It's been a long time since the Imperial Guard decided to defend the operation, and even when the Skadi recruits sent out half a month later returned with enough trucks and airdropped Chimera, those war engines that spewed thick smoke looked like angels that could bring victory.

In the command room, the Sun Lord and his core staff listened to the report, and the losses of this operation were unexpectedly low, because the recruits' sense of battle and their admiration and trust in the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skadi, coupled with the harsh environment, not only did they not have the problem of defecting, but even became stronger and more tenacious.

When the Sun Lord looked at the recruits from the high-level command room, although there was no shortage of wounds on his cheeks, his spirit was much better, even the strict Sergeant Katachan spoke.

"Barely counted as a pass."

Even more irritating than this was the fact that the beautiful Valhalla inquisitor had also arrived, and when she learned of the legend here, she went to the heart of this cold hell out of anger at her own staff or out of a desire to collect the loopholes in the Inquisition's problems.

However, this incident gave Alan Baier a bit of a headache, he didn't want his soldiers to focus on the private life that didn't matter at all, his current difficulties were only expeditions and victories, in addition to the problems of the Pangia subplanet, there was also the situation around the Maelstrom, such as the location of the Blackheart King, if he couldn't defeat that careerist, things wouldn't necessarily change much.

It wasn't until his thoughts were interrupted by the mixed words of the soldiers, indeed, that it was time, the supplies were full, the soldiers were endless, and there were several earth-shaking cannons that had been brought down from the Poldero, and after clearing the way out of this place, the entry of those giant monsters was not too difficult.

However, this fortress has a rather interesting design, with a composite structure and countless defensive laser defense sequences on the perimeter, as well as a rather thick wall and trench on the perimeter, and a church shot inside that can also provide the warriors with enough faith support at all times.

In this strange universe, faith is the second most precious thing after ammunition and food, and this fortress also has an apothecary and armory used by Astarte, and can also be used as a new Astarte Order of the Destruction Eagle Warband.

Looking at the helipad on the heights, it also has a certain anti-orbital airdrop capability, which can bring gunboats or fighter jets to this place.

To be honest, the Sun Lord began to think about how to "eat" this place before he even laid down this area, and it can be said that he thought clearly about how to cook.

"Very well, Chief of Staff, mobilized soldiers, all soldiers, ensigns and lieutenants, you two plan the invasion steps, don't use earthquake cannons, and if you persecute the castle as a whole, you have to repair it."

"Letherin boys and Katachans, find an external pipe or use a grappling hook to open the inner room, let the door open, I don't see many legions stationed on the walls, I think the internal contradictions have wiped them out."

"If the plan goes well." Alan Bair looked at the clock that recorded the standard Terra Day. "We should be able to settle down today, deal with the traitors here, and we can really go home!"

Homecoming, this word has a different magic power for the Skadians, especially after such a tragic experience, any soil that can carry them becomes valuable, and only loss can make people realize, it turns out that the disgusting metal city before, after the loss they will have nothing.

These words, these two words drove the entire huge team into action, but they soon realized that this matter would not be too difficult, there were not many guardian legions on the walls, and the space marines had become nowhere to be seen, only scrawny mortals with clumsy weapons, using bullet casings as drugs to swallow normally, swallowing jujubes, and finally dying of such a ridiculous thing as a foreign body blockage.

It was illusion and hunger that drove them to do so, and the city had finally exhausted what they should have used for years during the two months of defensive warfare due to invasion and civil strife, but Elan Baier had a grotesque feeling, and it was not the same for the Empire.

The supplies of the galaxy must be enough for them to reach out of the sea of stars and break through this place, but the reality is that the empire has not been explored for thousands of years, and it has been constantly harassed and bound by civil strife, betrayal, huge troops and enemies, and then gradually goes crazy, and then cures that madness with all kinds of things.

The empire is maintaining war attrition all the time, maybe one day it will become like this, Alan Baier doesn't believe in the wisdom of descendants, otherwise the empire would not have fallen like this, but what can he do with just the Sun Lord?

