Chapter 117 The Will of the Original Body
"One..."
Kiel's question was too sudden, so Yochula could not give an answer immediately.
After slowly brewing for a while, under Kiel’s expectant eyes, Yochula said: “He is quite contradictory.”
“He will classify people. There are clear and obvious boundaries in the eyes.”
"Friends, comrades-in-arms, fellow soldiers, neutrals, wallflowers, enemies...he will treat these types of people in different ways."
"He will treat friends and comrades-in-arms with the most tolerant and kind attitude , his own people. He will treat neutrals, outsiders, and dissenters with kindness and generosity."
"But it is really cruel to treat enemies."
Yochula described Angron's character, and then thought of the two people who had the greatest influence on Angron among the gladiators.
Onoma Moss and Qin Xia.
The former's kindness was learned by Angron.
But more things Angron learned came from Qin Xia, not only the knowledge that others could not provide, but also his character.
Qin Xia treats most people very well, and will lend a helping hand without hesitation when seeing poor people, but if he treats his enemies, it will be like a different person.
"I think Qin Xia has a great influence on him in terms of personality."
Yochula expressed his opinion.
Kiel frowned slightly: "Qin Xia? Are you sure? This name is the name of a person I once fought side by side with. That person was from another legion. I only had brief contact with him. How far away are they from here?" How come it's so far away?"
"It happens to be the same name." Yochula shook his head, "You should have seen the Qin Xia I mentioned."
"Oh..." Kil suddenly realized.
It turns out that the Qin Xia in front of me is the one who came to the Resolute Determination with the father of genes and met with the legion soldiers.
Mentioning Qin Xia, Kil subconsciously recalled that Qin Xia used spiritual power to remind himself and others when they met, so as to prevent the legion soldiers from leaving a bad impression on the original body when they met for the first time.
If the original body were a person like Perturabo, Qin Xia's reminder would have saved the lives of several people.
"Then how long have you been with the original body?" Kil had already roughly figured out Angron's temperament, and wanted to inquire about something else.
“It’s been a long time.” Yochula answered honestly, “He seemed to be only a few years old when he first came to the arena, but he was already very big. We fought side by side, and we fought out of the arena together. Let's fight against the slave owners together..."
Although Kil had already judged that most of the senior generals who could come here at this time had a close relationship with the original body, when Yochula told about his common experience with the original body, Kil was still shocked.
The legion commander put his feet together, held his head high, and put his hand on his heart: "Salute to you, warrior!"
Yochula was caught off guard and hurriedly responded with a similar courtesy.
“You haven’t told him yet.” Kleist looked back at Yochula and Kil, “Angron once fed us blood to replenish our strength.”
“Ah, yes. , This is indeed the case." Yochula nodded.
The corners of Kil's mouth trembled a few times.
The company commander, flag officer, and veteran figures in the legion who stood aside all focused their eyes and attention on Yochula.
"Have you been so lucky...to be fed blood by the original body?" Kil asked.
“Yes, the situation was urgent.” Yochula shrugged, “We didn’t eat his blood on purpose, but we were hungry for a few days and had to fight when we came out of the arena. Tired.”
Kiel didn’t listen to a word of what Yochula said.
The Space Marines present were filled with jealousy and longing.
Growing up with the original body, fighting side by side, and even being fed the blood of a superhuman body by the original body... What an honor it is!
Feeding blood itself sounds a bit disrespectful to the original body, but the feeding behavior is not important, the key lies in the things behind this behavior.
The blood-like friendship, the care of the original body, and the honor of being recognized by the original body.
Imagine falling into trouble with the original body, being tortured together, and then fighting out of the trouble together, launching brutal revenge on the enemy, and gaining the approval of the original body...
Interstellar The warriors' blood boiled just thinking about it, and they wished they could go to Nueda to kill the enemies of the original body right now.
Bang——
Bang——
The sound that only a Primarch could make was that Kiel immediately returned to the neat ranks of Space Marine officers.
A few seconds later, Qin Xia and Angron entered the triumphal hall.
"We will launch a joint attack on Nuemei." Angron habitually went straight to the point.
"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly.
But Angron did not immediately ask everyone to formulate a strategy with him. Instead, he stood in front of everyone and reminded the Space Marines of what they needed to pay attention to in this war.
"My sons, I have read your information, and I know the past of the Legion."
When the Primarch said these words, the hearts of all Space Marines were raised. got up.
When the Primarch went to the archives, they didn't think anything was wrong, but after learning about the Primarch's temperament from Jochula, they were all worried that the past of the Legion would make the Primarch treat everyone. Feel disgusted.
"In this war, I will never allow you to kill friendly troops, even if the friendly troops are defeated and flee, even if the friendly troops block your way... No!"
What Angron said has already been in Kiel's heart. Have ideas.
When he heard the things that he urgently needed to hear from Yochula, and what attitude the legion should adopt when cooperating with those mortal infantry in the future, Kil thought about this issue in an instant.
Even if the original body did not say anything at this time, the Legion would not be able to treat the Nucerians in the same way as before.
“There are no civilians on Numeda, but I ask that you do not allow the killing of civilians in every battle from now on.”
Angron paced the Triumph Hall, his eyes fixed on the Space Marine officers present.
“I am not a good person, a saint.”
“I have also done a very cruel thing.”
“But a group of people have endured the suffering so far. They should be rescued rather than slaughtered."
As he spoke, Angron stared at Kil.
Keir lowered his head.
“I know that some of the oppressed are hopeless, as if they were stamped with thoughts by their oppressors. They miss their masters and hate those who rescued them. Or maybe Because they gained the care of the oppressor and obtained status or rewards through extreme obedience and cunning, they only commemorate the oppressor."
"But in any case, it will not be that you directly treat them with most other normal people. The reason for killing people indiscriminately."
"I can directly see into a person's heart, but you don't have this ability, so what you have to do is to keep all the people who look like civilians. "
There are no civilians on Nueda, but Angron is not just referring to the battle on Nueda.
The children of the Primarch accepted the will of the Primarch without hesitation and were prepared to carry it out.
(End of this chapter)