Chapter 504 Omega: Hi! Hi! Hi!
A forced melon is not sweet, but it quenches thirst!

Rogal Dorn is undoubtedly a problem child, and his explosiveness can be called that of a madman, but Hogg is not a good person either. Together with Angel, a black-bellied monster who likes to watch the fun and no matter how big the trouble is, the three of them decide to form an alliance and do a good job first.

Three days later, the Imperial Fists that were originally contaminated by Hogg's flesh and blood had transformed. Except for a few special cases, the chaos pollution on their bodies had been eliminated. Hogg also called those sick canned patients over individually to increase the dosage of medicine, completely solving their difficult and complicated problems.

Tests have shown that the new Imperial Fist not only completely eliminates Chaos pollution, but also inherits Blackwatch's powerful recovery ability. Although it is a bit of a copycat, it at least provides a precious chance of survival by continuing the battle.

What made Hogg even happier was that this group of his and Pepe's cubs were not only very good at civil engineering, but also had the cool hairstyle unique to Blackwatch, and even the garbage picking instinct engraved in their genes had been awakened.

If Hogg had previously had a let-it-die attitude towards these cans, as he saw them becoming more and more like Blackwatch, Hogg's mentality had also changed a little.

In order to appease this brat Dorn, Hogg not only promised to give him the title of Warmaster after the success, but also promised to resurrect Perturabo's body, and even gave him a spot to beat up the witchcraft bacon afterwards.

As soon as this promise was made, Dorne immediately rebelled, saying that Hogg was his half-brother.

Fortunately, Hogg didn't kill Dorn's cub before, otherwise, under such deep hatred, Hogg could only use psionic corruption to brainwash Dorn into a high-level elite monster.

If a Burning Crusade is to be launched, logistical supply will be an indispensable part. The three giants got together and planned to take advantage of this period to take a good inventory of existing supplies.

However, what makes Hogg collapse is that even though Dorn has become a demon prince, the Imperial Fists are still very poor. Perhaps due to his stubborn and stubborn character, Dorn doesn't know how to farm at all, and after ten thousand years he is still living off his past capital.

Not only was the fleet small, but the power armor they used was still the old Mark II. Apart from the excessive amount of civil engineering materials used to build bunkers, the whole country was extremely poor.

"No, you've been living like a dog for the past ten thousand years. Haven't you developed any assets in such a long time?"

Dorne, who was scolded, did not dare to say a word. He also knew that he had been living a miserable life for the past ten thousand years. Even compared with other rebellious brothers, he had the least financial resources. Sometimes he even had to go to Macragge to seek help from Guilliman.

"I don't care. Anyway, you promised me before. When Perturabo taught me, he didn't teach me about farming. He only taught me to build large-scale buildings. You can do it yourself."

In just one month, Dorn learned the true nature of slacking off without any instruction. He just spread his hands out, pretending to be dead, and even took out a bag of snacks to munch on, living like a daydreamer.

Since his useless brothers were unreliable, Hogg decided to take action himself. At worst, he could go back to his old business and become rich by cheating and deceiving people.

First, he sent a message to his number one devil lackey, Angras, through the mental network, asking him to rob some automatically refreshed ship supplies.

His own Lemon Fist was also sent out. Hogg had only one request, that is, no matter who it was, as long as they saw it, they should immediately snatch it, and hand over 90% of the materials obtained for the development of the legion, and spend the remaining 10% on themselves.

Then, through the star map contributed by Dorn, the three wanted to find a main base suitable for their development, at least so as not to starve themselves to death before forming a power.

The three big guys discussed carefully under the projection of the star map, but no one could convince the other. Either the location was too remote or the resources were too poor, and it was not suitable for farming. After thinking about it, Hogg suddenly saw a vacant place and pointed to the shadow and asked Dorn:

"Where is this? I don't remember there being such a place in the Extreme Star Region!"

When asked, Dorn retrieved the database and after comparing, he replied:

"This area seems to be an alien force called the Tau Empire. Since it is not far from my brother Guilliman's Ultramar 500 world, and its strength is not too small, it is impossible to defeat it if there are too few people, and it is a waste of time if there are too many people. In the end, no one cared about this group of blue monkeys."

"Why, do you want to occupy the territory of these blue monkeys? With our current strength, we can definitely take this area under our control."

After hearing what Dorn said, Hogg and the angel looked at each other. Both of them felt their mouths were a little dry and they were eager to eat some blue meat or something. Hogg even drooled a lot and decided on the spot that this was the one!
In order to justify his actions, Hogg renamed the original Imperial Fist to the Lemon Fist. This move aroused strong opposition from Dorn, but it was eventually dropped after a beating.

As the extreme star field where the rebellion is now concentrated, the Empire has always kept its eyes on it. Any slight movement will arouse strong vigilance, and the Hydra Legion, as its representative, is an absolute expert in gathering intelligence.

Looking at the information in his hand, the Primarch Alpha frowned and said to his twin brother Omega:
"Look at this. How come a chapter called the Lemon Fists suddenly appeared in the galaxy? Are they a sub-chapter of the Imperial Fists? Is this name a joke?"

Omega was also puzzled when asked. He couldn't think of any idiot who would give the regiment this name. He took out a photo from the intelligence file and placed it on the table, pointing at the huge lemon mark on the Space Marine and said:
"Look at this symbol. It's clearly the base of the Imperial Fists, but the fist has been replaced with a yellow lemon. And this Space Marine has such a weird hairstyle on his head. It doesn't conform to the Codex Astartes at all. Could this be some Chaos warband?"

Omega expressed Alpha's thoughts, but as the most important intelligence chief of the empire, Alpha still decided to send a small team of spies to gather intelligence.

If these Lemon Fists were honest and well behaved, he wouldn't mind letting his men hide among them. If they dared to harm the empire, he could also keep track of the movements of this strange war gang and find an opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

But just as Alpha and Omega were about to send someone to ambush, a headless figure appeared in front of them:
"Big sister! When did you come?"

She stretched out her palm and slapped everyone. Perturabo hated it most when people used her head as a reference. She pointed at the photo of the Space Marine with the ridiculous lemon logo and said:
"Don't let your imagination run wild. These guys are friendly forces. Don't use those despicable methods. According to reliable intelligence, your Alpharius can't infiltrate at all. Just stay still!"

After saying that, with a burst of sparks, the headless senior disappeared, leaving the two of them puzzled, but soon Omega snorted coldly:

"Tsk, I think the eldest sister's IQ has declined since she lost her head. What can't she infiltrate? Even the Ultramarines and our Hydra Legion can infiltrate. Brother, you wait here, I want to do it myself this time."

Seeing his twin brother turn around and leave, Alpha suddenly felt uneasy, but he quickly suppressed it, thinking, what could be wrong with Omega taking action?

"It's impossible to be captured alive, hung on the wall like a roast goose, and severely humiliated!"

(There is another one. Corgi has returned to work. I will go to knock on the boss's door first and then rub it.)
(End of this chapter)