Warhammer 40 Unorthodox Primarch

The fleet arrived at the Solar System War Zone, where there were no obstacles. Guilliman led the fleet straight to Terra. Of course, there was still a crucial battle to fight. At this time, the Chaos forces had occupied the moon, which was Terra's most important fortress.

"Hey! How do you think Magnus will fight? Hundreds of thousands of Smurfs! They may be weak, but there are so many of them! They'll pounce on you with their chainsaws, aiming for your groin. They're really fierce! Those greenhorns are all trying to imitate Calgar and Titus. They're really reckless in battle..." Lin Dafa said while fiddling with the psionic ball in his hand.

"You're so reckless in battle! Aren't you the number one human bomb?" Wang Hu said dismissively.

"It's different! The aura is different! I can't imagine what formation Magnus could possibly use to stop the Thirteenth Prince from ascending the throne..." Lin Dafa said.

"Magnus can't stop it, but don't forget his abilities. If he can create a subspace storm, can't he tear open a spatial rift? Besides, this time even the Chaos Gods might be involved. I'm afraid this battle will really turn into an apocalyptic war," Li Taiji said as he walked over.

"No way, right? We fought so many times before, and that doesn't count as an apocalypse? That guy's brain was practically turned into a dog's brain from being beaten..." Lin Dafa said with some surprise.

"Heh, Apocalypse-class? Not even a decent landing attack or defense battle, not even a decent siege battle, and you still want to get close to the Apocalypse? This time, I'm afraid even if we go all out, we might not be able to win! Of course, that only depends on the size of the losses. We won't play a big role, but don't forget that the Blue Ocean has arrived, plus the enraged Guilliman, victory is certain, it's just a matter of how much we pay. The expedition against the galaxy after arriving on Terra is the main event, this battle is related to the future Great Expedition," Li Taiji said.

"We're just short-handed. If we had ten thousand brothers, we wouldn't be afraid of these things. How about we expand next time?" Lin Dafa said, his eyes darting around.

"I want to too! But the Emperor needs time! You all know that the Guardians of the People need some means to get what they want..." Li Taiji said.

It's not easy for an emperor to recruit people from another dimension. There must be something going on, and it has to be done in accordance with the rules. Gathering people is very difficult. Otherwise, the emperor wouldn't have given Li Chengfeng the option of conscription instead of offering it.

So the problem isn't what Li Taiji chose, but what the emperor gave him...

The area around the moon was already quiet. In fact, the army had been moving very slowly, searching every planet and world near the solar system. No one would do anything rash, after all, getting poked in the backside was a very unpleasant experience.

Terra's defenses have never been good. Since the Horus Rebellion, Terra has not been the Terra it once was. Its defenses have been greatly reduced, and even many of the city walls have not been repaired.

Not to mention the many fortresses and defenses outside Terra. When Conrad Coz, that madman, entered Terra, he carried out a massacre, specifically targeting civilians, causing heavy losses to the Terrans. Even after ten thousand years, Terra has never recovered its former glory.

Don't be misled into thinking Terra is a blue water planet. In fact, Terra is no longer suitable for life. It is a golden planet with no ability to support life. Everything on Terra needs external support. Terra is a spiritual symbol, not a suitable planet for life.

The process of humanity leaving Terra has a greater spiritual significance than a practical one, and the Chaos forces have seized upon this, trapping Terra through blockades and partial blockades. They have obstructed shipping lanes and key nodes, delaying Terra's recovery.

The Emperor of Terra is no longer able to handle these matters. Rogdorath is missing, and Old Man is gone. There are almost no people left who can truly hold Terra together.

Some say Constantinevaldo is a formidable figure, possessing abilities and combat prowess comparable to certain Primarchs. However! He is inferior to the Primarchs, not only in terms of personal ability but also in terms of charisma and potential.

Primarchs are all of subspace nature; they are seeds that, once grown, can rival the power of subspace evil gods! Although there is only a one-word difference between demigods and true gods, there is a world of difference between them, and in fact, there are also differences in strength among true gods.

Despite his best efforts, Constantine Waldo still lacked the ability to change the situation, not because he didn't want to, but because he lacked the ability.

Without a leader to take charge, Terra's situation deteriorated to the point that it became a mess hindering the empire's development.

Initially, the High Lords Council was meant to assist in handling imperial affairs, but now it has become the entity that controls imperial affairs. This has essentially gone against the Emperor's wishes. In addition, there are forces such as the State Religion, the Inquisition, and the Imperial Guard nobles. Fighting is actually the easiest thing for them; those are the real headaches.

"The battle itself is easy to fight, but getting into Terra afterward is the hardest part! Those people might not be tough, but they're definitely cunning old foxes who will definitely trip up Guilliman and hinder our operations. That's what I'm really worried about..." Li Taiji and his group discussed.

"My lord, don't we have the Emperor's support? Why are we being put in such a difficult position..." Discalon asked in confusion.

"Old Di! You don't understand. Fighting and killing is the easiest thing to do. These people are nominally also meritorious officials of the empire. We can't just kill them arbitrarily. We need a suitable reason and opportunity. And they will try to trip us up. All of this is done under the system and rules established by the emperor. They are not afraid of time changing things. No matter how things are changed, they have a certain say. On the contrary, we lack time. Large swathes of territory in the galaxy are waiting to be reclaimed and those people rescued! We can't afford to drag this out, which is why we are in a dilemma. Otherwise, we would have outlasted those mortals..." Li Taiji sighed.

The people are just ordinary people, and they cannot live long in suffering. Li Taiji was unwilling to wait any longer, and he was also aware of his opponent's tactics. Conspiracy schemes are easy to break, but open schemes are unsolvable!

If a major upheaval were to occur, the human empire would absolutely not be able to withstand it and would be crushed and replaced. The galaxy will always be the galaxy, no matter who occupies it!

Whether it's the Tyranids, the green-skinned orcs, or even the Eldar and Tau, it's like a revolving lantern, only the races change, but the galaxy remains the galaxy forever...

Therefore, dealing with it is very restrictive, since maintaining an existing business is more difficult than starting one. Conquering new territories is the simplest: take over those who are subdued and eliminate those who are not. At worst, you can just create a new management team.

Guilliman had already considered these things and should be able to handle them. After all, Guilliman's greatest value lies in governing domestic affairs. In terms of military ability, everyone else is better than him, even his descendants are better at fighting! But dealing with these thorny issues is the most difficult part.