paranoianovel Chapter 266 Finally met, my former brother
Chapter 266 Finally met, my former brother
Yifeng piloted the Fengyun-class battleship and returned to the People's Light after a long voyage. Even though the technology of the Haituo Sage had approached the speed of the Eldar, it still could not catch up with the highest masterpiece of the Ancient Psionics Alliance.
The ultra-realistic acceleration system finally stopped, and the scorching reactor braved a terrifying ion storm. Only fully armed technical sergeants could enter it.
The "strong man" of the Lamenter strenuously stepped forward step by step, opened the metal door, walked into the next passage, and got closer and closer to Yifeng. Just ahead, the bridge was about to arrive, press that button! Then...the sudden disappearance of the terrifying acceleration caused these soldiers to roll forward without stopping the car.
Yifeng had his hands on his waist, not knowing what he was planning. The door to the command room opened. He was ready to turn around and explain to the Weeper, when he saw a yellow-armored warrior with a power pack landing on the ground, spinning 360 degrees towards him. .
There is no magnetic lock on the backpack. This soldier tried to land his feet while spinning, and then activated the magnetic lock, and his whole body was locked on the railing with a click.
"Welcome...Welcome to the noble descendants of the Archangel," Yifeng couldn't stand it. The soldier didn't feel embarrassed and immediately stood up and looked around. There was a tall figure standing in the middle. The huge warrior stood proudly with the pole in his left hand. He must be the leader of the opponent. He shouted and rushed towards Yifeng.
"Send the ship back! We will live and die with the Mother of Tears."
The unsheathed power sword was pointed directly at Yifeng, and the atmosphere was tense.
Who is Yifeng? Of course he has to take the moral advantage and take a step forward. Before the Wailer could react, the sword blade hit the anti-psionic armor, sending out sparks. .
"I, um, don't really want to chop you." The wailer was stunned. The difference between being chopped and not being chopped was huge.
All the White Scars around them stood up, and the light of the power sword's activation instantly lit up from all directions.
"I understand how you feel, but slashing me with a power sword is an attack on a loyal imperial force and is a serious crime."
Just because the Weepers are willing to participate in the Atonement Crusade, it shows that they attach great importance to this kind of strict rules.
In terms of momentum, the Lamenter warriors were instantly at a disadvantage.
"I apologize to you for what I did, and I will let you deal with it later, but now, please drive the battleship back. The Mother of Tears is our last battleship, and we will live and die with it."
"Live and die together? That's what you said to us when we separated decades ago. What about now? Cut me with a sword? The battleship carries the relics of your ancestors, but the most important thing is you!"
Yifeng slapped his hands heavily on the opponent's shoulders. The heavy slap almost made the warrior kneel down. The nausea caused by the anti-psionic power surged, making the wailer feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You are the bearers of the spirit of the Wailers. The ancestors of all generations died with great courage. The endless sufferings suffered by mankind need to be remembered by people, not a pile of relics lying motionless in the grave."
From behind, other weepers swarmed in, swamping the bridge. The hull that had been penetrated by the jump cabin threw debris into the universe. While picking up the three companies of Emperor's Angels, the mortal crew The loss is not small.
When the Weeper saw such a scene and drew their war blades one after another, the Weiwei soldiers put away their war blades at Yifeng's order and just stared at the Sons of Sanguinius with sharp eyes.
"Yifeng~ I hate you." Matthew Leo was carried here, mumbling nonsense. The sedative effect was not over yet. The pharmacist had just given him the antidote, which required a few heartbeats. Time to ease.
"Brother Matthew Leo, it's good to see you alive."
"Brother Yifeng, where am I? No, the Mother of Tears!" Mathiulio woke up and stood up straight in an instant. The mourners seemed to have a backbone and gathered tightly around Mathiu Leo. .
Then...
"Brother Yifeng...who is brother Yifeng? Is this the new Terminator?"
Yifeng waved to him, and Matthew Leo strode forward. Although Yifeng was much taller than him, his behavior was surprisingly consistent with Yifeng. He patted the opponent's shoulders with both hands, and then suddenly used tactics The helmet hit Yifeng's head.
"哐~~"
Does it sound good? What sounds good is a good start.
While the two of them were dizzy, Matthew Leo pressed close to Yifeng's head and said, "I have recorded this account. You must find a way to help us get back the Mother of Tears. We are here to support you." Yes, no, not only the Mother of Tears, you have to give me back three battle barges."
After Matthew Leo finished speaking, he seemed to be a different person, returning to the calm commander state, "How do we fight now, brother Yifeng, I listen to you."
