Chapter 227 Weird Labo
“So, what kind of path has the Emperor arranged for the entire Legion that cannot be deviated from?”
Angron asked Hal calmly.
And Hal looked directly into Angron's eyes, not only expressing dissatisfaction, but also wanting to detect some other emotions or information from Angron's eyes, just like Angron casually I can sense a lot of that from other people.
But Hal couldn't see any information. He was really not good at this.
"The Emperor wants to turn the entire Twelve Legions into a legion of butchers. Everyone will be assembled in the battleship and then dropped to the surface. No matter who they encounter, they will kill them without fail, even if they encounter friendly forces. "
"Is that so? In your opinion, is this the so-called unbreakable path he has set for the entire legion? "
Hal looked blank during Angron's questioning? His expression was filled with a solemn air of solemnity.
Angron has always been able to sense Hal's nature from Hal. He does not have to kill a group of people who do not deserve to die, but in his heart he only has the emperor, only orders, and only Persistence in accomplishing goals.
Faced with the original body's questioning, Hal did not panic at all: "This may not be the Emperor's original intention, but this is how the Legion fought before. If the Legion's behavior is inappropriate, the Emperor will definitely stop it. , His silence just shows that a legion of executioners is needed.”
"Oh, so you think the reason why the Emperor didn't stop you is just because he didn't want to stop you, not because he faced so many things that he actually didn't have time to look at you. I have a different view from you. "
"Hal, you know that I have the ability to read other people's minds."
"I read many thoughts from the Emperor's mind."
" Frankly speaking, there are many people that I am unwilling to save, and I will even kill some of them myself."
"But the Emperor is different, no matter how evil the person is, as long as he is a human. , he felt that the other party could still be saved.”
Hal believed without a doubt that Angron had the ability to read minds.
What Angron said at this time made Hal unable to easily believe it, because it was different from the Emperor he knew.
"You don't believe me."
Angron sensed Hal's thoughts at this time from his mind.
"It doesn't matter, Hal, you are no one's slave. If you can't tolerate me, then you can leave my legion, or I can directly write a letter of recommendation for you to go to Perturabo. , if you will.”
"And if you choose to stay, then I want to tell you that no matter whether you accept the changes I impose on the Legion, you will not be punished. You can be a marginalized person until one day you commit atrocious crimes that I cannot tolerate, I might kill you."
After saying this, Angron waited quietly for Hal's answer.
"Hurry up and make a choice! Do you admit that he is your sword and follow all his ideas for no reason, or do you choose to leave, or do you want something hard!" A corner The fighter roared at Hal.
Hal glanced at the excited gladiator, thought carefully, and finally gave the answer: "I will fight to the death in the 12th Legion, for you, for the Emperor, because I will become a member of the 12th Legion. Being a member is a destiny assigned to me by the Emperor, and my personal opinion of you will not affect this arrangement."
"Okay." Angron extended his hand to Hal.
Hal took Angron's hand.
Then Hal remained silent and returned to his company.
When he returned, the nearby soldiers moved aside, distancing themselves from Hal.
There are also those among these warriors who are also dissatisfied with Angron, but being dissatisfied and repeatedly publicly contradicting the original body are two different things.
There is a difference between loyal advice and public confrontation.
After Hal once again expressed his dissatisfaction and Angron gave a new response, everyone talked about some small things again. During this period, Angron could sense that some people still did not say what they wanted to say, but in Angron's view That's okay, change doesn't happen overnight.
While everyone was talking about it, the flagship and the legion fleet all stopped.
This means that the Legion has arrived at a new battlefield. In another star system in the Onus Sector, the Legion has to clean up the green skins in the star system.
This kind of battle has been fought many times before, and the Primarchs are no longer united in their actions, because the remaining organized greenskins are not as large as they were on Little Nuceria. And there are so many people, they are more like separatist forces.
However, just when everyone thought this was just another mediocre battle of annihilation, the fleet of the Fourth Legion appeared at the other end of the galaxy.
The fleet of the Fourth Army is very easy to recognize. The one led by a flagship without portholes must be the Fourth Army.
Not long after the fleets of both sides jumped out of the subspace, the fleet of the Fourth Legion sent some transport planes to fly to the flagship of the Twelfth Legion.
When the news that Perturabo, the Primarch of the Fourth Legion, was about to arrive on the command deck reached Angrona, Angron also immediately went to the command deck.
……
Inside the command deck.
Angron stood at the edge of the porthole and looked into the void.
The fleet of the Fourth Legion moved to the fleet of the 12th Legion. They seemed to have been prepared for the next battle, as if they had received some kind of prophecy. The reason why Angron saw this , because the Fourth Legion immediately launched troops on several planets in the galaxy.
At this time, the sound of the gate opening reached Angron's ears. Angron followed the sound and saw the heavily armed Perturabo walking into the command swaggering with his iconic stinky face. deck.
Perturabo's foul face is even more iconic than his armor.
“Why are you here?”
"Your overestimating adoptive father hasn't come back yet?"
Perturabo and Angron asked each other.
Hearing Perturabo's question, Angron looked dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. The reason was that Angron sensed that there was an idea in Perturabo's mind.
That means Perturabo wants to help.
"It's a long story." Perturabo sat directly on the command throne that originally belonged to Angron, looking very rude, "Your adoptive father really overestimated his capabilities and actually brought a battleship with him. Go attack other people’s Arkworld.”
Perturabo raised his head: "Although I have known for a long time that he was extremely arrogant, I was still shocked after hearing this."
"You actually think that he is very courageous and brave. Guts," Angron said.
Perturabo hesitated and nodded slowly: "I always forget that you have such an ability to be unreasonable." "Tell me the important point." Angron was a little anxious, "Did you hear something? News."
