paranoianovel Chapter 275 Battlefield transfer? The war continues
Chapter 275 Battlefield transfer? The war continues
The Imperial Guard didn't say anything. His presence was just for military purposes, and he was monitoring "Guilliman" by the way.
After an inspiring speech, the Prince Regent began to deliver detailed orders to each battleship in an orderly manner.
If you think about it, at least Alpha's traitor can be easily found.
This is the only thing "Guilliman" can comfort himself with. Such a long war has made his heart cold.
He calmed down and handed one confidential document after another to the hands of the mortals under the eager eyes of his subordinates.
"Your Highness the Regent, they... they seem to be retreating."
"??? Blood Legion? Retreat?" Can these two things be put together?
The Blood Legion's army is changing direction, and the direction of attack is turning from the Calixis sector to... the direction of Vostonia.
Everyone is full of question marks, including those within the Blood Army.
Khorne was supervising the battle and was having a great time fighting the Imperial army. Why did he change direction?
No one dares to question the Brass Throne, but the Blood God has his own considerations.
Guilliman is very important, and the provocation of the Red Torrent is also very interesting, but... can this be compared to a feather of Sanguinius!
Hey, angel~~
Hehe, Archangel~~
Fake ones are fine, and incomplete ones are fine too.
When Cypher appeared on a battlefield between the Empire and the Genestealers with the False Sanguinius armed with the Lion's Sword, Astropath communications carried information into the Warp.
The Blood God immediately ordered the blood army to turn around and sail towards Vostonia. The industrial world and the Astra Militarum recruiting world were the important heart of the Obscurity Star Territory and provided a lot of support for Guilliman's expedition.
They are somewhat similar to Krieg, but not as serious. During the Horus Heresy, Vostonia maintained a heavy neutrality and did not help anyone. This turned into a collective sense of shame after the Heresy. haunting every Vostonian.
The eldest son of every Vostonian family joins the army to atone for the sins of their ancestors for not responding when the Empire called them, and is called the Vostonian Firstborn Sons.
Coupled with a very good relationship with the Mechanicus, Vostonia has not been transformed into a hive, but has been industrialized. Huge factories are standing there, providing the empire with a steady stream of war materials. Frequent transportation allows gene stealers to find opportunities to sneak in. Inside the factory of this world.
It started well. The world of Vostonia is also a hierarchical world. Workers in factories spend their entire lives producing products until they die. High-intensity work and cruel working conditions are good for gene stealers. Latently.
But soon they were discovered. Vostonian men attach great importance to their beards. People in different regions have slightly different attitudes towards beards, but in general, it is a symbol of culture.
The fourth generation of Genestealers has no beard.
Before they are noticed, they are often considered to be unmanly cowards, and then...
When the Vostonian Firstborn discovered the Genestealers trying to infiltrate their ranks during recruitment, a war began.
The Vostonians attacked the factory with rage, but when you find a Genestealer, it means they are everywhere.
The war fell into a stalemate, with the two sides fighting factory after factory and launching bloody battles for every room.
General Cypher was still the same, blasting away the minions blocking the way with his two guns, and with Sanguinius, who had some sanity at times, killing the patriarch and high priest of the Genetic Religion.
A pseudo-Sanguinius who has long been trapped in the memory of his time as the flagship of Horus, with such anger and unparalleled combat power, Khorne is drooling just looking at it.
In order to speed up the Blood Legion, after the entire army jumped into the subspace, they no longer fought to obtain supplies along the way. The Blood believers lost their lives in constant internal fighting. During the voyage, the army lost half of its members due to cruel internal duels. military strength.
Khorne doesn't care.
The imperial army was confused. How could these guys run faster than them? Can the Sons of Dorn led by the Executioner and the three armies led by Guilliman and the Furies Chapter have such a strong deterrent?
The Anglican priest who was thinking on his heels slapped his head. It must be the arrival of my great regent who is unparalleled in wisdom and prowess and has scared off these enemies. Long live Robert Guilliman!
They had even begun to sing. Guilliman had no choice but to send the elite Astartes coalition to pursue them, leaving the mortal navy to follow behind and wait for supplies as usual.
Mortal navy can't stand it if the Blood Legion doesn't stop for supplies in the real world.
The Blood Legion also exceeded the empire's expectations. After several years of high-intensity sailing, they dispersed and began searching the area around Vostonia.
With the help of Cypher and the False Archangel, the Vostonian Firstborns defeated the Genestealers without the arrival of the Astartes, and then lost track of these two.
The Blood Legion was divided into eighty-eight fleets, wreaking havoc in several surrounding star regions.
The Astartes coalition forces that followed were a little at a loss. I didn't know who to hit for a while.
The army, which was not very close to begin with, dispersed to various battlefields on the spot under Guilliman's half-retreat orders. They worked together in twos and threes to kill the surrounding enemies.
