paranoianovel Chapter 349 Atris Hive (3)
Chapter 349 Atris Hive (3)
The Moon-class cruisers began to attack, and they did not hold back in the face of the surging demonic tide in the world of Atris.
Bombs fell on the once magnificent planet, from the ice fields to the greenskin invasion memorial pits, from the edge of the hive to the subspace hollows.
Our fleet tried once to close the huge hole, but a volley of light lances had no effect. The two captains had to give up and continue trying. Their time was running out.
The ship's path forward was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the demon-dense areas on the planet were all blown up.
Then, we drove to the sky above the Far North military base.
This was once the place where Yifeng landed. Now, Yifeng's huge statue is still standing, but there is a huge barrel protruding from his back, and the void shield also stands upright.
The ship was suspended above the base, turning its main guns toward the stars.
That direction was filled with chaotic artillery fire, and the order in the starry sky that Atris spent three hundred years establishing collapsed in a few days. Far away, the outer system defense circle was destroyed.
Without the help of the fleet, the opponent's strike cruisers bombed the galaxy defense stations at will. The warriors of the Chaos warband completely shattered the outer defense circle without paying much price.
The mortals resisted desperately, but the only useful information they got was that the enemy ship's firepower was stronger than that of ordinary ships.
of course! The enemy is the Astartes war gang who believe in the Dark Mechanic God. Every ship they launch is a firepower-enhanced ship carefully manufactured by the Dark Mechanic Cult.
The firepower density is 1.5 times that of ships of the same level.
Vashtor's fire of vengeance is burning, and those Chaos warriors have only one order, revenge! My home is gone, you go and demolish the enemy's home too.
Now, the morale of the Chaos Fleet is high and it is rushing towards the Atris galaxy at full speed.
The captain of the Moon-class cruiser looked solemn. His judgment was correct. His own fleet alone could not withstand the enemy's ships. It was correct to continue to move forward and reach the planet. Even if he reached the halfway point and returned to the galaxy defense ring, he would not be able to resist the enemy's ships until he reached the planet halfway. They drove back, the defensive ring shattered, and they would face the enemy without support.
Their firepower is too intense.
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At the top of the hive, a majestic and huge church stands on it. This is a place used to fool the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs and the nuns, but it is now crowded with people.
There is an icon of the emperor here, but many people kneel down to worship another small icon. Although the statue of Yifeng is short, it is of extremely high standard. It has a fake Baina robe hanging on it, in the shape of a poor Astartes.
The people below are dressed very luxuriously. Although they have restrained themselves under the constraints of the General Political Commissar, the expensive fabrics and "simple and elegant" expensive jewelry are still hidden or visible.
After the sudden departure of the General Political Commissar, these dignitaries and nobles finally couldn't bear it any longer and vented their emotions that had been hidden for hundreds of years.
"Great Yifeng, save Atris. The evil alien has come to this land again. Please protect us again." (Mortals don't know about demons and think they are aliens)
"Dear leader of the people, please sympathize with our insignificant suffering. The people are struggling in pain and blood. Please send down your mighty power to help us expel the ferocious enemies. The supreme glory belongs to you. Please use your brilliance to guide our way forward."
What's more, it directly tampered with the poem praising the emperor, "Love, Yifeng, he is the savior of the people, obey his quotations, he will lead the people into a bright future..."
The most important thing is that this group of people actually read these words openly, without anyone refuting, and they all agreed with this matter.
Without warning, the lower part of the church's majestic door was kicked into pieces, and an ion bullet flew over the heads of the people kneeling on the ground, shattering the high-grade metal statue of Yifeng into pieces.
"No! The great icon of Yifeng, it...how can it be broken into pieces." "Our savior, he, is he going to give up on us?"
Those who kowtowed as the plasma streaked through the scented air thought God was abandoning them.
But those who performed the "Maple Leaf Ceremony" and gazed at the statue with pious eyes witnessed everything.
"Kill him! What infidel dares to do this..."
The crowd turned around angrily.
Yifeng became even more angry,
Yifeng was fuming with rage.
OK, I finally understand why so many demons came to kill me.
A group of high-level officials are here to worship God. The old fisherman at the bottom also believes in me. Others don’t need to read it. What I do is effective! There will only be more people worshiping me!
Where is this? This is Atris, a place whose wealth and prosperity rivals any in the five hundred worlds!
With such a huge base, to be conservative, half the planet believes in one "god" at the same time. What a huge power this will provide!
Do you think the evil god is blind? Even if everyone believes in the Emperor and all spiritual energy flows to the Emperor, then this world will be very bright in the subspace, and the evil god can see the dazzling light! It's just that what shines is not their own color.