"I didn't hear any news, but I know there will be someone who can help you find your adoptive father." Speaking of this, Perturabo's face showed. A hint of sneer, "Ask me and I'll tell you."
"..." Angron was silent.
"You had the upper hand every time in the past. I was like a child in front of your ability to be completely unreasonable and unruly. Now I finally have something that can restrain you."
Perturabo's current attitude reminded Angron of the quarrel between two children. Even if the matter has passed, one of them always wants to regain the situation from the other.
This mentality is difficult for Angron to understand. This is because he cannot understand Perturabo's obsession and Perturabo's ability to complete a confrontation with him without being unreasonable or unruly. Determination to strike and retaliate.
Facing this kind of trick, Angron now has a way to deal with Perturabo even if he doesn't use his mind-reading ability to directly expose Perturabo.
Angron said nothing, just walked to the tactics table silently, and then began to mobilize his legions.
Perturabo looked at Angron suspiciously, and waited for a while before speaking: "I thought you cared about your adoptive father, but it turns out you don't take this matter to your heart at all."< br>
When Angron heard this, he didn't react at all, as if he really didn't care and was just busy with the things at hand.
Perturabo observed Angron. After a moment of silence, he suddenly saw Angron smiling towards him.
It was like thinking of a bad idea, and then thinking about the effects of this bad idea, and then couldn't help laughing.
This smile is very scary for Perturabo. Angron's mind-reading ability has already made him fearful. With his one-sided and transparent thinking, it is difficult for him not to guess whether Angron has something that would make him extremely embarrassed. and angry bad idea, but couldn’t guess what it was, so I was extremely nervous.
A sense of crisis gradually arose and spread in Perturabo's heart, that is, he felt that Angron must have been holding back a very bad idea, and that this idea would make him look embarrassed.
After sensing Perturabo's thoughts, Angron found a crack in Perturabo's psychological defense, and then slowly said: "We are fighting a war. We don’t have time to chat, let’s talk about the main point, brother.”
Perturabo felt that he had a step to go down. Although he was extremely unhappy, he still said slowly: “I know we have a man named Magnu. Si's brother."
"Of course I know, he is very good at using psychic powers." Angron nodded.
He even knew that Perturabo and Magnus had a good relationship, or not a bad one - according to his adoptive father.
"My father arranged for me to have a psyker as a helper. Although I hate it, I have to agree. That helper is from Magnus."
Petula Bo explained in detail.
“The helper is still on the way, but he has already done me a big favor.”
“That’s when he told me that I must come here to fight alongside you, otherwise your The legion will be wiped out, because you will encounter the most psionic enemy among the greenskins, a psionic warlord."
"In addition, in the dream, my father told me that he thought Qin Xia was in danger, so he found someone from Magnus to replace Qin Xia, so that this psychic war would not cause too much damage due to Qin Xia's absence."
Hearing what Perturabo said, Angron realized why the Fourth Army reacted so quickly and immediately dropped troops below as soon as they came over.
He also realized that if the man under Magnus arrived, there might be a way to find his adoptive father.
"When will he come?" Angron asked.
"A week later." Perturabo said, "If things go very wrong on our side, my father will come and personally organize a battle of annihilation."
"The Emperor will also come?" Angron was very surprised. From Perturabo's words, he indirectly felt how serious the situation of the next battle would be.
As for the fact that the Emperor personally came to assist in the battle, it was not that surprising.
This Great Crusade was originally planned and personally led by the Emperor. He would appear in the most difficult places of the Great Crusade.
Just like when Perturabo faced the Zerg aliens in Novshendak, the Emperor also appeared to help.
"We'd better try our best, because after all, this is just a defensive battle. If we really fight to the point where several legions are not enough..." Perturabo did not continue, but Angron I still read the words he didn't say from his mind.
"Then we are too useless." This was what Perturabo did not say.
However, Angron is open-minded. He does not want a shocking number of casualties. It would be good if the Emperor can help.
"What is the name of the heir of Brother Magnus? What is the name of the psyker you mentioned who was sent to assist us?" Angron asked.
"Kuros. A common man."
If it weren't for the Primarch's amazing memory, Perturabo would not even be able to remember the name of this psyker, because he knew that in Which psykers in Magnus's legion are powerful, and which are just nameless rats.
Kuros is an unknown rat.
"I thought it would be a psyker named Ahriman. I heard that psyker is very powerful in the Thousand Sons Legion and is also very reliable when dealing with psychic things." Angron Somewhat disappointed.
"Do you still know about Ahriman? What did that arrogant man tell you?" Perturabo suddenly raised his voice, and then smiled, "If I were you, I would not let that arrogant man and Ma Meet Magnus, otherwise you will definitely see that megalomaniac kneeling in front of Magnus and calling him his father."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"What do you think. Am I wrong? I have long suspected that Qin Xia is a member of the Thousand Sons Legion. That is to say, a guy like Qin Xia can only appear in the arrogant concentration camp of the Thousand Sons Legion. It must be that Qin Xia was involved in a certain witchcraft experiment. Being teleported to Nuceria, this shit happens to them all the time.”
"Get lost."
"Hmph hum hum."
"..."
While the two primarchs were talking, Dantioch stood between the tridents. Zhong watched silently.
Dantioch discovered that the Gene Father would become strange whenever he met Angron.
Sometimes Dantioch had to admit that the father of genes was right when he said that Angron's ability was unreasonable. No matter who saw Perturabo who kept laughing at this time, he would feel that Perturabo was in trouble. Some kind of witchcraft.
"By the way, if the psyker named Kuros is not strong enough, what's the point of being sent here?" Angron asked.
"The psyker is indeed not powerful enough, but he can predict the future, and he can predict the future. If we have any big trouble, he can help warn us." Perturabo said.
(End of this chapter)