Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Chapter 318 Emperor: Want to paddle? Impossible, work for me!

"Lian Lei Luo."

"Yes, Commander."

"Do you think the position of general is a bit low?"

"Uh... Commander, it's just a way to unite the morale of the army... There's no need to hold on to it." Lian Leiluo shrank subconsciously.

"I'm serious. What should the domain chiefs of the five star regions be called? They should be more ambitious."

Lian Leiluo was a little scared. This couldn't be Yifeng's test of him, but...it seemed like the teacher had never done this before.

"Marshal? Just like Black Templar, you are the grand marshal, and William and the others are marshals?"

Yifeng was laughed at by Lian Leiluo.

"Where did you hear about the establishment of the Black Templar?"

"We met."

"Huh? We met the troops of the Black Templar. Where are they? These people are not easy to fool. Their will is much more stubborn than mine."

Lian Lei Luo rolled his eyes at Yifeng, "I don't know what the Black Templar Chapter is like. You don't know what our Chapter's style is like?"

"I was asleep in Wuwei. I encountered a large number of enemy troops that day and was released."

........

(Dovrit: A little familiar, not sure, let’s sleep a little longer.)

"Wait, where did you get your fearlessness from?"

"They brought it with them. The veterans in Dauntless were burned to death, and we stuffed one of the survivors into it."

Yifeng feels that it is not very reliable. You are not fearless, but you are raising hell beasts.

"Okay, let's jump a little too far. The title of marshal is still too militaristic. You are also the leader of economy, politics, culture..."

"Sir...Sir~~" Lian Leiluo's tone was suddenly filled with longing, and Yifeng got goosebumps.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

"How about we get a sub-group? Or like the Space Wolves, an unknown number of large companies?"

"The sub-group is absolutely not good." These six words shattered Lian Leiluo's ideal of being the leader of the group.

Yifeng pondered for a moment, "It seems that there is no need to imitate the Space Wolves. Their numbers should not be as large as ours. If that doesn't work, you can become the lord, Lian Lei Luo."

"This doesn't seem to be... the official position of the Primaris warriors. The relative position is... the hero of the Ultramarines?"

"It's just larger than the area under Yingjie's jurisdiction. Well, you are Lord Lian Leiluo."

So careless?

While talking and laughing, the fleet group arrived at Lian Leiluo's former bridgehead, now the logistics hub planet.

"What's your next plan, Lian Lei Luo?"

"Recuperate."

"That's not like your character."

Lian Leiluo made a simple calculation. When the productivity of the human world reaches a certain density at the galaxy level, it will be enough to support the next expansion of the army. Otherwise, it will just stick to cultivation.

This military operation has overdrawn the world behind, and it is not appropriate to fight again.

Lian Leiluo's original plan was to storm the army.

"Commander, how do you think the Ultramarines did it back then? It was only about ten years from the time they were severely wounded to the over 200,000 soldiers. From the time the first organ was implanted to the time the black carapace grew, , it will take six to eight years, plus five years before the first wave of gene seeds can be obtained, are they carrying out the transformation of 200,000 recruits at the same time?"

"Indeed, the number of 200,000 will increase more and more, but our speed is not slow. Judging from the current growth rate, I can reach 100,000 troops in fifty years, provided that I have enough money."

Lian Leiluo silently covered his small pocket.

You came here to steal money, right? Say it quickly, say it quickly!

You haven't been here for so long, and you'll rob money every time you come. Do the math for yourself. Every time you come back, you'll either rob soldiers or ships. Guilliman wouldn't have oppressed his subordinates like this!

After a brief silence, Yifeng said slowly: "So, do you have any wealthy points in your intelligence system?"

"It's more of a neutral forge world than rich, and attacking them is not worth the gain."

Yifeng recalled Froes and Archbishop Fenis, and said slowly, "This neutral forging world...does it have enough inventory?"

"It's impossible. After establishing contact with me, they started to expand facilities related to Space Marines."

Yifeng "caressed" Lian Leiluo's face and said slowly: "Since you want to stick to development, then you don't need so many fleets. Share some with me and I will go on an expedition."

It's coming, it's coming, the robbery is late but it's coming!

Lian Leiluo screamed crazily in his heart.

"But... Division Commander, we are unable to provide logistics..."

"Logistics, do I need that kind of thing for a war?"

.....

Finally, Lian Leiluo bid farewell to the five companies of soldiers in tears and left the space port with the Blessed Forest.

He turned around and silently woke up several company soldiers sleeping deep underground. He also said that when I talk about sticking to development, I mean to develop weapons manufacturing speed to keep up with the consumption of us soldiers. If we are fully awakened, the consumption cannot keep up... but the casualties will be greater.

