paranoianovel Chapter 464 It’s obviously our Qingjun side, why is it like a general attack of chaos?
Chapter 464 It’s obviously our Qingjun side, why is it like a general attack of chaos?
In today's subspace, there are two fascinating treasures, one is called the Great Rebellion and the other is called the People's Light.
When these two things come together, all the Chaos forces go crazy.
At the Iron Curtain Line of Hecarimo, the situation gradually changed from a massive attack to a vigorous internal anti-corruption campaign.
The frequency of Red Torrent battleships launching attacks is becoming less and less frequent. That is because internal corruption incidents are increasing significantly.
Even the ship crews who have never sailed in the subspace are showing symptoms of corruption and infection. Every prayer and every strong emotion is calling out to the subspace demon.
The adamantine warriors were completely suppressed inside the cabin. Compared to the number of ships and mortals, the number of adamantine armors was too small. They were too few to spread their power to every suffering cabin.
The fighting became more frequent, and the only good thing was that the mortal support reserves in the next system were not affected, as if the concentrated power of the warp only covered the Hecarimor Iron Curtain defenses.
Without any Chaos Sacrifice, sealing off an area out of thin air will consume a lot of evil god power, but this will not affect the enthusiasm of the Chaos forces at all.
Subspace rifts are constantly appearing, and Mandeville Point is extremely lively.
According to the report, there were indeed many loyal Space Marine chapter companies coming to support. They were indeed beaten by the Red Torrent at the beginning, but most of them were not destroyed by us later. They were completely trapped in the Chaos fleet that was fighting near Mandeville Point. Wounded.
Yifeng is also unambiguous. If my troops still need to avoid the edge for a while, then the empire will stop playing. Chaos will dominate the world!
With the People's Light, Nightfall, and Omegaon, plus the flagship of the Nemesis Chapter, the 50,000 Adamantine Warriors, it's hard to say whether Terra's defense density is as high as here.
Furthermore, unlike all military forces, we can give up on walking in subspace, let the flagship run away with the ships in batches, and then finally let the Fengyun-class battleship drag the small battleships, and the large battleships can swallow them all. , a direct withdrawal from the real world.
Blockades and portal worlds in the imperial sense are meaningless to us. If we want to go to the Sun Sanctuary, the empire will know our path, but it will be difficult to intercept it, so it can only set up heavy defense at the destination.
What are you afraid of? Dry!
The battle was extremely chaotic at the beginning. Although the imperial fortress below lost the starry sky defense ring and was completely unaware of the battle in the starry sky, the beams of light as bright as stars and the continuous light spots blooming in the night sky as gorgeous as fireworks always affected the planet. The heart of a defense officer.
Even if you use a normal astronomical telescope on the planet, you can still see the terrifying battleships and explosions in the sky.
The Red Torrent has not launched a truly large-scale attack so far. Only the continuous explosions of anti-air turrets remind them that the main opponent is the rebels and not the Chaos Sect below.
The army here is very loyal, and there are currently no desertions or mutinies. However, the atmosphere has become extremely depressing. The commanders know that morale has dropped to the bottom, and mutiny is only a matter of time.
Can you be awakened by an emergency whistle while you are sleeping and quickly rush to the violently exploding anti-aircraft turret? The ammunition there can explode all creatures within a mile.
Can you witness with your own eyes that a giant turret several stories high was blown into the sky due to the explosion of ammunition, and a metal block the size of a Leman Russ tank fell from the sky, crushing the brothers who lived and ate next to you into meat pies, and still maintain your inner peace? ?
Can you fight, rest, and eat in a dark and humid place for weeks on end, facing disgusting followers of Chaos? Especially among them may be your family, your boss, your crush...
Can you indifferently wield the butcher knife and chop down those you have sworn to protect? When you know in your heart that they are innocent, but they will eventually become enemies.
Can you continue to stick to your heart and do these meaningless things when the enemy can evaporate everyone in the world with a casual extermination order?
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If your answer is: "Yes." Then...
Can you face all of the above at the same time?
The priests and battle sisters of the Ecclesiarchy are trying their best to promote the emperor's faith. They are the forces of the Ecclesiarchy permanently stationed in this fortress world. Their pure faith boosts morale, but that is temporary.
The heroic appearance of the Battle Sisters on the battlefield carrying chain swords is lingering in your mind, but as time goes by, when they burst into your barracks, take away your brothers living and dead for interrogation, and declare their comrades to be heretics in front of you When the elements ordered him to be killed, their admiration gradually turned into awe, and finally turned into pure fear.
No one can guarantee whether they have been corrupted or you have been corrupted, but they have the right to live and die.
Time is passing, and there are fewer and fewer brothers around you. Some have turned into corpses, and some are lying in the hospital and being tortured.
