Chapter 464: Save the Weepers (Part 4)!
If the number of mortal slaves in front of him remained at 30,000.
Then it would be a piece of cake for Rorschach.
Even if there is a space crack, it can definitely support everyone to pass through safely.
If it is 300,000 people.
Rorschach gritted his teeth and relied on prayers to the Emperor to perhaps hold on and barely be able to bring everyone back to the Gemini Island base.
However, at this time, facing the huge number of three million people.
Even if the original body Rochado grew three heads and six arms, he could not save everyone!
At this moment, Rorschach squinted his eyes and quickly glanced at the countless mortal slaves who were gradually surrounding him.
He stared at the numb faces of the mortal slaves and their eyes full of hope and desire. His lips moved a few times but he didn't know what to say.
"My Lord Primarch, the Lamenters are ready for total annihilation. This is our duty as Astartes and the only way we can live up to the blood of Sanguinius."
At this moment, Chapter Master Foros, as if he had guessed the Primarch's thoughts, suddenly smiled freely.
He said solemnly to Rorschach in front of him:
"The Weepers are extremely grateful for the personal support of the Primarch, but we can never abandon these citizens of the Empire who have endured endless suffering. Perhaps to other chapters, the actions of the Weepers are foolish and cowardly, but the foundation of the chapter was to protect more civilians of the Empire..."
"Very good, Chapter Master, remember what you said now, and don't forget it in the future!"
"Good people must be rewarded!"
"Now, it's up to me, the Primarch, to shoulder the heavy burden of three million people!"
With a serious expression, Rorschach raised his hand and patted the heavy shoulder armor of Chapter Master Foros.
He spoke to the other party earnestly.
Then, Rorschach casually pulled out a super-phased sword from the back of his power backpack and personally presented it to the chapter commander in front of him.
And just as Chapter Master Foros was enjoying the envious gazes from other battle brothers with a smile on his face.
Rorschach, with a slightly frowned brow, stood there racking his brains to think of a way to save three million people.
According to Foros, Chapter Master of the Weepers.
The only battle barge in their regiment other than the flagship, as well as several frigates, were in orbit around this mining planet.
However, the Weepers, who have always been disliked by the Terran high-level officials, do not have many transport vehicles.
Even the basic vehicles in other chapters, the Thunderhawk transport aircraft, are only a dozen or so.
If it is simply used to transport mortal slaves, it would be a drop in the bucket.
In addition, the subsequent support from the green-skinned orcs would not allow them to transport mortal slaves bit by bit like ants moving house.
Most importantly, Rorschach had just checked the cooldown of the space portal.
Even he and Iron Man David would need seven days to return safely.
"Captain of the Chapter, what is the purpose of this expedition you are participating in? Who is the supreme commander of the entire expedition?"
At this moment, Rorschach, with a flash of inspiration in his mind, suddenly turned his head and asked the chapter commander Foros who was not far away.
"This is the Corinthian Expedition led by the Ultramarines Chapter, Lord Calgar of Ultramar, in person. The purpose is to drive the greenskinned plunderer Skagor out of the Empire's territory... Lord Primarch, why are you asking about this?"
Chapter Master Foros, who was carrying the super-phased sword, was slightly stunned.
But he still told Rorschach everything.
"Because I suddenly had a bold idea, an idea that might make the Lamenters Chapter offend many chapters, but it could completely save these three million people!"
Rorschach narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice to Chapter Master Foros, word by word.
"My Lord Primarch! The Lamenters are not afraid of death. If you have any ideas, we will all support your plans!"
At this moment, Chapter Master Foros, with a serious expression, knocked hard on the scarred ceramic steel breastplate. He stared at Rorschach without hesitation and said.
"In that case, then you should immediately contact the battle barge's bridge and have the astropath on board contact Calgar of the Ultramarines. I want to talk to him in person!"
Rorschach, grinning coldly, took a deep breath.
He quickly issued his first order to the Weepers.
Not long after, a heavy communication device was barely repaired by the technical sergeants of the Weepers and successfully delivered to Rorschach.
Rorschach closed his eyes slightly.
He waited patiently for the long-distance psychic transmission from the Ultramarines Chapter.
"Zizizizi... This is the Glory of Macragge. I am Calga, Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, Commander-in-Chief of the Corinthian Expedition, and the Lamenters. Why are you contacting the Expedition Command again? Before you carry out this mission, I have personally informed everyone that you will not receive any support from friendly forces in this battle!"
"Hello, Chapter Captain Calgar, I am the twenty-second Primarch of humanity..."
Rorschach's eyes snapped open.
As soon as he came up, he spoke to the other party as if he was revealing his true identity.
"Hmm? Who are you? What did you just say? Where is Foros, the Chapter Master of the Lamenters?"
Calgar, who was on the other side of the communication channel, seemed to be unable to wrap his mind around what was going on for a moment.
The other party couldn't help but take a breath, and his low voice seemed to be filled with doubts.
"As I said, I am the twenty-second Primarch of the Imperium of Man, and I am currently fighting alongside the Lamenters Chapter."
"Captain Calgar, you have two choices now. One is to acknowledge that I am a true Primarch. You can send part of your fleet to save the citizens of the Empire here without affecting the expedition. The other is that you can unilaterally believe that I am a false Primarch, but you still need to send part of your fleet to verify my authenticity. You must also save the citizens of the Empire here!"
"So, from the moment we start this conversation, whether you like it or not, you must send a fleet to support the Lamenters!"
"Of course, if you have made up your mind and believe that this is a conspiracy of Chaos or the Orcs and choose to forget this call, then if I have the chance in the future, I will personally find the father of your Ultramarines, the Primarch Robert Guilliman, and complain to him!"
Rorschach spoke slowly and clearly to the other party with an expressionless face.
"Ridiculous! Where did the 22nd Primarch of the Empire come from? And who are you? How dare you call my father by his name? I, Calgar, swear that I will..."
At this moment, Calgar, who was gradually going berserk, suddenly let out an angry roar.
However, Rorschach suddenly raised his vibranium hand and gently turned off the power switch of the entire communicator, completely cutting off communication with the other party.
Then, he took a deep breath, drove the vibranium power armor and slowly stood up, turning his head to look at the people around him who were looking at each other in confusion.
"Well, I think Calgar's fleet support will definitely come..."
"So, our only problem now is how to lead these three million people to survive the countless reinforcements from the green-skinned orcs!"
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)