"Many thanks to all of the Emperor's Angels for coming to support this campaign to eradicate the heretics."
Bulon solemnly gave the Aquila salute to the Chapter Masters before him, showing his respect.
However, none of the Chapter Masters responded to Bulon. They merely waited for his next arrangements.
Although Bulon was the commander of this campaign, it was still immensely difficult for him to command the Emperor's Angels so easily. These men had only come here to carry out their mission because they had received orders from the High Lords' Departmento Munitorum of Holy Terra.
Under the gazes of so many Chapter Masters, Bulon showed no discomfort whatsoever and continued speaking.
"The heretics we must face this time are extremely cunning. So far, we have not obtained any detailed intelligence regarding them..."
Bulon carefully relayed all the information he had received from Carl to everyone present.
"General Bulon, are you saying that you have no detailed intelligence on those heretics?" Arjinto, Chapter Master of the Brass Dragons, asked with dissatisfaction.
"We have no detailed intelligence on those heretics. They are extremely cunning. Not a single intelligence operative or piece of information has been able to emerge from the worlds occupied by them," Bulon replied bitterly to Arjinto.
One Chapter Master frowned, a trace of displeasure and confusion flashing through his eyes. He demanded loudly, "Then we are no different from feeling our way through the dark. How can we possibly eliminate the heretics effectively like this? Bulon, as the commander of this campaign, have you truly taken no measures to gather intelligence?"
The other Chapter Masters also revealed their dissatisfaction. They were meant to destroy those damned heretics, yet they possessed no detailed intelligence at all about them. This left everyone deeply displeased.
Bulon's expression was grave. He knew