The soldiers opened the doors to the exterior walls, the watchtowers that had once hindered the Imperial Guard were now gone, the trucks, the Chimera, and other important bodies kept coming in, and the brightest blonde beauty among them stepped out of the transports in seductive (presumably) Inquisitor leather coats and skeletons.

The Sun Lord, who had just been mobilized from the war, was drawn to her, but he didn't care about the woman, but was curious about what the Inquisition Hall thought about the matter.

And that one got out of the car and went straight to the point, when the shadow moved extremely fast, driving the golden wind in the sweltering center of the earth, everyone would also forget that this was actually a resolute and murderous imperial inquisitor, only the Sun Lord still maintained that respect at all times, so as not to be attacked by psionic energy.

Alan Bair also admired her endurance for the Leterin Kid, although given that he would not reach the front of the battleship, his own ability was not very strong, but in addition to close contact, she showed quite terrifying endurance for the untouchable, so her psionic control should also be quite terrifying.

And she said calmly. "Lord Sunlord, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the ground battle situation looks good."

Alan Bair replied. "Thank you, but the damage the Inquisition has done to Skady is staggering, the white world has now turned brown, the Black Mechanics cannonballs and the actions of the Grand Inquisitor... You know, I'm the Supreme Commander of the Astral Army, and the Inquisition has me off both Skadi's strategy and my hometown. ”

Miss Nova was sweating from her forehead, and she wasn't so nervous even if she had taken away the great ship of the merchant dynasty, or she wasn't necessarily afraid when facing a real demon.

"This, you, you..." she stumbled unexpectedly, not looking cute, contrary to the feeling of girls in most people's consciousness, the loss of that chic and comfortable inquisition of the Inquisitor made people even more annoyed, but Alan Baier didn't want to hold on to this matter too much, in essence, he needed the Inquisition's support to maintain his idea of retiring next.

He is still weak, the fewer enemies and more friends, the better, even if he eats this favor for this reason and does not count the stupid and disgusting negligence of the Inquisition, what he needs is not the metal-wrapped nest capital in the first place, and it is better to look like this now.

"I hope the court can give me a good answer, and in the meantime, you can do your job normally." The Sun Lord said, emphasizing. "For the Grand Inquisitor, what is that tile... How's the survey? ”

Nova calmed down and coughed. "Ahem, he's a very serious Inquisitor in the records of the Inquisition, born in..."

Alan Baier interrupted suddenly. "Say something important, it has something to do with the war, I don't want to go through his ancestral home."

Nova replied. "He began to reduce his reporting to the Inquisition Headquarters about three years ago, and the frequency of black ships in the jurisdiction has also decreased rapidly, and the psykers sent have become scarce."

Alan Baier asked. "He's building a force of psykers?"

Nova shook her head. "It's unlikely, psionics are a double-edged sword, and the Inquisitor knows that using those untrained madmen will only lead to self-inflicted consequences, according to the Inquisition's investigation, he has been transporting psionics to the maelstrom during this time."

"Spell spells? Or maybe the Red Pirates are starting to tinker with those things, and they're really going crazy, but in the short term, the enemy is getting tougher to deal with. "The Sun Lord couldn't figure out the motives of the enemy, he could only make a cursory analysis, and as they chatted, the body of the car kept moving forward, the Leterin and Katachan of Skadi broke through the enemy's defenses, and the heavy inner court gate, the filthy golden gate marked with the Chaos Eight-pointed Star, was forced to open under the invasion.

Sergeant Katachan pointed his explosive shotgun at a traitor officer, who was unarmed, disarmed, with a wound on his face, a scar, and looked like a veteran, except that the Imperial Aquila on his chest had now turned into a Chaos Star.

Katachan walked towards the Sun Lord and reported. "Sir, I've brought an outside commander."

When the mortal saw the Sun Lord, the powerful guy who had forced the Space Marines to the point of embarrassment, immediately fell to his knees as if he had worshiped the gods he had ever seen, Alan Bair felt disgusted, afraid that something had defiled him.

"What are you doing with this boneless thing?" He endured and patiently asked his non-commissioned officer.