Ha, there is no hospital. A few days ago, a "weird corpse reanimation and biting incident" broke out in the field hospital. It is estimated that there are no living creatures.
You are still standing next to the Battle Sister, wiping the laser gun. There is a soldier beside you who is being dragged away by the political commissar while shouting: "Look at the sky, if the warships in the sky just launch an orbital bombardment, everything will be lost for us." Now, does it matter whether we kill the person who behaved strangely or not? Does it make sense to hold on to this passage or not? One bomb and it will be gone..."
A gunshot ended his nonsense. The remaining people either looked on indifferently, despising him as a coward with disdain in their hearts, or they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at others, silently agreeing with what he said.
"Political Commissar, why haven't the enemies attacked yet?" This is the most common question recently.
"Shut up and do your own thing." This is the most common answer.
Every starry sky probe has been intercepted. The planet has lost its outer galaxy exploration status for too long. Their bird servants can only roughly observe one thing. More and more warships appear at Mandeville Point. .
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Yifeng lost the excitement of the past. In the past, every time he destroyed a battleship, he would excitedly plan a devourment plan with Anos, but now, he just wanted to destroy the enemy quickly.
If I don’t do meaningless things, what can I do with the battleships I destroyed now? Nothing can be done.
After the eight-gun cannon fired several times, it stopped firing under Enke's auspices, releasing exhaust gas that harmed the barrel.
The battle line is gradually advancing into the galaxy. Although we have strong firepower, we still need to reload and bless the machine soul. The opponent's endless stream of demon statues are endless, constantly emerging from the cracks.
There are not many enemy ships, and it is not easy for Chaos ships to break through the Empire's defense network, but there are many demons and space hulks.
Fortunately, this is not the Eye of Terror, otherwise Abaddon and the entire Black Legion would have to rush out.
As the front retreats, the distance between different forces also increases, and the friction between them increases.
"Commander, we can't continue fighting like this."
"Back off, back to the orbit of the planet."
Let us start a war with both sides at the same time. It is better to escalate it into a three-party war. If the fortress world does not dare to fight a defensive war, then no world will dare.
As the peripheral ships and the suppression fleet on the fortress world converged, the planet defense officer below finally figured out the reason why Red Torrent had not launched a full-scale attack.
The ship burned and fell into the atmosphere, and the wreckage was like an asteroid impact, destroying the ecological environment of half a continent in one blow.
When the air force went to investigate, they found countless demons crawling out.
The Primaris warriors who were lurking on the planet blasting anti-aircraft cannons also stopped their actions at this time and began to deal with the demonic invasion.
The demon engine and war machine were started at the same time. A knight family and a branch of the Titan Order were stationed here, and the divine machines were fully deployed. The Planetary Void Shield was still their only reason to attack, and the morale of the Astra Militarum and the Planetary Defense Forces briefly improved.
Yes, it has improved. On this apocalyptic battlefield, their morale is particularly high.
Death is nothing to these elite warriors, meaningless death is the final blow.
Now, they saw a target worthy of death. The enemy came and landed on the ground, and the disadvantages of both sides were greatly reduced.
The whole planet is roaring.
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"Commander, about 60% of the enemies have chosen to fall to the planet below."
"It's a pity that if our main force is below, it will be a guarantee of victory. Don't relax, William. Those who go down are all stragglers. They are just a mob. The real elites are fighting us."
Fresh life attracts the attention of all demons, and their "unity" is as brittle as tissue paper.
Yifeng doesn't know what big treasure the emperor has left to him, but I don't even know. Do you think the evil gods will tell the demons under their command?
The demons on the fringe were recruited at most once, and they were lured away when they saw a soul that could be eaten.
Only the elite demons will be directly guided by the evil god and go straight to the People's Light.
"Yi Feng, the frontline troops have detected that a Slaanesh fleet is very close to us. There are three large battleship-class ships, suspected to be retribution-class, Mars-class and battle barges. The rest are followed by large demon engines and a super-large ship. The space hulk detected the keel codes of the Imperial pilgrim ships Galaxy Ray and Eternal Light, and detected the lost transport ship of the Mechanicum..."
"Hey, William, guess what I would make of your intelligence if I were Chagatai Khan?"
"My thinking is not as good as that of the original body. What I need now is clarity..."
Yifeng's laughter was so loud that William felt that it was coming directly from the Silver Throne next door.
"Jaghatai Khan will say: Ha, such detailed information must have been sent by Guilliman."
"Now is not the time for jokes!"
"Do you still want me to say it? My order is always the same, call Volus, concentrate your firepower and smash them to pieces for me."
