Chapter 59 Encountered siege! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

Pursuing them all the way, Guilliman finally caught up with them in a space assembly factory.

This is a giant space assembly factory, its scale is comparable to a continent.

The gravitational field generated by the huge size even caused several meteorites to rotate around it.

This assembly plant, named Camilo, is the production and assembly center of hundreds of nearby galactic spacecraft.

It is estimated that these human traitors came here to find supplies and plunder resources.

According to the information, there should be an interstellar army stationed here.

Their parent group claims to be the black uncle of all members, the salamander space war group.

Judging from the exploding warships in space and the icy corpses floating around, the situation does not seem optimistic.

At this time, the intelligence officer also came with bad news.

Because there are too many places to support, he now has only three battleships.

The number of warships that detected the enemy was twenty-seven, and according to the information gathered by the Astrospeakers.

In the extra-galactic warp, two more fleets are being surrounded.

The captain wanted to open the warp to find out that the warp had been locked.

Guilliman, who knew all this, was not surprised.

After the Iron Warriors killed the Blood Angels, the traces left were too obvious.

All of this is bait thrown by the Warp.

Once Guilliman chooses to back down, Chaos will spread the news that his Emperor’s High Command is back without a fight.

At that time, the fighting spirit that the empire finally gathered together will collapse in an instant.

The remaining two cruisers, sent a message to the main ship, were willing to sacrifice themselves for the delay.

But Guilliman refused.

“The Empire always requires sacrifice, but that sacrifice does not include you, the great Primarch.”

The captain said reverently.

Guilliman silently complained in his heart that if he couldn’t win, he would run away with you immediately.

But just think about it, you can’t say it with your mouth.

Otherwise, it will damage the image of his Uncle Guilliman.

“In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is a paper tiger, my captain, don’t you think.”

| “Are we now like, warriors in tanks, facing a group of primitive people with stone spears?”

“Imperial Hope, it’s not just the name that has changed. His power, weapons, and protection systems are all the most high-end existences in the empire.”

“Enough to crush our opponents.”

“Let the departments be prepared, we are not kneading dough.”

The Empire of Man has countless worlds, for the men and women who live in it.

Chaos and aliens are the most powerful enemies they know.

However, to the universe, these civilizations are not worth mentioning.

……..

This time, Guilliman is fighting against the human traitor Iron Warriors, Marsoo.

He once participated in the Great Crusade, and he killed many warriors loyal to the Empire during the Horus Heresy.

Back then, the Emperor sent them to guard warehouses, catch pirates, or attack fortresses, which had a very high mortality rate.

But it has always been remembered by the warriors of the Iron Warriors.

After ten thousand years of evolution, hatred has grown to the extreme.

He longed to kill Guilliman, the only remaining son of the Emperor.

Let the Emperor feel what despair is.

This rotten empire should be swept into the dust of the universe and completely destroyed.

So he set up this trap, the trace of the Holy Blood Angels was informed by the traitors lurking in the empire.

Using the warp controlled by the evil god, he found them effortlessly.

And before Guilliman arrived, he slaughtered the entire fleet.

Looking at the space warriors of the Holy Blood Angels, they can only wailing helplessly in the face of the death of their comrades.

It made him feel very satisfied.

All he wanted to do now was to decapitate Guilliman and dedicate it to the Primarch Perturabo.

This is a trap specially prepared to hunt Guilliman.

The three warships of the empire looked extremely small in the vast starry sky.

Masoo has glimpsed Guilliman’s impending fate.

The awakened Primarch, the hope of the Empire, will fall here.

The Emperor on the golden toilet will sink into a deeper despair, and roars of fury will resound through the warp.

But at this time, he could only do nothing in the face of all this.

Thinking of this, a sick smile appeared on his face.

But when he saw that Guilliman’s three warships began to approach him. .

A look of shock appeared on Masoo’s face.

On the face that has been distorted and deformed by the power of chaos, there is a look of doubt.

The transformed mechanical servant handed him the latest information.

In the command hall composed of flesh and blood, countless sharp mouths kept closing, looking very strange.

Don’t use common sense to understand the warp, it is a world that ordinary people can never understand.

Flesh and bloody steel, the rotten will wake up, and everything you can think of or can’t think of will happen in the warp.

It is countless times more terrifying than the terrifying things created by human beings.

Death is an extremely happy thing for the humans targeted by the warp.

Looking at the data on the light screen, Masoo showed doubts.

“What is this newly revived Primarch thinking, is it possible that after sleeping ten thousand, he has become extremely stupid?”

“The rumors that he defeated Sera and Kaz are all fake, right?”

according to their assumptions.

At this time, shouldn’t Guilliman bring his troops to retreat with all his strength? *

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