You defeated two forging worlds in Fengfeng and ran away. These two forging worlds refused to sign a supply agreement with me, which made me very worried...

Yifeng, who was sailing away, was also melancholy.

He drew his sword and looked around at a loss.

The fleet jumped into the subspace and flew towards several rebel worlds. It is said that a large number of AI robots were used for defense, and they were quite capable of fighting in the dark world.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!

Yifeng sets out with the attitude of taking every bite he can. The question is, is it you who decides where you go?

The elite forces of our Red Torrent are the ones who do great things!

At least that's what the Emperor thought. Although Yifeng cannot be sensed, this power is powerful enough.

The Emperor secretly induced the Astropath and the Navigator, and the fleet gradually deviated.

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"Navigator, how long until we reach our destination."

"There is some interference in the warp, and the remaining journey is about a Terran day."

"Astralpath, any news?"

"It's messy and has everything. Your Majesty, what kind of news do you need?"

"All."

Three days later, Yifeng had finished reading the vague information provided by a batch of astropaths, and a new batch was brought up again.

"Go and ask the navigator how much longer we need?"

"The navigator says it will take three Terran days before the warp waves cause us to yaw."

Five days later....The Anos Glory and the Blessed Forest were still in the subspace, and a new star frigate broke away from the fleet.

Six days later inside the ship...

"Commander, the navigator observed a subspace gap. It seems that a planet is being dragged into the subspace. There is no doubt that it is a demon world."

Yifeng was speechless. Didn't I just finish Slaanesh's ball-grabbing operation? Which evil god is doing the job this time?

......

Only two loyalists are still fighting on the hurricane star. One of them is a reinforcement sent by the Emperor, but it is still not enough to resist the enemy's invasion.

So the Emperor changed the destination of the red torrent and rushed to help here.

Under the protection of anti-psychic energy, the emperor didn't know what Yifeng was thinking, but it didn't matter, I knew you were on this ship, I just sent you there and that was it.

.......

Unknown demons swarmed in, with no obvious characteristics. Nourished by countless souls, they were strong and agile, surrounded by the evil power of subspace, and any mortal would go completely crazy just by looking at them.

At this time, they are being slaughtered.

The last area of ​​the hurricane star is not even the real world, but the demons cannot control that world.

It was like the realm of an evil god, with all the spiritual energy around him constantly flowing towards him. Demons who entered that area were not only cut off from the support of subspace forces, but also became enemies of the entire area.

The shining blue psychic energy easily strangled the charging demon to death.

The sudden appearance of Caldo Diego was unexpected by both warring parties.

The "missing" Grand Master of the Gray Knights, Kaldor Diego, who is invincible in the subspace, is the most powerful man with outstanding but meaningless combat power.

Behind Kaldor, there is a dying dark angel, embracing eternal sorrow. It is a beautiful power spear, which was a trophy of his father, Lion King Lion Jonson during the Great Crusade. The spear head is very short. But it can break everything that blocks the way, as if all structures were created for the most advanced point.

The relic was stolen during Luther's prison break and was found by a group of Dark Angels.

Now he is the only one left.

"Don't be afraid, they have been afraid of me for a long time." Kaldor used his bare hands. His spiritual energy became more and more powerful during the days when he walked in the subspace. able.

Even Kaldor couldn't make this powerful attack fly too far, so he always concentrated it in his hand and waved it. From a distance, it looked like he was holding a thunder spear.

The sky-killing lightning field and Kaldor surrounded by the light of punishment are the most dazzling points on the planet.

When the battle barge entered the planet's sphere of influence, Yifeng could see his blurry figure through the subspace filtering observation network, and commented: "I have a relative of the emperor in Greece, what Zeus the God of Thunder?"

Compared to a regular battle between gray knights and demons, this is more like a collision in a realm controlled by two evil gods.

"Commander, it's too dangerous here and we can't support them."

Jumping into a gang in subspace is like seeking death. As soon as the airdrop pod flies out of the battleship Geller's position, no one knows what will happen.

"Pull the battleship closer."

"Commander! That's too dangerous, too close to the planet..." Lian Leiluo's company commander wanted to continue saying something, but this is subspace and is not affected by physical rules, so he could only say "No one can Don’t know what to expect.”

"The Anos Glory is the most technologically complex battle barge. You have to understand this, brother. It includes some conventional but 'big things that work wonders'."

After Yifeng said that, some high-energy-consuming instruments on the battle barge came to a standstill, and a large amount of energy was pushed into a mysterious ring outside Geller's position.

After talking with the Haituo Sage, the technical sergeants felt that a stronger Geller stance was needed to protect the precious mechanical equipment in the battle barge from being damaged during subspace navigation.

Combined with the strong-density Geller stance technology in the solid stance, this battleship is equipped with a wide range of Geller stance technology.

