Chapter 370 Five-Year Plan
It is important for people to know themselves. Even though all the Primarchs have recognized the true face of the Emperor, they also have factions.

For example, the Filial Son Alliance headed by Hogg is one faction, the two powerful people led by Lion King Guilliman are one faction, and the relatively loyal group led by Horus Angel Wolf King is another faction. Each of them has their own ideas.

Looking at Hogg kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, the emperor felt that he was too hasty. He should have corrected him at the beginning. Otherwise, when he really couldn't move in the future, wouldn't this rebellious son stand on his head and urinate on him?

The Emperor stopped the angels who were still beating Orpesson, and walked up to this old subordinate who had once been deeply trusted by him. He held him down and said to him with shining eyes:

"My friend, you see these rebellious children are really useless. I feel anxious without you. Come back! As long as you come back, we can create glory again like we did ten thousand years ago."

"Neos, you really don't blame me? It was me who chose to rebel!"

The emperor thought to himself that this person was just a nagging mother. She asked you to come back, and you asked me if I blamed you? But in order to squeeze out the value, he still lied:

"My friend, you know me best. You, Malcador and I are the real iron triangle. How could I lie to you?"

In fact, Orperson did not hate the Emperor at all, otherwise he would not have escaped from control after meeting Mara and chose to come here to tip off. Coupled with the human charm of the yellow-skinned man, the old warmaster fell:
"Nyos!"

"Olpersong!"

The two hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces like true friends, and discussed together the plan for the revival of mankind.

The Filial Sons Alliance, who were beaten to their knees and executed family rules, curled their lips. They could tell at a glance that Old Man Huang was fooling people again. If it weren't for the timing mismatch, Hogg would have suspected that Orpesson had once taken care of the yellow-skinned man's business in Rome.

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As the mastermind behind the scenes was revealed, the Primarchs did not leave Terra and return to their home planet. Instead, they implemented an offline monarch system, preparing the military horses while helping Guilliman deal with the complicated government affairs that had been accumulated for many years.

Even Hogg, the big gangster, was dragged in and worked there for five years, which almost drove him crazy. In the end, Emilia felt sorry for her eldest son and took over Hogg's position.

With the help of the Primarch's supercomputing brain, all kinds of old matters were dug up, and most of the government affairs were cleared up in two years. As people were killed, the Empire breathed a sigh of relief after its sustainability was destroyed.

Horus played an indispensable role in this, because only he could connect all the Primarchs together, an ability that even Hogg could not possess.

If you want to be rich, you must first build roads. As the Chapter gradually returned to the Legion sequence, the Black Watch rushed around, starting from each Legion's home star, expanding the star gate from the outside to the inside towards Holy Terra.

While the star gates were being deployed, other legions were also busy. They directly hired the Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors, two civil engineering legions, to build fortresses in an effort to keep a firm grip on the territories they could control.

The Emperor was very dissatisfied with the current situation of shrinking territory. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to go all in, but in the end he chose to surrender after being beaten by the Primarchs.

Relying on its geographical advantage, the White Scars were the first to complete the construction task and enter Holy Terra, followed by Cartier, Barbarus, Nocturne, and Baal, which were completed in turn, completely connecting the central area of ​​the empire.

During this period, although the empire's territory was reduced, the overall strength of the empire became much stronger thanks to more efficient transportation channels. Moreover, the reduction of territory is not a bad thing. It gives the government time to give back to the people of the empire. Although having enough food is still a distant goal for some worlds, at least they can see that the surroundings are changing. After the production resources were firmly coordinated, the steel behemoth of the empire began to show its fangs.

A large number of incompetent imperial officials were executed, and they were replaced by the Extreme Marines. Even if there is only one of these political guys, it can ensure that the important resource world will not be corrupted again.

Without the coordination of intelligent AI, the Emperor's idea of ​​letting mortals govern the Empire would be completely impossible to achieve. As long as it could improve efficiency, Hogg didn't care about Astartesism.

It is much easier to liquidate a Space Marine than to liquidate the human nobles who have been corrupted for generations.

However, due to the difference between serving as a planetary governor and mindlessly boarding a ship, every Space Marine will undergo a two-year political training after completing the training, which makes many idiots complain, especially the reckless World Eaters.

The various legions divided the work and cooperated with each other. Brother Civil was clearing dust everywhere, Black Watch was running goods everywhere, and even the Salamanders and Iron Phoenix legions were increasing production.

Hogg always believed that collective power was unlimited. After becoming the true Messiah of Ohm, the Martian Mechanicus and all the Forge Worlds were integrated and the production of weapons and equipment was stepped up.

When he saw that there were still legions using the tattered Mark II power armor, Hogreting was furious and scolded the oil man for being inhuman. This old thing that was older than him was of little use, and he should quickly replace it with a complete set of armor.

In particular, the old Mark IV armor used by Space Marines was upgraded, and the latest generation of Mark VIII and Mark X were gradually equipped to achieve a modular level and reduce the pressure on logistics supply.

After receiving the uniformly distributed new armor, all the Space Marines loved it so much that they ran back to the mothership to paint it, tried it on and posted it on Kara's network to show off.

Now that the Space Marines have changed their equipment, the Astra Militarum, the true cornerstone of the Empire, cannot be left behind, and a large number of T1 mechanical exoskeletons have been put into production.

This equipment, which has been fully equipped by the Black Watch Mortal Auxiliary Army, has been tested in various actual combats for 10,000 years, fully demonstrating its value. And most importantly, the cost is extremely low. As long as the scale is large enough, the cost is not much higher than that of a laser rifle.

Fortunately, we didn't launch the Second Crusade in advance, otherwise we really wouldn't have the resources to carry out the armament reform. Looking at the weapons and equipment that were about to be packed and flown to various parts of the galaxy, Guilliman sighed:

"I finally understand that the biggest obstacle to the entire empire is that old man Huang who doesn't look like a ruler. Look how quickly the empire will revive in our hands without his interference!
As the master of mankind, he should just be a good mascot. What is Pony doing now? I haven't seen him for a long time. "

No one answered Guilliman's question. After five years of intensive overtime work, the Primarchs were almost dying of sudden death. They had no time to care about ponies. Now they just wanted to have a good sleep.

Seeing that his brothers were not in good shape, Hogg, who was dragged to work, suggested going out for a good meal. This time he would treat them and they could eat as much as they wanted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered immediately. But before they could leave the government hall, Magnus, who had disappeared for a long time, stopped them and brought good news:

"Brothers, my research has finally succeeded. The magic circle has been debugged. We can travel through time and bully that fat kid."

As Magnus finished speaking, a tall figure far away in the hazy star field opened his eyes and sneered:
"Is this your plan, Neos?"

　I'll post two chapters first. I'm too sleepy to do it anymore. I'll catch up during the day.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)