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

Chapter 254 Vashtor: Emperor, I think we need to join forces for a while

"These days, the battle barge is no longer safe. It's really unlucky." The battle barge was swallowed up by the People's Light, and Yifeng once again assumed the command position of this hive-sized battleship.

"All units, report fire reconnaissance status."

"It has no effect at all. The artillery attack cannot penetrate the opponent's defense."

"The first phase of fire reconnaissance is over, and the second phase of fire reconnaissance begins." The bombs coated with Tau meningeal fluid began to be dropped, and the Shadow Bee fighters passed through the "normally exploded" bombs. The anti-psionic warriors stationed among them ensured that The machine soul will not rebel, and the data collected by the bird servant instrument is simply unbelievable to them.

"Commander! The high-energy detector exploded!"

The huge mechanical planet below is overflowing with flesh and blood, and the soul is roaring. The entire world is no longer spherical, and is transforming into a huge war machine.

The Astartes have no advantage in this situation. In a normal war, we would first launch a reconnaissance company to a planet to obtain information, but who would let soldiers jump to a super giant Titan for reconnaissance?

The current enemy planet is like this. Countless forts are attacking the battleships in the sky without blind spots. Even the most advanced void shield of the battle barge cannot sustain it for too long. Among the constantly changing twisted creations, there are several mysterious weapons completing the structure.

"Each warship launched evasive maneuvers and moved closer to People's Light with all its strength if possible. Reconnaissance team, did you find that the enemy can break through the area?"

"It's constantly changing...呲呲~~~All kinds of machinery are moving and combining...呲呲~It's difficult~~~~" The communication connection is not stable.

The Shadow Bee fighters passed through the dense close-range firepower. In the sea of ​​​​fire, countless materials disappeared out of thin air, and the souls were wailing. The soul fuel in the core of the black sun was disappearing at a terrifying speed, while the bombed mechanical creations squirmed to rebuild. Appear.

The nature of the creation in the subspace is similar to that of the Tyranids. Its power depends on the total amount of matter. The subspace does not generate creations out of thin air. You must exchange souls, spiritual energy or other things to combine these machines, flesh, and souls. Reducing the total amount of fuel, etc. can effectively reduce the opponent's power.

Yifeng did not intend to snatch the entire planet or blow it up from the beginning. What they could snatch was a little bit. What they needed to do was to severely damage this "world of the Dark Mechanicus" and drive it out of the Calixis sector. subspace region.

"Brother Yifeng, are we going to join a gang?" This is a very normal question. The only abnormal thing is that this sentence was asked by Rogier.

"Of course not. Do you still want to find some energy core in the subspace creation to detonate?"

In Yifeng's guess, the energy core is most likely the body of the black sun projection, that ridiculously large thing full of energy.

How to deal with that thing? Throw Ina in?

"Brother Yifeng, we need to make a decision quickly. There are not many bombs in the second stage."

Tau: Blame me.

The Mechanical Throne controlled by Vashtor has complete control over the Tyrant Planet. The entire Tyrant Planet has turned into an exquisite ball. The planet is full of super holes of terrifying sizes. Through the holes, you can directly see that the interior will never be extinguished. The forging fire is the black sun body we see in the real world.

A strange light shone at the edge of the cavity, and the flames below were instantly guided into the cavity. The black soul flames spurted out, becoming a spiral whirlwind of flames, blasting towards our warship at a speed far exceeding that of a macro cannon.

The People's Light withstood the enemy's offensive from the front, but the scattered warships were not so lucky. Ruthless flames covered the void shield of the Ambition-class cruiser. It roared and roared, foreign ants, feel the furnace. the wrath of the Lord.

The void shield of the battleship scratched by the flame attack was almost completely overloaded. Geller's position continued to shake. The battleship fled hastily towards the subspace gap torn apart by the three black ships of the Tribunal. Demons continued to enter the battleship and the Primaris warriors stationed there. Fight together.

Four battleships were hit frontally by the flame tornado. After losing their void shields, they were swept away by the flames of their souls. The armor of the entire ship turned into crawling flesh and blood, and ferocious howling faces were emerging from the flesh and blood shell. Struggling to emerge, it was those crew members whose souls were forever bound to the ship.

Only the innermost part still maintains the mechanical structure. The Astartes stationed in various important areas not only have to face demons appearing out of thin air, but also pay attention to resisting the attacks of corrupted warships.

"Brother Yifeng, something is wrong. There has never been any record of this kind of weapon in the battle with the Dark Mechanicus. Is this really a forging world?"

"Take out the reality anchor and prepare for a concentrated bombing." The structure of the reality anchor is very simple. It is just a small adamantine ball with titanium meningeal fluid wrapped in it. Just sprinkle a few in places where mortals rarely go. Used to strengthen realistic barriers.

