Chapter 1309 Anvil of War
Izhi Alexey.
Hearing this name, Soshyan blinked. If he remembered correctly, his father's manuscript recorded on the spot that this ancestor had joined the empire's expeditionary force and participated in the attack on the Ullanor Greenskins. fighting.
According to time, the Ranger Fleet still existed at that time.
Maybe a lot of things happened back then, and maybe there are many hidden things and secrets in them, but for Soshiyang now, the significance is not that important. Instead, it is the sudden and unexpected appearance in Elena's mouth. The destruction of the green-skinned gods concerned him even more.
"What is that?"
"You have to find the answer yourself, because His Majesty has never told me clearly about it. The only thing I know is that from that day on, His Majesty's mysterious friend It never appeared again.”
Soshiyang looked at Elena’s face, not sure whether the other party was telling the truth, but it was enough for this step.
There will always be more clues.
"I understand, thank you for telling me that, Mrs. Elena."
"Well, I just hope you can understand the importance of this responsibility."
"I will."
Soshiyang sighed softly.
“By the way, I want to borrow Mu Hu’s help.”
“What’s wrong?”
Soshyan then told Elena about Ulan Huda.
"Those technical heretics are very narrow-minded. Bringing Mu Hu will be safer. It should have no problem dealing with various machines."
Elena nodded slightly.
"Then take it with you."
"Thank you."
After Soshiyan finished speaking, he took steps to leave Veronica's bedroom. At this time, Elena behind him suddenly said in a very low voice:
"The emperor is not a god, all gods are Lie."
But Soshyan left without looking back.
After leaving Veronica's bedroom, he chose to go to the next level of the monastery fortress, where the warband's prison was located. It was empty most of the time, but it also once held a group of people. .
During the Battle of the Fallen Star, fifteen soldiers of the Brotherhood of Steel were captured. After genetic verification, it was confirmed that they were all new blood modified using the gene seeds of the Imperial Fist.
Faced with this situation, Soshyan did not kill them all, but told them the truth and took them into custody.
After all, these people have been in the Chaos Warband for a long time and need to erase some of their tempers. Therefore, imprisonment is one aspect. Soshyan also prepared a large number of books for them about the history of the Imperial Fist and the Iron Warriors. , and regular preaching by pastors, hoping that they will be alienated from their former identities.
Of course, recognizing the Eleventh Legion is also an important task.
Calculating the time, Soshiyang felt that it was almost time to finish.
When he arrived at the entrance of the prison, fifteen soldiers wearing silver-gray power armor were already standing there waiting for him. In addition, Second Company Commander Ustad was also standing beside him.
"I promised that if you are willing to surrender, I will not disperse you."
Soshyan glanced at everyone, and the first captured Galian Kerr was looking at him very seriously. .
“But your number is too small to form a company, so you are temporarily under the command of the second company commander. When new recruits are added in the future, you can exist as a separate company and use your Your talent in war engineering will better serve the Emperor and cleanse you of your past sins!"
As he said that, he looked at Galian Kerr.
"Garyon, you are the captain of this team, codenamed War Anvil."
"Yes! Thank you Chapter Master for your trust! For the Emperor!"
Other members of the War Anvil also chanted. "For the Emperor!"
Soshyan then turned to look at Ustad.
“Go ahead and arrange their residence and weapons depot, and then let them rest for two days.”
"Yes!"
Not far from the prison, there is the solitary room of the battle group. At this time, the entire 11th company is locked in this independent area - after the funeral of the battle group. Later, Soshyan asked them all to stay in confinement for a month.
“Something happened in my spare time”
Sabourin sighed and stretched out his limbs, lying lazily on the small bed with his back against the headboard.
Since his days as a Space Marine, he had never slept on such a small bed. He had to curl up his legs to lie down, and to be honest, it was very uncomfortable.
He is not a person who indulges in pleasure, but he also does not think that hard work can prove his worth. A piece of comfortable furniture does not prevent him from becoming a killer.
Tilting his head helplessly, Sablin allowed the small cast-gold ball on the bedside to press against his skin. He was too preoccupied to notice any discomfort.
For him, leisure is more uncomfortable than pain, and he doesn't know how long this period of time will last.
The entire confinement room was shrouded in a special kind of darkness, the lumens were dimmed, and synthetic fireworks danced in the electroplated candlesticks, clinging to the walls, causing countless shadows to tremble and dance.
On the other side of the room, on the cushion of the chair facing the bed, were two thick books, thicker than Sabourin's hands combined. One was Saint Astartes. Code of Conduct, and the other is the Chapter's Disciplinary Regulations.
Of the two books, he didn't even touch one of them, while he fell asleep after reading only three pages of the other.
If he had to use this to kill time, he would rather commit suicide.
“Alas——”
Sablin put his palms against his eyes. The room echoed with the low sound of the vent fan, and at the same time, there was no sound of beating on the wall. Sound - that was Li Lin's room, and occasionally there were bursts of noise from the water pipes overhead.
These sounds are actually not loud, and can even be called tiny, but with the superhuman hearing blessing of the Space Marines, so many noise sources resonate together and even cover up their own heartbeats.
"Li Lin, you damned bitch, can you please leave me alone! How about you go hammer the wall over at Konis?"
Sablin turned to the wall and shouted, But the beating sound still echoed repeatedly and never stopped.
"You win! See how I deal with you when I go out!"
He finally gritted his teeth and stood up after letting out a gasp.
Sablin blinked and looked at the messy room. There was a dinner plate on the ground, with a third of the cold food still left in it. A kettle tipped over at his feet, and all the water in it was dry.
He stood up and came to the wall. There was a palm-sized mirror on the wall. The mirror showed a picture with long hair and an empty face.
It almost took Sablin a moment to recognize that it was him.
Thought of something, he suddenly winked and made a grinning expression in the mirror - that was the expression of the original body that Talos showed him in his memory.
Well, there is still a certain similarity between them.
Sablin pursed his expression and curled his lips at the face in the mirror. It seemed that he had to take care of himself after going out.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door. With hope, he turned around, only to see that only the observation slit was opened on the thick gate, and behind the slit was a pair of smiling eyes.
"Bahram! I can go out, right! You must have told me that I can go out!"
Sabrin recognized those eyes and walked over quickly, Slapping the door hard, the sound filled with joy.
At the same time, a scent began to stimulate his nose and mouth. It was the scent of meat that he had not seen for a long time——
(End of this chapter)