I write apocrypha in Warhammer

The Empire soldiers still maintained a distrustful attitude towards the clone Fulgrim.

Fortunately, most of these Space Marines were Primaris recruits provided by Guilliman, rather than veterans with strong personalities. They did not dare to disobey Wei Mu's orders.

As for those high-level personnel, after seeing Wei Mu's methods of winning over various aliens, they had nothing to say about their own Jiedushi's unique behavior pattern. As long as there was no obvious transgression, they would just turn a blind eye. Close one eye.

As for Fulgen himself, Wei Mu helped him plunder the formation only for a while. He would eventually have to rely on his own merits to win the recognition of the empire's officers and soldiers.

And now there is an opportunity for him to show off his skills - to kill the besieged Chaos Space Marines.

After a week of constant attacks by Imperial forces, there were only about five hundred Khorne warriors left on the Crimson Star.

They are still hiding in the deepest part of the pirate stronghold, relying on everything in their hands to resist desperately.

After the encirclement and reinforcement plan fell through, Wei Mu originally planned to leave two battle groups and a group of troops to completely deal with them, and lead the army into the maelstrom himself. But now with Fulgen, they don't have to continue with these guys. Stalemate.

There was no way those guys could stop him.

The clone's ability may be quite different from that of the original, but he is still Fulgrim, inheriting the original's memory, strategic thinking, unique ingenuity, and superb sword skills.

"If Leman Russ needs 800 people to conquer a planet, then Horus should only need 80 people, and Fulgrim only needs 8 people, including himself."

This was the Fulgrim he once was, so proud and confident.

Of course, his idea cannot be considered arrogant, because he really did it.

It was Fulgrim's first independently-led conquest in his life. He worked hard to help the opposition on the target planet form a united front against him, and then killed their leaders in one fell swoop.

As a man who strives for perfection, Fulgrim is fully qualified to be called a Hexagonal Warrior.

Even if he can't hold a high position like Guilliman and lead the people of the empire forward, as long as he is given a small platform to express himself freely, this clone can bring huge improvements to today's empire.

This was also the reason why Wei Mu couldn't bear to leave him.

They have to do better than the mistakes they made in the past.

After receiving the order from Weimu, Fulgrim immediately entered the Mantis Warriors' forge.

For a Primarch, the Space Marine's individual equipment was too small to be suitable for use, and he had to arm himself before officially entering battle.

The forge environment on the battleship is relatively simple. After all, it is only used for simple repair and maintenance of equipment. The material supplies of the Space Marines mainly rely on the support of the Adeptus Mechanicus.

However, this small problem didn't bother him at all. Fulgrim's forging skills reached the pinnacle.

After that, everyone will be able to see an exaggerated scene like "Iron Man was trapped in a cave by terrorists, and only used cans and paper clips to make the Mark 1 suit."

The original clone was shirtless, revealing a perfect body that would make any witness scream with orgasm.

The gorgeous arm held a rough forging hammer that was completely inconsistent with its temperament, and kept hitting the red-hot super alloy steel.

Wild power burst out in collisions, and the sound shook the entire room.

As the raw steel is gradually hammered into shape, all impurities harmful to the material's strength are removed, leaving only pure and delicate textures, as if carefully carved by an artist.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers nearby opened their eyes wide, as if they were witnessing a miracle happening with their own eyes.

Even Ourrican, who is a Necromancer, also gave a very high evaluation: "For a backward flesh and blood life, it is already very good to be able to achieve this level."

It's like you have a fully automatic ultra-precision machining machine in your hand, but when you see an eighth-level fitter, you still feel that his craftsmanship is outrageous.

"I just hope that this power can always be used for wisdom."

Fulgrim murmured to himself as he inspected the perfect shoulder armor made by himself.

This was his first battle on the Imperial side, and he wanted to do the best he could.

On the other side, the besieged Chaos Space Marines on the Crimson Star are still looking for ways to fight back.

Located underground in the deepest part of the stronghold, the command post is haunted by corruption.

The place is full of twisted flesh-proliferating tissue and blasphemous eight-pointed star totems of chaos.

At the top of the room, an offering was hung.

The poor guy had the lower half of his body removed, all the skin on his body was stripped off, he was hung high on an iron hook, and his head was filled with various tubes.

From a biological point of view, he can still be considered alive for the time being, but the power supporting his life characteristics is the twisted and terrifying chaotic evil energy, not his own vitality.

He is a man so ordinary that he cannot even be named. He was sacrificed to the devil in a sacrilegious ritual and became its vessel in the real universe - he is the mouthpiece of the Chaos Space Marines.

"We are still insisting. The puppet emperor's lackeys are very weak. Now is a good time, so hurry up and send troops to cooperate with us internally and externally. Implement the strategy of blooming from the center. We will definitely be able to wipe out all these enemies!" Chaos Lord Khorne rushed out! He said loudly while looking at the sacrifice.

"We can't do this, Chuck. It's your recklessness that has pushed you to this point, and you actually want to involve all of us. This is obviously a trap, and we won't crawl into it stupidly. !” The sacrifice spoke and replied in a hoarse voice.

"What are you talking about!" the Chaos Lord named Chuck said angrily, "I am defending our honor as Chaos Space Marines, I am fighting for him, instead of cowering like most of you and letting that chaos This kid is doing whatever he wants on our territory, you coward, how dare you accuse us like this!"

"That's why you are now besieged on the Crimson Star, pathetically begging for others to wipe your butt, isn't it?" the other party replied.

"That's because all of you are too weak. If all the Red Pirate warriors were full of blood and attacked that kid together, how could that kid dare to be so rampant?" Chuck roared, "Let me talk to him. He must understand my strategy!"

"That's exactly what he meant."

"Impossible, you guys must have deceived him!"

"He can ascend to the throne of the Red Pirate King by more than just chopping." The other party said contemptuously.

The thoughts of Khorne believers are always too simple, and many of them even have the brain-consuming butcher's nail.

Poor Chuck would never know how many faces Huron had.

"But don't worry, we are attacking the enemy's rear. If nothing goes wrong, the enemy will bring back troops to support you, and the number of troops left to besiege you will be greatly reduced. At that time, you should find the right opportunity to break out and escape. .”

"Attack the rear? Break out and escape? This is obviously a cowardly move! The Blood God will despise you!"

"Maybe, but the Blood God certainly wouldn't appreciate a loser, would he?"

"you you."

Chuck felt furious, and the blood in his body seemed to be on fire.

However, the Dark Wolf on the other side suddenly hung up the communication, not giving him a chance to attack.

Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce smashing sound in the hall, like a wild beast roaring.

The Chaos Lord of Khorne poured out the rage in his heart wantonly, and he would not stop until the nail in his head was quiet.

"What should we do, sir?" After a long time, the hall became quiet again, and the adjutant on the side asked.

It has been confirmed that reinforcements will not arrive, and their fate is in danger.

"We fight our way out of the siege." Chuck panted, but his eyes were sharp, "We will become legends!"