Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

When Radolon found her primarch Sanguinius, she was in the private chambers of Horus.

She was not wearing armor.

He only wore a pure white toga robe from the ancient Terra period.

A fringed ribbon was tied around her waist, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail.

Two curled strands of golden hair fell down her face.

She was currently sitting in the seat of the wolf god Horus, her amber eyes staring at the pictures flashing on the screen.

Holding an ancient pump-type fountain pen in his hand, he would occasionally stop the picture to take notes.

Togaton, Sejanus.

The two beloved sons of the Shepherd God accompany the angel.

Talking and laughing, the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious.

"I know you, you are Ladoron." When Ladoron entered the room, Togaton took the initiative to shake hands, then patted Ladoron on the shoulder and said with a bad smile on his face, "You Now you are a popular figure in our legion, and many company commanders want to compete with you. "

"I will regard this as my honor and wish for it." Radolon replied seriously.

"Even if they win, there's no glory in it."

Sejanus took a step forward and spoke proactively, "Some people in our legion are too proud and they cannot face their own failures. This is a serious issue. I think I will talk to Lord Horus about it. of."

"Sejanus and Togadon, I guess I don't need to introduce them to you."

The angel raised his head, and his smiling eyes fell on Radolon, "Well... we are watching Horus's speech when he returned to the Legion. This brother of mine is quite eloquent, and I want to see if I can learn from these scenes. Learn some lessons.”

"I also took careful notes."

The angel opened his notebook, which was filled with smooth lines of Gothic symbols.

"I also have to thank your two cousins." Angel said, "Thanks to their help, I was able to quickly start handling some internal affairs of the legion. As my brother said, each of them He is a talented general with both civil and military skills.”

"Your compliments make my head hurt."

Togaton blinked and said with a smile: "If you keep talking like this, I think the model of my helmet will no longer suit me. Maybe I have to ask for Abaddon's helmet."

"Speaking of Abaddon, I don't know how well he has completed his work, or whether he has been lazy during this period." Sejanus realized that Ladolon came to see the angel, and he probably had important work to deal with.

Although I was a little reluctant to leave, it was time to find an excuse to leave.

He continued to hold his brother and joked, "Although I respect our first company commander, the mission assigned by Master Wolf Shepherd is also very important. I think I have to go and check it carefully."

"Well, remember to say hello to the First Company Commander for me."

The angel stood up from his seat and personally escorted the two company commanders out of the room.

"I'm here to report to you the current situation of the Ninth Army, sir." Radolon's blade-like brows gradually frowned, with an unusually serious expression on his face, "The situation of the Ninth Army is not optimistic."

"Perhaps it's more than pessimistic."

Sanguinius sighed and did not return to his seat. Instead, he stood beside Radolon and looked out the window.

The Vengeful Spirit has entered the subspace.

There is nothing outside.

Only an occasional flash of blue light could be seen when the Geller Stand was operating at full power.

"The first is the number of soldiers. This is the most troublesome thing. Even if we add in the 3,000 recruits just selected from Bawei, the total number of the Ninth Legion will probably not exceed 30,000." Lado Long frowned and said, "Moreover, what's even worse is that Baobao itself has a small population. The total number of people on the entire planet is probably only about one million. These numbers..."

Radolon paused and continued: "The original body that returned before you, Guilliman. He is known as the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds and has an entire prosperous galaxy seat recruiting points. Maybe one of them The population of a town on this planet would exceed the total population of Baobab.”

"There is also the mortal auxiliary army."

Although the Space Marines are powerful, the mortal auxiliaries are the main force in the Great Crusade.

Radolon said, "Because of the title of the Ghoul of the Ninth Legion, very few mortal auxiliary troops are willing to cooperate with us in fighting. For the same reason, from the most basic siege tanks and armored vehicles to high-end interstellar battleships, the Ninth Legion The legions are desperately lacking.”

"I have no doubt that if you had returned to the Empire a few decades later, your legion might have been naturally wiped out from the Great Crusade."

"So I'm back."

Sanguinius looked a little down, and that was natural.

But she quickly cheered up and said in a gentle tone, "They are loyal and powerful warriors, fighting on the most cruel battlefields, using their lives to win one victory after another for the empire, but they did not get what they deserved." There is glory and reward.”

"And the evil deeds of eating corpses on the battlefield are not entirely their fault."

Sanguinius continued, "Part of the reason is that the environment on the battlefield is too harsh, and they have no choice but to do it. But the other part of the reason is..."

The angel lowered his gaze.

That part of the reason comes from her bloodline, the bloodthirsty curse flowing in her blood.

"If possible, I will bring them back on track." Sanguinius raised his head, and the gloomy expression on his face disappeared: "We can start preparing for this matter now. I plan to board the Vengeful Spirit first. Let’s chat with the veterans of the Ninth Legion and explore together where the problem lies.”

"Want me to go with you?"

Radolon hesitated for a moment, then asked.

He had contact with veterans of the Ninth Legion, but their mutual impressions were not good.

The guys were so rough and brutal that they almost got into a fight in the ring.

Under normal circumstances, the soldiers of the original Legion Astartes were all princes and nobles from Terra, born into privilege. But the soldiers of the Ninth Legion are very poor. Most of the people inside are criminals and even mild mutants.

Those scum who didn't even look at the Third Army and the First Army were put together.

It became the current Ninth Legion.

In the eyes of the War Council, the Ninth Legion was inherently inferior when it was born.

In the later Great Crusade, they were always not treated fairly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it."

The angel handed a red fruit on hand to Radolon, shrugged his shoulders, and joked, "I read in the book that some children in the family think that their parents prefer younger children. I hope not It will leave such an impression on these big kids.”

"Unfortunately, I don't have parents, so I can't provide you with any advice on this matter." Radolon said.

"No, the moment you become a Space Marine, genetically speaking, you are already my descendant." The angel reached out and touched Ladoron's short silver hair, and gave him a small hug with his wings. , "So, you don't have to be so serious in front of me."