Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

But in Chaos, death is just the beginning, and eternal pain and torture are the norm.

But for a human, this was too horrifying. Tilias no longer dared to disobey the person in front of him in the slightest. But this punishment still frightened him to death. His grandson Chong Chong was only a few months old, and he had to carry out this punishment too?

But it is clear that the Empire has absolutely zero tolerance for those who associate with Chaos. When you get involved with aliens, except for a few aliens including the Tyranids, the others are actually just like that.

"Sir...what should we do?"

"What else can we do? If we come, we can fight together."

Zhou Ye no longer cared about this, or simply put, he was completely numb.

In the previous world, he just wanted to dig up some fries to show off, but it ended up being a complete mess. Or rather, in the fucked-up Warhammer universe, it would be a bit strange if it wasn't a complete mess.

Anyway, looking at the information in his hand, Zhou Ye didn't know what to say.

First of all, this governor made a mistake, and I don’t know how he rules his own planet.

It wasn't just Eldar pirates there, there were also some wild bean sprouts, possibly even black bean sprouts. Apparently, Comoros was buying again, but compared to the other products, it was still pretty good.

Firstly, the Wild Bean Sprouts weren't very strong, and secondly, they weren't Chaos after all. They generally wouldn't destroy the entire planet for you, and then there were those happy greenskins.

According to the data he had obtained, it seemed that a green-skinned spaceship had passed by here. Then, after taking a look at this weak-looking planet, he showed no interest and did not send the main force down.

I guess I just threw a few corpses down and let those green-skinned guys fend for themselves.

Therefore, the strength of the greenskins here is very limited. It is said that they are still fighting with the local planetary defense force with their axe, which is a bunch of old farmers wearing standard medieval armor.

In fact, the strength of the greenskins can be controlled. If you are at the medieval level, they will continue to fight you at the medieval level. However, fighting the greenskins is not the main problem now.

The real heavyweights are the zombies. In a normal world, those damn zombies wouldn't be enough to defeat a modern army unless they were airborne. A team of trained soldiers could easily defeat them, but this is... Warhammer.

This thing is definitely related to Nurgle, and often there will be more than one Chaos planet. After all, rather than letting other factions get the planet, those Chaos peddlers are more willing to trip each other up.

So he didn't know if there were other things hidden here. Zhou Ye was a little confused about this.

Then, at this time, he quickly processed the documents in front of him and began to allocate sufficient resources, and then...

"Wait, why am I good at this? Shit, got it, it's a torrent plugin."

He quickly sorted out everything on the planet, at least for now, there was no shortage of supplies. The three STC templates he had taken out weren't taken for nothing. Besides emptying the oil man's ark, he also withheld a large portion of the tithe, mainly because those three STC templates were too precious.

It is possible to repair the War Titan, or even three War Titans.

So the oil man had invested heavily, even negotiating with the monks of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He had a portion of the tithes retained, which would be charged to the Mechanicus. When they returned, the Mechanicus would double the amount.

Anyway, Zhou Ye felt that this deal was worthwhile, and he could continue with his next plan. Of course, he would not tell the Ministry of the Interior that he wanted to use this place as the home planet, and the subsequent tithe tax was not a big issue.

He had plenty of goodies, including a mountain of standard Terran 3K-era fruit. This was true luxury, and he possessed the power of creation. Creating an orchard with a terrifying yield wouldn't be a problem, and that could offset a substantial tithe.

Besides, who knows how long it will take to pay the next tithe, so Zhou Ye only reacted after everything was arranged.

"It's all Guilliman's fault..."

Only after removing the gene seed, which was like a replaceable plug-in for him, did he no longer feel this strange feeling. He discovered the gene seed's strange and wonderful uses for him. He could play different professions or characters in a similar game. He had obtained a special template, and with the help of this thing, he could handle things that he was not good at.

So what I am inserting now is the Smurf's...

You should know that there is a joke in Warhammer that Guilliman's warp essence is an angry blue Excel. Of course, this is just a joke, but it also explains a lot of problems.

"Forget it, just put it back in."

After thinking about it, Zhou Ye put the Ultramarines' gene seed back and decided to keep it. After all, he had assigned himself the title of Chapter Master, so it wouldn't be a problem for him to take it.

"Ai-chan, has the Dreadnought mecha been printed yet?"

At this time, Zhou Ye also contacted Ai Jiang. Now he is printing a mecha with Klein according to his own orders. The target is the Emperor's son's eternal fearlessness. After all, you let him do it himself.

He could only make a new Dreadnought, a Thousand Years Dreadnought filled with details. Zhou Ye didn't have the energy to deduct even a little bit, but now he had a Thousand Years Old Dreadnought lying around, so why not use it?