Among them, the Lamenter obeyed Yifeng's orders and followed closely beside Macragge's Glory.
Guilliman frowned, feeling that something was not right, and ordered the main force of the Ultramarines to move closer to Vostonia.
The main force of the blood army is naturally moving that way. They need some supplies and also want to find out information about the super-large humanoid creatures with wings.
Anyway, this is the order they received.
There are many fewer ships in the iron chain boat. On the huge space hulk, the Skull Throne has no reaction at all, as if it is just a simple decoration. Blood is flowing in the surrounding arena, greasy, and steaming with an unpleasant smell. odor.
"Kahn, what exactly are we looking for?"
"The Blood Lord's command."
Kahn's left arm was exposed, and the scarlet battle ax was embedded in the ground. He just stood on the ground. No one was worthy of him taking action. Those skulls in the arena were too weak.
too weak!
There is no point in dedicating it to the skull throne.
The rage in his heart was being compressed by the calmness on the surface, compressing it into a hot stream of blood flowing like blood, swirling in his chest.
The Blood Legion, the first person under the Primarch, the Chosen of Khorne, one of the strongest traitors who killed Celestine, Karn the Betrayer will lead the attack on Vostonia.
"Go to the command place of the Skull Seat and kill until the blood flows into a river. The last one standing is the one we want to find the target. If there is no one standing, it means he is not there."
"The Skull Seat is not interested in the weak." These were Kahn's last words, and then he fell silent, quietly watching the artillery fire hit the void shield.
The enemy's system defense network was shattered, and the World Eaters began to log into the gang warehouse.
"Kahn, aren't you going?"
"I'm waiting, it's unbearable, I'm waiting."
The World Eaters fell on Vostonia. The wreckage of the previous bloody battle had not yet been cleared away. Before the basilisk cannon tanks with scorching barrels could be driven back to the warehouse, the enemy came to the world again.
The Astra Militarum and the Planetary Defense Force, which suffered heavy casualties, regained their energy, looked at the battleships in the sky, and resolutely moved into the fortifications.
The Imperial army arrived soon, and the Ultramarines reinforcements were like sharp spears, piercing the two blood fleets and reaching Vostonia.
The space hulk of Khorne finally moved. Kahn grasped the axe, tightened the muscles of his left arm, and pulled it out of the ground. Blood spurted out from the large cracks on the floor. After a long period of time in the subspace, Under the infiltration, this is not so much a space hulk, but a flying fortress composed of bones and blood.
"Who will lead the team this time? Calgar? Titus? Or the son of the false emperor?"
Kahn smiled. It might not be enough for the eight bloodthirsty demons to entertain them. With some World Eaters, they could barely put together this feast.
He strode towards the relic of Khorne, the Skull Cannon, and personally controlled the Daemon Engine Cannon, firing fiercely at the Imperial warships dotted in the sky.
......
Guilliman's tactics are still exactly the same as those recorded in the Holy Scriptures, and there is no need to change his tactics against the Blood Legion.
The Imperial warships kept their fire outside enemy territory, and the arrival of the Custodes and certain relics prepared them for an assault, this time led by the most famous fearless Cato Sicarius.
Titus was still the same, trying his best to persuade Guilliman not to join the gang, and they would handle everything. The Imperial Guard even stated that if necessary, he would rush into the enemy's formation and kill the enemy.
After a brief exchange of fire, Macragge's Glory and other battle barges began to open the Geller position and began to forcibly assault the opponent's array. The World Eaters' counterattack was quite simple and resolute, and they jumped directly into the gang.
No one could dissuade Guilliman, so he ended up falling into the space hulk along with the victorious troops.
However, accidents always come faster. A strange skull torpedo penetrated the right rear of the Eternal Mountain. It was a jumping torpedo. A bloodthirsty demon entered the Eternal Mountain, and the ion engine was destroyed. A gap appeared on the flank of the Macragge's Glory.
Matthew Leo reacted quickly, but Kazanev was faster. The Terminator team of the first company led by him jumped to the bloodthirsty demon with a crazy teleportation within the battleship.
The bright red power claws met the pitch-black claws, and the soul whip and the ink-colored chain sword collided in the air.
The mad wolf relied on the terrifying power from the whip to get close to the enemy's body crazily, while the bloodthirsty demon's whip released a large number of vampires, entangling the veterans of our first company.
This time, the Emperor did not even go through the process of blessing or consecration, but directly injected part of the power into Kazanev's body. The Mad Wolf could look directly at the Great Daemon of Khorne without being hurt, and the surging fighting spirit surged in the bodies of the two powerful men at the same time. .
Kazanev's speed exceeded the limit of his long-term training. The cavalry terminator was as light as close-fitting clothing, and he reached the bloodthirsty demon in three or two steps.