The original intention of this technology is to allow those crazy demons to feel the strong oppression of the reality barrier in the middle of the fight when two warships in the subspace are close to each other, and it is very likely that they will be killed by hitting their heads on the outer armor of the battle barge.

Now, on the side is a planet.

The demons became a little hesitant. They didn't care how many times they died fighting Kaldor. Behind them was the light of the subspace, but if they died in the real area and returned to the subspace, they would consume their original power.

The terrifying pressure of the battle barge is approaching, the light spear sweeps across a large area of ​​the world, and the strong wind on the hurricane star is still blowing, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and the earth is forever.

The planet is old.

The planet submerged in the subspace did not turn into flesh and blood, but became harder and weirder. The whole world was as hard as a complete crystal. The sound waves from the strong wind whizzed past the surface of the planet attacked those in the subspace. Under the amplification, it becomes a psychic wave-like attack similar to that of the Noise Warrior.

The psychic waves flying across the planet have formed an "atmosphere" on the outer layer of the planet. Now, this barrier is being broken through by brute force.

"It is expected that the range will touch the surface of the planet in ten seconds."

The dark deck of the Anos Glory kept shaking, the loyal machine spirit kept the engine running at high load, and the Thunderhawk was ready to go.

"I will set off first, and the rest will be allowed to set off after I reach the ground."

Yifeng wore the best equipment in the entire battle group and rushed to the most dangerous place.

In the cramped and dim airdrop cabin, the bright red warning light went out, and a few green subtitles hung lonely on the black screen, surrounded by the sacred emperor's prayer and the newly applied sesame oil.

Yifeng stood in the middle, locked by six fixed rings.

Gravity has not disappeared, but the screen has shown that he is separated from the battle barge, and he does not even feel weightless.

The clear squeaking sounds and the disappearing sounds of subspace bubbles appear densely and continuously. In mortal ears, they may converge into a super high-pitched high-frequency sound wave, but in Yifeng's ears, this is the failure of subspace. sound.

The airdrop capsule hit the ground heavily, and the impact of the reverse thrust system on the planet did not achieve the ideal deceleration. Yifeng made a "powerful" contact with the planet.

The sound wave takes the landing point of the airdrop warehouse as the center of the circle and spreads out around it.

Along the way, crystal-sharp and tiny fragments flew and swirled with the strong wind, forming a thousands-meter-high wall of death sound waves, rushing towards the most terrifying cliff in the world.

Thousands of meters of sound waves carried the destructive storm and hit the straight cliff wall more than 10,000 meters high, impacting towards the airdrop warehouse at a faster speed.

Viewed from the battle barge, the huge ring wave is condensing, and the sound waves of thousands of meters are still climbing, getting thicker and higher, eventually forming an indestructible air column.

From the observer's perspective, the airdrop compartment was crushed by the air pressure wall in an instant, and the unprecedented pressure burst every mechanical gap.

The airdrop warehouse turned into a flat metal flying pancake.

This impact also affected Caldo Diego...and the demons around him.

The demon in the thunder realm was penetrated by this storm, and the demon's body was chopped into pieces from the molecules, if there were molecules in the subspace.

The great Grand Master of the Gray Knights just moved his mind. In his domain, the subspace power belonging to other evil gods was eliminated invisible.

The Dark Angel was blown to the ground by the "physical wind" that lost his spiritual power. The neat cut scars on his thighs were torn open by the fine wind, and blood flowed out again. He pressed the spear of eternal sorrow against his body and barely stood. His eyes were obviously broken. It turned into a deep black hole, but he held up the ion gun to accurately shoot every incoming enemy.

"Loyalists, support is coming."

"For...the Lion."

.......

In the area where Yifeng landed, just below the "ruins" of the airdrop warehouse, Yifeng appeared sneakily.

He touched his old friend - the light green ion pistol.

You are still reliable.

Yifeng emerged from the hole blasted open by the ion bullet.

The surrounding area was swept away by the storm, and the demons had not yet attacked from afar. Taking this opportunity, Yifeng ran towards the area shining with the brilliance of the divine Holy Spirit.

The Thunderhawk's attack was so weak that the explosive projectile shot out of the range covered by Geller's stance and turned into a ball of flesh in the air.

The laser turned into a pillar of blood that was scattered on the world. This scene even surpassed the horror of the Eye of Terror. Even with the protection of anti-psionic armor, some warriors also showed weakness.

But as the pilot reluctantly maneuvered the airship into Kaldor's reach, pure and holy power immediately purified them. The infinite courage that emerged in the hearts of the Primaris warriors swept away the haze of chaos, raised their weapons and shot at the enemies in the distance.