The flagship has demonstrated extremely powerful defense capabilities. Whether it is Nurgle's attack that does not look clean or the super-large witchcraft of Tzeentch, it has been resisted by multiple layers of shields. The holographic illusion has attracted blockbusters. Huge amounts of firepower.
The frontline command is held by the think tanks of Volus and Sisyphus, who are respectively aboard two brand-new Glory Queen-class battleships.
On the Night Veil, the Celestial Army is an elite guard composed of mixed gene seeds. Their mission is to hold back the Slaanesh demon army that is rapidly attacking from the flanks.
"They won't last long." Volus was sure.
"Are you referring to the fact that the opponent cannot stay in the real world for a long time without sacrifices, or do you mean that our artillery fire is powerful enough?"
The prophetic think tank stood beside him, holding the Black Templar's Thunder Hammer in his hand.
In the past few years, he had finally felt comfortable. Finally, a sufficient number of elite veterans were allowed to wear power armor and go out, and he no longer had to hide from his brothers every day.
"This armor is an enlarged version of Mark VII, right? Why not wear Mark X?"
"It's reserved for the new recruits. You know, our regiment is short of this." Volus answered the think tank's question while commanding the battleship to move closer to the Eternal Mountain.
"It's so boring. I want to swing a hammer. I feel like I'm not needed here."
"Then you go to the library and keep watch."
"That would be even more boring."
The Night Veil fired a round of bullets, which did not cause too much damage to the enemy. You could clearly see that the space hulk had opened up a huge gap, but the rainbow-colored flesh squirmed and healed the wound into an eighteen-forbidden state. look.
"Will we still have to fight on the side in the end? The division commander doesn't want us to do this." Volus expressed concern about this, and the think tank expressed indignation.
He said: "Humph, I don't know if it's their trick, but in the illusion I saw, we will not engage in a boarding battle with the demons on the space hulk. They all seem to be heading towards the flagship."
A large pile of hulks fused together under the rub of warp space, and there was no telling how many demons were hidden in this blasphemous creation.
"Don't think about it. A hundred years ago, the division commander would choose an unlucky force and let them fight with the devil for a while, but now, let them come here."
The bursting power of the Thunder Hammer intertwined with the spiritual energy of the Think Tank. Behind him, a thousand fine gold warriors guarded various important nodes of the battleship.
The two sides were very close, so close that the Great Demon Keeper of Slaanesh could directly open the window and observe the deep macrogun barrel of the Nightfall and the plasma torpedo that entered the terminal acceleration state as soon as it was fired.
The Queen of Glory battleship was lying on their only path, which the Keeper of Secrets did not expect. The Eternal Mountain also came very close, using bombardment cannons to cooperate with Frusz, trying to directly block the opponent's battleship and blow it up. break.
The light spear swept across the hull of the ship and almost penetrated its watchtower. The Keeper of Secrets was angry. It ordered a Chaos assault landing craft to set off. When it returned after successfully obtaining Lord Slaanesh's treasure, he wanted See the raging fire burning on this ship.
Chaos Cultist:? ? ?
I?
Kill the Glory Queen-class battleship?
"Shua~~" "Shua~~~"
Many flying bricks roared out, and the inside of the jump boat was so white that it was impossible to tell how many enemies there were.
The attack of the close-in defense gun was offset by the subspace blessing, and several jump boats hit the Nightfall.
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"It seems that your prediction is wrong again." Fuluoshi wanted to tease the think tank, but he only saw the back of the think tank leaving happily.
A team of wizards led the team, not so much for Chaos believers to attack, but for the wizards to attack with a group of sacrifices.
Some "physical wizards" were like scooping up a shovelful of coal and throwing it into the furnace of a steam locomotive. They grabbed the "delicate" believer with one hand and threw it into the altar. The psychic scream they emitted directly caused the fire control of the Night Veil. The system ignored it and successfully entered the interior of the Night Veil.
As soon as he entered the passage, the cold metal walls and weak cold lights made him feel uncomfortable all over. "Come on, let the moans of the Lord of Joy resound throughout the entire ship!"
The wizard waved his arms, and in an instant, the ship was filled with light, and ion storms and different types of large and small bombs were coming towards it.
Several people behind the wizard melted like wax statues, blocking the attack for the wizard. Several anti-psionic bombs passed through the shield and exploded on his palm.
The wizard screamed and cursed, and the heartbreaking pain caused by the injection of Tau meningeal fluid into his arm made him howl. He raised the knife in his hand and cut his injured arm to the ground with one knife.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!"
The Chaos believers in the rear raised their weapons and rushed out.
The one who rushed the fastest was pulled to his side by the wizard, and with another clean cut, the believer's arm was cut off, spun several times on the tip of the knife, and bonded to the wizard's body.