The giant ax was swung in the air, and the mad wolf's skin could feel the burning breath of the enemy. The sharp claws penetrated deeply into the enemy's flesh and blood, making three long gashes.
The enemy roared angrily, stomped his feet hard, knocking the little man under his feet away, and swung the giant ax in the air to cut the enemy into two pieces in the air.
The extremely fast-flying giant ax brings up strong winds, and the aftermath alone can tear the mortal auxiliary army to pieces.
The emperor's light suddenly shone in front of him, and Kazanev's eyes turned completely white. The injection of new power allowed him to make incredible moves in the air. Not only did he avoid the enemy's attack, but he also stood firmly on the axe. superior.
The giant ax sank into the bulkhead of the ship, and Kazanev took two steps along the ax handle and struck the big demon in the eye with his sword.
The big demon shook his head, and the black sharp horns growing from his cheeks collided with the chain sword, and a few sparks popped out.
Kazanev was not knocked away. Instead, he dug his claws deeply into the enemy's body on the way down, and hung on its chest amidst the angry howl of the demon.
"Bang~" "Bang~Bang~Bang~"
Continuous bombs roared towards him. The bloodthirsty demon turned his head to look. Countless bombs exploded on him. The flesh and blood filled with subspace energy were blown to pieces. The wounds bloomed like flowers of death. The blood that originally repaired the injuries was The divine flame failed to cover the wound in a short period of time.
Although the Terminator veterans did not install anti-psionic armor in order to keep it secret, they were still equipped with anti-psionic bombs. They easily drove away the bloodletters and launched a siege against the bloodthirsty demons.
The big demon howled angrily, and the splashed titanium meningeal concentrate instantly burned and evaporated. As the reality barrier was restored, Kazanev's strength also increased. With a full force of his body, he swung up from the big demon's chest and flew into the air. Rotating 360 degrees, the chain sword slashed hard on his horn.
This time, it was a real loss of power. The big demon roared with all his strength, causing the heads of several Terminator veterans who rushed towards him with their chain swords to explode instantly.
The veterans in the distance were also kneeling on the ground, mountains of corpses and seas of blood flashing in their minds.
Without the protection of anti-psychic armor or the blessing of the Emperor, they could only rely on their unwavering will.
The communication channel was filled with screams, and Matthew Leo's footsteps became faster and faster.
While running at full speed, he heard a loud cry at the soul level, and then his consciousness was blurred for a moment. The hormones rapidly secreted by the pituitary gland of the Ode pulled him back, but the speed under his feet caused him to fall to the ground.
The huge wall shattered, and just as Matthew Leo was "sliding" on the ground, the huge dark red shadow smashed into the wall, flapped its dark magic wings, and crashed violently in the battleship.
There was an Astartes hanging tightly on the big devil's chest, and the big devil wanted to use his maneuvering posture to shake him off.
The machine soul of the cavalry terminator screamed, and the shield system blocked some fragments. The mad wolf frantically attacked the enemy in front of him with all body parts, even biting his boots and head directly.
The bloodthirsty demon swung the soul chain, wrapped the chain around his fist, and hit his chest hard. Kazanev received a heavy blow on the back, and the blood spitting out of his mouth dripped on the demon. The wound was absorbed instantly.
Well, the Blood God loves blood, and more blood.
The mad wolf pulled out its claws from the enemy's body and fell from the sky. The bloodthirsty demon flapped its wings and instantly rose several meters higher.
The feeling of weightlessness enveloped Kazanev, but he did not lose consciousness. He focused his eyes and seized the opportunity to swing a sword at the enemy's ankle. The sharp black claws cut open his face, but the ink-colored The effective attack of the chainsword allowed him to steady his body.
The big demon was in pain, glanced below, and rushed towards the place with the most people at full speed.
The Lamenters below were firing accurately. Seeing the enemy flying towards them rapidly, the Lamenters' main attack positions became their heads and wings.
"boom!"
Several figures flew out, drifting along the holes in the battleship towards the cosmic space filled with artillery fire.
The speed of the big devil was too fast, and the Wailers were swept away before they could react. However, there was an extra person on top of the big devil, and Matthew Leo, together with the mad wolf, hung on the enemy's other leg.
Two warriors, one demon, crashed through countless walls, flew out of the Eternal Mountain, and crashed into a scrapped frigate that was surrounded by explosions and flames.
.......
Khorne's unique Skull Assault Pod penetrated the side of the Macragge's Glory. Countless firepower was poured onto the assault pod, but it was completely corrupted by the raging flames burning on it. Those engraved with sacred inscriptions The shells also failed to hit their targets.
Kharn fought his way aboard the Macragge's Glory, along with his comrades whose names he didn't deserve to remember.
His opponent was a forbidden soldier.
