Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 10 The March of Salem ([-])

[The 47th star language contact. 】

[Foundry World Anvis launched an expedition commission: The Gortango star area is currently active with an alien empire called the 'Destroy Brotherhood'. 】

[Known information: The main enemy forces of this alien empire are cyborgs and Orc mercenaries. 】

[Entrusted World: Dark Forge World Salem. 】

[Entrusted Organization: Mechanical Paganism]

[Client: Redjack, the founder of Mechanical Paganism]

[The history of this foundry world can be traced back to No.20 for seven thousand years. It is suspected that there are precious STCs and sacred relics from the era of disputes. I hereby apply to Terra for the cooperation of the expeditionary force. 】

[Praise Omnissiah. 】

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On this day, most War Hounds met their Primarch for the first time.

"A star field awaits us to conquer together, my children."

"Stellar wasteland - the Golgotan star region. You must know the danger and harshness of that maelstrom. Dying stars and filthy worlds fill every corner, but there are also my father assigned to us there." glory."

Accompanied by the preheating roar of the subspace engine, the curtain of the lavender sea of ​​souls was gradually lifted.The gentle words echoed on the deck of the Resolute, where the orderly and majestic Astartes Legionaries were on it.

"I am familiar with every battle of yours, and I know the names of each of you. War dogs, you are all excellent fighters I dream of...you are also the sharpest spear points of our empire."

The mother of the war dogs standing at the head of the bridge is watching her offspring, her gilt pupils reflect the fiery gaze of every war dog.

"My father once told me of your valor and fearlessness in battle, and he gave you the title 'War Dogs' - and I think it deserves it."

"In the days before I return, you are one of the sharpest blades in the Empire."

"You may not have much contact with other legions because of your irascibility, and your sacrifices on the battlefield are occasionally not mentioned..."

Recalling the blood-red casualty report, Elaine's words vaguely revealed heartache and regret, just like every mother would feel distressed for her son who worked too hard, but she also had incomparable pride.

"You make me proud at all times...my valiant war dogs, my strong children."

"When I returned, you brought me even more glory and pride. I saw the gifts you prepared for me from the entire galaxy."

At this moment, every war dog was touched by Elaine's increasingly gentle voice, and the link from the blood was stimulating the enthusiasm in the hearts of these Astartes.

As the Primarch of the Warhounds, Elaine could also clearly sense the cheers of her blood, her offspring rejoicing at the return of their mother, and her brave warriors rejoicing at the appearance of their General.

"Now...it's my turn to bring you glory. This time, you don't need to be brave and forbearing - you have me, your mother, by your side."

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion filled the hearts of every war dog.

They thought of Sanguinius who saved the Ninth Legion, and they also thought of the kindness of Vulkan of the No.18 Legion... The War Dogs seemed to know how the cruel wandering souls like them were killed by the Holy Spirit... Redeemed by the Blood Angels.

Now, just hearing the gentle voice of the Mother of War Dogs, the hostility suppressed by these irritable Astartes under the strict military discipline in the past gradually dissipated.

Even as the Legion Astartes specialized in commandos, the Warhounds were often deployed as shock regiments to the other main Legions of the Great Crusade before being called upon.Scattered across the galaxy on battlefields, they were proud war dogs... but never had a family like the other Legions.

Moreover, each of the Warhounds has met the leader of the other Legion, and the only and unchanging core of the Legion Astartes, the Primarch.

Once upon a time, at the beginning of the Great Expedition, they had envied the Shadow Moon Wolf's continuous glory for mankind under the leadership of the Wolf God...

Today, almost 100 years have passed.Their genetic mother, the undisputed leader of the Warhounds, and one of the greatest sons of the Emperor of Man, has now returned to their side, and treats them like a true mother to the blood-linked Astartes...

All the excess emotion of the Space Marines had been poured into loyalty, and now that loyalty was rewarded and embraced by the Gene Mother.

Even the Astartes who had to look up in front of the tall figure of the Primarch, and looked at Elaine's resolute and kind face, couldn't help recalling their distant and hazy memories—those origins From precious memories of their mother's infancy.

"I know that you are used to the consolation of glory in battle...I also know that casualties in war are inevitable, but for a mother...it is the greatest honor for every one of her children to live .”

"So, I won't ask you to change your combat style for me... Your skillful tactics like sharp knives are also part of my pride, but... the configuration of the legion will focus on the selection and distribution of pharmacists in the future, I hope that your pain and sacrifice will be within the allowable limits... be reduced to the minimum."

"This is not only my personal request, but also my father's arrangement for the Legion."

"Loyalty is precious, so please keep at least one part of your own life."

The gilt pupils of the mother of hounds flickered slightly like burning flames. She knew what her heirs full of fighting spirit longed for. Her war dogs longed to be like her brothers' legion. At all times, the Starters want to prove their loyalty and honor in the Great Crusade.

The war dogs were stunned.Even though they remained silent throughout, they were all taken aback by the Primarch's words.

Yes, the war dogs who have been fighting alone in the galaxy for a long time have long been accustomed to loneliness. Whether it is that bloodthirsty and fierce fighting style is rejected by other legions, whether their sacrifices are not remembered... these loyal to the empire The dogs of war have long been used to suffering pain and licking their wounds, and no one has ever comforted them so much.

Yet they never expected to be comforted, and there was no one but the Primarch and the Emperor to comfort these silent warriors.Their resolute souls never allow themselves to relax for a moment.In the centuries of bloody wars these Astartes have, their solid spiritual ships have never docked in any port, even though their superhuman bodies as angels of death never tire.

Even Elaine knows how strong and powerful the superhuman warriors her father made are, but one thing she knows better is that these superhuman warriors were once just ordinary mortals.She knew that they would feel tired at some point, just as there was a precious and small cowardice hidden in her heart that had not yet lost her humanity.

Even as a Primarch, she is always alert to her once cowardly past.

"I was born in the mountains, in Nuceria, where I grew up - and my people adore the mountains, and they adore me."

"They call me a child of the mountains...that's part of my name."

As if recalling something long ago, Elaine's expression became more remote.Because of her psychic gift of being able to clearly perceive the emotions of others, this unique gift has also made the Mother of War Dogs empathize with her children from the beginning to the end, and it is precisely because she knows that these angelic children vaguely desire With a sense of relief, her tone became more gentle and kind.

"So... I want you to inherit this part of my name, my children."

"Be my [Son of the Mountains], my loyal and excellent war dogs."

Hundreds of companies of Astartes knelt in order and without thinking in homage to their Primarch.No one hesitated, and no one was uncoordinated.

The Sons of the Mountain felt a blazing heat, which came from their hearts and the hearts of countless other fighting brothers.

They remained silent from beginning to end, but they seemed to have poured out their hearts.

Their minds seem to be able to perceive each other unconsciously, and outside the thousands of resolute hearts that have long been wrapped in warmth, is what links them together...

A hotter and more stalwart existence.

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　This episode sternly admits mother!But my way of writing is not very hammery. The first chapter of Horus was not well written at the beginning of ooc. I was so uncomfortable that I changed the article all night yesterday. Chapter 1 was also directly changed to 9k.

　　I went to look up the information that Angron was really fishing in the Great Crusade. He went to three or four places to kill and kill, but he couldn't catch up with any major events. The famous battles of Randan Duran are long overdue. Why is World Eater so good? (

　　As for the update time, it should be adjusted recently, and one update per day can still be guaranteed, but the recent schedule is too dark.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)