They did not realize at all that Kaldor was powerful enough to launch a thunderous offensive in the 30% anti-psychic power area.

"Who are you?" The Primaris warrior who arrived first gasped and spat out these characters from his breathing gap.

"A Gray Knight who is well-known in the subspace."

He answered like this, sounding a little arrogant, but looking at the lightning field around him, he sounded a little humble.

Kaldor then raised his Thunder Spear and pointed it at an Astartes in the distance.

"Who is he?"

"One who never existed in the Warp."

Hundreds of centurions were thrown into the battlefield at once? Kaldo thought so.

"What time is it now?"

"About 42K eight hundred years."

"Yes, it's been long enough. It's time to remind those old guys, lest they forget me."

Kaldor raised his spear with one hand, and the Terminator's power armor was twisted to a strange angle. Kaldor seemed to be raising a javelin.

In the direction of Yifeng, a powerful demon appeared behind him. After the storm, the first one to rush into the battlefield was the great demon of Khorne.

Yifeng ran, but compared to the speed of the demon, it was far from enough.

The huge scarlet claw stepped on the ground for a few steps before approaching the red metal armor, which made it very disgusting.

Kaldor wanted to throw his spear, silently assessing the distance.

If you take two more steps, you will reach the effective attack distance.

Yifeng stopped, and so did the devil.

The long sword hung low.

The iron rope stretches horizontally.

Yifeng turned around silently, swung the knife, deflected it, turned slightly sideways, and the black iron chain hit the original position of his left foot heavily.

The cross sword stabbed straight into the opponent's chest. This great demon of Khorne didn't even bother to defend himself. Real warriors were only born from the crazy slashing.

The other giant claw struck at Yifeng's small body. This short winter melon was not even half as big as him.

The light penetrated its scarlet skin, cut off the black sharp corners, and cut open the demon's arm along the lines of the plump muscles.

The demon's blood swirled around the wound, condensing and not dispersing, and the injury healed slower than before.

Yifeng was knocked out by the big demon with the help of his clever strength, flying in the sky, and fired a shining ion pistol bullet downwards.

The light green plasma ball streaked across the twisted space violently.

The demon took a step forward, fluttered its wings and flew high. The wings of hell brought up the fire of the void, blooming into flowers of flames in the air.

Kaldor narrowed his eyes, suddenly turned 180 degrees, and threw the lightning javelin at a Tzeentch demon directly behind him.

The Spear of Eternal Sorrow is being snatched by the forces of Tzeentch and Slaanesh. As for the Great Daemon of Khorne...it's all for him, Kaldor.

Defeating Kaldor and becoming the Demon Champion of Khorne has almost become the consensus among the Demons of Khorne.

Yifeng turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. The great demon Khorne in the sky was already close in front of him.

"Why do I feel like a matador? What do you think? Big black bull?"

The huge sound wave caused by the big devil's landing shook a new round of storm. Among the frantic notes, several syllables were very harsh.

"The loser will have his tail cut off."

A black slender tail was chopped off. The Key of Hellek ignored the surging power of Khorne. The blade did not move away from the wound. As soon as the power of rebirth arrived, the power of decomposition was annihilated.

The Great Daemon of Khorne turned around angrily, but it forgot that the characteristic of our warband's war is that we do not respect martial ethics.

The missiles flying out of the Anos Glory came to him unceremoniously. It was hard to tell whether to trust Yifeng's armor or to avenge himself.

The acid bomb drenched the big demon, and the black sharp corners were corroded, coming from the dissolving power of the Dark Eldar.

The core warhead wrapped in acid pierced its chest like a needle.

"A beast with only one hunter in sight."

The Demon's mandible was probably the only intact part of Physalis Raid's back, now neatly sliced ​​open by the cross sword.

It roared, death was inevitable, and the fragments of Khorne's power began to scatter, but Yifeng chased the source of power that shined with undefined light, wishing to hold it in his arms,

We don't know how much power the great daemon ultimately lost, but the forces of Khorne's daemons have begun to gather from afar.

The horizon of this subspace planet was dyed blood red.

It's so high, it's so high.

A man who boasts of his ambition to sit on the brass throne.

A man who has been invincible in the subspace for nine hundred years.

False Emperor, your servants are getting more and more exciting.

Let the war burn!

......

Yifeng easily escaped the assassination of a demon. The invisibility witchcraft lost its effect when it got close to him. It muttered many strange words in its mouth, "Stars, Kress, Holy Grail, Flame..." ."some type of.

Yifeng didn't want to hear a word of the Tzeentch demon's words, and split its mouth and head open with the second sword.

The heavy fine gold body almost drifted on the crystal ground to the lightning field.

"Nice to meet you, Zeus...I'm going, Kaldo Diego!"

"Nice to meet you."