Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 430 Primaris Warrior: Ah, is this still Ogryn? !
"what?

Are you saying that we are going to use the Corruption Network to counterattack the Chaos God's territory? !"

When Regent Guilliman heard the Savior's grand plan, he couldn't help but tremble in disbelief.

Suddenly I felt that my vision had become small.

Unexpectedly, while I was still thinking about how to resist Chaos and drive them out of Ultramar.

This brother is already planning to break into the evil god's lair.

He pondered the feasibility of this plan, then shook his head with a tired look on his face: “I’m afraid this is difficult to achieve. We have no way of deploying so many troops into the enemy’s territory.

That would be too risky and could put Ultramar in even greater danger."

Guilliman raised his hand and quickly tapped the communication device a few times, projecting some information into the air:

"According to the latest intelligence, there are many traces of aliens near Ultramar, and a group called the 'Legion of Terror' is eyeing us covetously.

Not only that, other followers of the Chaos God have appeared..."

He looked up at the Savior with a stern expression:

“This information doesn’t seem to pose much of a threat, but I still sense a terrible crisis. A powerful being is secretly influencing the war situation.

I suspect this region is surrounded by many enemies, Chaos Daemons, Ork Legions, Tyranids, Necrons, Eldar, and the Traitors.

Even the weak Titanium aliens sent troops.

They are eyeing Ultramar, the pearl, covetously. The enemies hidden behind those traces are probably more numerous than anyone can imagine.

This will become a battlefield more chaotic than the Alert Galaxy!

Under such circumstances, we cannot risk sending out troops. The correct choice is to defend the Milky Way."

That's why the Regent is so haggard.

He keenly perceived clues from the fragmented intelligence and deduced the horrific crisis hidden behind it.

It was an intuitive sense of war and a deep concern.

"Hiss~ Is Lao Ji's intuition so sharp?"

After hearing Guilliman's analysis, Ron was a little surprised, because that was almost what was about to happen.

And this is a fact that is covered up by the Lord of Change.

Those chaotic and alien armies are about to come to Ultramar for an unprecedented melee.

Of course, the speculations were all correct, but the results were wrong.

Those are not the enemy.

Guilliman's tone softened, and he continued, trying to convince his brother:

"I'm not rejecting your plan, but now is not the right time. At least we have to wait until the situation becomes clear."

"If, I mean if, all these people you mentioned are mine..."

Ron almost let the cat out of the bag, and quickly changed his words: "I mean the friendly forces of the Alliance. Those Chaos Demons and Aliens all have a common goal, which is to defeat Nurgle's army and then attack His domain."

Ah? ? ?
Regent Guilliman was even more shocked. This meant that all the enemies he had speculated about were friendly forces? !

How did my brother do it?
This is admittedly a bit ridiculous, but it is not without precedent for Chaos and the Empire to fight the enemy together.

He trusted his brother not to lie about such an important matter.

"The current situation is this..."

Roan sent Guilliman a document with roughly marked information about the Alliance's friendly forces and secret contact channels.

He gave a general account of the situation of the Alliance's friendly forces, the conflicts between Khorne, Tzeentch and Nurgle, and the situation of the war.

Before Nurgle's army is dealt with, the probability of the Chaos Alliance taking action against the Empire is extremely low.

After listening to this, Guilliman was silent for a while, and his mouth could hardly hold back a smile: "If this is true, your plan to counterattack the evil god's territory can be implemented."

The pressure on him was much less.

According to his brother's description, there were friendly forces inside and outside Ultramar and the Scourge Stars, so he couldn't think of how he could lose.
It seems that this star field will not be destroyed.

Ron had the same idea. The probability of losing was extremely low. It just depended on whether it was a small win, a medium win, or a big win.

The core idea now is how to win the battle while saving more planets and lives, and then concentrate troops to attack the Garden of Nurgle fiercely.

"So what should we do?" Guilliman asked, wanting to know the next plan.

"We will follow the plan and first defend the important node of Yax. We will find all the corrupted machines and networks. The Dark Mechanicus will work out a way to crack the network.

Then, at the critical moment... I will tell you what to do."

