The orcs' WAAAAGH has two meanings, one is the WAAAAGH force field, and the other is the interstellar crusade.
Due to the warlike nature of the orcs, they often fight among themselves or launch pirate attacks on nearby enemies. Such conflicts are often small-scale or local skirmishes that never really develop.
But once the number of orcs reaches a critical mass, the strongest, greenest, and biggest orc warlord will be born.
With the formation of orc warlords, the orcs will quickly transform and possess stronger intelligence, technology, and combat capabilities. They will build warships and sweep across the stars. All the galaxies they pass through will be destroyed by the orcs.
The so-called WAAAGH can also be understood as the great expedition launched by the orcs for their gods, the two gods Gaimao.
"I believe that under your leadership, we will be able to stop those abominable aliens. You are invincible." Sicarius said.
He had complete faith in Guilliman.
New technology, new changes.
After the Primarch's resurrection, humanity's strength is growing every day.
"I am not a god, do not deify me." Guilliman tried to stop Sicarius' dangerous thoughts.
If things continued to develop in this way, Guilliman felt that the events of the Great Crusade would surely happen again, and he would become the second deified being after the Emperor.
Sicarius smiled and did not refute his Primarch.
But from his expression, Guilliman knew that his words were not heard by the other party at all.
"The Great Rift has weakened the human empire, but made these aliens even more terrifying." Guilliman reached out and clicked on the projection screen. The more he looked at the data displayed on it, the more frightening he became.
Once the orcs launch an expedition, they are likely to have an orc emperor again.
That's the scariest thing.
The orc warlord already possesses the power of a primarch, so how terrifying will the orc emperor be
"My lord, that is why you are here. We will deal with them," Sicarius said.
"Don't be overconfident. The situation in this star region is a little worse than we thought. We have to take action as soon as possible and prepare the fleets. We need to deal with the orcs. Sicarius, you go and distribute orders to the fleets. Carry out according to the original strategic plan, crush the orcs' offensive, and go straight to the orc warlords."
Guilliman looked towards Sicarius.
The latter bowed again and walked out.
Before setting out on the expedition, Guilliman had already made tactical and strategic arrangements for the Charadon sector.
Every fleet and regiment has its own targets to attack.
The ship he was on, the Macragge's Glory, was responsible for roaming.
Like a delicate scalpel, it accurately cuts the orc's vital points, ensuring a fatal blow.
In this galactic battlefield, a cross-galaxy war will test tactical and strategic arrangements even more.
Among the many Primarchs, Lion the Lion and Horus, the leader of rebellion, are undoubtedly the most powerful.
"What a pity! If I were the original Primitive, I would have to involve the Lion King in everything. I'll be in charge of operations, and he'll be in charge of A. With the two of us joining forces, we'll be invincible. We'll kick Chaos with our feet, punch Aliens with our fists, and dominate the stars. It's just around the corner."
"The only pity is that I am not purely original."
Guilliman muttered something, and saw the communication device beside him flashing.
Guidos sent a message.
He is responsible for guarding the clone of the Mechanical Sage Kaul, and it seems that there is new news.
Guilliman stood up and walked out of the reception and office room.
"grown ups."
Seeing Guilliman coming out, Fikris saluted him.
"Let's go to Guidos." Guilliman walked towards the secret elevator, followed by Fikris and others.
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Guilliman entered the room alone, taking the secret elevator.
Watching his lord disappear behind the door, Fikris turned his head to look at both sides of the corridor, not trying to guess what was under the elevator.
The same was true for the other Ultramarines, they kept their hearts firm and did not wonder about those things.
In this malicious universe, the truth is not necessarily a good thing.
The Chaos God prefers to use the truth to seduce those who are self-righteous.
Guilliman took the elevator down and felt the terrible psychic pressure as usual.
Guidos had been waiting for a long time.
"Sir." Guidos' tone was weak.
It's not a good idea to stay in this place for a long time.
Guidos would die trying to keep the lines between him and Call in place.
Another life that is about to burn for humanity.
Guilliman didn't have the heart to guess how long the other party could hold out.
"Take me there, and thank you for your service, Guidos," Guilliman said sincerely.
The survival of the empire was built on the sacrifices of these people.
"Don't say that. Serving the Empire and the Primarch is part of our job."
The two passed through multiple security systems and walked towards the secret room where Kaul's clone was.
After activating it with the secret command as usual, Guidos left.
After receiving the activation command, a rumbling sound came from the machine.
The severed heads showed extreme pain in their containers, and densely packed circuits began to activate, with indicator lights flashing.
The terrifying psychic pressure appeared and disappeared, and the machines under the floor began to make a noise.
"My Lord," said Kaul's clone, "It is a pleasure to meet you."
"I doubt whether you are really designed by Cawl's clone consciousness. You give me a bad feeling, Cawl clone. You look more like an abomination intelligence."
"I was separated from Kaul and am just one of his multiple personalities. You know, the Great Sage Belisarius Kaul is a sage who abides by the commandments of the God of All Things. He will not do anything that violates the rules."
"Your words are like someone telling me that the Chaos Gods are kind," said Guilliman.
"Have you lost your sense of humor? My lord, after sleeping for ten thousand years, you have become increasingly boring."
"Tell me the news, what message did Cawl send." Guilliman asked about the business. He couldn't waste time here with this degraded Cawl.
"The research team has sent back detailed data. The repair work of the alien lighthouse has been put on the agenda and will be put into use soon. The great sage expressed his confusion to you. We have no need to repair the alien lighthouse. We can completely rebuild a new one."
Guilliman smiled. "That would not have the desired effect. My brothers are waiting, and they are eager to make me pay. A lighthouse that can solve the navigation problem of the dark side of the Empire will definitely make them feel that I value it very much. I must give them a chance to inflict heavy damage on me."
"They won't necessarily be fooled," said Kaul's clone.
"You said it's not certain, which means there is a chance. Arrogance is their original sin. They rely on the warp and think they have mastered the truth and supreme power." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "This is just a random chess move. It would be best if they can take the bait. If not, there won't be much loss."