Chapter 155: Tactical change, the great wisdom of sword-wielding Ogryn.

On the Emperor's Dream, the expressionless Emperor clenched his fists as he looked at the green-skinned orcs rampant in the empire in the holographic image.

The leader of the imperial guards, Valdo, stood aside, looking straight ahead, acting like a golden ornament.

Just now he saw his master being blown into a pufferfish, and his soul leaving his body caused a subspace storm.

"Damn you aliens, the lost territory I just recovered was destroyed by you bastards.

Valdo, go call all my descendants over here, tell them to bring their legions to me, I want to fuck those greenskins hard!"

The emperor, with his honey-smeared mouth, displayed the majesty of the Lord of Mankind. If his sacred swear words were ignored, it might be more appropriate.

But aboard the Emperor's Vision, no one would interfere with the Emperor's right to speak his sacred words, no one.

"As you command, my lord."

Valdo believed that under the leadership of the Emperor they would surely win this time, but a trace of worry emerged in his mind.

"My Lord, are we going to send out the entire army this time? What about Terra?"

"Tyra?"

Hearing his commander-in-chief's doubts, the emperor laughed:
"That's fine! The Solar Sector is guarded by my most stable son, Rogal Dorn, not to mention the thousands of Guards guarding Terra. Even if we encounter a strong enemy, it won't be a problem."

Patting his proud commander on the shoulder, the Emperor was very happy that he could express his doubts instead of just flattering his words like others and becoming a puppet.

"Go gather the troops. Hogg and his men are already heading for Ullanor. I don't want to hear that rebellious son mocking me for being late."

When he thought of His Highness Hogg's character, Waldo was convinced that he could do such a thing. For the sake of his lord's reputation, he had to assemble the fleet immediately.

………………

"Damn, it's been so long since Old Man Huang came over? Does his Emperor Fantasy run on diesel?"

"Stop it, brother. Your voice is too loud. Don't you know how big you are now?"

Horus wiped off the saliva that splashed on his face and felt nauseous while sitting in the storage room of the Blacklight. But when he thought that he was already socially dead, he couldn't get angry.

After learning that his image was being broadcast live to the entire army, Horus cried and laughed, and shouted that this was not real.

However, reality slapped him hard in the face, and Hogg made him watch his VCR again.

From then on, Horus felt that he had been sublimated, and any worldly troubles could no longer cause waves in his heart.

But every time he saw Hogg's weird look at this moment, Horus, who had become a saint, would still feel a pain in his balls.

"Hogg, are you sure you want to participate in the counterattack in this form? I really doubt whether we are the same species now. Is your butt okay?"

"butt?"

Hogg, who was stuck in the hatch, swung his tail and used the tip of his tail to scratch his lower limbs which were swollen due to the high-speed sailing, successfully relieving the discomfort.

“It’s okay, just a little itchy. Don’t worry about me, you bald Ogryn. You should know that the differences between the Primarchs are bigger than those of dogs.

Crossing the void with just my flesh and blood is nothing to me!"

"If my strength didn't allow it, I would have liked to ride the Blacklight on the Webway. You may not know that one of us will have a brother who particularly likes to race on the Webway. If you want to have a good relationship with him, it would be a good idea to give him a cool motorcycle."

Seeing Hogg talking nonsense again, Horus did not take his words to heart. After all, which Primarch would like to race for no reason?

If there really was such a brother, he might as well believe that there were Primarchs who would like aliens.

"Hogg, you are so humorous!"

"I also think that Mr. Hogg is very humorous."

"⊙︿⊙"

“(|||︵.)”

The two bosses were so stunned by these exotic words that they turned their heads, one big and one small, to look at Vulcan, who was hiding in the dark corner next to them.

Perhaps because the Fire Dragon Lord had a darker complexion, the two of them could only see a mouthful of big, snow-white teeth grinning at them in the dark.

"Hey! Horus, how long do you think Vulkan will remain in this state? Will he become a fool?"

When Hogg called him a fool, Vulkan immediately retorted, "I am not a fool, I am the smartest Primarch."

The protective Lord of the Moon Wolf walked into the shadows and pulled out his brother who had become stupid.

But Vulkan was too big, and Horus failed to pull him out, but staggered himself.

Helpless Horus could only look at Hogg:

"Don't you have that magical humorous energy? Hurry up and think of a way to turn our brother back! How can we fight if he stays like this for a while?"

Hearing Horus insult him and saying that the psionic energy he was so proud of was just some kind of humorous energy, Hogg spat out a mouthful of saliva. He roared:
"That's fucking psionic power, and do you think I don't want to? But as long as I infuse him with psionic power, our black brother will become as stupid as me.

And by that time, Vulkan will lose his most precious treasure, and Old Man Huang will kill me."

Horus, who was soaked all over, shook his head and shouted no when he heard that Vulkan would become a fool like Hogg.

As the eldest brother, he was already very tired. If he had a troublesome brother like Hogg, he would probably be angry to death sooner or later.

It must be said that as the son of the First Return, although Horus is a Great Astartes and has a small flaw such as vanity, he is really good to his brothers.

Even if Hogg is bored and keeps teasing him, he won't get angry. Instead, he will quietly clean up the mess caused by Blackwatch and care about Hogg's physical condition. He is a real good brother.

This is also the reason why, after Horus was drunken by the evil god and turned into a puff, so many Space Marines followed him, and even some people in the loyal legion defected to his side.

At this time, there were rumors throughout the Empire that Hogg was Horus's rival for the title of Warmaster, but even Hogg himself knew that he was not that material.

If he had that much free time, he might as well become a Chaos Warmaster and start a Burning Crusade in the Warp!
And just as the three Primarchs were preparing to march to the Orc base for a vigorous counterattack.

Perturabo, who had just woken up from a coma, received a call for help from the Fist of the Terra Empire, and a video was sent to his Iron Blood.

Seeing another super planet leap into the Solar Star Region, Perturabo quickly connected to Dorn's communication. Fortunately, he was left in Alicia by Hogg and his team, otherwise the signal would not have reached him at all.

And all he said was: "Hold on Dorn, Guilliman will be here soon."

(End of this chapter)