Ron hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell the story that Guilliman might die and then be resurrected by his father.

After all, that thing shouldn't have happened.

And if you tell him in advance, there may be more unpredictable consequences.

That guy is so reckless now. Wouldn't he be even more reckless after knowing that he will not die?

If you really A up and give up at the critical moment, you will be in big trouble.

That's trouble.

Ron discussed the next war plan with Guilliman.

The most important thing at this stage is to protect Yax and prevent it from falling into the hands of Nurgle and causing more damage.

In his impression, the divine plague was created on this planet.

That is a terrible virus that can kill gods, no matter if they are Chaos Daemons or Primarchs.

Basically, if you stick to it, you will die.

Once released into the interior of a galaxy, it would be the most terrifying virus, capable of destroying all life in the entire galaxy.

It is better not to allow such a horrible thing to be created.

Moreover, the giant moth will also use the divine plague to deal with himself. If he is poisoned to death, who knows whether the emperor can save him.

I am not the son of the version, and I only have one life.

Even if there is only a one in a hundred thousand chance of failure, he doesn't want to gamble.

What's more, if the enemy becomes desperate, he might as well not kill the Primarch and bring the Divine Plague to cause trouble in the core area of ​​the empire.

Throw a can into Holy Terra or Savior Territory.

That's it.

Therefore, we must protect Yax at all costs and avoid the birth of the divine plague as much as possible.

"We need more medical supplies and equipment to deal with contamination..."

Guilliman was somewhat concerned about Yax's condition.

Due to the large number of infected people gathering, the smell of corruption on the planet is becoming increasingly strong and has reached a dangerous situation.

"My transport ship has arrived."

Ron motioned to Guilliman to look up. A large number of transport ships had arrived in orbit outside the atmosphere. One large transport ship after another caused congestion in the dock.

That is the transport fleet of the Logistics Department.

He smiled gently, his teeth white, "This planet will get everything it wants!"

……

Airport.

The Savior's transport fleet docked at the dock.

In order to avoid exposing their tracks during a large-scale voyage, these transport ships first used the Webway to disperse to various locations around Ultramar, and then gathered in Axe via voyages in the Warp.

Nourishing~
A large robotic arm hundreds of meters long on the dock is spraying disinfectant to disinfect all ships and personnel disembarking.

A tall woman in a leather uniform windbreaker walked up to the head of the Yax Hospital World.

She tapped the data panel to project a document:
“Hello, I am Fuli, the leader of the Third Transport Fleet of the Holy Land Logistics. I am here to deliver supplies to Yax on the orders of the Great Savior.

This is the receipt for the goods, please sign for it."

Fuli spoke concisely, without any hesitation, and in a businesslike manner.

She started as the person in charge of transport ship No. 113 and worked her way up to the position of person in charge of the transport fleet. She is now very familiar with this job.

For decades, she has been traveling among the stars, from one planet to another, one galaxy to another, across the galaxy.

Fuli has witnessed too much of the splendor of the galaxy, and also seen a lot of dark hell.

Many planets were reduced to ashes before the transport fleet arrived, and all humans died in wailing.

She has witnessed too much darkness in the galaxy in her mortal form.

After seeing this more often, Fuli was no longer as sentimental as before, but became more silent.

No longer caring about what the upcoming planet will be like.

Since she couldn't change anything, the only thing she could do was to follow orders and deliver the goods on time.

"Your Majesty, how generous the Savior is!"

When the person in charge saw the items on the list, his eyes widened and he praised the savior.

The Savior's transport fleet brought a huge amount of supplies, including numerous defense facilities, war machinery, and a large number of medical personnel and elite soldiers.

These are enough to turn Yax into an extremely solid fortress.

After seeing the person in charge excitedly sign for the goods, Fuli gave the order to unload the goods.

Batch after batch of landing ships flew out from the cabin in the belly of the ship, loaded with supplies and headed for the surface.

dong dong dong-

The person in charge felt a slight vibration in the ground, looked up into the distance, and saw many huge figures coming down from the boat.

Each of their steps was extremely heavy.