"Whoosh~~"
There was another explosive bomb, and the wizard blocked this one with a steel knife. A big gash was opened in the knife, and the arm holding the knife was so shocked that it became numb and unable to move.
Just as he was cursing and thinking about whether there was any witchcraft that could repair the blade, he heard the roar of the engine and the sound of his neck being broken.
The Tianxiong Army is an army of mixed gene seeds, including the descendants of White Scar.
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The two stationed adamantine warriors were not forgetting to chat while they were firing. It had not been long since they arrived on the ship.
"This ship should not be handed over to the Iron Hands for repair. This cold architectural style is the same as their people. It makes people feel that it is repelling me."
"Ha, maybe you are too ugly and the ship doesn't like you."
"According to this, if the division commander passes by in a boat, the Night Veil will have to fire two cannons to drive him away."
"Are you free?" Suddenly, a vicious voice sounded from behind the two of them.
The think tank bared his teeth and stood between the two anti-psionic warriors. The phrase popped out from between his teeth: "Where is the enemy?"
"It's all settled, we're not paddling."
When the sound of bolters stopped, there were no Chaos followers standing.
"what!"
The think tank raised the thunder hammer and rushed towards the pile of corpses ahead.
"Think tank, be careful, there may be enemies who are cheating to death!"
"They are the ones I am looking for!!!" The think tank swung the sledgehammer and hit it again and again. Except for a seriously injured enemy who was hammered to death and the body was scorched by thunder and lightning, nothing was gained.
A moment later, the two adamantine warriors watched the furious think tank rush towards the next enemy capture point.
"Think tank...that's where..."
Before they could finish speaking, the think tank disappeared.
"That's...the route taken by the attack motorcycle..." (whispering)
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On the other side, the Omegaon commanded by Sisyphus was much more wild. Their war was very fierce. The followers of Khorne jumped to the aid of every battleship they saw.
The pumpkin hammer flew up and down smoothly, cutting a path of blood among the large swaths of vampires. The enemy's actions were so unpredictable that Sisyphus did not expect that the enemy would directly use warships to counter their bombardment.
The Omegaon easily destroyed the enemy ship, but the Khorne demon stood on the rapidly flying fragments of the warship and roared, inserting itself into the warship along with the broken hull.
Just that...Ok?
Most of the weak demons were floating in the universe, torn apart by the light spear attack, but there was a violent hell whip waving in the wreckage. Its length exceeded the previous knowledge of demon weapons by the think tank. Every time it came into contact with one Demons and opponents will be sucked into it, and the whip of hell will become longer.
After the big demon rushes into the battleship, every time he kills a mortal with the long whip, the absorbed demon will get up from his corpse.
Just a Khorne demon jumped in and pulled out an army in a very short period of time. The corpses of adamantine warriors were excellent raw materials, and the demons that crawled out from them were all elite demons.
But the guard troops are not vegetarians. They are one of the veterans under Lian Leiluo's command. They have been fighting in the darker places of the galaxy all year round. Facing an endless stream of enemies, they immediately formed a battle formation.
The space here can be considered wide, but for the adamantine warriors, five warriors walking side by side is already the limit. Here they face the vampire army head-on.
Twenty warriors gathered at this intersection at the same time, and the battlefield turned into a bloody meat grinder. The broadsword slashing and the hell blade slashed attracted the attention of the great demon of Khorne.
This big demon killed four adamantine warriors in a short period of time, but its body was also severely injured. We can see the power broadsword thrust out by the adamantine warrior desperately on its back, but it was because of its strong arms. The muscles cannot reach the wound.
Sisyphus walked forward with his eyes closed, and he came to a warehouse under the intermittent spiritual guidance.
There are canned food on the shelves, row after row, which looks pleasing to the eye.
If the old monk in the Think Tank entered concentration, he would restrain all his aura and stand there like a dead thing.
Three minutes later, he suddenly struck out and hit the wall with a hammer. At this moment, the wall exploded completely and a demon jumped in.
There was a smile on Sisyphus's face. No prediction would be wrong every day.
The golden melon hammer's psychic attack hit the demon's chest head-on, and the demon's chest, covered in flags, was severely wounded.
The "Flag Capturer"'s back suddenly bulged, and the strong impact broke several of the flags it valued.
Behind the exploded wall, three adamantine warriors fell to the ground. The other comrades pulled them behind in an orderly manner and took up the fighting position themselves.
"Nice to meet you, devil."
"You @$%! My ￥%...battle flag!"
The big devil punched out both fists, and hit Sisyphus with a turret-sized fist. After the old think tank threw out two psychic lightning bolts, he took a few steps back like a prophet before he could pounce. Then, he was punched back thirty meters.