce. Yifeng was not as relaxed as he looked just now, but when the black rage struck, there was no resonance at the genetic level. After defeating the Holy Order with absolute contempt for any original body, After the anger from Si's perspective...

Yifeng experienced a primordial simulator and felt very intuitively how powerful Horus was at that time.

This is a criterion. If the emperor back then was evenly matched with him, then as long as the psychic energy on the Golden Throne is released to a similar level, we can basically judge how long it will take to end.

To be fair, if he were wearing ordinary adamantium armor, he would not be sure he could withstand this wave of impact.

"Holy Les, Holy Les, Holy Les." Yifeng kept repeating the archangel's name in different tones.

"Ms. Youdun, Brother Yifeng is inside, you can't go in..."

Yifeng faintly heard the quarrel outside. This was not a special-level conference room.

After a while, the Chang Shengjun outside came in with a stinky face. He held a letter in his hand and said to Yifeng: "The regent is in an emergency. He cannot see anyone for the next period of time. This is for you." You can wait here for the announcement of your letter, or you can leave on your own."

Yifeng took the letter and became arrogant the next second.

The ever-victorious army, right? Keep calling! My father is back too!

"The Ever Victorious Army, the regent has never mentioned it. Does this information need to be kept secret?"

"No, maybe he thinks you have enough sense."

Yifeng warned herself, calm down, calm down! I'm not Mortarion, so don't get carried away and eat the letter.

"I'm leaving, call me anytime if you need anything." This was what Yifeng said, and he immediately found other Bei Weijun.

From now on, I will be more arrogant than the wolf group.

Very few of the White Scars' descendants remained on Terra. The expeditions of the Great White Scar's main regiment had all reached the edge of the galaxy. The main ones were a few old regiments that had established the second army and followed the Salamanders and their ilk's expeditionary forces to withdraw from Terra.

Compared with the number of people, of course I am the most numerous.

Let's go and rob people.

After the assembly, he was also aware of the recruitment problem faced by the war group, and Yifeng also believed that the recruitment should be done in Terra.

The population of the entire Terra is incalculable. There is a rough estimate of about one trillion people, which is equivalent to the sum of a hundred rich worlds, and this does not take into account the situation of nesting.

When a large number of Astartes Chapters gathered on Terra, conscription naturally became the main cause of friction between the Chapters.

In short, the people below fight and the people above watch. After selecting someone, the people above fight and watch.

The various war groups are quite unambiguous, and the pharmacists and priests have perfected their martial arts.

Our great pharmacist is so reliable. After all, Situ Val is also one of the top eight in the Feast of Blades. The only shortcoming is that he did not stay in Terra and ran away with the flagship.

The few remaining pharmacists could not withstand the huge pressure. The red torrent demanded five thousand candidates, and other battle groups launched a wheel battle against us.

This time, Yifeng carried Xue Ying on his back to compete with those ship-based battle groups. (Those who have a home star will usually leave pharmacists on the home star to recruit soldiers, but for ship-based battle groups, Terra's military resources are... The best source of troops you can find)

When Yifeng came to a "community", the "priests of the Believer Chapter" were fighting fiercely with us.

(There are thousands of such places designated throughout Terra, and less than half of them have traces of red torrent activity.)

This is a huge community with a population of tens of millions, and a total of ten qualified first-choice candidates have been born here.

Yifeng looked at the fight below. Both sides were naked, and the mechanical interface of the black carapace was exposed. Both sides were fighting with short knives. There were representatives of four battle groups here.

Yifeng jumped directly into the center of the platform without thinking about any rules or regulations.

"The chosen one here, I want half of Red Torrent, who is in favor and who is against?"

Representatives of several other war groups immediately became angry. "You have violated the regulations. I suggest that the Red Torrent be expelled and deprived of their right to choose new recruits."

"In the name of the God Emperor, I agree with your proposal."

.....

This proposal was passed almost immediately.

The representatives of the other three war groups all glared at Yifeng. Our own priest was also a little confused, but he soon became strong. He retracted his sword and stared back with breathless concentration.

Yifeng showed off his Snow Eagle sword, pointed the back of the sword at the others, and pointed the blade towards himself, "I'm here to tell you a fact today. No matter how many votes are against, a strong person can veto it with one vote."

The sharp long knife passed in front of each battle group representative, "You all come together and defeat me in every way you can think of. I'm in a hurry."

The words were so beautiful that the other warriors of the Chapter rolled their eyes. Are you wearing adamantine armor to rob people?

"If this monk behaves like this, then we will also put on fine gold armor and join the fight."

"Okay, no problem." Yifeng was happy, "I just sell fine gold armor. How about it? Is the armor enough? Do you want to buy some more from me?"

Yifeng defeated the joint efforts of the three group representatives without any suspense. He withstood the attacks of the power sickle and power sword without moving at all. The orb in the lion's head on the shoulder armor emitted soft light, forming a shield to block the explosive bombs. .