Even though the distance between the two sides was far, he could feel the horror of those guys.

The person in charge swallowed and asked, "Emperor, what exactly is that?" He had never seen such a warrior.

Fuli took a look and said, "That's the giant chapter of our Holy Land, the Ogryn Space Marines."

"O...Ogryn Space Marines?"

The person in charge was a little confused; what the other party said was beyond his understanding.

It would be difficult for any Imperial to associate those stupid big guys with the Space Marines, those holy Angels of the Emperor.

"They will be on a mission here, as you will learn later."

Fuli didn't explain too much, she simply put away the data tablet and left.

When she passed by the giant warriors, she greeted them. In fact, she quite liked these big guys.

Perhaps after special transformation surgery, those big guys are not that stupid.

This senior member of the transport fleet thought of some rumors in the territory.

It is said that the research of some members of the Genetic Enhancement Research Institute has become more and more radical, causing a lot of controversy, and they have even begun to study Tau Space Marines and Green-skinned Space Marines.

Some conservatives strongly opposed it, saying that this sacred technology should not be used on aliens.

It is better to research new transformation technologies that are suitable for aliens, so as to avoid shackles and explore new technological boundaries.

Anyway, I don't feel bad about using the alien for research.

In any case, even the conservatives in the Savior Territory were too extreme in the eyes of the Imperial Inquisition.

Burning him to death a hundred times is not enough.

Unfortunately, they have no way to manage the affairs of the Savior's territory, and a lot of their law enforcement scope has been occupied by the Ers Tribunal.

Those Messianic Inquisitors were even more heretical.

Today, the Inquisitors of the Savior Territory are striking out everywhere. They have better personnel, weapons and equipment, and have taken away too much work from the Imperial Inquisition.

And it has a better reputation among the citizens of the empire.

In order to cope with this trend.

The Grand Masters of the Imperial Inquisition are all studying how to increase the budget and optimize their operations.

Otherwise, if this continues, they might lose their jobs.

Fuli didn't know much about these hidden disputes and secrets, but she just thought it was a good thing for the Savior's territory to develop more technology.

Only in this way can we deal with the increasingly dark darkness of the galaxy.

She came to the observation deck and looked at the pale yellow planet. There was no trace of green left on this originally agricultural planet.

The influx of hundreds of millions of infected people every day has completely destroyed the ecology of the planet, causing it to gradually wither.

And based on my own experience.

There might be some chaotic crisis brewing here. She had seen too many similar planets and had developed a keen intuition.

But there was no worry in Fuli's eyes.

Because the transport fleet has already delivered the necessary supplies in advance, the great savior's troops can handle everything.

……

Heavy isolation area.

There was a light drizzle in the sky.

After the tiny raindrops landed on the ground, they quickly dissolved the dirt and germs on the ground, and you could faintly see green grass growing.

Such artificial drizzle spread throughout Yax. The Savior purification team brought hundreds of weather control devices and continued to spread diluted purification agents.

The life energy contained in it is gradually reviving this withered hospital world.

Wow.

The green grass was trampled by the boots, splashing water.

The Nova Marine Captain and Primaris Space Marine Dovaro led a team of Primaris warriors to inspect the situation in various defense zones.

He looked into the distance and saw several tower-like buildings being constructed.

It is said that these mysterious buildings can temporarily attract divine energy, which will completely surround the nodes of each corrupt network and reduce the scale of the battlefield.

Now, Yax has become the key node in this war and cannot make any mistakes.

Wherever these Primaris, who were taller than other warriors, passed, ordinary Space Marines bowed their heads to show their respect to them.

There is a strict hierarchy within the Empire, and even the Space Marines are no exception.

In fact, when the Primaris Space Marines first appeared, these new types of warriors were met with hostility from many Space Marines due to their individual differences and more ruthless fighting methods.

The regent made a lot of efforts to eliminate the hostility of the warriors.

In addition to guaranteeing in the name of the Primarch, he also allowed the Primaris warriors to fight together with the Space Marines as non-regular sons.

This hostility finally dissipated completely after the Ultramarines leader and perfect warrior Calgar transformed into a Primaris warrior.