"You can have as many battle barges as you want, I'm not kidding." Yifeng gently took his arm off his shoulder, "I will give you as many ships as you have, and you are not allowed to call it the Sword of Vengeance. , I have already used this name.”
Yifeng looked at the Weeper recruits around him. They didn't understand why the chapter leader did this, but they had a good habit of discussing it after the fact. When outsiders were around, they supported their chapter leader unconditionally.
"Let me introduce to you, you are now in one of the Emperor's back-up forces, the core battleship of the hidden army, inside the People's Light shipyard. Remember, after knowing this secret, you have only two choices, keep the secret or betray the Emperor. .”
The mourners followed Yifeng out of the battleship. It was also the first time that Matthew Leo saw the shipyard being filled. To be precise, it was the first time that he saw the Tantric warship in action.
"The war is still going on. The empire's army has arrived at the Oslosa 24 system. We are ready to provide support, but as I just said, this huge battleship cannot be exposed and no one can know its location. exist."
At this time, no one was listening to Yifeng's words. There were too many things to accept at once, and the Primaris warriors' minds could hardly turn around.
"Brother Yifeng, what is that?" The space manta ray was eating the battleship conscientiously.
Yifeng explained these maintenance machines to the Wailers, and showed off his armor by the way.
The mourners were silent. The brother who should have jumped up excitedly or pointed at Yifeng and scolded him was no longer there.
All the living ones among the Lamenters, except for one Techmarine, came to the Fengyun-class battleship. The Techmarine stayed on the Mother of Tears, released the Death Company soldiers from their stasis stance, and fought with Countless steel warriors who joined the gang perished together.
"Brothers, we will divide our troops into two groups." Yifeng looked at the mourners in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"The large force will rendezvous with the scattered ships, and then conduct harassment and annihilation warfare against the enemy's support fleet and supply fleet. It will be a very difficult battle, and we will not have any reinforcements."
"Another force, to be precise, the ship Eternal Mountain. We will transport an extremely important person to the battlefield. The meat grinder battle of thousands of battleships is very dangerous. We will meet up with the Regent. , and work with the imperial army to expel the traitors."
"What's your choice?"
"Where are you going?"
"the latter."
"Then we will follow you."
Matthew Leo's decision was so decisive that it caused great confusion among the Weeper recruits.
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Guilliman laid out the assault plan in a very short period of time. He had a group of strong and loyal heirs, which made him feel relieved.
The Imperial Navy received concise orders through intermittent communications and used all its strength to expel the enemy fleet from the orbit of Oslossa 24.
His descendants were granted a considerable degree of freedom, several well-connected Chapters united to launch surprise attacks on the enemy, the Imperial Navy launched an offensive under the command of Guilliman's mortal executives, and the entire system was fiercely engaged. .
Guilliman is good at delegating power appropriately, allowing outstanding heirs to take on the affairs he can handle, while Perturabo is commanding each squad with countless orders, launching continuous strikes as precise as a machine, at least a hundred places at the same time Launch an offensive, follow his orders strictly, and rush through the windy and sandy world.
Because of this, the Fourth Legion had few allies, who would be driven away by Perturabo for not fully obeying his orders.
These sophisticated and fearless war armies were destroying their enemies in various ways. Guilliman sensed the arrival of a small enemy team. They were lying down in the rocky area ahead, trying to mark with the instruments in their hands. The troops of the Ultramarines direct artillery fire and missile attacks.
Guilliman stepped on the raised stone with one foot, raised the Emperor's sword, and pointed it in the direction of the enemy.
Titus immediately understood and shouted to the soldiers behind him, "Fire cover! 50 meters forward barrage."
Caul's new close support artillery immediately made a huge roar, and continuous barrages covered a large area in front.
The rumble of artillery covered up the charging footsteps of the Ultramarines. On the noisy battlefield, the Iron Warriors' reconnaissance team only heard the whistling shells coming. A few seconds later, with their limbs and arms broken, they saw Titus's broadsword shining brightly from the ground. Flashing before his eyes, the shadow of the sword swallowed up the enemy team accompanied by the roar of "For the Emperor!"
Guilliman's vehicle has been replaced by an anti-gravity tank specially made by Belisarius Caul. This time he did not use the largest and most ostentatious model, but instead rode a counterattack anti-gravity tank.
This huge tank has heavy armor and abundant firepower. Its weight is so great that it does not float in the air like other anti-gravity tanks, but instead emits gravity waves that annihilate all matter below.
This tank, which is faster than the Land Raider, is located in the middle of the battlefield, advancing slowly and slowly with the army.
Perturabo's defense forces were concentrating their firepower to attack the Imperial fighter planes in the sky. He believed that Guilliman would decapitate him by using aerial artillery and attack aircraft cover and then transport boats landing directly.