The blessing of Khorne poured into his body, his power was rising, and his battle ax conveyed his thirst for blood. Karn moved forward, defeating several defensive squads.
The Forbidden Forces arrived faster than he thought. As soon as he learned that the enemy had joined the Glory Queen-class battleship, he left the command room, holding the holy sword named: "Glory", and headed towards Kahn. Come to kill.
Kahn walked through the passage filled with the smell of holy oil. The stench of the ship filled with the ignorant beliefs of the pseudo-emperor believers made him feel sick. The battle sisters and the war apostles of the state religion came out from the side. Kahn was faster than the big demon. , the fighting power of the Chaos Champion is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Before the nun's bombs could be fired, Kahn had already arrived in front of them and slashed down with his giant ax, cutting them in half without a doubt.
The number of kills in the tactical helmet increased by one, a meaningless one. He didn't even intend to leave the skull to offer to the Blood God. They were too weak.
Before the remaining strong men of the Ultramarines arrived, the Forbidden Army arrived here first.
The "brilliance" of the holy sword is like the morning light shining in the dark night, shining into the dark forest.
Kahn heard the enemy's arrival, and the giant ax he swung at the War Apostle deflected several degrees, and collided heavily with the holy sword. The sacred blade made by Yao Jin burst out with terrifying force, knocking Kahn away.
The Custodian was not a believer of Khorne. He was not interested in fighting alone. He faced the enemy head-on. He could not succeed in a sneak attack. He took advantage of the situation and bullied him. He slashed with the holy sword and unleashed a sonic boom. He slashed continuously at a speed that the War Apostle could hardly react. Hit Kahn.
Kahn laughed, the head of a forbidden soldier was a rare and good sacrifice.
His giant ax jingled, and bursts of soul wails pierced through the axe. His left arm was cracked inch by inch due to the vibration from the axe, and blood spurted out along the burst blood vessels, staining the bright red armor. The fist of his right arm hit the Forbidden Army's heart. He barely managed to hit it a few times, but it was not painful or itchy, and the Forbidden Army's actions were not affected in any way.
Kahn's body crashed through a wall, and he finally stood still. The Forbidden Army was close at hand. Kahn held the ax in both hands, and the strength of his whole body surged. His endless fighting spirit caused the power of the Bleeding God to emerge out of thin air in the void, blessing him. It became even more intense, and the battle ax collided heavily with the glorious holy sword.
The war apostle lying next to him had lost his hearing, and his head seemed to be stuffed inside Macragge's big bell sent by Perturabo, undergoing a bell-ringing ceremony on the Emperor's Ascension Day. Two streams of blood flowed out of his ear canals. He struggled to open his eyes and saw bright red armor fragments spinning in the air, getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and finally penetrated his head like tofu.
Kahn repelled the offensive of the Imperial Army, but the two erect "rabbit ears" on his head broke.
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"
Kahn's roar spread throughout the cabin, but the Forbidden Army remained silent and disappeared after taking a breath.
The two sides are back and forth. The power of the Chosen Champion of Khorne has nothing to do with Astartes. He has defeated the big demon several times in the duel. It can be said that except for the bloodthirsty big demon, he has no relationship with anyone. You can win easily against demons.
The offensive of the Forbidden Army created more and more wounds on Kahn's body, and the ax with the bright red blessing began to leave wounds on the Yaojin armor, and the cascading roars in the air killed all the surrounding ones. mortal.
"Glory, give me strength."
"You are already a servant of the false emperor, a poor man who is addicted to false ideals without knowing it. War is your nature, and the Blood God is your destination!"
Kahn said something unexpectedly, and the Imperial Guard used the Radiant Holy Sword to knock him away again. Then he pulled out the armor fragments inserted into the War Apostle and threw it at his left arm with all his strength.
But this time, Kahn did not lose his balance and stood firmly on the ground. In the fierce one-on-one battle, the blessings of the Blood God were pouring in crazily.
Black horns grow from his wounds. If something goes wrong, Kahn will turn into a chaos egg due to too many blessings.
The Imperial Guard secretly knew something was wrong, and stepped forward with their swords in hand, holding the body of the blue dragon that was exploring the moon, the head of Kahn.
This time, it was a golden figure that flew out.
.......
Guilliman landed on the space hulk, where corpses were everywhere, skulls were all over the ground, skulls were full of blood, and the howls of hell echoed in the empty and bloody space.
"Angron, get out."
Guilliman yelled, but there was no response.
The bloodthirsty demon sprang out from the endless pile of bones, and its body was covered with dense bones, falling down.
They shouted, and one of the bloodthirsty demons rushed towards Guilliman, while the others rushed towards Titus, Sicarius and other victorious armies.
The big demons, under the supervision of the Skull Seat, turned into balls of unpredictable flames, burning and hitting everyone.