Chapter 119 112 Wolves on the Cold Land

Chapter 119 112. Wolves in the Cold Land

"Haemore, you want to assassinate me? Haha, it's really ridiculous."

In the monastery on the planet, Logan Grimnar, the Chapter Master of the Space Wolves, smiled contemptuously after hearing the Inquisition's report.

The Ancient Wolf has served the Imperium and Chapter for hundreds of years and is one of the oldest Chapter Masters in the Imperium, now over 700 years old. Countless aliens and heretics died at his hands.

He has been the leader of the Space Wolves Chapter for nearly 700 years and is one of the oldest Chapter Masters in the Empire. Like his fellow Space Wolves, Logan is a fearsome warrior and takes great military pride. He led his great company, the Night Walkers, against many enemies of the Empire, and displayed a remarkable desire to fight. Some even say that Logan Grimnar could even rival their legendary Primarch Leman Russ (I personally think this is pure nonsense, the difference between a Primarch and an Astartes is like that of a Space Marine and a mortal difference). He tolerated no interference from outside forces in his leadership of the Chapter, to the point where the Space Wolves came into conflict with the Home Office and the Imperial Ecclesiarchy on numerous occasions - leading to accusations of heresy and treason against him.

However, due to political purposes, the Imperial Church and the Inquisition canceled the charges against him early, and this time the Imperial reinforcements included a considerable number of battle sisters of the Sisters of the Rose and an army of Stormtroopers led by the Inquisitor.

As mentioned before, it is precisely because of such strong combat strength that the imperial army has enough strength to fight the forces of the Dark City. This also caused the enemy to begin to lose their position, so the enemy also began to take desperate measures, hoping to assassinate the opponent's senior commander. But the panicked Dark Eldar obviously didn't keep it a secret, so he quickly found out about it.

"My noble brother, how shall we crush the enemy's head now?"

The old priest Urik next to him shouted eagerly after hearing the voice of his chapter leader. Logan Grimnar laughed and waved his hands, his pale blue eyes like glaciers shining with wild light, as did the brothers around him, hoping to prove their strength with the blood of aliens.

"Since the enemy wants to use such despicable means to fight me, then I will turn this place into a complete killing field!"

"Brothers, plan..."

But before the Wolf King finished speaking, the door of the conference hall was suddenly opened. The water vapor exhaled by the third company commander froze on his long beard, and his face was covered with frost. The brothers all stood up and looked at the hurried company commander in front of them.

"High King! We have found traces of the enemy in orbit!!"

Logan laughed heartily after hearing this, walked up and patted the brother in front of him and said

"Don't be nervous, kid, we already know the enemy!"

"No, I'm not referring to those damn pointed ears, but those aliens who were originally supposed to be at the edge of the extreme star field, those damn faceless paralysis who came to us!"

"What?!"

Logan's face immediately darkened after hearing this. He has been paying close attention to the alien that suddenly appeared on the edge of the Extreme Star Territory in a short period of time and even successfully killed the leader of the Raven Guard Chapter. But now I didn't expect that the other party would suddenly appear in the Sun Star Territory.

"How many enemies are there?"

"According to a report from an outpost at item 12, the number of battleships is at least 70, and the number of capital ships is more than 9!"

This news instantly shocked everyone. Now the imperial fleet, including the auxiliary fleet, has just exceeded 120, and there are only more than 30 main battleships. It looks like a lot, but they have to face an equally large number of Dark Eldar fleets. If the other party comes to support the people of Dark City, the situation will worsen further.

The Wolf King quickly opened the map and observed the positions of both sides.

"If they are here for support, then they are still at least two months away from here. Even if they take those pointed-eared webways, it will take at least more than a month. Before that, we still have a lot of time."

At the same time, the battle brother who had just taken a breath and drank a large sip of mead then added

"Also, the enemy did not launch an attack on the local naval posts and government. It was the wanderers who were wandering around them who didn't know what they were doing."

After hearing this, the High King touched his stubble-covered chin and said with a smile

"Wandering without attacking? It's interesting. Even if these guys are really here to support us, they probably won't be monolithic."

But no matter what, the Wolf King knew very well that it was better to make a quick decision now, and then find a way to solve the problem of the protoss after finishing those Ada.

"Inform the local naval outpost to continue monitoring the protoss warships, and prepare the decisive battle fleet. The battle will happen at any time!"

But the Ancient Wolf didn't know that when he started to issue orders, more than one team of spies had successfully infiltrated. Netate led a whole team of high-level templar warriors, and it was difficult to get to the planet. Their goal is different from those of the Haemonculi. Their goal is to obtain the military star map of this planet. After all, they have not been here for thousands of years. Obtaining the latest information will help them find the lost shipyard more conveniently.

Unfortunately, the other party used a strange subspace position to cover their database, so the electronic invasion that the Kalai Protoss was best at did not work, and they could only send a special team to steal the other party's information.

A specially modified stealth transport ship quietly bypassed the Imperial Navy's defense line and came to their rear, and then used the crystal tower to fold over, allowing more than 20 soldiers to come here.

Netat, with a lazy face, walked in front of the team. As an iron man in the golden age, he decided to personally serve as the commander-in-chief of this operation because he had most of the information on this planet. It was a pity that his previous body could not be used anymore. The combat power was estimated to be not as strong as before, but it was still enough.

Looking at the crystal tower behind him and the several fanatics and phase technicians who landed later, they will be responsible for the safety of this teleportation point.

Like the blood Orcs who relied on the wreckage of the frigate to enter the atmosphere, the Templars directly sent the teleportation point to the suburbs, but this also greatly increased the possibility of being detected.

Netat glanced at the Templars behind him and quickly put his bionic skin into optical stealth mode.

"Everyone, enter stealth mode, go in quietly, and try not to engage in a firefight with the enemy!"

After hearing his words, the high-level Templars also activated their own stealth force fields and successfully passed through the first outpost organized by the Imperial Guard. However, when passing the outpost, an older high-level Templar suddenly felt something wrong in the air.

"It's not a human smell."

The high-level Templar stopped and stared at a human standing on the sentry tower.

"That smell is like... Haemorrhoids?!"