"Xue Lang, I heard about it, but I didn't expect to join your side..."
Of course Wengar had heard of the name of the Blood Wolf, but it was rumored that this guy should be dead. Facing his curious eyes, Svann Wolfbard let out a hoarse laugh from his throat and smiled at Wengar. his fangs.
Then Garmo Zejie pointed at the dark-haired Midnight Lord who had a gloomy face and was about to hang up his rapier.
"This is Amon, Prince of Thorns."
The other party nodded and said nothing more.
Then there was a Khorne warrior with a chain sword and battle ax hanging on his waist, but he had a trait that was extremely rare among other Khorne warriors——
Quiet.
He was extremely quiet, even breathing softly.
"This is Revlion, also known as the Ebony Slayer."
"The Ebony Slaughterer, it turns out to be this one."
Veengar nodded. He had never heard of Revlion's name, but he knew the name Ebony Slayer. This was a legendary Chaos mercenary who often worked for the major Chaos lords, but it was said that he The conditions proposed are very strange. Once the employer cannot meet them, he will turn around and leave without saying a word, and no one can stop him.
Some say he is searching for a Khorne relic, others say he is in the service of a powerful daemon, searching for things that hold secrets for his master.
In short, there are many theories about this mercenary, but not many are accurate. The only thing people can be sure of is that this man comes from a loyal chapter of the Empire, the Ebony Knights Chapter, and seems to have been in a battle with a certain Khorne warband. Converted into followers of Khorne.
The last one was the one who shocked Veengar the most.
The opponent was very tall, wearing blood-red armor. The armor shell was carved into scales, with a coiled dragon of chaos depicted on the shoulders, and the horned helmet was held in his arms by thick arms.
What's important is that the other person's face is as dark as ink, his eyes are like two burning evil fires, and the symbols of chaos are smeared on his cheeks with blood.
Among the Space Marines, with this color and this body type, there is only one bloodline of the Legion -
Salamander!
Garmozejie saw the shock on Weingar's face and introduced with a smile:
"This is my latest partner, Lord Nihilan from Salamander. The warband he leads is called Dragon Warriors."
Although Nihilan is the former think tank of the Salamanders, when it comes to dragon warriors, they are not from the renegade warband of the Salamanders. The earliest organizer of this warband is Vitan Ushlak, the former priest from the Black Dragon Chapter. Nihilan joined the Dragon Warriors after defecting from the warband because of studying forbidden witchcraft. In the subsequent battle with the Salamander Third Company, Vitan Ushlak was killed. Nihilan became the leader of the remaining warband, but after so many years There has been little improvement since then. It has always been just a small gang with only one ship and less than a hundred people, so it was so easy to be won over by Garmo Zejie.
Veengar stared at the traitor from Salamander. He could see the hatred in the other person's eyes. Veengar himself was the embodiment of cruelty, but this man had no fear in front of him. Such an open challenge was not only disrespectful. , which also implies a terrible ability and ambition.
"Welcome, noble son of Sanguinius."
Nihilan's words had a strange resonance, but the mockery in them was unmistakable.
"It's good to see a... resilient son of Vulkan."
A retort sneer came from Veengar's throat.
The Salamander traitor's eyes were as big as saucers, and suddenly he grinned at the other party, his mouth full of black teeth, and his throat made a rumble.
"Each other, each other."
"Brother Weingar, let me get straight to the point. I am not following anyone's orders when I come to the Maelstrom this time."
Garmo Zejie interrupted the increasingly heated conversation between the two.
"The war is full of opportunities. Now I have more than a thousand soldiers under my command, but this is not enough. The empire's crusade against Huron is an opportunity. In fact, I have been paying attention to the war situation these days. Obviously Huron's The situation is not good.”
After thinking for a moment, Weingar gave a cautious answer:
"The Black-Hearted King has indeed suffered some losses, but his strength is far from reaching its limit. Anyone who tries to challenge his authority will face cruel punishment. Moreover, Honso is still insisting on Badab, and the battle situation is far from being truly clear. At this time, some people say that the Fourth Legion may be a variable, and Huron may be in contact with the fallen primarch."
Garmozej grinned as Vengar mentioned the Fourth Legion and their Primarch.
"It's just idiotic dreams. The original body of the Fourth Legion will not take action, not even the Fourth Legion. This is not their war. Honso may be able to continue to hold on for a while, but in the end he will find that he has to leave and throw away The situation after Angstrom is actually quite clear. When the empire solves Badab and uses massive troops to advance from several directions, Huron will have to give up all his territory and flee into the depths of the maelstrom, just like he Like when you failed the first time.”
After Wengar was silent for a moment, he hissed:
"You underestimate Huron's cards."
"Ha, is it the Blackstone Fortress? I've been inside the one in the Eye of Terror a few times. That thing is indeed very powerful, but can Huron use it?"
Veengar was silent.
Garmo Zejie stepped forward, came to the other party's side, and put his right hand on his shoulder.
"Brother, I invite you to join me in doing real big things! Not just like pirates."
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"Big business?"
Garmo Zejie raised his finger to emphasize what he was going to say.
"Since Abaddon can build one legion, why can't someone build a second one? The Black Legion is certainly powerful, but it also has its own weaknesses. It is a legion based on the remnants of the past great rebellion, and it is still inevitable Bearing the mark of a thousand-year war, many people inside are still dreaming about the shattered dream of coming to Terra in the past...Brother, why didn't you choose the Black Legion instead of coming to the Red Corsairs?"
"Because it's full of arrogance and self-indulgence."
"Yes, this is the biggest shortcoming of the Black Legion. It is extremely xenophobic. Although it is very hidden, it is real. It is difficult for people who are not from the rebel legion to gain a foothold in it. Zhu Fu is a very rare case. The so-called The veterans of the Long War still adhere to the boundaries of blood, and are full of prejudice and indescribable superiority towards those warriors who have escaped from the false empire, and Abaddon has never intended to change this."
"so......"
"I want to build a legion that embraces all rivers, a new legion that is truly free from the imprint of that failed long war! A new legion that does not belong to any Chaos Gods!"