Something was wrong, Yifeng decided to throw away a gift and run away. The opponent launched such a powerful counterattack as soon as they met. It was too weird. If the Dark Mechanicus had this ability, the empire would have been penetrated long ago.

"哐~哐~" Yina picked up the executioner's sword and slammed it on Yifeng's back, finally attracting his attention.

"Don't think about it, fleet battle, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't let my troops jump to gangs on planets in subspace."

Ina made a series of sign languages, signaling that she wanted to jump onto the fallen flesh and blood battleship to look for the living.

"No, there are more important things that you need to do, Navigator Precursor Protection Layer, to protect those important psykers, we are about to retreat."

Ina hit Yifeng hard again, and our Primaris Master left without looking back.

"The entire fleet, use all anti-psychic bombs, carry out cluster bombing to cover us."

Two Shadow Bee fighters carried two bombs and attacked. A fighter at the rear, piloted by Yifeng himself, rushed out of the People's Light.

The mechanical world below is ever-changing. Sometimes it turns into a battleship-level chain sword slashing, sometimes it turns into a flamethrower spitting out flames, and sometimes it turns into a stand-alone weapon to restrain our ship. It seems that the opponent is not fully defending us, but is. Like showing off its power.

After Yifeng flew a Shadow Bee fighter plane to attack, a message was sent from the void to the People's Light.

A piece of binary code suddenly appeared in the general communication channel. According to the universal translation of the empire, it can be interpreted as: "I am very interested in this ship. I will propose a fair trade contract, and you can fill in any conditions above. "

Vashtor is known for his credibility and fairness in the subspace. His transactions with other forces have clearly marked prices, and there is almost no precedent for breach of contract.

Yifeng was soaring in the subspace. The fragile subspace engine of the Shadow Bee fighter was whining. It was too close to Yifeng. The black fighter plane flew towards the machine together with thousands of shells coated with anti-psionic fluid. planet.

Various counterattacks in the subspace followed one after another. After the initial raid, the demons and Chaos warriors also reacted. These forces who came to trade with Vashtor immediately understood what had happened. Most of them were eager to fight with this fleet. Fight to protect "the Forge Lord's world from destruction" so that you can gain Vashtor's favor and gain more benefits.

Various aircraft that were not part of this grotesque mechanical creation of flesh and blood took off one after another, launching counterattacks against our fleet, and the war situation became increasingly unfavorable.

The black ships of the Tribunal were attacking with all their strength. Their artillery fire was more effective than ours, and the battleship machine souls were also tougher, so they received more firepower attention. After a moment, they were suddenly appeared from a mysterious halo. The black gear penetrated the side.

A huge gun barrel sent out a steel cannonball, which passed by the side of Yifeng and flew towards the damaged black ship. Yifeng took this opportunity to rush downward.

The last round of "effective" artillery fire fell on the planet, destroying a large number of machinery. The firepower that could threaten the Shadow Bee fighters became very few. The fighter plane flying in front of Yifeng dropped a terrifying bomb.

Facing the most terrifying enemy, we will not leave anyone behind. The bipolar cyclone torpedo that Dawn Angel has just obtained and the final anti-psychic fluid bomb are wrapped together to form a bloated metal mass, which is smashed downwards.

The torpedo's propulsion system started normally, and Vashtor seemed surprised by the opponent's effective means of attacking the planet. It surged with furnace flames angrily, quickly burning the damaged areas on the planet's surface, and the flowing molten metal took shape almost instantly. Became a blasphemous creature.

The bipolar torpedo exploded smoothly, which was quite difficult in the subspace. During the short flight, several demons attempted to possess it but were dissuaded by the disgusting protective layer.

The first layer of melted torpedoes was activated and plunged towards the bottom of the planet, but the surging spiritual energy quickly exhausted its kinetic energy. The second layer of ion torpedoes exploded far away from the center of the earth, opening an unknown world. The large or small hole can only be regarded as reaching the middle layer of the planet's shell.

There was no shock wave or energy circle, which was the only good thing in the subspace. Yifeng drove the fighter plane down the huge hole that was exploded among the electric lights and flints. The Shadow Bee fighter plane was like a black beam of light, making it difficult to see clearly. shape.

Vashtor's is still on the People's Light, and countless mechanical arms are still grabbing at the huge hive-sized ship, trying to drag it into the black mouth of the Tyrant Star and merge with the blazing soul flames. One body.

It doesn't matter if you can't drag it in, I'll come to you.

Komos' advance towards our flagship accelerated Yifeng's entry. When this disgusting anti-psionic force entered the middle layer of the "earth's crust" at lightning speed, Vashtor finally felt something was wrong. .