Otherwise, why is the Holy Land world always being invaded?
What's more, these guys believe in me! A person who is always under the anti-psionic armor.
Yifeng didn't know that Baina Pao had a physical existence in the subspace, but he was right about one thing. Atris shone very brightly in the subspace, especially surrounded by the darkness at the edge of the galaxy (where intelligent creatures were rare).
Moreover, he believed in a "god" that he had never heard of, which was a fatal temptation for Tzeentch's curiosity.
You know, in the Dark Ages, the evil god's favorite way to gain faith is to distort people's belief in "gods" in a place and secretly replace themselves with the other party's "god" to gain followers.
The red torrent was originally very safe. No one believed in God, so each of their worlds was ordinary in subspace. As long as there are intelligent creatures, there is subspace energy, but different emotions have different colors, and most worlds are colorful.
But some people are disobedient.
Atris is a planet that radiates almost pure color.
Tzeentch knew this, so he could easily deduce what the red torrent was by just listening to the murmurs in mortal dreams, unconscious responses, and information revealed under intense emotions.
Even if he couldn't see the Primaris warriors hiding under the adamantine armor, the humans hiding inside the People's Light, or even the mortals under the protection of Baina robes and the Emperor.
but!
Every preacher, every person who tells new people about the idea of Red Flood, will be a breakthrough. In the new world under capture, while the people inside are listening to the commissar's ideas, Tzeentch may also be listening.
Tzeentch is the Lord of Wisdom. He can deduce countless things. If he knows, he will be in big trouble.
This is a subspace shitter.
Yifeng is very convinced that Vashtor did not come to the door by himself, it must be Tzeentch who is causing trouble again.
He was sure that Tzeentch had been paying attention to this place for more than a year or two. When Vashtor was beaten by him last time, Tzeentch might have been ready to start tricking Vashtor and himself.
Yifeng was so angry that sparks popped in his head. Although the secret of the heavy damage to the flagship had not yet been solved, he knew the reason why so many demons suddenly appeared!
The explosion of the flagship's psionic shield is just an inducement. Even if it doesn't happen, next time a few psykers use great spells, the think tank tests psionic artifacts, a great psyker is promoted... any chance will be caught.
It may be a hundred years later, a thousand years later, or ten thousand years later. What does it matter?
There is no time in the Warp! ! !
The devil is Chen Bing here, waiting for an opportunity.
Sit back and wait for the rabbit.
Yifeng stamped his feet so hard that a big hole was made in the church's magnificent jade floor.
You can worship the Emperor. He is so powerful that he can fight evil gods. What should I do if you believe me?
He really wanted to kill everyone in front of him.
The people in front of me were all really stunned.
Yifeng took off his helmet, and all the mortals present were excited and cheered.
The savior has arrived!
The God they called for deeply came out to save them from the fire and water! !
The people's greatest leader once again stood up when mankind needed him most! ! !
And you said you are not God?
Thousands of words were stuck in Yifeng's chest, but in the end he only said one sentence: "Everyone return to their positions, perform their duties, and consolidate the defense facilities. I don't want to see any defense loopholes.
In addition...melt my icon for me and give it to the factory to make ammunition. "
The general political commissar here deserves to be criticized, if he can survive this battle.
.....
As the old saying goes, it's not that you don't retaliate, it's that the time has not yet come.
The rise of your red torrent has provoked all the forces that can be provoked. If you don't miss any of the robbery targets, you must be extremely careful. Every mistake you make will be magnified thousands of times. Among a large group of powerful enemies with different abilities, there will always be one who can catch your small flaw.
But the actual situation is more dangerous than Yifeng imagined.
The iron caster is constantly making special instruments, and the molten iron in the furnace is churning on his titan-like body.
Countless pieces of steel were thrown into his body, including the remains of armored vehicles, stronghold bunkers, and mortal armor...
As he said before, he will make weapons adapted to battlefield conditions, and now, he is making... cameras.
Vashtor has a huge advantage! An advantage that the other five gods do not have!
The way the evil gods interfere with reality is through psychic energy, which results in them not being able to see our Primaris warriors. Tzeentch can only squat in places where there are many mortals through the stupid method of waiting.
Vashtor is the Mechanical God. He can normally access the information stored in the mechanical hard drive, even if it is completely realistic and not corrupted at all.
He can control machinery, and he uses spiritual energy to interfere with reality, and reality can feed back to him through machinery. To a certain extent, he can see the real world in a completely physical way.
From a psychic point of view, he couldn't see Yifeng, but when the electronic camera was hung up, he could watch the video.
Lao Tie, ah, no, the old iron caster will conduct a live broadcast.
