Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Chapter 142 The Final Era: Daily Life in the Expedition Era

"Marshal, the advance of the Third Company has been hindered. Captain Loken is seeking support." A member of the bridge quickly ran over and shouted. He stood in front of the large holographic tactical map. The officer took the data tablet in his hand and looked at it. Look, he gives it to Vito in front of the map.

The salvo of the Vengeful Spirit's powerful macro cannon shook the bridge, but Vito took the data version very calmly. Most people here were advancing their work in an orderly manner. Countless Mechanicum cogitator systems Densely, but completely cooperating with each other in an orderly manner.

The operators were busy sitting in the arc-shaped bridge hall. Their fingers passed over the keyboards one by one. The low and soft sounds of the keyboards and the thunderous roars of the rail guns and macro guns turned into a piece of music. A battlefield symphony with high and low notes.

Vito raised his head and looked outside the bridge. A whole fleet, the entire Expedition Fleet No. 16, was hovering in the orbit of the planet. All the ships, all the macro cannons and light spears were venting the legion's power on the planet's surface. Anger, venting the Warmaster's anger.

Vito quickly slid the holographic map, and the priests of the Mechanicus immediately responded. The members of the Mechanicus in red robes quickly slid the spectrum with their mechanical fingers, and clicked on the buttons and information nodes to lock the map correctly.

Marshal Vito Constantine, who was wearing a purple robe, looked at the map, and then pointed his finger at the location of the holographic beacon, "Command the destroyers Time, Serenity and Moon to enter the orbit of the A-063 basin. Orbitally bombard enemy positions to eliminate threats."

"Deploy a squadron of Lightning fighters, immediately withdraw from the edge of the palace, head to the basin to destroy possible orbital anti-aircraft weapons, and then immediately return to B-003 to support the fifth company. Acemande will need them."

"Command, Marshal!" The officer stood at attention and saluted and immediately went to issue the order. He quickly ran behind the battlefield information controller to issue a new order. Vito's order was effectively passed on. Half a minute later, the three destroyers in the fleet started Turned.

"Old horse! Order the 11th and 14th companies to prepare for airborne landing! It's their turn!" Vito said to the burly Luna Wolves Space Marine on the side, Malorgest, a highly respected figure in the legion. The veteran, the Warmaster's closest lieutenant nodded affirmatively, then strode off to give the order.

"Correspondent, tell the Third Company that they must knock down the star port for me within an hour! Quick!" "Yes! Marshal Constantine!"

Vito turned his head and looked at the tactical map. The chaotic real-time battlefield seemed extremely messy. Countless tactical unit beacons were scurrying around, and new states were occurring almost every moment and every second.

Firefights, assaults, insertions and ambushes are happening all the time. This cannot be effectively commanded by ordinary people. Even with an entire staff, it must be extremely difficult to process such a huge amount of information and respond in a timely manner. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it. .

But fortunately for the Luna Wolves and the 16th Expeditionary Fleet, Vito Constantine can do just that. It is not without reason that he is called the war master alongside the Warmaster.

Vitor fought alongside almost every legion, commanding countless brutal battles and commanding the victory of the Emperor's Angels of Death over the past two centuries, long before the return of the Primarchs. The various legions were not handed over to the Primarchs until their return.

He can even control Angron. If you taste the meaning of this sentence carefully, he can control Angron!

Although it means that the guy can wait for the deployment to be completed and lead the people up when everything is ready, but since he can let Angron wait until the deployment is completed to kill people, and he will not be hacked to death by Angron in the meantime, I I dare say this is definitely a galaxy-level miracle!

There were rumors that Dorn once made a bet with Perturabo. They bet on whether the defense line built by each other could be breached. The final answer was that whoever could shake Vitor over to help would win. .

Space Marines rarely respect mortals, but Vito is definitely an exception. Although many people think that he is as sacred as the Emperor, they are all great beings who have lived almost as long as human civilization. It is even said that among the idiots who believe in the Emperor There are also sects who regard him as a god, worshiping him as an immortal saint who worked with the Emperor to save human civilization.

Of course, Vito has always denied this. He, like the Emperor, has firmly refuted this outrageous "religious superstition", but it is as useless as ever. Believers still exist and sects still exist.

It is as if what Lorgar said is true, the existence of the Emperor can make people spontaneously have faith and piety. This is the absolute embodiment of the Emperor's divinity.

Vito's eyes quickly scanned the chaotic battle situation on the battlefield. He raised his finger, and the staff officer on the side immediately picked up data and started recording new orders.

"Order the Titan Legion to complete preparations immediately. Emperor-class Titans are ready to deploy to the ground at any time. The Knight Squadron will quickly deploy first to ensure the safety of the landing site. Give them a company of Space Marines, and bring a brigade of the Imperial Army to prepare immediately!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, all the orders were recorded at the same time. The officer immediately turned around and ran towards the members of the Mechanicus in red robes. He loudly issued the marshal's new orders to them, his voice was extremely loud and seemed to want to Overwhelmed by the noisy sound of artillery outside the window.