The two Primarchs, who were good at fighting in large groups, led their respective armies into collision. Every order was a strategic plan that only the mortal commanders could realize after re-examining it for thousands of years.
The Executioners launched multiple attacks, trying to break through the enemy's lines from multiple angles, but were met with ruthless counterattacks by the Iron Ring Robots.
After Perturabo fell into the subspace, he joined forces with Vashtor and finally no longer had to worry about his army of intelligent robots going out of control. He created more armies of omnics to replace the Iron Warriors except for the Trident. . The executioner met them, indicating that Perturabo was not far away.
Flesh and blood are flying, life is wailing, and souls are falling. Vashtor's bolter is full of money and absorbs countless souls.
The divine machines are in action, and traitors are being exterminated at every moment. The Titans of the Dark Mechanicus are dragged down by our army, and the army led by Guilliman bypasses the main battlefield of the Titans from the side.
In an almost suicidal attack, an Ultramarines strike cruiser moved into the Titan in front of Guilliman and destroyed it with its naval guns.
The strike cruiser was severely damaged and withdrew from the battle with the help of other ships. Guilliman's goal had been achieved and the road ahead was completely cleared.
The army arrived at a valley, a wound of the planet so to speak, a "natural environment" that had survived the orbital bombardment. It was the last point of supply, beyond which no one was guaranteed to receive Robert Guilliman's orders.
The regent's final order was conveyed. On the entire battlefield, almost at the same time, all the exposed artillery positions of the Fourth Army were attacked. The brief lag of artillery fire made the air filled with the unpleasant smell of gunpowder and burnt corpses only move toward A "shooting star" flying in one direction.
The real elite troops began to attack, and dozens of Gladiator anti-gravity tanks suddenly burst out from the slowly advancing army. Under the cover of the air force, they launched a rapid offensive towards the enemy.
"Face me! Perturabo."
Guilliman's roar spread from hundreds of transports and spread throughout the battlefield.
The Fourth Legion did not know which one was Guilliman's vehicle, they were all identical.
A rare smile appeared on Perturabo's lips, and he asked the Iron Warriors to gather in the rear position.
If a legion is evenly distributed on the battlefield, and the enemy attacks together, it means that each position will be defeated by the enemy with more enemies, but...
If they all retreat to the positions behind the fortress and establish a dense position, and when the enemy pulls out the positions in front of the fortress and slowly gathers together to attack the dilapidated fortress, the artillery positions in the rear will fire in unison, then the blow to the enemy's strength will be fatal. of.
Under the fortress, the imperial army without a void shield is meat on the chopping block. When the pincer offensive is launched, it will be a beautiful luring the enemy in depth and a defensive counterattack.
Guilliman's elite army is advancing wildly. They are unstoppable. The Ultramarines and multiple sub-groups are united together. The glory of the Legion era on the world of Oslotha 24 is restored, just like the grand war during the Horus Heresy.
In the trenches of the war, Guilliman's tanks "accidentally collapsed" as expected.
At least that's what the enemy's reconnaissance team thought.
Guilliman tore a crack from the bottom of the tank and fell into the passage below. This was the closest and still functioning tunnel to the battlefield, connected to the red torrent network beneath the fortress.
The regent was greeted by Li Anjun and another think tank, the prophetic think tank in the trade fleet. He did not leave because he had foreseen Guilliman's arrival.
Titus looked at the two think tanks in front of him. Li Anjun lost his left hand in the war, and the armor worn by the other one was much broken.
The Ultramarines did not trust these two think tanks. They closely guarded the original body and wanted to shackle the two think tanks. No one knew whether the two Astartes were undercover agents of the enemy.
Guilliman happily accepted the guidance of the two think tanks. After a brief inquiry, he followed Li Anjun towards the underground.
Guilliman knew Perturabo too well. He didn't even trust his own heir. How could he believe that the "spy" would help him deceive Robert?
Unless these two are squeaky robots.
The Ever Victorious Army could not defeat their original body, so they walked at the front, their bolters always pressed against the heads of the two think tanks.
As the pace progressed, they discovered that when the suffering mortals below saw this scene, they did not run away immediately, but grabbed their weapons and aimed at the Ultramarines behind them. Until Li Anjun said "Reinforcements are coming", let The mortals unloaded their weapons and burst into tears with excitement.
Guilliman crouched forward. To be precise, under the current circumstances, he had difficulty getting through many tunnels.
They finally reached a mechanical elevator. It was originally the lowest elevator, but now it was the uppermost elevator.
