Warhammer 40 Unorthodox Primarch

Ironwall Mountain World is an ordinary and unremarkable war zone, but the level of gore is beyond what is expected...

"Uncle Siswal, we may never be able to go back. I will never see Valanci again..." A young man looked at his fallen comrades and the charging Chaos Astartes in despair.

His laser gun had no effect on the power armor. His comrades tried to rush up and take him down with them using molten metal bombs, but all they got in return was being shredded to pieces by the chainsaw sword...

Alarms were sounding everywhere along the entire defensive line, and the entire line was under heavy attack by the rebels. Iron Wall Mountain swallowed lives day after day, year after year. That world covered with black rocks was once a place of beautiful flowers and full moons, but now it has been burned into a hellish black by the flames of war...

"Emperor! Your loyal warriors pray to you, that we may be fearless, that we may slay enemies for the Emperor, that our deaths may be worthwhile..." The old commissar also prayed in the direction of Terra, holding his power sword.

However, the rebels' offensive had already reached the trenches, and slaughter was imminent...

However, just when all the Astronauts were in despair, a massive warship broke through the dark clouds, and a large number of landing craft rushed down. Fiery barrages swept across the ground, and the charging Chaos Astartes turned and fled, while the much slower Chaos Cultists struggled amidst the firepower...

Li Taiji jumped off the captured gunboat, which had been modified to resemble the Empire's style in terms of overall design and paint scheme. However, it was undeniably fierce.

A single volley of fire left the ground littered with debris disintegrating into molecules; even the traitor's tanks melted in place.

Li Taiji spread his wings in mid-air and landed heavily on the ground, the powerful shockwave sweeping away the traitors.

The traitor's Thunder Eagle gunboat in the distance tried to take off and escape, but it was locked onto by Li Taiji, whose death mark was on the gunboat.

Li Taiji condensed a psionic spear in his right hand, and at the same time, several orbs of light also condensed around him, each containing a psionic spear. As Li Taiji released his hand, they pierced through the Thunder Eagle gunship with lightning speed...

Moreover, this was a two-stage attack; the second stage directly tore the Thunderhawk gunboat to shreds...

"Dad! That's awesome! Teach me later, that move is so damn cool! Think Tank Company! Charge..." Lin Dafa rode his psionic war beast, brandishing his giant electric baton, and charged ahead.

However, this time they were a step too slow. The firepower company activated hovering in mid-air and charged into the battlefield with their flight packs on their backs. Their heavy firepower never stopped, and the rebels' entire offensive wave was directly crushed.

"Hey, damn it! Yang Qianli! Are you some kind of genius? Why are you providing fire support and flying ahead of me? You guys are stealing kills like this..." Lin Dafa said to Yang Qianli, who was gliding overhead.

"Father said the tactics need to be changed. Do you know what a firepower assault is? You need to learn!" Yang Qianli stopped talking nonsense and started bombarding the rebel armored group in the distance with the Gauss annihilation cannon in his hand.

"Damn it! You think you're in charge? I'm the battle group leader! I don't need you guys to lead the charge! You think tank guys! Your jobs are being taken away, hurry up..." Lin Dafa suddenly urged his psionic war beast, which roared and accelerated its charge.

The arrival of the People's Guardians saved the Ironwall defenses, and the Astronauts were finally able to catch their breath. They had not received support and replenishment for far too long. Of the original millions of Astronauts, only a fraction remained, and that was after several replenishments.

This position could be described as a pile of bones...

"It's...it's the Primarch? It's over...we're all finished...this will be a massive battle, we're completely finished..." The commander watched as the Guardians of the People slaughtered their way through the enemy lines, and his heart sank.

If a pair of Astartes warriors came, they would be happy, as it would be support for the front line. But if it was a regiment of Astartes, they might lose less than one in ten.

Upon seeing the Primarch, one must pray for a painless journey to the Golden Throne...

"The 126th Regiment of the Astral Army greets Primarch..." Li Taiji was the most flamboyantly equipped and the tallest. Most importantly, after activating his War Aura, he was essentially the embodiment of the Emperor. Coupled with Eleanor's faint imperial phantom, there was no doubt that he was the Emperor's most favored son...

"Hello! Commander of the 126th Regiment, the Emperor knows of your steadfastness. The Empire will spread your bravery throughout the Empire for so many years of defending Iron Wall Mountain..." Li Taiji said with a smile.

"Primarch, is there some important mission? What do you need us to do?" The captain's tone already carried the resolve to die.

"No special mission, just to replenish your troops and supplies, and to smash those scum on the other side! By the way, I am Li Taiji, the Primarch of the Twenty-First Legion. You probably don't recognize me, but don't worry! I am an absolute loyalist! Accept your supplies! Lord Guilliman will also push the front line to the Ironwall Mountain world, so you are no longer isolated and helpless..." Li Taiji said.

At this moment, a large number of cargo holds were unloaded from the warships and landed on the ground, along with brand-new heavy explosive munitions and new Astral Army equipment. Most importantly, they were replenishing their ranks with new recruits...

These warriors were all rejected youths from the world of Ultramar 500, so their elite status was far superior to that of the ordinary Astral Army, but they were still somewhat inferior to the auxiliary legions of the People's Guardians.

The strongest of those who failed to be selected as People's Guardians were no weaker than the average Astartes with nineteen surgeries, but compared to their finished brothers, they could only play support roles.

Li Taiji has produced very few Astartes using gene seeds, less than five thousand in total. These people are not for conquest, but for defense. It is impossible for the People's Guardians to be stationed in every world they conquer.

That would spread out the forces, so it would be appropriate to station one or two hundred Astartes in each world, which would also form the backbone of the Twenty-first Legion.

"We finally have new equipment! We don't have to fight to the death anymore..." Some young Astral Soldiers shed tears of anguish. The equipment even included heavy thermobaric cannons. If they had these, their comrades wouldn't have to charge into those Chaos Astartes...

After a chase, everyone returned, and they discovered the treasure: the famous Ant Cow canned food...

"Hehe! I've heard of this stuff but never tried it. It's said that you have to have a duel before you can eat it. Who knows who will eat whom? Rock, paper, scissors! Whoever loses gets to eat a box..." Lin Dafa was eager to try it.

"Pah! Shameless! Who would play with you if you cheated with psychic abilities? If you're so great, why don't you eat a whole box in front of everyone!" Qin Dahai said, arms crossed.

"Holy crap! What's wrong with eating it?" Lin Dafa got excited too.

"If you eat this, I'll admit you're the battle commander..." Qin Dahai laughed.

"Uh... I guess it's the same if I don't eat it..." Lin Dafa said hesitantly.

"Coward..." Qin Dahai ignited Lin Dafa's competitive spirit with just two words...

"Let's eat it! Just consider it a local specialty..." Lin Dafa said, looking at the Ant Cow canned food as if he had made up his mind.