Chapter 145 Very Bad Person


Chapter 145 Very Bad People

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"The aliens suddenly began to flee and lost control."

"At first I thought they just stopped attacking, but I didn't expect them It’s a complete collapse.”

“The defense line is no longer under attack.”

"Even our troops who went deep into the lair are no longer being chased and intercepted."

Kiel reported to Angron the strange things that suddenly happened.

Angron leaned on his chain ax and listened silently, thinking.

The sudden situation reported by the legion commander now is the strategic effect Angron wants to achieve.

By destroying their nests, the aliens in one area after another collapse, lose control, and turn into a group of beasts, rather than like omnic-like creatures with discipline engraved into their DNA.

This process may take several years or more than ten years. If the Iron Warriors become allies again and fight side by side with the Twelve Legions under unified command, it will be faster, but it will never be this fast.

“Decapitation can be the final word when dealing with Gestalt or hive-thinking creatures.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Angron quickly turned his head.

I saw Qin Xia and the ten think tanks of the Twelve Legions walking out of the ice and snow together.

The warrior named Dantioch of the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion, and the pharmacist named Garan Surak followed behind them.

Dantioch, who had criticized the previous action, even carried a living insect on his back.

"Wait a minute..." Angron was a little surprised, "The place you went to is really the hiding place of the enemy's leader creature?"

"Although I didn't even know it when I went there. What hope do you have, but it’s true,” Qin Xia said, “It’s not surprising that the head creature can create a shadow that looks like it says in my psychic vision: I am here, come quickly. Kill me."

"It was surprisingly smooth..." Angron was not particularly surprised.

A creature with a hive mind was in trouble when it encountered Qin Xia, who was good at revealing the enemy's location and conducting beheading operations.

After accepting the fact that the war would definitely end within a few days, Angron looked at Dantioch.

The original body was about to say something, but was confused by Dantioch's complex thoughts and emotions.

"If the Fourth Legion and the Twelfth Legion went to war before..."

Dantioch was thinking about this.

Then he thought the consequences were unimaginable.

Both the Twelve Legion and the Fourth Legion have fleets in the Novshendak system. The former has a numerical disadvantage compared to the Fourth Legion, but they have think tanks and psykers.

Fortunately there was no civil war.

While thinking about it, Dantioch suddenly remembered another legion in the Great Crusade - the Thousand Sons.

The Thousand Sons were the Fifteenth Legion, led by a Primarch named Magnus.

I heard that they are all wizards... Dantioch does not think this news is true. He thinks it is more likely that the Thousand Sons Legion is characterized by wizards and wizards, so other people will not understand it. Sometimes they mistakenly believe that all the Thousand Sons are wizards.

Dantioch remembered that he had once thought about why the Thousand Sons would use that terrifying power.

Now he knows.

Because that kind of power is so convenient.

Why?

Dantioch thought.

The Fourth Legion has been fighting fiercely in this galaxy so far. The battle process remains unchanged: stay in the defense line until it is time to attack, fire artillery, and then the soldiers rush out of the defense line, find the nest, destroy the nest, advance, and occupy.

This cycle goes on and on, never ending.

Even finding the nest itself is difficult.

However, when the original body of the Twelve Legions arrived, he brought some wizards. The wizards easily found the location of the enemy's lair, and even had an unexpected gain, directly finding the location of the enemy's leader creature.

Then everyone kills directly with transparent information.

And then... the battle is over.

Because the enemy leader creature is dead. Although it was killed by a tactical nuclear bomb, without psychic powers, it would be difficult to find it, let alone a dozen people walking up to it despite the sea of ​​insects.

"Warrior."

While Dantioch was thinking, Angron suddenly called, drawing the Iron Warrior's attention back to reality.

"We still need to conduct some military operations until we ensure that all enemies on this planet collapse and lose their combat effectiveness." Angron said, "But I think it is time for our two legions to start negotiating .”

