Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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Half an hour later.

A battleship suddenly appeared in the orbit of the second world of Galaxy 4. After the dimensional teleportation state ended, many transport planes flew out from under the battleship.

The transport plane carries the army to the planet below the orbit.

Foros and ten Astartes were sitting in the fastest transport plane.

If Qin Mo were here right now and asked Foros about his evaluation of the armed forces of the Tyrone galaxy, Foros would only say two words: efficient.

After coming out of the fortress half an hour ago, Foros discovered that a group of people had assembled in front of the fortress, and then were transferred to the orbital dock one after another, and entered the cruiser docked in the dock.

Then the cruiser prepared for twenty minutes and teleported directly into the No. 4 galaxy through unknown means.

Now everyone is flying down in the transport plane.

This is only a small-scale mission. If it is a large-scale war, the armed forces of the entire Tyrone system will be able to arrive at the combat location in a very short time, which is not inefficient.

"Captain Foros, how do you feel about this journey?" Gray, who was sitting directly opposite Foros, asked.

There was one Praetorian Guard participating in this mission, but only Gray came.

"From the moment I entered your galaxy, a journey that shocked me began." Foros replied.

This answer was expected, and Gray nodded and stopped talking.

Foros thought of something and suddenly asked: "Is it really necessary for us to participate in this mission?"

"To be honest, it's not necessary." Gray shook his head, "Because this mission is essentially an experiment, and obtaining plague samples is just one of the many benefits that this experiment can bring."

After hearing this, Foros nodded and sighed: "Your governor is a good man. Governors like him are very rare."

"It's unique." Gray said, "It's hard to find another governor like this. He is willing to provide you with supplies, and he is also willing to arrange a small thing for you just to make you feel better."

"..." Foros nodded silently.

Gray said nothing.

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The transport plane fleet flew towards the back of the planet and finally landed in a canyon with very complex terrain.

This is why instead of teleporting to the surface, transporters are used.

All transport aircraft that arrived at the target location were suspended three meters above the ground, and the crew members jumped out of the cabin one after another and landed on the ground.

After Foros landed firmly, he turned around and looked around. He found that the regular troops of that regiment were all wearing power armor, just like the soldiers he had seen in other parts of the Tyrone galaxy before.

Among these soldiers, there are several very strong ones and a few short ones.

Although they were all wearing power armor, Foros still recognized them as Ogryns and Lytlings.

Soldiers of these two races are not uncommon in the Astra Militarum. They themselves are the human race evolved in special circumstances. They have the right to survive in the empire's territory, and of course they have to join the army to fight.

But it's still rare for Ogryn to wear power armor.

"Those Ogryns are just like Dauntless." Foros suddenly sighed with emotion.

"What is fearless?" Gray asked curiously. He had never heard of this term.

"A war machine piloted by the bravest and toughest of our Chapter," Foros explained.

Gray was interested in the lives and weaponry of the Astartes, but now was not the time to focus on satisfying his curiosity.

Gray found a boulder and climbed on it to observe the situation.

There is a huge settlement directly in front. From a glance, it is full of buildings made of metal plates and other debris based on the terrain.

There is a river on the left side of the settlement. This dark green river is full of corpses.

"Obviously, the army of this world did not help them, but slaughtered them." Foros was very angry, and he could see what happened here at a glance.

Obviously, in order to prevent the spread of the plague, the governor of this planet issued some extremely cruel orders.

But Gray didn't think so. He explained: "The governor of this world didn't know there was a plague on the planet before, otherwise he wouldn't have asked us for help three days ago."

Foros thought it was impossible at first, but then he thought of the working conditions of some governors he had seen, and then he felt it made sense.

"There is plague not only in this galaxy, but also in other galaxies, but it is more serious here." Gray continued.

"Why is this happening? Is it caused by evil heretical beliefs? Or is it due to other reasons?" Foros has not obtained information for a long time. He does not know why there is a plague in the nearby galaxy.

Gray didn't know either, otherwise there would be no need to bring anyone here.

"You said before that this was an experiment, what did you mean?" Foros asked.

"According to the situation reported by the Governor of this world, all the people he sent for reconnaissance are dead, so there may be a battle here. We want to experiment with the weapons and equipment of the Ogryns and Letlings." Gray said and called to the group leader behind him. Give it a try.

The leader nodded in understanding, led his adjutant to the five Ogryns who had gathered, and ordered them to march at the front as the vanguard.

"When can we fight?"

"Lute wants to make enemies for the Emperor and the Governor!"

"Then just move forward! Hurry up!"

The five Ogryns immediately rushed towards the settlement ahead.

Compared to the Ogryns, who have very low IQs, the Letlings are obviously better at understanding orders. Although they are a little timid, there is nothing to fear now that they are wearing power armor and accompanied by Astartes and Praetorian Guards.

Five Ogryns and ten Letlings marched in front, with Foros and Gray walking on the left and right, and other Astartes scattered around the other soldiers.

"You can command us all," Gray said to Foros. "This is the governor's order, and I am willing to obey it, because you have fought longer than I have lived."

Hearing this, Foros nodded in agreement.

As the team marched toward the settlement, they turned on biological scanning to detect the nearby environment.

As he got closer to the settlement, Gray found a red mark and the outline of a man appearing in his field of vision. The man was standing by the window, setting the weapon in his hand on the windowsill.

"There are enemies ahead." Gray took off his visor and placed it in front of Foros. After looking at it, Foros ordered: "Let's go in first to check the situation."

"Okay. No... why?" Gray agreed at first, then felt puzzled, "Why don't we let the Ogryns bomb the settlement?"

Foros looked at Gray seriously and immediately explained the reason: "Because there may be civilians inside, we can't bomb directly."

Sorry, brothers, I was too tired to write ten chapters overnight the day before yesterday. I got up late today and started writing late. I will post four chapters first, and I will post another chapter later, for a total of five chapters.