Chapter 903: You Shouldn’t Refuse a Wheelchair

Chapter 903: You Shouldn’t Refuse a Wheelchair
"I want to see Gu Hang."

"Of course." Sousa said, "Governor Gu said that as long as you wake up and want to see him, you can do so anytime."

Dante struggled to support himself, pushed away the pharmacist's help, and barely stood up.

Sousa took out a wheelchair from the side, which was obviously prepared long ago: "Let me carry you. You are in a state where you can't move too much."

But Ding ignored him.

How could a dignified hero of the empire be pushed in front of Gu Hang in a wheelchair?
He wanted to show the Blood Angels' uncompromising and tough attitude, not to beg for mercy!

For this reason, not only did he not get on a stretcher or a wheelchair, he even insisted on putting on his full set of armor.

Even though there were many holes of varying sizes on the armor and it had not yet been completely repaired, he still insisted on wearing it.

Dante's armor is not the same as the bright red color of ordinary blood angels, but golden yellow. Behind him, there is a pair of steel wings. His helmet is a special mask made according to the face of the father of genes.

He had to wear all of this outfit before he could go to see Gu Hang.

……

After finishing his dressing, he walked in the Angel Castle with slow but firm steps.

This is his home, the center of the planet Tianzhu, and the holy place where the Son of God led the Blood Angels to rise ten thousand years ago.

And now, it has almost become a ruin.

Although most places looked quite familiar to him, he was only familiar with some fragments and some ruins.

Rows of trucks and construction vehicles were pushing countless Zerg corpses into the incinerator, and thick purple smoke covered half the sky.

He noticed that each tank's turret was branded with the Alliance's insignia.

The Alliance saved the Blood Angels, and from this perspective, it is no exaggeration.

If the Blood Angels had not been in an absolute disadvantage in the previous war and had to rely on the help of friendly forces to survive, Dante believed that his fighting brothers would not have allowed the Alliance's army to fully enter the Angel Castle so easily.

As he walked by, every Union soldier stopped what they were doing and saluted him.

Dante did not return the greeting.

He didn't have the energy, nor the mood.

However, as he glanced over, he instinctively reflected the situation of these Alliance soldiers in his heart. The command instinct belonging to the Space Marine leader began to analyze involuntarily.

From the equipment, the mental outlook of the soldiers, the degree of organization of the personnel... from every aspect, he could realize that these seemingly ordinary Alliance mortal army troops were an absolutely powerful army.

If in the previous resistance campaign, half of all the mortal troops he had on hand - no, one third would be enough - were replaced with an alliance army of this level, he would have the confidence to win the war directly.

In addition to these mortal troops, Dante was also able to notice some elite troops of the alliance. They were actually mortals, a bit like the Crusaders?

The reason for this is that they use a lot of equipment that the Mechanicus is generally unwilling to give to the Astra Militarum, or that the Imperial Military Affairs Department cannot afford to purchase. These elite equipment are usually reserved for their own Skitarii.

However, the reason for the "?" is that, in addition to the Mechanicus' equipment, these soldiers also have a large number of normal Astra Militarum equipment; their feedback power armor and exoskeleton equipment account for a large proportion; their clothing is similar to that of the Alliance Army; their flags and organization also look like the Alliance Army; among them, there are also some political commissars wearing red hats...

If they are not Skitarii, does it mean that the Alliance's ability to integrate Forge Worlds is very strong, and that it can control many Forge Worlds of the Mechanicus and build equipment specifically for them in order to create this elite mortal force?
What's even more terrifying is that the Alliance doesn't even need any cooperation from the Mechanicus. The Alliance's own productivity is enough to accomplish this task.

The Alliance itself can create forged worlds one by one.

What kind of terrifying hard power does this represent?
Inexplicably, the so-called Crimson Scythe Sosa appeared in his mind again. He looked so matter-of-fact when he said that the Alliance would rebuild all the worlds affected by the Zerg in the Hades star field centered on the planet Celestial Being.

Is there a possibility that it is not naivety but trust?

The reason why he felt that it was natural was not because he did not understand the difficulties involved. Rather, it was because he understood, but he also understood how powerful the Alliance's economic construction capabilities were. He had personally seen countless worlds that, under the leadership of the Alliance, quickly got back on track after similar disasters.

After seeing it so many times, I naturally take it for granted.

It is possible.

But how can the losses of the regiment be replenished?

When he thought of this, he saw something else.

There were several Qilin fighter jets that seemed to have just completed a mission, flying from a distance.

Some Space Marines fell from these fighter planes.

Judging from the paint, they were from different chapters. Some of them, Dante didn't know, they were probably new chapters created by the so-called dark side army, just like the Crimson Scythe. But there were some that he knew. They were some chapters active in other universes, some of which had even dealt with the Blood Angels.

And now, no matter what kind of regiment they are, these Space Marines are walking together, shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing.

Alliance...Gu Hang...How many warbands has he recaptured and put to use?
What on earth is he going to do?
What bargaining chips do the Blood Angels have now? And what can they get in exchange for these chips?
Blood Angels...what will be their future fate?
Countless questions swirled in his mind.

It was not until he met Gu Hang that his idea began to take shape.

However, these thoughts were all shattered at the very beginning of the meeting.

What he saw was beyond belief.

"You shouldn't refuse the wheelchair." Gu Hang's gentle voice woke him up from his shock. "I heard from the medical officer that you were seriously injured. In fact, our meeting can be postponed for a while."

He turned a deaf ear to Gu Hang's concern.

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the being who was having a holographic conversation with Gu Hang.

The giant sitting upright in blue armor was the Son of God, Robert, whom he had met during his pilgrimage to the Infinite Corps' home planet, Super Starfish!
(End of this chapter)