"Captain, four Contemptor Dreadnoughts have been promised. One of the androids is ready, and all that remains is to determine its origins. Which Dreadnought do you desire, so we can insert its gene-seed."

"Let me see... then the Blood Angels, Space Wolves, Imperial Fists and Ultramarines."

He possessed the pure gene seeds of several of these regiments, all of which he had salvaged previously. After his own modifications, they would, to some extent, possess all the memories of the original owners of most of the gene seeds.

Of course, I can also control them by force, but if I leave them alone, no one will be able to notice any flaws.

However, he added some personal opinions to make them seem a little more realistic.

"Well, another contact request?"

Just as he finished, Zhou Ye discovered a new contact request, and then a large flag of the Space Wolves appeared in his sight.

"what?"

Chapter 35: Estia Mixed Legion (Part )

"Such a quick reaction, I guess Old Man Huang has noticed something."

Looking at the huge wolf flag, Zhou Ye couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

He could confirm one thing: this was most likely the work of Old Man Huang. While the Emperor couldn't observe individuals, he would still know where a crisis was, as long as it wasn't deliberately obscured by a few people in the Warp.

Therefore, certain countermeasures will generally be taken, but whether they are effective or not is another matter.

"Were you swept here directly by the storm in the Warp?"

After a brief exchange with the other party, Zhou Ye also planned to go and greet the Astartes himself. As for their coming here, either the Emperor noticed the problem here, or Tzeentch simply and crudely wanted to make trouble for Nurgle.

The evil gods also disliked each other, and Tzeentch certainly hated Nurgle the most. So at this time, he also chose to walk over.

"I remember I just made a thousand-year-old popsicle. Do you want to pull it out for a stroll?"

As he walked, Zhou Ye kept muttering in his heart, and put away the ancient contract. He couldn't let anyone else see it, and then prepared for a brand new melee.

But just after he entered the port in the planet's orbit, he saw a man wearing ice-blue armor and with a distorted face... a Space Wolf.

"Ultramarines, Captain of the Pioneer Star, Gurest."

He just gave himself a name, but to his surprise, the Space Wolves didn't care that much. Instead, he grabbed Zhou Ye and said uncertainly:

"Brother, please hold back and don't draw your gun."

"what?"

At this moment, Zhou Ye couldn't help but tilt his head. This Space Wolf was different from his stereotype. What was this expression of guilt with a hint of distortion, stomachache and constipation?

He drank so much that his brain got damaged. What's wrong with this guy?

If it weren't for the Space Wolf's unique fangs, Zhou Ye would have been a little skeptical about their reaction.

At that moment, Volvo Bloodhowl was looking at the Ultramarines monk before him with a constipated expression. A hint of guilt lingered on his face. The Ultramarines were the Chapter that held the most reverent teachings. He felt a strong sense of oppression from this Astartes before him, a man who towered over him and had the air of a corporate slave.

He could confirm that the man in front of him was definitely an Ultramarines, so...

"What are you doing?"

Looking at the Space Wolf in front of him, Zhou Ye almost instinctively wanted to touch his grenade launcher. He had some doubts that the thing in front of him was Alpharius.

"Brother of the Ultramarines, come with us."

But soon the Space Wolves put on a somewhat ugly smile, and then quickly...

"......"

Zhou Ye fell into silence, while Volvo Bloodhowl of the Space Wolves and a Codex-sized company of Space Wolves beside him all had the same expression at this moment.

"Ugh......."

At this time, Zhou Ye sighed deeply. What appeared in front of him was a company of the Star Army.

Honestly, this was his first time operating with the Astra Militarum, which was great. And the fact that this Astra Militarum came from Estia was also great, as this was the world he had left last time.

Very familiar, this is a Star Army with neat equipment and perfect military appearance.

They were lined up in front of him, accepting the inspection of their own regiment commander. The refinement of their equipment was beyond Zhou Ye's understanding of the Astra Militarum.

He was equipped with a Super Power Obelisk, a Gauss Rifle, a Phase Weapon, a Leman Russ, and a Laser Gun. More importantly, he also had a familiar figure that made Zhou Ye extremely annoyed, the Holy Undead.

This is a mixed IG composed of humans and undead. Zhou Ye couldn't help but rub his head.

"This is a subhuman recognized by the state religion, a sacred undead spirit."

At this time, Volvo, the Space Wolf with the highest status among this group of wolf cubs, couldn't help but add.

Their mission was to support a battlefield and, by the way, transport a newly integrated and formed interstellar army from the well-known planet of Estia to the battlefield.

To be honest, the wolf cubs didn't know much about this planet. As they didn't care about Guilliman's toilet paper at all, they basically didn't care about the Ecclesiarchy, so they didn't know what was going on here. They only knew that it was a very famous planet. However, everything changed when they set foot on the planet and entered it.

