Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 15 feels like we've fallen into a rebel's lair.

However, Quan Tiehua did not rip off his armor to urinate like he did in his previous life.

The physiological circulatory system within the power armor is quite advanced. Even after wearing it for several months during combat, its internal physiological circulatory system can still ensure the normal excretion of certain physiological substances.

"Phew—" Quan Tiehua let out a long breath. At the beginning of his transmigration, after being transformed into Astad, he secretly took a look.

But afterwards, that desire vanished completely, and I became depressed again.

What the hell is the difference between this and nothing at all? I can't get up.

As for whether Astartes can reproduce with mortal women, don't even think about it.

Putting everything else aside, just the elimination of physiological desires and the fact that their physiological indicators, after being modified, exceed those of ordinary people, essentially eliminates the possibility of ordinary women having children with Astartes.

So that's completely impossible.

The only way to increase the number of Astartes is through genetic seeds and biochemical modifications developed within each Astarte's body.

I really don't know what's wrong with the Sons of Noise.

I'm secretly a little envious.

To be honest, Les is a planet that can be described as a composite planet.

In other words, it has development in all aspects, but it's not proficient in any one area. To be honest, such a planet would be considered a top-tier planet in the Empire world.

It can develop agriculture and light industry, as well as military and heavy industry. It can also expand trade with foreign countries. Moreover, if this planetary governor has even a little ability, he can easily drive trade, economic circulation, and linkage among several colony planets and even several colony star systems centered on Planet Les.

Moreover, the imperial taxes paid by these planets are often the easiest to replenish.

Quan Tiehua looked at the more detailed information about the planet. While information was provided to personnel when missions were issued, it was never as detailed as this.

This place features both towering skyscrapers and surface cities and farmlands reminiscent of an agricultural world.

Nests and various industrial zones are located in the Northern Hemisphere, while agriculture and some light industries such as textiles are located in the Southern Hemisphere.

To be honest, this planet is quite rare. There is almost no land connecting the northern and southern hemispheres. In the middle, that is, along the equator, there is only a vast ocean separating them.

In addition, the planetary governor here is a capable person. He had the mechanical department install filters to purify the wastewater generated during various industrial production processes.

Therefore, it could be said that the Mechanicus also has a certain share in this planet.

However, looking at the current war situation, the outlook is not optimistic.

The northern hemisphere's urban clusters have essentially been half occupied. Nearly 85% of the weapon and ship parts manufacturing plants and heavy equipment production facilities have been taken over.

The remaining military weapons production factories still in the hands of the Empire can only produce some small weapons and ammunition, as well as some armor.

Fortunately, the bombs used by Astartes can still be produced, but only the standard model of the bombs can be produced.

It seemed likely that in the upcoming battles, if demons similar to those that appeared on the merchant ronin's ships were to appear again, these standard-issue shells would be of little use. Quan Tiehua and his fellow combat comrades sat together, beginning to organize and replenish their weapons and ammunition.

This time it will basically be a positional war, and we need to hold out until the Empire's reinforcements arrive.

So now they are either patrolling the surrounding trenches, directing ordinary people to reinforce the trenches, or digging new defensive works.

Or they patrol the surrounding area, relying on Astartes' superhuman senses.

On the contrary, the few remaining veterans and Quan Tiehua and his group sat together, replenishing their last ammunition supplies.

The surrounding weapons and ammunition were piled up like small mountains, and the PDFs were still pushing carts to resupply Astartes ammunition here.

"You're pretty good, kid. I didn't expect you to take down such a powerful demon like that." One of the brothers sitting together, with a resolute face, thin, brown skin, and a gentle Asian face, patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Quan Tiehua suddenly felt a tickle on his nose, so he sniffed hard and stared intently at his fighting brother named Gers, whose head was shaved, leaving only a long ponytail.

In the original battles on the ship, this guy was the fastest. Even Quan Tiehua might not be able to catch up with him, which probably truly proves the saying that Astartes runs at 60 kilometers per hour.

This guy. Almost anyone with eyes can tell which group he's from.

"It's mainly thanks to the Emperor's protection. If he hadn't protected us, the last plasma units would probably have overloaded and exploded." Quan Tiehua put down the M2 Karl Explosive Gun he was wiping.

"Hey, one's own ability is one's own ability. The Emperor is sitting on that toilet seat and can't get up now. How much energy can he have to care about us?" another brother said with a laugh. Although his power armor was also from the Seraphic Angels, it was decorated with various ornaments made from the best fragments of enemy weapons he had captured during his century of battles.

For some reason, Quan Tiehua felt a little uneasy. "Because the entire empire needs the Emperor's rule. He loves all of humanity."

"The Emperor, he is a great figure. He is also our god. He saved all of humanity, freeing us from confusion, ignorance, and folly." At this moment, another brother, whose entire power armor was covered with pure marks of the Emperor's holy words, even had some of the Emperor's holy words engraved on his power armor.

Quan Tiehua observes his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

He no longer wanted to speak, and didn't know what to say.

Especially when another brother walked over and slowly sat down between them, it made him subconsciously swallow.

It still featured the power armor of the Seraph, but the helmet was a dark green. A standard flamethrower was strapped to its back. The grenades at its waist were almost canister-like, with grooves to increase friction and grip.

At this moment, Quan Tiehua's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

"I had their planetary governor collect some highly polluting and corrosive chemical waste to make some traps and simple long-range throwing devices." Quillstein's first words after sitting down, wearing a dark green helmet, directly confirmed Quan Tiehua's inner suspicions.

The sudden sound from afar made Quan Tiehua feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"What kind of defense do you have? If the enemy comes, they'll probably wipe you out in one wave." His power armor was polished to a high shine. Even though he was on the merchant ronin's ship and only had a few hours to repair it after that big battle, he still managed to polish his power armor to a high shine, making it look brand new.

"Damn it." Quan Tiehua's eyes were lifeless at this moment, and he looked somewhat dazed as he muttered this.

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(End of this chapter)