Chapter 19: Secretly Vicious
Lin Fan walked out of the tall building of the Inquisition and silently touched the two pendants on his neck. One was a plain-looking wooden double-headed eagle given to him by the Imperial Guards, and the other was a round golden sheet. Lin Fan took out the two things and hung them on the same rope, then walked towards Colonel Mark's headquarters.
"I really don't know what these guys in the Inquisition are thinking."
Walking on the streets of Ketun, which was completely opposite to the lively situation in the past, looking at the patrolling soldiers of the Inquisition and the enthusiastic and devout preaching priests of the state religion, Lin Fan felt deeply sad about the disruption of the peaceful life of the people of Cammarklan.
What a good place, it will become a bowl of blood and tears in this cruel universe.
"This damn Chaos, it really makes people suffer."
Lin Fan cursed the evil gods of the subspace and those Chaos traitors, and walked past the teams of indifferent soldiers.
In a hidden dark corner, Ronald looked at Lin Fan's figure and engraved his appearance in his soul. The failure of the plan and the death of his comrades were all due to this lowly guard soldier. Abaddon would not let those losers go, and Ronald would not let Lin Fan, who made them fail, go.
But now, it is not the right time.
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Lin Fan, who came to the headquarters, was warmly welcomed by the soldiers of the whole regiment. Under the deliberate propaganda of Colonel Mark and Commissar Ode, Lin Fan has become the savior of the entire Camarlan, although it is true in terms of the results.
The current number of people in the whole regiment can be said to be seriously reduced after the battle, but this serious reduction in personnel has made the regiment's standard laser guns not lacking. The remaining troops of the fourth and fifth companies were directly supplemented to the first and second companies. The third company is another small company. Colonel Mark made a big stroke and directly organized the third company into a reconnaissance company, with Lin Fan as the captain, and the old bald Jock became Lin Fan's non-commissioned officer. Although Lin Fan felt a little bit of a guest taking over the host, Old Jock didn't care about that. In the army, the strong are superior, and he is very happy to serve the emperor under the command of the great hero Lin Fan.
Domian became a supplementary sergeant, because the 37th Regiment was really short of people, but those who survived and had some experience were basically promoted. In this way, the whole regiment was organized into a light infantry regiment with only more than 2,300 people, and their few heavy weapons were all destroyed in the attack of Chaos Space Marines.
Originally, they had to continue recruiting personnel for training and replenishment locally, but the Legion stationed in Kazare received an order from the Military Affairs Department to set off to the Extreme Star Region to fight against the rampant greenskin frenzy. The 37th Regiment’s troop replenishment will be put on hold for a while, and the management and trial of the planet will be fully handed over to the Inquisition and the State Church.
After this turmoil, the trainee priest Dilia was supposed to return to Kazare No. 1 Forge World to study with her teacher, but she submitted an application to the Mechanicus to serve as a technical priest of the 37th Regiment. Maybe her teacher thought that an apprentice priest was insignificant, so he readily agreed to Dilia's request and let her become a technical priest with no status in the Mechanicus, although they prefer to call such people "crafters".
But Dilia didn't care about these things. She couldn't forget the magical feeling that Lin Fan brought her. She often came to the garrison of the third company to get close to Lin Fan in the name of teaching.
Domian, who always liked to talk nonsense, also changed a lot. As usual, he would tease Lin Fan and ask him when he would trick this beautiful mechanical girl into bed. After experiencing life and death, he became like a devout saint of the state religion every day. He kept saying the Emperor's sacred quotations, and the first thing he did when he got up every day was to pray to the Emperor.
Three days later, the transport barge from the Casare Legion took away the soldiers of the 37th Regiment and took them to a more distant and dangerous future.
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General Westad quickly processed the documents and information from various regiments in his luxurious command room. Even with the handling of a large number of logistics and internal affairs personnel, it was still not an easy task to mobilize the entire legion to the next battlefield. Even though General Westad had undergone expensive biochemical transformation, he felt deeply tired in the bombardment of government affairs for several days.
Many troops of the legion were not even well trained, and their equipment was seriously lacking. Although they would be supplied and trained during the voyage, God knew what kind of moths would happen in the warp voyage.
But the calls for help from the Armageddon system were too urgent and numerous. In the frenzy of the greenskins, that important route node and industrial center was under tremendous pressure. Several surrounding Space Marine regiments went to support, and all the Astra Militarum legions that could be dispatched around the system also responded to the call, even the Kasare Legion, which was far away and seriously lacked combat experience.
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A huge fleet of greenskins appeared in front of Armageddon, without even giving him a chance to react, and brought a large number of garbage asteroids to smash the bloodthirsty greenskins into the land of Armageddon. The planetary defense forces struggled, and no one was sure how long they could hold on, but Armageddon must not be lost.
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The huge industrial zone on this planet is responsible for the armament supply of many Astartes Legions, and even undertakes the production of the Star Army Salamander vehicles. The Empire must save this world at all costs. Otherwise, the greenskins will occupy this place and quickly reconstruct the industrial zone above it, producing all kinds of strange but powerful scrap metal for them.
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And the Casare Legion where Lin Fan is also hurriedly boarded the joint fleet heading to the Armageddon system. The huge mixed fleet composed of the Star Army, Space Marines, Battle Sisters, and Mechanicus is preparing to jump into the subspace.
Lin Fan stood on the deck of the Flame, admiring the fleet scenery outside through the high-strength tempered glass. The space ships that looked like giant beasts blocked Lin Fan's entire vision, so that he could not see the bow and stern of the ship at all when he lay on the glass and looked left and right. The towering Gothic church on the ship was surrounded by huge angels and statues of the Emperor, shining under the light of the stars.
As the alarm sounded, Lin Fan quickly ran, following many Astra Militarum soldiers and sailors to various cabins, waiting for the impact of the warp.
"Start the sublight speed engine and enter Mandeville Point."
"Close the cabin and deploy the Geller Stand Shield."
"Start the warp engine and prepare to jump into the warp. The Emperor bless us."
In the operation of countless mechanical servants, technology priests, and mechanical priests, the sacred mechanical blessing echoed throughout the fleet through the loudspeaker. In the direction facing the bow of the fleet, a crack completely different from the real universe suddenly tore open, leaping with strange purple lightning, constantly slapping on the Geller Stand Shield, like a claw full of desire and greed, vowing to grab everything within reach.
The fleet sailed into the rift as if it had been caught by lightning, and as if it had been sated, the shattered and chaotic mouth of the Warp began to close.