The red light of the freight elevator lit up, and a batch of newly made improvised bombs were pulled out of the elevator. The proud Ultramarines were about to attack, and Guilliman took the lead in pressing them down.
"In war, everything serves victory."
Guilliman finally reached the bottom and walked along the winding passage towards the lower part of the fortress. He made insidious inquiries about Ms. Euton's whereabouts, and Li Anjun gave a regrettable answer.
"She is safe, no one on our warship can breach it."
The ultramarine beside him frowned. He had eaten a piece of mortal flesh. He could not be too cautious in the current situation.
"Father, something is wrong. The enemy...no, it's you. How come you have the Phalanx?"
"It's just an illusion. We projected a huge illusion of a battleship into the sky to deter the enemy. It played a very good role before the enemy's huge fleet arrived." Li Anjun was unhurried, even a little proud in his tone.
Because they walked into the next room where the bodies of the Iron Warriors were stacked.
It is a good habit of our chapter that even a finger from a power glove will be collected, and countless corpses are piled together with armor in the warehouse, exuding the smell of the dead.
The number of enemy corpses here surprised even the victorious army who had experienced hundreds of battles.
"The passage in front is the way up. We don't know what will happen. It may take a few bombs to blast the blockage."
"Is this the passage you were talking about that goes straight into the enemy's back?" The think tank was obviously very angry. There was no detailed battle plan. Wouldn't it be reckless to round up?
"It's pointless to argue here, Haolos, go and do reconnaissance." A tenth company commander came out in response. What was extraordinary was that he was a reconnaissance company commander who had been held by a think tank for a long time.
Minutes later, the commandos began their operation.
......
Perturabo calculated the location of his hidden trap and how the rows of artillery could be of maximum use. The best choice was for the decisive battle to be on the plains.
He observed the information sent back by the bird servants and the iron ring robots. Every big plane and every big tank had the possibility of Guilliman hiding it. What was important was that these vehicles carrying Guilliman's flag Will greatly increase the morale of surrounding soldiers.
"Where is he? Is he planning to have a torrent of steel collision with me?"
For no reason, Perturabo suddenly remembered the Alpha Legion. Guilliman used his long-term steady attack to confuse the opponent, and personally led the team to surprise the Alpha Legion.
"Boom~" Violent vibrations accompanied by countless alarms sounded throughout the fortress.
"Come out and face me, Perturabo!"
This time, Perturabo confirmed, it was the voice of a real person.
The bottom of the fortress was blown open. Using Li Anjun's familiarity with the fortress, the Ultramarines commando team broke through the four blockades of the Iron Warriors within a few minutes and exchanged fire with the Iron Ring robot.
Where would Perturabo lose its artillery support? That's right, it's in the fortress.
The ever-victorious army fought hard and broke through the enemy's blockade with the support of more than a dozen war group think tank directors. Following them in the charge was our prophetic think tank carrying a sledgehammer.
Guilliman personally took action and broke through to the Dark Mechanical Throne in a very short period of time.
Perturabo laughed madly like a maniac, and the pipe connected to the brain-computer interface trembled, as if to echo his wisdom and prowess.
The Iron Warriors occupied this fortress for too short a time and almost did not transform the fortress, but Li Anjun still had a concern in his heart.
So nothing has changed? Still so broken?
The top of the fortress had been completely flattened by orbital bombardment and was now almost embedded in the ground. Soon they reached a thick metal gate.
"There is no such thing in my memory."
"That's good, blast him."
Guilliman had some engine oil on him. The iron ring robot shattered under the roar of the Armor of Destiny, and its built-in radar was torn apart before it could find Guilliman. The mighty Primarch, the Great Prince Regent, shattered the enemy defenses like thunder, and the flame of the Emperor's Sword shone brightly like the sun.
The explosion of the melt bombs was accompanied by countless artillery fire from the iron ring robots, which bombarded the Changsheng Army. The think tank had already set up a shield, but casualties still inevitably occurred.
The victorious army rushed forward, but not as fast as Guilliman.
When the angry primarch saw the silver-black mechanical creation on the Mechanical Throne, with pipes and muzzles inserted all over its body, he controlled the Hand of Control to fire and sprinted towards him with all his strength.
"You are no better than that slave."
When the Ever Victorious Army rushed into the mechanical control hall, but before the think tanks supporting the rear could enter, an iron plate suddenly rose to block the think tanks, and then a dazzling light lit up.
The Mechanical Throne that Vashtor handed over to Perturabo also has another function, teleportation.
Guilliman, Perturabo, the Victorious Army, the Iron Ring Robot, everything in the lobby was transmitted to a preset place, a sandy plain, the center of the minefield for more than ten kilometers. In the distance are artillery emplacements buried under the sand.