Several soldiers were anxious. If there were no melta bombs around, they would probably have rushed over with the melta in hand.

What does this scene look like to the other chosen people? That is synonymous with power and wealth.

The Believer Chapter was the angriest, but judging from the results, it was indeed the happiest. The two children he had chosen, who were very devout in faith and very strong-willed, were taken away by him smoothly without even looking at Yifeng.

This situation directly intensified the "arms race between the various chapters." Soldiers from other chapters also sent a company of terminator veterans and adamantine armor to suppress the formation.

Don't tell me, it's really effective. Representatives from several war groups have already rushed over to discuss buying a few more pairs of adamantine armors.

There are some poor ship-based battle groups who say... "Brother, can you rent us a pair of adamantine armor? If that doesn't work, we are willing to hire one of your adamantine warriors."

In order to grab some good seedlings, mercenaries showed up. Yifeng happily distributed the adamantine armor. The second task Guilliman gave him was to spread the adamantine armor as much as possible. The red torrent was always at the A situation where there are more people than A.

"Sir, we can get a lot of supplies this time."

"It's not interesting. Anyway, these warriors and equipment in the Sun Star Territory are the same in your hands as in my hands. They will eventually be used up in the guard war. Well, but I just like to do this."

Yifeng picked five communities in a row until he met the pharmacist of the Iron Hands, or the technical sergeant...it was the same.

Clan Morag, the "Eighth Company" of the Iron Hands, to a certain extent, they are the most similar war group to us.

They are good at sending a large number of reconnaissance ships forward to indicate the enemy's position at the beginning of the war. After precise strikes, they send out multiple reconnaissance teams to raid. The information obtained by their sophisticated bird servants is transmitted through sound arrays, thought synchronization arrays and other equipment. Upload.

This mode of reconnaissance through firepower warfare gives them the ability to quickly figure out the enemy's strength and launch a powerful strike at the end.

The difference is that we use the movement of troops in the enemy's position, while they finally use a large force to attack.

When Yifeng arrived, they had no intention of retreating and even wanted to fight us with real swords and guns.

"It seems that you are very fond of these children. This shouldn't be the case. Terra does not have so many factories, and there are not so many children who are raised in the smell of engine oil."

"We have a home planet, and I'm just here for you."

This warrior is very powerful, Yifeng can see it, because he is completely an improved version of the Iron Hands of the Adamantine Armor.

"You did strange things to the Adamantite Armor."

"What did you do to the battleship again?" (Specifically referring to the Fengyun-class battleship)

This was a formal provocation. On the high platform of the trial venue provided by the community, a high-end platform paved with white jade bricks, both sides showed their swords.

"I don't want this to affect the relationship between the two war groups. Let me explain first. The Snow Eagle Blade cannot cut through fine gold. You don't need to be nervous about this."

"Are you also considered a battle group?"

(Both sides concealed their numbers, Red Torrent reported more, Iron Hands reported more, you know, there are no Space Marines in their Dauntless, and for the same reason, some equipment may not have them.)

The warriors of Clan Morag charged first, and on the flat brick surface, at the much-anticipated selection site, he launched his attack.

Every step he took broke precious stone slabs. His weight was too heavy, and Yifeng felt like a tank was speeding towards him.

With a beautiful cover, Yifeng raised his arm to protect his tactical goggles. The plasma accurately hit his elbow and exploded. This was the first time the children below saw something that could resist the electricity head-on. The attack was unscathed.

Morag's warriors charged and made everyone think this was a close combat contest.

"How many weapons do you have, bro?"

"Steel lives forever."

The huge chain sword rotated, and the giant, who was wrapped in a layer of ceramic steel weapon rack outside the adamantine armor, exerted all its melee power. After getting close enough, the first thing to show its power was the promethium elemental flamethrower.

The flames it spurted ignited the bricks and stones at Yifeng's feet, burning and shattering into dust.

Yifeng was forced to move and charged against the flames. The Snow Eagle Blade easily split the flame jet, instantly sending the cold light of death to the opponent's feet.

The machines collided together, and through the vibrations from the war blade, Yifeng could hear the roar of the opponent's power backpack.

"Hoho, is this a battle armor? Is this fearless?"

"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak."

Yifeng knew that he couldn't fight for a long time. The temperature inside the armor was rising. He twisted the blade and put his shoulder on the opponent, trying to throw him over his shoulder.

We don't know whether it will be successful, because the floor below could not bear the pressure at first, and Yifeng's feet were completely submerged into the floor.

The Iron Hand warrior seized this opportunity and removed the huge ceramic steel deck from his back. It was originally a shield, but after being connected to the lock on the arm, it became an excellent sledgehammer.

Using his arm as the handle of the hammer, the beam of light that exploded from his stance was extremely bright, hitting the center of Yifeng's long pheasant feathers with all his strength.