Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 14 Landing
As the airdropped container crashed down.

Commander Aphrodite was the first to rush out and, looking at the cheering PDFs on the battlefield, shouted, "Mortals, hold your posts! Now, the enemy on the battlefield is ours to deal with!"

With that, he charged forward, holding a bomb gun in one hand and a power sword in the other.

Meanwhile, the drop pods behind them began to fall one after another, and Astartes rushed out, brandishing their explosive guns and opening fire on the group of Chaos enemies in the distance.

Quan Tiehua also rushed out, firing as well and continuously killing the Chaos Mortal Believers who charged up from afar.

But at this moment, most of his attention was focused on the system's progress bar.

On the transparent blue panel, the progress bar in the center was full, with the word "100%" displayed behind it.

The sight of a line of numbers displayed below made him feel heavy-hearted once again, to the point that his state of mind was completely different from when he was fighting inside the ship.

Fortunately, the enemy he was facing was so weak that even though he was not in good condition, his performance did not alert those around him.

After all, every shot hits the head; every bullet is a headshot.

In Quan Tiehua's mind, the line of text below the progress bar was displayed.

"Energy is fully charged. Would you like to initiate the cycle of reincarnation?"

Yes.

No.

To be honest, he was familiar with the concept of reincarnation, but in today's world, its ambiguous meaning made him think.

After all, that little bluebird has a lot of tricks up its sleeve.

Moreover, during the previous naval battle, the demon's clear words indicated that Slaanesh in the warp wanted him to come over.

Of course, this is probably not a good thing either.

Therefore, it can be roughly concluded that the vendors in the subspace already knew of his existence.

And let's make a bolder guess: the Emperor himself is probably already watching him silently.

After all, his previous arrogant remarks had seriously offended the old man.

Thinking of this, even as a former Space Marine, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Is this going to cause a grudge?"

He silently offered a word of condolence, but then immediately felt a profound injustice, more unjust than that of Dou E. If it were snowflakes falling from the sky instead of orbital bombardment, he probably would have knelt down and wept on the spot, then asked the Emperor to come out and judge the matter.

But his wandering thoughts then led him to wonder if the emperor, as an immortal being who had existed since the dawn of humanity, knew the story of Dou E.

But this sudden shift in thought instantly lifted his spirits, and he blurted out to himself, "Missing your mom?"

As he spoke, he began slaughtering the traitors in front of him with even greater efficiency.

With the addition of new troops, the cultists' attack was once again repelled. Cheers from the PDFs echoed through the trenches.

The few remaining mortal auxiliary troops also began to arrive at various locations along the front lines, transported by centaur multi-purpose vehicles, to command these planetary defense forces as junior officers.

At the same time, a large amount of logistical supplies and resupply also arrived.

Of course, this only applies to logistical supplies and resupply. There is no heavy equipment or heavy firepower equipment whatsoever.

Quan Tiehua looked at the boxes and boxes of ammunition that had been transported down, along with the armor needed by the mortal auxiliary troops, some laser gun batteries, hand grenades for individual soldiers, and some small rapid-fire cannons. And some... corpse starch.

Of course, there were no corpses among them. Instead, they were synthesized from some "organic matter".

Quan Tiehua was speechless. The entire battle group was so poor that they didn't even have a single heavy laser cannon or a twin-mounted lumberjack.

It was like everyone was armed with millet, rifles, and grenades... but no heavy machine guns.

He then turned to look at Commander Aphros, who was talking to the planetary governor in the distance. He looked somewhat worried.

Meanwhile, in the command trenches some distance away, Regimental Commander Affos and Folke Sigirité began setting up the defensive line, their eyes fixed on a paper map.

"The planet Les is located near the Ghoul Starfield and the Far East Starfield. It can be said to be the border between the two starfields. How could such a large chaotic force have invaded?"

Folke Sigirit shook his head with a wry smile; as a mere mortal, he knew absolutely nothing about it.

“My lord, I am not clear about these things either. At the very first moment of the chaos, I dispatched the defense forces and security forces to search all the hives, not even the bottom hives. But apart from finding some mutants and aliens, there was no trace of Chaos invasion or sacrificial rituals at all.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky again. "But this war started more than a month ago. Since those merchant ronin arrived, we have indeed had many transactions with them. However, these transactions were limited to food and supplies, just like the supplies we needed before. But with the invasion of Chaos, they seemed to appear out of thin air. Now, almost half of the entire planet has fallen into the hands of Chaos. Nearly a billion citizens of the Empire are wailing under the rule of Chaos."

Commander Afus wasn't lying. Looking at the map, marking the enemy and friendly forces one by one, he said, "Fol Sigirit, these complaints shouldn't be told to me. Wait until the Inquisition is all here, then see if they have any sympathy. What we need to do now is strengthen our defenses and drag out those mortals who have been infected by the Chaos's influence and execute them on the spot. Otherwise, they will definitely affect our battle at crucial moments."

"Yes, sir." With that, he performed the Eagle Salute.

Meanwhile, Quan Tiehua, who was outside, had his back to everyone. Suddenly, his body trembled. Then, he subconsciously wiggled his buttocks.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, his entire body stiffened. The twitching of his muscles almost made him freeze on the spot.

He was urinating just now, of course.

Despite how powerful the Astartes are, they still retain some physiological behaviors typical of humans.

For example, going to the toilet.

As a superhuman being like Astartes, undergoing profound transformations, there must also be a miniature Astartes.

Quan Tiehua had seen descriptions of these things more than once in the official GW books of his previous life.

One of the books focuses on a female judge seeing the Grey Knight taking a bath.

Then he couldn't help but tease, "Such extraordinary talent, yet he's given such a great responsibility, it's such a waste."

Of course, there is no specific description of the female judge's inner thoughts.

But given the nature of Western Europeans, and considering the environment of Warhammer 40k, Quan Tiehua has every reason to suspect that the female inquisitor's true feelings are... ahem.

Therefore, almost none of the Astartes in the legions had the surgery to remove the smaller Astartes.

It only reduced their desire and eliminated their fertility.

Otherwise, wouldn't the Noise Boys and their big dads have far fewer entertainment options?
Of course, Quan Tiehua dared not comment on the "Iron Hand" incident.

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Brothers, we're about to time travel. Where do you guys think we should go? The worlds I'm thinking of are Pacific Rim 1, Nano Core, and Ling Cage.

What do you guys think?
My last post got approved again. I'm so frustrated! Why is it that every time I write a long post of 4000 words, it gets approved so easily?
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(End of this chapter)