"Is there such a thing? Primros...resurrection?"
For some reason, when hearing this, Soshiyang suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't say it.
"Why did Sanguiles resurrect in him?"
"I don't know this, I can only wait for the investigation results to come out. I also think something is wrong. It's mostly a scam. The Sixth Company may have been bewitched by some kind of evil force."
"It seems that Venerable Dante also has a lot of trouble to deal with."
“When it comes to trouble…”
Malakin stopped, with a little hesitation on his face, but finally said sincerely to Soshiyan:
"This time, Commander Dante is really going to bother you again."
"What?"
"Come with me."
As he said that, Malakin took Soshyan to another flight deck where a thunder eagle had already stopped. The sign on the thunder eagle was a white saw blade plus a blood drop in the center.
Seeing this sign, Soshiyang felt a little nervous. He knew what the so-called trouble was.
At this time, under the wings of Thunder Eagle, a group of tall figures were gathering in the shadows, as if they were arguing about something.
Malakin glanced at it and then whispered:
"I guess you know what I'm going to deal with this time. Although you don't know what the leader of Dante thought, he finally decided to forgive the meat-torkers. However, they made a big fuss. Even if they used the relationship between the Inquisition temporarily to suppress it, they would no longer be suitable for public attention in the short term. Therefore, Dante gave the meat-torkers two choices, either erased the number and included it to avoid tarnishing the blood of San Gilles, or join the Alliance of Suffering, stay away from the former jurisdiction and the parent star and conduct an expedition to the atonement of yours."
"Ah, this-"
"Is it just him?!"
A beastly growl suddenly rang, then a towering figure pushed away the people around him and strode towards Soshiyang.
Soshiyang stared at the other party. He was a man who was still instinctively fierce and cruel even though he had seen so many warriors.
The nobility and elegance of the descendants of San Gilles disappeared in the broad face, with only naked violence and desire for harm, a fresh scar split his left eye in two, and his whole face seemed to be twisting as he growled and his lips struggled against his tight chin.
The armor worn by the opponent was scarred by the recent conflict, covered with dents and tear, but it was still firm.
"Seth! What are you going to do! Calm down!"
Malakin immediately walked to Soshyang, pointed at the person who came, and scolded him harshly.
"This is not Barr! No one will spoil your bad temper!"
But the warrior just roared and accelerated his pace. Soshiyang could even hear the heartbeat in the other party's chest begin to accelerate. This was a primitive call of violence, and a bloodthirsty nature was begging for release.
Soshiyang smiled, reached out and pressed Malakin's shoulder, and then slowly walked forward.
"It's okay, brothers Malakin, I just happened to want to meet Gabriel Seth, the famous leader of the Meat Tearman War."
In fact, due to the generally low-key and uncontested nature of the descendants of San Gilles, there are not many people who can be widely circulated in the empire. Except for the mother lineage, most of the son teams are not well-known, such as the crying people involved in the Badab rebellion and the Blood Knight who was trapped in the storm of expulsion.
But there is only one battle group that is entangled by reputation and infamy at the same time, and that is the flesh-torner.
The Meat Tearer is a battle group with a very long history. Like the Black Holy Church of the Empire Fist, it belongs to the first group separated from the legion in the second establishment of the army. Even the personnel composition of the two is very similar - they are both legion warriors who strongly oppose the Holy Book.
However, the fate of the two then appeared a huge fork. After the Flesh Tearing Team left the mother body, since the inspection system of the Holy Blood Priest's Secret Order had not been established at that time, the mutations produced by its gene seeds were far more serious than other Holy Blood Angels Subsidiaries established later, so they were more susceptible to the torture of blood thirst and black anger.
To this end, the first commander of the Flesh Tearers, former Legion Commander Nasir Amit, placed the Flesh Tearers in a hostile death world called Coritasia. On this planet, a group of lost primitive people have proven to be the ideal recruits of the Flesh Tearers because they are pure and strong.
However, the new parent planet was unable to save the mutation of the meat-torcher. As the genetic seed mutation of the new member gradually deteriorated, more and more spacemarines succumbed to the black rage, and few could survive for two centuries.
What's worse is that the meat-torchers began to gradually lose control on the battlefield, and various civilians who accidentally injured their friendly forces began to happen frequently. Some imperial institutions gradually questioned the battle theory and mind of the meat-torchers' battle group. Many battle groups even refused to fight with the battle group. They were disgusted with the cruel behavior of the meat-torchers in the battle, or were worried that they would be torn to pieces by the meat-torchers and blood was splattered everywhere with the enemy.
Therefore, since the Carlisleen massacre of M36, the group has been under investigation by the Inquisition.
It was precisely in this situation where the battle group was in turmoil that Gabriel Seth inherited the position of commander in 815.M41.
At that time, the high-level Holy Blood Priest of the regiment gave a harsh judgment. According to his prediction, the frequency of the warriors falling into black rage, coupled with the consumption on the battlefield, would eventually exceed the ability of the parent star to replenish the staff. If no changes were made, the flesh-torner would perish within decades.
During the hundreds of years of serving as a soldier, Seth experienced many great victories, but also witnessed too many fighting brothers becoming victims of black rage and blood thirst, and suffered great hostility in other imperial armies fighting side by side with him. When the Holy Blood Priest gave such a harsh prediction, Seth realized that the battle group had to change.
He first adopted a new policy to fight the terrible reputation of the War Chapter, separating the Flesh Tearers from the rest of the Imperial army and fighting alone to cover up their barbaric behavior, so that collateral damage to the Imperial allies could be minimized.
With this scheme, some empire forces who were once afraid of the flesh-torcher began to praise them, although many of their allies still distrust them.
At the same time, Seth also wanted to make the team favored by the empire's senior leaders again, so he actively responded to the empire's battle calls. During the more than 100 years of his tenure, the team participated in more than fifty battles of all sizes, almost unstoppable from one battle to another, which also made the empire's senior leaders turn a blind eye to some of their behaviors.
Chapter completed!