The glittering golden Necromancer nearly blinded them. If it weren't for the divine scent of the Emperor, they would have drawn their guns. Their political commissar, looking devastated, explained that they were holy Necromancers. They were loyal subjects of the Empire, they came for glory, they...

In the end, the political commissar was a bit nervous, because the highest-ranking dead souls were a few Death Marks, and the rest were all soulless dead soul warriors, whose command was in the hands of the regimental colonel, who had the identification code of the dead soul tomb.

Finally, this seemingly loyal heretic force set out and ran into a warp storm. By the way, they also saw a fleet composed of the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Mechanicus, which was also sucked into the depths of the warp.

They could only pray for this, as there was nothing they could do at that distance.

but.......

"Huh, the planet below us. The feudal world of Tiliath is suffering from the invasion of greenskins, eldar and Nurgle zombies. Now we need your strength here, don't you know..."

Forcing down the smile on his lips, Zhou Ye looked seriously at the Space Wolves, the colonel and the political commissar of the Astra Militarum behind him.

As for the Holy Undead, they were his creations, brand new, loyal heretics born from the approval of Inquisitor Chris and his own incredible wisdom.

"For the Allfather and Ruth!!!"

The Space Wolf said without hesitation that the Warp Storm hadn't subsided yet and they couldn't leave, so they agreed without hesitation.

For the Astartes, there was no reason to refuse to purge evil for the Imperium.

Finally, the residents of Tiliath saw countless meteorites falling from the sky on this day.

The legendary angel has come to the world again at this moment.

PS: Here is the third update. I have finally sorted out the plot for the next stage.

Chapter 36: Damn, there are still experts (fourth update)

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As the delivery cabin opened, Zhou Ye also jumped out of the Thunder Eagle. He then landed on the ground and couldn't help rubbing his wrist.

Along with it fell a shower of meteors, among them were Space Wolves' Space Marines. There were also two Astra Militarum units, one being the eye-popping Aestia Mixed Corps, and the other the infamous Krieg's Death Korps.

There are a total of 100,000 people, which is a decent number, but it is a bit insufficient for this planet, and the local planet's planetary defense force is still needed.

But it is well known that IG is the elite and the main force for the human empire to cleanse the galaxy. Its contribution is even greater than that of the Space Marines.

After all, the number of Space Marines is in the millions, but IG needs to be in the hundreds of millions. As for whether it is tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even trillions, no one knows.

But the combat effectiveness of PDF basically depends on the planet's environment. As we all know, Tilias is an agricultural planet.

so.......

"Ugh......."

Zhou Ye was faced with a group of medieval soldiers wearing heavy armor. Of course, they were also facing orcs in the same situation, as well as plague zombies that were not too mutated, and wild bean sprouts that were equally degraded.

But now things are a little off. According to intelligence, white bean sprouts and black bean sprouts are also involved. In addition, the Nurgle zombies are gradually mutating, and their combat effectiveness is relatively limited.

"Colonel, deploy your troops on the defensive line. Replace the PDF on this planet, and take me to your general... Fuck, Fallen Angel?"

When Zhou Ye looked at the planetary general walking over, he couldn't help but curse. The person in front of him was a burly man over two meters tall wearing a cloak.

The tall figure and strong face caught Zhou Ye's attention. What caught his attention even more was the information in his hand, which he had not had time to look at before leaving. Now, after taking another look at it, he had silently destroyed it.

That was the photo of the power armor he was wearing when he was first discovered, the black armor of the Dark Angel.

"Brother Gurest, he..."

"It's alright, brother of the Space Wolves. According to the plan I made earlier, your next task is to assist in defending against Nurgle's enemies. We will first deal with those Dark Eldar."

Tiliath is a chaotic mess right now, a frenzied riot between humans, Nurgle, greenskins, black bean sprouts, and white wild bean sprouts. Each of these groups has its own faction, while the wild bean sprouts, due to their sparse population, have generally been at peace with them. But now, with this large group, things are different.

So Zhou Ye planned to first kill the black bean sprouts that were disrupting the situation and plundering the population, and then the white bean sprouts and the wild bean sprouts. He then held back the zombies and let them fight the greenskins for a while.

Then we'll sort out the situation and go kill the Nurgle zombies.'

"Um......."

After hearing Zhou Ye's words, the Space Wolves' Space Marines simply nodded. Without saying anything, they went with Greg to stabilize the front, though their eyes were clearly filled with distrust.

Zhou Ye was also helpless about this. For the sake of these wolf packs, he should not tell them about the fallen angel. Moreover, this fallen angel...