Master Chief just said. "He said he could report on the current situation of the enemy, and I think my oral account can bring the most direct information."

"Then you're doing the right thing, go and rest, leave this guy to me." Alan Baier rubbed his temples, as if he couldn't stand the madman.

Sergeant Katachan shook his head. "I'm your security guard, I don't trust those storm troopers, they're just outsiders from the Ministry of War, at least, it's better to use Skadi grenadiers."

"I don't need so much protection, you know very well how many heretics I can kill alone, it's better to use outsiders than to use your own people, rather than wasting troops on the battlefield."

"Secondly, they are all the hearts of the Ministry of War, if they refuse, there will be a rift, and it is useless to let them stay, the storm soldiers are also the elite of the empire, and they were born in the same academy as the chief of staff, so they will not be bad." Alan Bair explained that Sergeant Katachan did not leave, and he was helpless because of his low control over his own people, and it was probably this kind of kindness that made those bastards fearless.

But his attention was now on the madman. "What happened to the castle?"

The guy said with a shudder. "The Space Marines rebelled, and it was normal at first, but then the Mechonia started the modified machine servants, made with officers, and the Grand Inquisitor couldn't stand this and turned to unite with the Space Marines."

"A large number of mortal troops were taken by the Inquisitor to help the Star Marines Hagrid break through, and the entire castle was in chaos, and the Mechanics dispatched a large number of servants and operated the complex mechanism structures inside the entire castle to cut off supplies, and the mortal troops and Space Marines broke through the defenses, surrounded the network, and looted those things."

"The walls are considered a safe zone, but there are not many good days, and soon, food, hallucinogens, all are gone, and hunger and the whispers of the gods of chaos (withdrawal reactions) attack us."

"Sun Lord, save me, save me! I'm willing to go back to the Empire, give me medicine, give me some tonics! ”

He walked forward like a mad dog, and had lost his senses, Alan Bair just asked. "Without food, why aren't you skinny?"

He suddenly froze in place without speaking, and Alan Baier just looked sideways at Master Chief.

Master Chief replied. "Most of the corpses we see on the walls are cuts, but they are not fatal, generally they are lethal with firearms, and then the blades are slowly cut, and they attack the tongue, the back, the cheeks, and the fat is average, and then the flesh in the thighs and arm joints."

Alan Bair smiled. "I'm quite experienced, and I hope you can use this kind of essentials when you go to hell." He raised his weapon, and the gun spat out benevolent projectiles toward hopeless things, and the blood moistened the ground, unable to enter the metal earth, leaving only a bright red stream on them.

And Alan Baier also knew that the Inquisitor did not have enough authority, strength, and not as faithful as the Imperial Pope, and that a person like him could operate the entire betrayed Imperial Guard, so it was drugs that were used.

Use the Space Marines to suppress the Skadi and the Imperial Guard, then give them medicine to stabilize their loyalty, and then use those troops to control the Cultists and Mutants, and communicate with the Mecha to stabilize supply and productivity.

If the Grand Inquisitor was born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he would definitely have a good life, Alan Baier thought teasingly, and felt that such a person should not be happy now, after all, the external troops were already so short of food and clothing, so the internal mess would only be more disgusting and terrible.

"What do you think, Miss Nova." Alan Baier's sudden intimate call made Miss Inquisitor a little stunned, and she realized that many personal emotions did not matter to the Sun Lord, and replied with admiration in her heart.

"Well, the castle may have been divided into two factions, and the Mechonia should be the most powerful because they have supplies and don't need food, and this castle should be geothermal for energy, followed by Space Marines, and finally the Renegade Guard." Nova calmly analyzed, but Alan Baier said.

"No, the most powerful is the Space Marine, because no matter what, no matter what the time, no matter what the situation, I know one thing."

"The Mecha can't make a big deal out of that bunch of things."

He turned to the soldier and said. "Attention all, let's get ready for melee combat with the Chaos Renegade Space Marines, with elite troops first, veterans first, and new recruits cleaning up the battlefield and doing a good job."

"Then, the Lloyd Castle Raiders battle, begin! For the emperor! ”

(End of chapter)