Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

After dealing with Carl, Bron did not show any sign of relaxation on his face, but he did not care about the senior executives of Provance.

These senior officials usually hold high positions and enjoy endless glory and power, but now they are like lambs to be slaughtered and can only helplessly wait for the coming of judgment.

Braum understood deeply that he was just a high-ranking military official and could not interfere in the affairs of the internal affairs officials. Otherwise, if he failed to handle it properly, someone would tell the Supreme Lords about the situation here.

When a soldier starts to interfere in government affairs, even if he has no ulterior motives, it will not be the same in the eyes of others.

As for not killing Carl, the most important reason is that Carl's value is far more than that. As a noble, Carl has a large number of loyal followers under his command, and Carl can personally lead these followers to fight against the heretics.

It is worth killing one more heretic, which is better than shooting Carl directly. He wants to completely squeeze out Carl's value and make him pay a heavy price for his crimes.

The Inquisitor, standing beside Braum, had been observing all of this silently. He knew Braum's style of doing things very well, and he also understood the general's determination to maintain order in the empire.

When he saw that Bron had only dealt with Carl and stopped talking, he immediately understood Bron's intention. He gently waved behind him, and a dozen battle sisters appeared on the bridge like ghosts.

These battle sisters are dressed in black force-feedback power armor and wield sophisticated weapons. They are agile and move like a group of well-trained falcons.

They walked in neat steps and came to the front of the Provans leaders, their eyes revealing indifference. The battle sisters effortlessly escorted these leaders and took them away from the bridge.

"General Bron, I am innocent."

"General Bron, I have shed blood for the Empire."

"General Bron, ..."

As they left, these senior executives kept shouting in despair, but no one paid any attention.

What awaits the Provans' high-ranking officials is a harsh interrogation by the Inquisition. The judges will use all means to interrogate them about their crimes, from physical torture to mental abuse.

Only those who can survive the interrogation can be pardoned, but the possibility is very small. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will be made into mechanical servants and serve the empire forever until the last moment of their lives.

This is the law of the empire, cruel and ruthless, but a necessary means to maintain the stability of the empire.

After Bron and the other Provance executives were suppressed, he asked the people around him:

"Master Tiberus (Captain of the Carcharhinus), Master Azrael (Captain of the Minotaurs, I couldn't find detailed information on this chapter, so I made it up, please forgive me), Magus Belisarius (Cawl, who hasn't yet produced a Primaris Space Marine, I don't know if he's become a Grand Magus), what are your thoughts on this group of heretics being able to simultaneously attack twenty worlds of the Imperium?"

"I'll just stand and watch. I'll only provide you with equipment and make sure the Titan Legion and the Raven Knight Family obey your orders. I won't participate in anything else."

Belisarius the Sage's mechanical clone responded to Braum in a flat tone.

Kohl's mechanical clone appeared here just to get the equipment from those heretics. No other matters could attract Kohl's attention.

"I will lead the Carcharodontosaurus Regiment to defeat these heretics now."

Tiberus grinned bloodthirstily and stared at Braum with cold eyes, as if he was ready to start a fight if they had a disagreement.

Braum frowned slightly, a hint of doubt in his eyes. He observed the reactions of the people around him, pondering inwardly. While Tiberus was normally fearless and brave, was his eagerness to confront the heretics a bit premature?

And the wise man Belisarius always remained indifferent and calm, as if nothing in the world could stir up any waves in his heart.

As for Azriel, he just stood there silently and ignored Tiberius.

Braum took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Lord Tiberus, we must proceed with caution. These heretics are capable of attacking twenty worlds of the Empire simultaneously. They are no ordinary forces. Acting rashly could lead to miscalculations."

"They are just a group of heretics. I believe that our regiment has the strength to easily defeat these damn heretics." Tiberus looked at Braum with a grin and did not take these heretics seriously.

"Lord Tiberus, these heretics wiped out all four Astartes Chapters that first supported the expeditionary fleet.

We haven't been able to get any useful information out of these four Astartes Chapters. We don't have any detailed intelligence on these damned heretics, so we need to proceed with caution."

Bron tried to comfort him earnestly.

Although Braon is the commander-in-chief of this expeditionary fleet, it is impossible to make these powerful Astartes Space Marines easily obey Braon's arrangements. He can only appease them patiently.

"It's because we don't have detailed intelligence on those heretics that we, the Carcharhinus, need to go and gather that intelligence. Only after we gather enough intelligence can your navy formulate a targeted plan to completely eliminate those damned heretics."

Although Tiberus is reckless, no one who can become the commander of the chapter is a fool.

"Lord Tiberus, although your strength is very strong, it is still too dangerous to fight against a large number of enemies with a small number of people. This will not change the situation of the battle in any way."

Braum kept comforting Tiberus, trying to get him to give up his eccentric ideas.

Cawl's clone glanced at the anxiously-looking Braum and spoke calmly, "The weapons and equipment supplied to your Astartes Chapter are still in our Adeptus Mechanicus warships. They will only be distributed to you once everyone has arrived."

Upon hearing this, the bloodthirstiness in Tiberus' eyes faded slightly, but he still said firmly:

"Sage Caul, you can first give us the supplies and weapons and equipment for our regiment. We will first collect detailed intelligence on this group of heretics.

We cannot sit idly by in the face of this group of arrogant heretics; we must quickly eliminate them to maintain the peace of the empire."

Tiberus, who had faced Bron's unwavering toughness, softened his tone after hearing Cawl's words. The Carcharhinans were too poor, relying on plunder for their weapons and equipment. This time, the Empire was willing to provide the Carcharhinans with weapons and equipment, but they needed them to eliminate these heretics.

Sage Caul shook his head slightly. "Acting rashly will only lead to unnecessary losses. We should first understand the heretics' strength and intentions, and then formulate a thorough battle plan."

Azrael remained silent.