Chapter 48 The First War (Please Read On)
When the Vengeful Spirit jumped out of the subspace and entered the Targa system in the physical universe, Sanguinius was planning to go to Horus's private conference room to inquire about the detailed battle plan for this battle.
There are a total of five planets in the Taga galaxy.
They are the fortress world of Osinis, the administrative world of Pentalos, two agricultural worlds, and a mineral planet rich in metals.
These five planets are occupied by a mutant empire called Tagar.
In the old night era.
Tagal inherited a large number of advanced biological modification technologies. They stitched humans and other creatures together to create a powerful army.
The imperial government affairs department once tried to send envoys to communicate with Tagal's royal court, hoping to complete the recovery of this lost planet in the most peaceful way possible.
But obviously, such an attempt failed.
The emperors of the Tagal Empire responded with cruelty and barbarity. They brutally killed the envoys sent by the empire, chopped off their heads, replaced them with the heads of wild beasts, and sent the twisted corpses back to the empire's expedition fleet. among.
Such behavior.
It is undoubtedly an insult to the emperor's glory.
Since the problem cannot be solved peacefully, the Angel of Death will lead the Emperor's wrath down from the sky.
so--
The main force of the Sixteenth Legion was dispatched to this sector.
The soldiers of the Ninth Legion are also gathering towards the administrative world of Pentalos.
In the original plan, Horus and Sanguinius would work together to capture the fortress world of Ossinis. The battle for the administrative world of Pentalus will be left to Sanguinius and her Ninth Legion.
This will also be the first time she fights independently with her own legion since returning to the empire.
The Ghost Legion, which has been split up for decades, will also gather again at the call of the original body to fight as a legion.
Everything is a new beginning.
The angel was looking forward to meeting the heirs of his legion, but he was also filled with uneasiness.
She walked briskly and arrived at the door of Horus' private meeting room.
In order to show the close relationship between the two, Horus deliberately left a back door for Sanguinius in this conference room.
No notification is required. She can enter this conference room anytime, anywhere, call up all the equipment in it, view the information stored in it, and so on.
This back door is on the left hand side of the conference room.
Showing a huge arch.
Strings of bead curtains made of black pearls and jade hang down from the vault, covering the scene inside.
Sanguinius's white wings touched the beads, and as she was about to enter the conference room, she heard the sounds of a fierce argument coming from inside.
The four leaders of the Mourning Society are here, and of course Horus is also here.
The angry Abaddon stood at the front of the group, separated only by a table from Horus.
He was so angry that he placed his hands on the black tabletop, leaned forward, and looked directly into his father's eyes without fear. His voice was so loud that the bead curtain in front of Sanguinius swayed back and forth.
"You can't take risks like this!"
Abaddon roared, "They have completely abandoned the truth of the Empire. Thousands of years of physical modification and genetic fusion have made them no longer truly human. You must take extreme measures!"
"I must!?"
Horus responded with an even louder roar:
"Am I the original body of the Sixteenth Legion or are you the original body? Remember your identity. You are just a dog-headed strategist who advises me. If I am unhappy, I can kick you in the butt at any time. I'll let you clean the toilet on the lower deck! What qualifications do you have to give me advice on this matter!"
"I don't need your command at all. You know exactly how to fight this battle!"
"Get out of here!"
Horus cursed angrily, picked up the wine glass in his hand and threw it towards the ground.
The cup shattered on the iron deck. He glared at his company commander through gritted teeth. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Get out of here. Before I decide to throw you into the toilet again, get out of my way." Disappeared from sight!”
Abaddon stared angrily for a while.
Pooh!
He spat on the ground, turned around and left with quick strides.
The remaining three people were stunned by what Abaddon did at this time, and for a moment they didn't know what kind of reaction they should make.
"Can you tell me what happened?"
Sanguinius watched this wonderful show with relish, and then walked slowly and leisurely from behind the arch.
She wore a pure white Ionic sacrificial dress, with a red-gold chain hanging around her waist, and holding a bowl of blueberry-like fruit in one hand.
She seemed to be walking under the bright moonlight. When she appeared in the room, the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
"Oh, it's so good to meet you."
Togaton praised with an exaggerated expression, "You are simply my Artemis. How I wish I could have the ability to manipulate words like Hindman (the preacher, the founder of the Tribunal), so that I can I can write a poem to praise you.”
"I think your gift of persuasion is not as good as Hindman's. It's a waste of your talent not to be a preacher."
Asimand, known as the Little Horus, grinned with a sinister smile, and then bowed to Sanguinius: "My lord, it is really a pleasure to see you at this time. Take our father from Only you can regain your senses from rage."
"No, I believe our father can do the same."
Sanguinius said with a smile, and then looked at Sejanus.
She spoke in a pleading voice, "Can you tell me what happened here? Abaddon and my brother are both restrained and wise generals. I have rarely seen such outbursts of anger in them."
"In short, it is a conflict about mission execution decisions."
Sejanus glanced at Horus and saw that the latter had indeed become quiet. Then he felt relieved and spoke boldly:
"My father believes that we should carry out precise strikes on the fortress world of Osinis to minimize harm to civilians and try to recover natural resources and biotechnology left over from the old night era."
Sejanus thought for a while and added:
"Osinis means ocean in the language of the Tagal Empire. Beneath this fortress world is thousands of meters of ice, which is extremely precious."
"Abaddon, on the other hand, believes that this world is hopeless, and an extermination order should be issued directly to serve as a warning and at the same time reduce the legion's battle losses. Both of them have their own reasons, but obviously Horu Sir Si's order cannot be questioned."