"Negotiation?" Dantioch frowned. Angron nodded: "If the enemy we face can leave behind trophies, we should talk about how to divide them. We did join the battle halfway, but we also contributed, didn't we?"


< br>"The Twelve Legion has obtained the ownership of Novshendak No. 5." Qin Xia made the most important request for Angron, "We can talk about the rest slowly."

Danti Oak was silent.

He wondered if Angron sensed what he was thinking just now, sensed that he had questioned this victory in his heart, so he deliberately punished himself?

"If I negotiate on behalf of the Fourth Legion, or if I go back to the Primarch and tell him, the outcome will be death. He has been fighting in this system for so many years, but he still has to negotiate with the Twelfth Legion, because the Twelfth Legion has the final say He won’t be convinced by the effect.”

Dantioch looked calm on the surface, but he was shouting in his heart.

However, Angron had absolutely no intention of tricking or punishing Dantioch: "Let's do this, I will go find your original body myself..."

"The Lord of Steel sent me and The two camps came out just to die. If I go back, he will kill me." Dantioch interrupted Angron and expressed his opinion, "But it is also because of this that you helped us when we were desperate. We, so I should be the messenger."

Anglon felt more and more inappropriate.

But there is no other way. The communication between the Twelfth Army and the Fourth Army Iron Warriors has been suspended. Just now, the Twelfth Army used the fleet to call the fleet and the army to call the army, but the Fourth Army did not give any response.

Dantioch's current mood of desperation made Angron even less willing to send him back to inform Perturabo.

"I'll go." Qin Xia suddenly stood up.

Dantioch suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Xia.

Angron shook his head and decided that it would be safer to find Perturabo himself.

"I'll go with you." Qin Xia said again.

Angron felt embarrassed.

He didn’t know whether Perturabo would be angry because he felt that his honor had been taken away by others, whether he would look for trouble, whether he would start a fight like last time, and almost fight to the death. .

“…”

No one knew at this time that there was an Iron Warrior waiting for Dantioch outside.

The Iron Warrior himself didn't know when his communication system was adjusted to the receiving state.

This means that not a single word of the conversation that took place at this time was transmitted several kilometers away.

In that defense line, which is far larger and more magnificent than the one built by the Twelve Legions and a small number of Iron Warriors, there is a secret room under the fortress that cannot be penetrated by detection waves.

Perturabo, the fourth Primarch, squatted in the corner and listened to the words coming from the communication system.

There are debris and debris everywhere in the secret room.

After just learning through monitoring that the war was quickly ended by the Twelve Legions, the Lord of Steel had already become angry.

But now, the Lord of Steel was squatting in the corner and listening, but he didn't look calm.

If Angron were here, he would be shocked by the complex and changeable emotions in the Lord of Steel's heart.

“Dantioch is a fool.”

“He has no idea what I mean!”

"Idiot, damn it!"

Perturabo crushed the fortress model in his hand and cursed the heir who was driven out by him.

And after hearing that they had ended a long war and fighting over who should see Perturabo, Perturabo leaned against the wall.

Disappointment and sadness filled the Iron Lord's heart.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the secret room, and murmured to himself: "It seems that I am a very, very bad person."

There is no more anger, no more disappointment and sadness.

The Lord of Steel listened silently as his brother, his beloved heir, and the strange wizard came to a conclusion - to come together to find him.

Perturabo lowered his head and pondered, how should he receive Angron.

From an experience point of view, he immediately made a judgment, but immediately realized that no matter how he disguised himself in front of Angron, it was meaningless, just like wearing a hundred clothes to meet a clairvoyant. Man, it makes no sense.

What if I don’t go to see you?

If I don't go see him, I'm afraid that the relationship will continue to deteriorate.

Recalling the weird dream before, Perturabo felt that he really shouldn’t have broken up with Angron. Perhaps he should have been gentler and more tolerant from the beginning, instead of putting himself at risk like he did now. Being sent to the left and right is not a dead end for people.

After some hesitation and struggle, Perturabo made the decision to see Angron in person.

(End of this chapter)

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