And because of the obvious strength of the Primaris and their outstanding achievements in battle, they have gained a higher status.

Highly respected by the Space Marines.

"Stay alert!"

Dovaro said in a deep voice: "Lord Karl said that there are two noble Primarchs on this planet. No accidents can happen, and we must not let our Gene Father be humiliated!"

Nurgle's armies could launch a massive attack on the planet at any time, most likely sparking the largest battle since the Plague Wars.

Now, the elite troops of the Regent and the Savior have been deployed in their respective defense zones.

Those passionate warriors also secretly compare themselves with each other. Who is the stronger warrior and regiment is an eternal topic among them.

No one wants the defense zone they are guarding to be breached first.

That's a shame.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly, the Primaris warriors noticed heavy footsteps, and a larger figure was approaching from the next defense zone.

After they saw the figure opposite them clearly, their breathing became heavy.

Dovaro also saw the tall warriors on the opposite side and swallowed his saliva: "Damn it, these guys are so tall..."

He had vaguely heard rumors about the Gigantes and the Ogryn Space Marines before, but when he actually saw those warriors, he was still shocked.

Those giant warriors almost all had a terrifying body height of over 3.5 meters, two heads taller than the Primaris Space Marines.

It makes their proud body shape pale in comparison.

When covered with heavy Terminator armor, the Titan Warrior looked a lot bigger than the Primaris, almost as big as the Primaris.

It's simply a human-shaped Dreadnought or Centurion armor.

What's even more shocking is that it is rumored that they also have specialized dreadnoughts and centurions, which are an even more terrifying deterrent.

However, when Dovaro saw several four-meter-tall giant warriors coming towards him, he felt a little numb.

That's Primaris Ogryn?!

The Primaris leader pondered, still having some doubts in his heart: "Can those big fools really take on the mission of the Primaris?"

It's not that he looks down on the Ogryn people.

But those big and stupid guys have long been known to be almost incapable of taking on any work that requires intelligence, let alone guarding a sophisticated defense line.

Moreover, as a member of the Original Cast and once faced hostility, he would be more tolerant.

If those conservative interstellar regiments saw this scene, they would have reacted violently and denounced these giant warriors as heretics.

I don't want to be associated with them anymore.

Dovaro and the Primaris stood at the edge of the intersection of the defense line.

They craned their necks curiously to look at the giant warriors, wanting to see what they were going to do, like a crowd of spectators.

Then, in their surprised eyes.

The tallest giant, Yuanzhu, took out a somewhat complicated blueprint and directed the giant warriors and the elite auxiliary troops of the Storm Group to deploy their defenses.

He squinted his eyes hard to read the blueprint and slowly issued one instruction after another.

Afterwards, he took out a booklet and read it carefully.

Hey!
The Primaris opened their eyes wide and let out a slight cry of surprise.

Emperor, that guy is reading a book, an Ogryn who can read and study? !

the other side.

The great and smart commander of the Giants, Gao Si, licked his fingers and carefully flipped through the booklet.

That is a version of the quotations from the Holy Scriptures of Redemption of the Lord Savior, accompanied by many beautiful poems of praise. It is of great literary value and can cultivate sentiment.

Today, the Holy Book of Redemption has been published in tens of thousands of versions, covering everything from faith concepts and basic knowledge in various fields to the most advanced scientific and technological techniques.

It is one of the best-selling books in the galaxy.

From any angle, it's much better than the Regent's toilet paper canon.

"The wind of the wilderness blows across the battlefield of dry bones. The oath of blood and fire echoes in the broken city walls. The great savior..."

Gauss crouched down, trying to understand the meaning of the poem and feel the artistic conception. This was not an easy task for him.

But the Savior said in his quotations:

Live and learn; knowledge changes destiny; only by thinking more can you become smart; Ogryn people also have wisdom.

In fact, this is a special version for Ogryn warriors.

Suddenly, Gauss noticed a sight not far away and found those stunned and stupid-looking Primaris warriors.

He pushed up his glasses and frowned slightly: "What are those idiots looking at?"

(End of this chapter)