Every devil put a camera on me.
The iron-winged eagle demon has done a great job, the reconnaissance camera is very effective, and I installed it on all the demons.
As for the signal base station, find a way to build it for me.
Just stare at Yifeng and beat him!
Vashtor, like Perturabo, had countless electronic information flowing into his mind, and the perspectives of hundreds of cameras appeared in his eyes at the same time. Although he could not use psychic energy to increase its clarity, it was enough.
He controls the perspective of the entire battle, uses his psychic powers to command his demons, and coordinates attacks.
It's like an enhanced version of the Fourth Legion.
An evil god can target Yifeng. Although he uses a realistic method, it is very scary, okay!
At this time, Yifeng didn't know all this.
The first wave of demons were repulsed by the bombardment of the moon-class cruisers, and those huge tank demons and titan demons could not stop the battleships' attack.
Seizing this short opportunity, the morale of the mortals in the hive who learned of Yifeng's existence reached its peak, and everyone's work efficiency increased significantly.
All basic defense fortifications were quickly activated, and the external expansion fortifications were being pushed forward rapidly, and trenches, tunnels, and blocking nets were put in place.
Among the fortifications built outside the hive city, stood the Chimera convoy soldiers who had just fled back in a hurry. They were not allowed to enter the hive city and did not know what was going on inside.
Troops returning from many dangerous situations were not trusted.
Those armored vehicles were parked in a large pit, revealing a vehicle-mounted weapon that was used as a fixed turret. The only support provided to them was that the Mechanicus personnel urgently repaired the armored vehicles and provided them with sufficient ammunition.
They thought this life would pass like this and they would die on the battlefield the next second. Other troops are also allowed to come in. Once they enter the urn city, even enemies will be easier to deal with.
The moment the demon descended, the fate of the troops outside the hive was sealed.
The political commissar sat on a mound and took a puff of his cigarette.
The soldiers were working, tiredly digging the endless trenches. He wanted to help, but the belief that penetrated deep into his heart told him not to sit here.
But he had no choice, one of his legs had been blown off, and it was difficult for him to control that leg after wearing a mechanical prosthesis for the first time.
The left arm was broken and was wearing a bandage and plaster.
His right hand was okay, but the previous laser pistol explosion took away three of his fingers, leaving two left, which could hold the good cigarettes that he thought he would never be able to part with in his life.
The medical officer squatted next to him, bandaging the wounds of an unlucky soldier. His comrades suddenly became insane (corrupted) and attacked him, causing the soldier to be stabbed in the chest and his lungs were punctured.
The medical officer rummaged through the medicine box he had just received for a long time. It was full of stimulants and temporary hemostatic agents. "Commissar, we are almost running out of treatment potions."
"Then let the top throw some more down."
"They have already said that no supplies will come down unless new troops break through to block Gate No. 1."
The political commissar blew out a puff of smoke, stood up, and sneered, "Don't make this matter public, I probably won't be able to survive until that time."
The whole person is swaying, like the hive behind.
"Political Commissar, the time for the analgesics is almost up. I'll give you an injection."
"No need, wait until the fight starts." Although the political commissar refused medical treatment, the medical officer helped him onto the mound.
The political commissar tried hard to recall what the angels had taught him previously.
In the distance, a soldier trotted towards us, holding a box in his hand.
"Slow down, are you holding our urn?"
"Political Commissar, the superiors learned that your weapon was gone and sent us a weapon." The soldier ran and opened the box. Inside was an ion pistol, and the smell of holy oil on it had not yet dissipated.
The political commissar smiled and shook his arms.
"Stop running, just hold it. They think the laser pistol is too weak and can only blow off three fingers, so they brought me a stronger one."
The political commissar felt like a mascot being placed on the battlefield. He couldn't move anything but his mouth.
"Dong~~"
The shock wave came from behind, making the political commissar's coat rustle, and he almost turned over and plunged into the tunnel.
The medical officer helped him promptly.
"What's going on behind the scenes? Are the cannons from the opposite side coming?" The political commissar turned around hard, pouted, and motioned to the soldier holding the ion pistol box to take a look at the situation.
The soldier put the box down and just got up and crawled out of the trench, his mouth opened in an "O" shape.
"I will fight side by side with you." The Emperor's Angel's loudspeaker spread this oath to the entire battlefield.
"Which brat is so crazy, medical officer? Medical officer! Turn me around, I want to see which general is shouting with a trumpet."
Seeing that the medical officer didn't move, the political commissar hit him on the head with the back of his hand, then struggled to twist his buttocks and turned his upper body sideways.
Yifeng stood in the dust, standing outside the nest, standing behind these cannon fodder troops who were as humble as ants.
