Chapter 388 Interlude Soltavitz's Doubts (Part 2)

Chapter 388 Interlude Sol Tarvitz’s Doubts (2)

"Sorry, please wait. What you mean is." Tavitz quickly calmed down, "You don't think that the Twelfth Army... I mean, the Iron Heart Chapter is now under your jurisdiction?"

"Why do you think they are under my jurisdiction now?" His Highness Lamizane's face looked as if Sol Tavitz had just said something that went against common sense.

"As has been the custom in the past, Your Highness, and while I have absolutely no desire to mention either of those two names, the Third Legion, like the other legions, was handed over to us for a long time before the return of the man who was our father. It was given to the Primarch of the Sixteenth Legion who was the main leader at the time. Everyone recognized the Emperor's decision and no one had any objections to it."

"Oh, and I didn't see that Horus (Saul Tarvitz moved his eyes uneasily) took good care of you all. - As far as my memory is not very good, I at least Remember, he must have used his brother's legion to fill in the lines for himself and take credit from others. With this knowledge alone, he would stop here. The status of a warlord is not enough to be a leader. "

Although he didn’t know how much His Highness knew about the situation at the time, Sol Tavitz remained silent for a moment in response to this overly straightforward comment, “This is your opinion. But to be fair, the Third Army’s largest He cannot be blamed for the attrition blight."

"Fair. Yes." A strange smile appeared on the gentle and lazy corner of the fourth original creature's mouth opposite him. "After all, it is not all 'his' thing. The original owner found out that he would be cooked to death by rabbits, so he was desperate. It’s normal to move your hands and feet.”

The temperature in the Fourth Primarch's office was maintained at a comfortable twenty-five degrees by the air conditioner, but Sol Tarvitz, who was sitting here wearing power armor, suddenly shivered.

Is this something a junior officer like him could listen to? Please stop talking! The former Emperor's son faced the Fourth Primarch who started chatting and laughing and began to unscrupulously comment on each of his noble brothers and even his father on the throne of Terra (?). Not only did he immediately realize that His Highness Angron was always When I came out of the office, I felt a deep feeling of wanting to die, as if I had seen through the world of mortals, and a chill began to rise from the bottom of my stomach——

Out of some keen intuition, Saul Tarvitz stopped discreetly concealing his purpose and spoke quickly of his reasons for coming to seek answers.

He did not come out of his own will. In fact, the Honor Guard can be regarded as representatives elected by veterans. They have secretly held several meetings in their residences, and when they discovered the patrol iron ring The mechs would never rush in to take care of their small meeting. After becoming more and more bold, it was obvious that at least Togaton was becoming more and more talkative.

They all agreed that their current father had obviously caused those supreme powers to lose their minds. Not only did he want to kill them, but he also became a traitor. This matter has not changed after ten thousand years. It can be said that It's a done deal.

So, since these remnants of the shattered legion have normal minds, they don't think they are some kind of superhuman beings - you must know that they were completely abandoned on the ground of Istvan III at that time. , the airdrop warehouses are even configured in the simplest form that cannot be returned.

The Warmaster and his accomplices did not even provide these warriors with any vehicles or heavy weapons—a lot of their heavy firepower before attacking the War Songers relied on those respectable fearless elders for replenishment, backup supplies and the like. Of course, let alone that, if it were not for His Highness Angron and His Highness Perturabo, then there is a high probability that they would have followed the wishes of the traitors and turned into the mud on Istvaan III 10,000 years ago.

Now, after understanding what happened in ten thousand years, and wanting to survive in this universe that may have become worse than ten thousand years ago, and take revenge on those betrayers, it seems that Needless to say, the best and fastest way is to rely on the subordinates of the two His Highnesses here——

Not to mention that His Highness Angron, who was completely different from what they remembered, miraculously rushed into Istvaan III that day and brought all of them back. His Highness Angron Petra also has his own identity, full chapter formation, ships, and apparently working well with His Highness Perturabo, who has been transformed into two...well...two bodies.

The clues drawn from observations in duty shifts and daily life were gathered together, allowing these survivors to easily draw some conclusions: His Highness Angron still trusts and is willing to obey his elder brother's arrangements, just like In the past, the great betrayer could mobilize the legions of other brothers.

Indeed, His Highness Perturabo actually currently owns a forging world, a recruiting world and an agricultural world, and the former Imperial Regent and Prime Minister is already working hard for him. It is obvious that we broken remnants want to If you want to twist your own strength into a rope, what more options are left?

But if His Highness Perturabo Lamizane views His Highness Angron and his own men this way...

"Then things won't change? Do I look like the type who would kick Angron out?" His Highness Lamizane on the other side almost laughed out loud, "What are you worried about? "

"Perhaps identifying a war... commander-in-chief will help unify operations and provide a clear division of wartime powers and orders, Your Highness."

"That's for sure, so when the time comes, whoever is most suitable for this battlefield will be appointed as the commander. This is a matter for the commander-in-chief. At the same time, he must coordinate the logistics deployment and supervision of the battle, etc. This kind of thing can only be done by one person. It's not impossible with the original body's ability, but why does it have to be so extreme? Of course, you can also say that I was in a hurry, but I don't have the greatest project waiting for me under my butt. Go do it.”

The other person gave an unexpected answer, which made Sol Tavitz stunned.

"There is only one commander-in-chief, but the front-line commander is the one responsible for operations, and this position does not have to be filled by one person. This position must be flexibly arranged on the corresponding battlefield. Assuming that there is a choice, assuming, I mean, If I want to carry out a lightning decapitation operation, I will choose the third and fifth legions, and decide which legion commander will take the lead depending on the situation; when conducting special operations of infiltration behind enemy lines, I will definitely select an elite team from the 19th legion and give them Discretionary power; for trench warfare and siege warfare, I will appoint the 4th and 7th legions, and will arrange for soldiers from the 10th legion or other legions to follow up depending on the situation. If it turns into a security war, the eighth legion will be dispatched. Members...Is this so difficult to understand?”

The former Emperor's Children survivor across from him looked dazed.

"No, Your Highness, my Lyman ears have very good hearing. They captured every word you said, and I understand every word."

"Then what are you doing?"

"But taken together..." the voice of the former Tenth Company Commander of the Emperor's Children rose in pitch, "So, is this your ambition?!"