This is not right. Calvin instinctively sensed the problem of the Forge World. The two galaxies of Alto-1 and Alto-2 are the main sources of raw materials for Hepper. The oil man has never been so indifferent to his own wealth.

"Where are the troops I want?" Calvin then asked.

"The two knight families and the attached guard corps, this is the greatest support they give."

"Two knight families?" Calvin looked at the local galaxy information provided by the Tribunal, and sure enough he found the names of these two families on the garrison lists of the two galaxies.

"Shadowsong family, Hadley family?"

"Yes." Tabers confirmed.

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Calvin looked at the list without saying a word, but unconsciously rubbed his chin with his ceramite gauntlet.

People who knew him well knew that this was a manifestation of his anger, but he finally suppressed this emotion and decided to visit this forging world alone after the war.

"Understood, send a team of people over in the name of our representative to at least ensure that we have the possibility to intervene at any time." Calvin gave the order to Tabos, and this was just an insurance measure.

"Understood, but we don't have spare troops now..."

"Let the Honor Guard go! Remember to bring the teleportation beacon."

"clear!"

Tybus walked towards the Astropath deck with the Primarch's orders, while everyone present was still waiting for the next order.

Calvin looked down at the map of the entire star sector again. After temporarily ignoring Hepper's position, he estimated the remaining troops at hand and examined the positions between galaxies.

The geographical locations of the two galaxies are quite good, especially with the local production of metal ores. Their planetary defense systems are very low-cost to build, and are naturally carefully constructed by Heper's mechanical priests.

And if these two passages leading to the center of Gian Moro are blocked, there will be only one way left for the enemy, that world that has been abandoned since the Great Rebellion - Moro.

Well, this is the only way to arrange it, Calvin thought to himself.

It is difficult for him, and the pressure from the enemy is also not small. Because this demonic tide created by investing countless souls will eventually be unable to compete with the rules of the universe, and will fade away sooner or later.

As the party that paid this heavy price, those slaves of Chaos would definitely launch a substantial attack on the defense line he was stationed in before the demonic tide receded.

"Ragnar," the Primarch said softly.

"I'm here." The alpha wolf looked at Calvin's burly figure, waiting for his order.

"The Alto-1 system on the left wing is your defense zone. Take your direct troops there, and the local Imperial Navy and Defense Force will also be included in your command sequence.

I have only one request. Without the help of any reinforcements, you must defend to the last soldier. Can you do it?"

"As you wish!" The alpha wolf stood up and clenched his fist hard towards his heart.

The original body looked at him and just nodded, then watched him turn and leave.

"David, Savillian..." Calvin turned his attention to the leader of the exorcists and dark hunters, and the two of them stood up and waited for orders.

"Take your manpower to take over the defense of Alto-2. My request remains unchanged. Without any reinforcements, we will defend there until the last soldier."

"Understood." The two partners of the Tribunal followed the order and left.
Chapter completed!