[You didn’t care at all about Ferus’s sarcastic words towards you.]
[You care more about the loyalists being able to escape from this hellish battlefield about to unfold.]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You immediately use your eyes to signal Corax, who is standing next to you, to come forward and tell the battlefield commander Ferus the many important information you brought. 】
[Corax, with a solemn expression, thoroughly informed Ferus that you came from the future, that Istvan V was a trap set by Horus, and that all subsequent supporting legions had rebelled. 】
[However, Ferrus's revealed attitude was just like his indestructible steel hands, showing no emotional fluctuations in response to Corax's words. ]
["As loyal heirs of the Emperor, we Primarchs are born to face countless desperate situations on the battlefield! Do you think the Iron Hands Legion did not face this kind of situation during the Great Crusade? Our three Legions add up to a total of two
A hundred thousand Astartes, can't they completely turn the tide of the war and use Horus's trap as a furnace to eliminate the traitors?"]
[Ferrus, with a cold expression, stared at you and said in a deep voice.]
[One of his metal palms subconsciously grasped the flaming sword that had been hanging on his waist.]
["In addition, I still have a personal grudge that I want to resolve face to face with Fulgrim! If you are not willing to let your heirs pay the price of casualties, you can evacuate Isstvan 5 in advance. As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, I will not stop it.
Any decision you make!"]
[However, at this time, Ferus’s voice had just finished. 】
[You completely ignored Corax and Vulkan’s gestures to comfort you.]
[Your huge body immediately drives forward the vibranium power armor glowing with golden light.]
[You looked down at Ferus’ resolute face with a posture that was slightly higher than the other person’s, and said in a sarcastic tone.]
["Do you think all Astartes can safely evacuate the trap set by Horus himself? At this moment, fleets from the remaining four traitor legions have arrived in the Istvan system, and they will be watching you
Can the fleet leave safely?"]
["Ferrus, as your brother Primarch, I have to remind you that your anger and hatred for Fulgrim have completely exceeded your responsibilities as the Primarch of the Legion and the commander-in-chief of the battlefield! Your
Any hasty decision will result in the death of countless descendants of the Astartes!"]
[Your low words made Ferus’ brows tremble slightly.]
[One of the opponent's metal hands subconsciously clenched into an iron fist, making a harsh sound of metal twisting and rubbing. 】
["Little brother, how many large-scale battles have you participated in? Do you know that as long as we can complete the blocking battle against Horus here, in the future we can..." Ferus seemed to take a deep breath,
The other party tried his best to suppress his anger and said quickly to you.]
[However, at this time, Ferus’ unfinished words were completely interrupted by you waving his hand.]
[You stared into the other person’s deep eyes with your cold eyes, and said almost word for word.]
["Ferrus! You have no future! Do you understand? At the beginning of this battle, when you chose to face Fulgrim alone, you died at this moment! You were killed by your most
The good brother Primarch cut off the entire head with his own hands, and your head was even given to Horus to play with!"]
["As far as I know, your head and corpse were completely lost on the chaotic battlefield, or it was only after the great rebellion that greatly damaged the empire's vitality that your head was found by Guilliman and Rogal Dorn.
Come back!”]
[At this moment, your low words caused the original bodies present to fall into silence on the spot. 】
[As the precious time passed by minute by minute, Ferus' facial expression gradually returned from shock to indifference, and Ferus subconsciously let go of the metal palm holding the flaming sword. 】
["Little brother, if this is my final fate, then I choose to accept my fate...but countless descendants of the Astartes cannot completely perish here, and my other primordial brothers cannot die here."]
[Ferrus stared at your bronze face and said in an extremely sincere tone. 】
["I think the anger and anger towards the traitors has indeed greatly affected my judgment of the battlefield situation, so I will hand over all command authority... Little brother, would you like to take a gamble with us Primarch brothers?"
?”]
[After hearing the other person’s words, you subconsciously took a deep breath.]
[You drive the vibranium power armor and turn to look at Corax and Vulkan who nodded slightly in agreement with you.]
["Since the worst-case scenario is that one Primarch is unfortunately killed in battle and two hundred thousand Astartes are wiped out, then every time we successfully change the situation on the battlefield, we may be able to save some of the Astartes descendants and even change Ferus'
Death in action!"]
[You said solemnly to the three primarchs Ferus, Corax and Vulcan.]
["Come on then, brothers... let us survive in death on Istvan 5!"]
[You successfully replaced Ferus as the battlefield commander and gained command authority over three legions totaling 200,000 Astartes.]
[Countless Astartes from the Salamander Legion, the Raven Guard Legion, and the Iron Hand Legion are connected to the inside of your vibranium power armor in the form of light point signals. 】
[Your communication devices and various data processing systems from the future far exceed today's communication technology and battlefield command systems. This is also one of the sources of confidence for your willingness to serve as the commander-in-chief of the battlefield.]
【You took deep breaths between your mouth and nose repeatedly.】
[You are gradually entering the strategic command state that Guilliman once taught you, and you are also entering into Perturabo's mentality of commanding large-scale troops.]
[However, before the vanguard troops of the three legions launched the first attack on the black desert position where the traitors were located. 】
[You deliberately told Ferus not to have any contact with Fulgrim's position. Even if the opponent comes to look for him, Corax or Vulkan must fight the opponent. ]
[With an indifferent expression, Ferus swears to you in the name of the Emperor that he will definitely abide by his agreement with you.]
[You then found Corax who was separating tens of thousands of Raven Guards to lurk in preparation for subsequent raids. ]
[Without any hesitation, you completely poured most of the dark shadow power in your body into the opponent's huge body. 】
[Just when Corax couldn’t help but widen his eyes and asked you what kind of power this is.]
[You stared at the other person’s face and said in a calm tone.]
["Corax, this is the precious gift you once gave me, and it is also a blessing I return to you!"]