He is holding his helmet with his left hand, holding the war blade in his right hand, and hanging from his waist is an ion pistol made by Atris. This is not a commonly used sacred pistol, it is just a garrison weapon. It cannot be said to be very powerful, but it is better than nothing. .
He just stood here, and all the previous defeats and deaths seemed to no longer exist.
They will never forget that face in their lifetime. Some of the mortals looked at their wrists, others touched the necklaces on their chests, and they raised every statue and painting to the level of the giant.
Their brains were comparing every detail. They couldn't believe it. They were looking for every piece of evidence that he was not Yifeng...
could not find it.
Every time Yifeng took a step, there was a huge cheer. The sound attracted more people to look here, and the sound caused by the next step became even louder.
The fine gold armor walked step by step, and the golden armor was like light tearing through the dark sky, shining into everyone's heart.
The medical officer's legs went weak and he fell to his knees, crying bitterly.
The first cry appeared, and the crying that followed could no longer be suppressed. More and more cries were mixed in the sound, and more sobs joined in this doomsday indulgence.
Everyone was venting their suppressed emotions since the war, and they couldn't control themselves in front of Yifeng.
Yifeng kicked off the high-erected flag. It was no longer needed here.
When I stand here, I am a soldier.
Yifeng's voice echoed through the battlefield again, "The enemy has once again invaded Atris. This world we live in is more sudden, more deadly, and more brutal than the last time.
However, we are no longer the Atreans we once were. We stand up!
We are more united, stronger and more invincible than before.
From the moment humanity stepped into the stars, every pull of the trigger made us more unstoppable. The Emperor said: We are the race best suited to rule the entire galaxy, because any alien will kneel before a united humanity.
We are the chosen one and the only one. "
Yifeng held the war blade high and vigorously hammered his chest, his first heart, with his fist. The "bells" emitted by the adamantine armor are so inspiring, like war drums or mourning bells.
Morale returned and everyone was united again.
Yifeng began to issue orders.
No one is allowed to come within twenty meters of him. This is not the limit of the range of influence, but the starting point for the death rate to soar.
More crossfire was set up, and almost no troops were deployed at the front of the position, where Yifeng would stand.
No one is allowed to stand under the space-based weapons platform.
There are no more violators to be killed, and the soldiers are willing to use their lives to abide by Yifeng's orders.
The anti-aircraft artillery fire of Atris No. 1 Nest City began to activate, and the flying demons rushed into the void shield in droves, trying to attract more anti-aircraft firepower.
The enemy strike cruisers have arrived, and the drop pods are falling through the viscous atmosphere.
We can see the bright trajectory of the shells fired from the super cannon on the Arctic base tearing apart the cover of the chaotic gray fog, pointing directly at the strike cruiser, and the divine power of Omnissiah began to penetrate the starry sky.
Every macrocannon on the Moon-class cruiser is spitting out shells. It's too far away for us to see clearly.
The giant cannon in the hive city was also firing, and a huge shell landed dozens of kilometers in front of the position, illuminating the land.
Dense swarms of demons are swarming towards the hive, and demon engines are leaving black marks on the once beautiful land. They are carving scars on the land of Atris.
Hundreds of lights lit up, the opponent's whereabouts had been exposed, there was no need to hide, and artillery fire fell on us in an instant.
The void shield of the hive city rippled. These alone cannot shake our defense.
A priest of the Mechanicus jumped down with Yifeng. He sang the Omnissiah's hymn loudly, and the machine souls around him were throbbing.
The machine soul is delighted!
The fort began to send heavy explosive shells into the sky. The demon army barely stopped after the first round of artillery fire, and the second round of slow attacks came in an instant.
The slow-flying missiles were blown up by anti-aircraft bombs. The powerful shells pushed by the mortars flew slowly, and the laser array cut them in half. We can see clear internal organs and mechanized parts from the falling mortar shells. brain.
The first exchange of firepower between the two sides was particularly bloody. The bomb that missed the air defense net shattered the body of a soldier, and the artillery shell that smashed into the enemy's position was corrupted. It did not explode, but it still killed a Taiwan Demon by smashing it. engine.
Yifeng put on his helmet and stood at the forefront of the position. The enemy's attack was absorbed by the void shield above his head.
He saw the demons, and the demons saw him.
Hundreds of cameras here were pointed at him.
The demon groups around Atris Nest No. 2 began to turn around, and the demon groups in the far north base began to turn around. The demons standing on the ruins of the small city turned around and left, and the demons under the about-to-be-conquered stronghold disappeared in an instant.
Countless demon armies gathered towards Gate No. 1 of Nest City No. 1 at the same time.