Steel and Stubborn Stone (2)
After Han Mingxuan left the IV Legion, Perturabo did not contact Dorn directly; he had been preparing for a long time.
I rehearsed everything, from my tone of voice and expression to my movements, several times.
He eventually sent a message to Rogal Dorn.
At this very moment, aboard the Phalanx, Dorn saw Perturabo's warship communications and thought he was seeing things.
After all, since the start of the Great Crusade, Perturabo has never contacted him proactively except for formal military orders.
What's wrong with me today? Why am I suddenly being contacted?
"Perturabo, is there something you need?"
That stinky rock's tone is still so irritating, but it's okay.
Perturabo placed his right hand on the Flagship's control panel, where the Wrench on his arm armor was clearly visible in the communication screen.
"Brother, long time no see. Uncle just contacted me, planning a joint operation between Iron Warriors and Imperial Fists."
A joint operation between Iron Warriors Imperial Fists?
Although Dorn lacked emotional intelligence, he was perfectly aware of the discord between the two Legions. So why would his Uncle suddenly arrange for them to act together?
"Is there any urgent military matter that the IV Legion cannot handle?"
Damn Warp stones!
No, no.
Hold on, you must hold on.
Now is not the time to lose your temper. You must hold back and make this stinky rock suffer terribly.
"That's right, our brother, the Pale King Mortarion, plans to move the entire Barbarus away, just like in the Evernight Epic."
Evernight Epic?
Dorn had read this book, but when he did, it hadn't been published throughout the Imperium yet.
However, it must be said that although Curze, as the most outstanding Grand Inquisitor in the entire Imperium, wrote a very rational and restrained book, it still cannot overshadow his Uncle's great achievements.
Where does Mortarion plan to move Barbarus?
"Move to the Peaceful Star System."
"It seems the Eighth Legion Corps won't have enough stretchers."
"Alright, that's not something we need to worry about right now. Our job is to move the entire Barbarus to the Peaceful Star System."
"This is my Uncle's instruction; he hopes our two Legions will cooperate closely."
"Okay, I'll mobilize the troops right now."
After ending his call with Dorn, Perturabo immediately gave his Legions a death order.
"Listen carefully, this time it's a collaboration between Iron Warriors Imperial Fists."
"But we must show Uncle what it means for steel to be reforged, and for Stalwart Stone to eventually turn to dust."
"We have a reason not to lose this time. If anyone drops the ball, it's a disaster."
"Once in my Uncle's eyes, anyone whose personal actions have damaged the reputation of the entire Legion..."
"Then he will become the chief Archon of the IV Legion's permanent Administratum."
"For your glory and the glory of the Father of Night!"
"Quality guaranteed, construction at breakneck speed, crush the Imperial Fists, to hell with the Administratum!"
"Very good, let's set off immediately."
At this moment, the entire IV Legion and Seventh Legions were mobilized, while the XIV Legion was also preparing for its relocation plan on Barbarus.
At this moment, the first step in their relocation plan is execution.
Mortarion will personally execute Typhon.
"Typhon, I trusted you so much, but you betrayed me."
"Ha, now that things have come to this, I have nothing to say. But remember this: you can kill me, but you can't defeat me!"
"From beginning to end, only the Father of Night has defeated me!"
"You really know how to flatter yourself."
In the end Typhon, along with his faith, was buried in Barbarus.
"Prepare for relocation; our next target is the Peaceful Star System!"
"My lord, please forgive my bluntness, but why do we want to move our Planet to the Peaceful Star System?"
"If you want your descendants to continue breathing the toxic air of Barbarus, then you can stay."
"If you want your descendants to see blue skies, lush green grass, and blooming flowers, then come with me."
"But sir, will the Peaceful Star System really accept us?"
"Garro, as long as Uncle approves, anything is possible, without a doubt. Now we just need to wait."
"Wait?"
"Yes, next we need to wait for the arrival of the Fourth and Seventh Legions; they will help us complete the Planet's relocation and reconstruction plan."
A few days later, the IV Legion was the first to arrive in Barbarus.
Half an hour after they arrived in Barbarus, Imperial Fists also arrived at the scene.
"Mortarion, what's the next step?"
"Take the people away first, then demolish the buildings here, and take away the industrial heritage."
Buzz.
Just as they were discussing the specific relocation plan, a dark green crack suddenly appeared in the sky above Barbarus.
"Fleet ahead, state your identities and purpose."
"Don't be nervous, Dorn, I know these people," Perturabo said.
"These are your Scions?"
"This is Nostramo's planetary construction special forces."
When Lycaeus was being built, Nostramo's planetary construction special forces provided him with a great deal of assistance.
With a team like this now, the speed will only increase.
"Honorable Lord of Iron, we have been sent to assist you in your work."
"Very good, then the next step is to take away the population of Barbarus."
"Clear."
Then the spacecraft of the Construction Corps opened, and Blackstone Obelisks fell down continuously.
After the number of Blackstone Obelisks reached a certain level.
The Phase-shifting Portal of the Necrons has been opened.
"My lords, the Phase-shifting Portals located in Barbarus and the Peaceful Star System have been opened."
"The population that needs to be relocated can be directly transferred into it, and they will reach the new Planet in a short time."
The three Primarch were all astonished by the incredible technology.
Only now did they truly realize what the cooperation between Nostramo and the Necrontyr really meant.
In less than 10 days, the entire population of Barbarus was relocated, and it became the home ground for Iron Warriors Imperial Fists.
"IV Legion, prepare for action!"
"Ensure quality and quantity, and build efficiently!"
The Iron Warriors shouted a couple of slogans, and then everyone witnessed their true talent and strength in construction.
"They are so strong."
The IV Legion's ability to demolish buildings and integrate resources has reached an unbelievable level; they can truly be described as industrial locusts.
"Imperial Fists!"
" By Primarch, for the glory of you and the Master of Terra!"
Then Imperial Fists also joined the Demolition operation.
But soon, Dorn discovered a very strange place.
Imperial Fists isn't fast enough, or rather, it's not as fast as Iron Warriors.
But Dorn thought it was impossible.