The flesh and blood quickly closed together, and the black sun spurted out a pillar of flame, which was integrated into every trace of flesh and blood on the mechanical planet. Gun barrels grew out of the broken edges exploded by the bipolar cyclone torpedo, and shot at Yifeng, with a gleaming blade. And a sharp spear suddenly stabbed out from the side, threatening Yifeng's life.

A large area below is empty, and the power of the soul is transforming into a huge furnace world. As mentioned before, the subspace has a price.

"Enjoy this gift, which comes from the wrath of mankind."

Yifeng made a beautiful spin in the huge hollow world and dropped a big golden gift.

The packaging is very exquisite, with countless tough ribbons tightly binding a large number of reality-anchored balls together. From a distance, it looks like a golf ball with bumps on the surface.

The black fighter jet soared into the sky like an eagle, following the increasingly smaller flesh-and-blood passage to kill the planet's surface.

The rapid shrinking of the flesh and blood channel put Yifeng into a dangerous situation, and the Shadow Bee fighter plane became more and more broken. The metal penetrated through the black cabin and was broken by the powerful anti-psionic power, turning into powdery metal particles.

The invisible big hand of the power of subspace is kneading countless materials and souls, kneading them into ugly war machines. The demon engine is roaring, and the anti-psionic bombs are sinking into the opponent's crust.

Yifeng didn't hear any sound. He pushed the lever of the fighter plane to the deepest point. In front of him was the shrinking exit and the oppressive wave of weapons. But from the outside, it can be seen that this huge piece of earth's crust is collapsing, and the power of nothingness is eroding this world. Vashtor instantly obtained a large amount of pure metal, because the flesh and blood had disappeared into his domain.

He was furious in an instant. The biological fusion annihilation bomb itself was not terrible, but the anti-spiritual energy ball made of fine gold opened the psionic restraint for its annihilation power. Following the direction of the flight of thousands of small balls, the annihilation power spread to This is one-tenth of the earth's crust.

Yifeng stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the passage. The desecrated land behind him that was about to heal pressed the stop button, with only metal standing on it.

Countless demonic engines carefully crafted by Vash'tor were turned into nothingness in this attack. The weapons used by the empire to annihilate a Tyranid core mothership, combined with the planet-destroying bipolar cyclone torpedo, were finally given to Vash'tor. Enough damage was done.

He angrily operated a large amount of metal. In that area that was no longer flesh and blood, all the metals condensed into a pair of giant metal claws. The core of the planet was exposed, and the obsidian was chaotic. Countless souls were decomposed and their power was extracted. Injected into these mechanical claws.

It swung at the Shadow Bee fighter quickly and violently, and Yifeng managed to escape from between its two claws, but he forgot that the subspace did not obey the laws of physics, and the giant mechanical claws hit him with anti-structure, and a piece of The wings were torn apart, a large slit was cut into the cabin, and the inner cabin was exposed in the subspace. The entire fighter plane was spinning and rolling, moving erratically. The demon stood at the crack, peering in secretly, eager to try but afraid to act rashly.

At this critical moment, a heavy black shadow enveloped Yifeng. Anos's brutal impact directly broke the giant mechanical claw. He ate Yifeng in one bite, and then suddenly jumped towards the three black ships of the Tribunal. The torn hole rushed away.

One of the black ships has been scrapped and is floating in the subspace. The subspace rift has become extremely unstable, while the other two have been seriously damaged and are preparing to close the rift after the Navy's Emperor-class battleship evacuates.

The inquisitor at the observation window let out a cry of pain, his head exploded, and the bird servant was spinning around wildly. The controller inside didn't know what was happening. The grand inquisitor made a quick decision and immediately pulled the close button.

Anos took a bite from the left and a right, swallowing up as many friendly troops as possible. Only sixteen ships evacuated from the gap in the Inquisition. Ten ships were completely damaged and destroyed by our bombs personally, leaving no trace for the enemy. After the supplies were filled inside the People's Light, there were still five battleships outside.

"Boom~" The huge ship body shook, and Vashtor's mechanical whip hit our flagship hard, leaving a hideous wound.

"Yifeng! It's time to leave, let's go!"

"Can those five battleships be knocked out? Use the hull to crash them into the subspace rift."

"Maybe, we will bear... 7.3% hull loss... What are they doing? Damn the Inquisition, why did they close the channel."

In the eyes of the Tribunal, the People's Light is also part of a huge mechanical planet. For some reason, when they arrived, a large group of Ambition-class cruisers were fighting with this black chaotic world, and then the terrifying giant creation started to bite. Eaten the Astartes warships.

The ancient relics supporting the rift disappeared and the rift was slowly dissipating. The Inquisition breathed a sigh of relief and tried to figure out what happened in the chaotic situation.