Vito's fingers suddenly pushed open all the data lists. He quickly clicked on the interface to open the communication channel, and quickly completed the switching lock without the assistance of the technical priest.

The beacon of the 7th Company of the Luna Wolves appeared in front of him, and the funny voice he was familiar with also appeared in the frequency band.

"Hello, Marshal, how can I help you?" Togaton's usual funny laughter appeared accompanied by audio jitter. There was a burst of bolter shooting from his weapon, and the thunder of the chain sword. Swinging and cutting with a roar.

"No, I'm here to help you. I guess you can't push it now, right? Is there a group of bunkers stuck in front of you?" Vito said with a smile, with countless holographic beacons floating in front of his eyes.

Togaton laughed, and there was another blast of bolters from the other side, "That's right, have you prepared any gifts for me? I hope it's something good." "Of course, look above your head."

Togaton raised his head on the surface. His white armor was covered with dust and blood after a fierce battle. The mixture turned into a thick black slime, covering it with disgusting liquid-like objects. The white armor was replaced, making it look more like black armor.

Togaton looked at the huge creation falling from the clouds above his head. The giant transport ship spewed blazing flames and fell from the sky, like a giant whale diving from the clouds.

Togaton took off his helmet, rubbed his bald head and laughed, "This gift of yours is very good, much better than the wine that Archimander gave me last time. He said that it was given to him by the Dark Angel." It’s a gift, but I’m just not used to it, you’re so awesome!”

Togaton watched the giant transport ship slowly fall. It hovered at a height of 100 meters and opened its belly door. In an instant, three Knight-level Titans crashed to the ground, just like three giants falling from the sky.

The three Titans with the legion's exclusive white paint slowly stood up. The giant's metal head turned to the battlefield, and its blue eyes lit up one by one.

The huge Titan took a heavy step, and the other two Titans followed behind it. The three Titans walked towards the battlefield together, walking with heavy steps that shook the earth.

Togaton smiled, put on his helmet and raised his bolter, "Brothers! The Marshal's express delivery has arrived! Charge with me!"

The soldiers of the 7th Company around Togaton rushed past in droves. The Titan's iron feet stepped past Togadon, and thunderous artillery fire roared above him.

"By the way, how is the match between Gavir and Abaddon now?" Torgadon asked. Vito raised his eyebrows and opened the display interface. He looked at the position of the seventh company's beacon.

Vito smiled and looked at the beacon, "It looks like Gavir is about to win this time. He attacks faster than Abaddon."

"That little brat is so eager for recognition. He clearly doesn't need it, but he just likes competition."

Loken made a bet with Abaddon before landing, initially because the newly promoted Captain of the Tenth Company was eager to prove himself to the Warmaster and that he was worthy of this important task.

This is not surprising. Garvill Loken is the youngest company commander in the Legion, no one. Taking on such an important task at such a young age has caused Loken to be discussed a lot. Many officers of the Luna Wolf have expressed doubts about this. Even Loken's own 10th Company members have such veterans.

Although Loken is highly respected by the younger generation and has the support of Togaton and himself, the young company commander is still eager to prove his ability and make it obvious to the whole legion, so he found Horu before the operation began. Si, he asked the Warmaster face to face to entrust him with the important task of making the first climb.

Of course, as Vito expected, Abaddon jumped out to give him a test at that time. The first company commander with great military exploits immediately expressed his opposition, believing that only he and his elite could take on this important task. Only in this way would the legion not be let go. His honor with the Warmaster was damaged, and as you might expect, Loken was furious and felt that Abaddon was insulting him.

Ever since, when the two company commanders were about to fight over this matter, Horus showed his unparalleled leadership as always. He did not praise or agree with anyone, but let the two of them land on the ground together in the first wave. , and then target the "imperial palace" of the "Emperor" who rejected Gunshun's locals to see who can knock down the throne room first.

This was a game. It was obvious that Horus asked Loken and Abaddon to have a surprise match. Whoever captured the throne room first would be the best officer under his command. In this way, the two used their anger towards each other against the enemy. body.

But now, Loken is obviously fighting harder. His commando team and the recent arrivals have arrived in the inner court of the palace and are clearing the obstacles and rushing towards the throne room.

But Vito could see that Abaddon did not intend to win. His troops had been fighting unhurriedly on the outside, and even helped Loken intercept some enemy reinforcements.

Vito laughed. He opened an encrypted communication channel, and immediately a beacon that had never appeared appeared on the map. The beacon appeared together with Abaddon's beacon, with an eye-catching logo name on it.

Wolf god.

"The wolf cub is going to win. You and Abaddon don't need to continue to help him intercept the enemy."

"Haha, do you want to congratulate him on his victory?" said the magnetic voice, and Vito also laughed and stood up to watch Loken's beacon rushing into the throne room.

"Okay, I just want to go to the ground to find some trophies to put on the shelf." "Then we have to end the battle as soon as possible, Marshal, before everything is shattered by those brats."

Vito smiled slightly and turned around and walked to the armrest of the bridge. He looked at the correspondent below, who immediately turned his head and said, "Get ready for airborne landing." "How many people are conducting the marshaling?"

"All members of the legion."

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