But they were happy too early. The flames of the soul blasted open the crack, and a large gap inevitably appeared in the black sun. In the corresponding area of ​​​​the subspace, the soul power in this gap was pouring towards the crack. to stabilize this channel.

Our five warships were already desperate after seeing the gradually blurring cracks, preparing to make an emergency jump with unpredictable dangers. When they saw the cracks opened again, they happily pushed the engine power to overload and rushed forward. Back to the real world.

Vash'tor is struggling to deal with his own world, a realm of a semi-evil god that is being drawn into the warring rift between the warp and the real world, inevitably losing its soul power.

This crack has undergone a qualitative change. Unlike ordinary cracks, its size has exceeded the threshold. It has become like the Eye of Terror. As long as it loses its seal, it will expand endlessly and swallow up the entire real world.

Unlike the Eye of Terror, other evil gods are promoting the Eye of Terror to devour the world, but Vashtor refuses because it is consuming his own precious soul fuel and he will die.

The entire Tyrant Planet "lyed" on top of this crack, and half of the world with its back to the crack was fully armed. One fort after another crazily popped up, ready to fight against the many evil god troops in the subspace who were dedicated to fueling the flames. On the front, it shrinks the soul power with all its strength, allowing the barriers of reality to suppress the cracks again.

The Emperor's spiritual energy briefly entangled the other four gods. It was just a delay. The Emperor and Vash'tor briefly became allies. If nothing goes wrong, this small-scale rift will be suppressed, just like the Emperor. When the Emperor is sitting on the golden throne and suppressing the gap in the webway, there are no demons attacking and the Imperial Army is surrounding him. Then He can calmly spend some time to mend the gap. On the scale of subspace, this situation has happened countless times. times, the evil gods also fought with each other countless times.

Vashtor's territory has always been relatively far away from the Four Gods. This gap can be repaired before the large forces of the Four Gods arrive, unless they set off in advance.

A troop has arrived.

Perturabo summoned his sons, or war levies.

Hundreds of thousands of Iron Warriors troops and their minions, Dark Mechanicus troops, renegade Astra Militarum and Planetary Defense Forces, etc., basically except for the demons, all converged on the Iron Blood Glory Queen-class battleship.

Fourth Legion, assemble!

He has a good relationship with Vashtor, it's just a way of passing on my old friend, he won't refuse. (More than two thousand battleships and massive siege equipment are displayed)

.......

The remaining human forces that had escaped on the other side gathered together, and the main force of the Astartes was not lost. Of course, the Inquisition believed that they had suffered heavy losses.

Twenty-one of the thirty-one battleships came out, and the loss of the ten battle groups was estimated to be one thousand people.

To add insult to injury, he did not listen to our advice and forcibly intervened in this incident. If I don't join in with you, I will have several of your war groups disbanded.

Observing again, the black sun no longer emits psychic fluctuations, and the strength of the reality barrier in the distance has completely returned to normal.

What is abnormal is that the projection of the black sun is still hanging in the sky, and a piece is missing. The subspace rift that it tore open still exists, but the inward observation team can only see endless black.

The People's Light jumped out of the subspace outside a galaxy, and a very fierce battle broke out inside.

The damage to the damaged battleship eaten by Anos was not just a simple armor crack, but an area burned by the soul flame. The metal of the battleship turned into flesh and blood. The corrosion of the subspace was very powerful and became a nightmare for mortals. Anti-psionic warriors armed with flamethrowers burned all the corrupted areas. The screams of souls they endured during this process made dozens of warriors completely faint.

Yifeng was dragged away from the Shadow Bee fighter plane. No one knew what kind of soul impact he would encounter when entering the center of such a terrifying planet. The commander fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

"Vashtor!" Yifeng twitched, suddenly shouted the name, and then suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.

Situ Val touched the sedative with one hand and the scalpel with the other, looking at Yifeng warily.

"What is our regiment's battle cry?"

"Unite together to liberate the entire galaxy and live up to the Emperor's grace."

"It's okay. How do you feel? What did you shout just now?"

"Nothing. What's the situation now? Are we out of danger?"

"That's right. The People's Light needs repairs for a while, and many warships have also been seriously damaged. We have lost ten ships, and a hundred brothers have no bones left. Brother Yifeng, is this really worth it?"

"Where's Comos? What's going on now?"

"The psychic radiation to us has disappeared, but the more serious thing is that it seems to have formed a stable subspace channel. Fortunately, it seems that we are on the other side..." Situ Val was silent for a moment, "The one we met Nothing has come out of the core of the black flame planet yet. We don’t know what the impact will be.”

"that's it?"

"Well, also, the black sun is missing a big hole."

This event is known in the history of the battle group as "Yi Maple Eclipse Sun"