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

William's return finally reached Yifeng's ears, and the division commander who was running around in the flagship finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let William be the frontline commanding officer. Xiaolan, you will be the commander-in-chief. You two will cooperate well..."

"Teacher!!! Let me out!!!"

Yifeng hung up the communication very ungratefully and ran quickly.

I'm free!

The winner felt some big jumping carp running over him.

The ceiling made a "Duang~Duang~" sound.

A mouthful of poisonous gas was spat out from the mouth of the archon at the feet of the winner. The poison hidden on the tip of his tongue was originally a sharp weapon used to assassinate the person who kissed him.

The winner inhaled a breath of poisonous gas, and then broke the opponent's neck as if nothing happened.

Although the Imperial Guard is not as good as the original body, it is also immune to most poisons and plagues, and acquired training plays an important factor.

In the dark cell of the Shadow Guard of Terra, the Seven Miasmas of Nurgle are imprisoned. Every recruit of the Imperial Army must breathe the poisonous gas for three hours as a test.

The winner jumped to the ceiling, and three cabal warriors suddenly appeared at the corner. They saw their consul falling to the ground, their faces full of fear, and their emotions were complicated and difficult to describe.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, the boss is gone...who is the new boss?

The three samurai immediately became wary of each other, and now they need to cooperate to get out of here, but...who can guarantee that the other guys have no intention of killing them.

"Go and see who killed the Archon?"

"I'll go."

The blasting rifles in the hands of the two warriors secretly turned towards each other. As long as they killed their opponents, the explorers in front who had no time to turn around had no choice but to admit defeat.

The explorer activated the defense on his back, and all his weapons were hung on his back, covered by a dark robe. A shot would most likely hit the weapon.

He revealed many flaws and made careful observations many times when examining the cause of death. The expected sneak attack never happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, did this need to be seen? The neck is broken like this.

"A powerful beast has broken his neck. Be careful. The enemy may be huge and good at sneak attacks."

The explorer turned around and saw only two twisted heads.

After hearing his comments, the Imperial Guard felt a little unhappy, and the cutting fire easily split open the enemy's body.

"This is really weak."

The winner without armor is faster and more agile. The cutting fire makes up for the winner's attack power. The soul forged by the Emperor is not only immune to the corruption of the evil god, but the side effects of the soul "fuel" of the cutting fire are also weak.

Go look for it, there should be someone who can fight.

......

Yifeng's speed was so fast that Bei Weijun received the order and dozens of veterans gathered in a hangar.

This place is in ruins, not because of a horrific attack, but because the conspiracy warriors who fled in panic with their "brothers' flesh and blood" are passing through here.

Everyone who comes is a guest, how can you just let them go?

A fierce blocking battle took place here, and weapons and armor were scattered everywhere.

At the same time that Yifeng arrived here, a transport boat also flew in from the outside.

"Beiwei army obeys the order and follows me to attack, aiming directly at the core of the enemy."

Kazanev here I come!

At this time, our Chapter Champion is working with the Terminator and Think Tank army to attack the final barrier.

The Red Torrent saw an attractive enough bait and bit the hook directly. The disguised teleportation beacon successfully attracted the attention of the Terminator, but the Dark Eldar did not expect that the beacon hidden in the Clive Passage was sent. Hundreds of cavalry terminators and think tanks wearing heavy armor, and more than a thousand other types of terminators stormed the defense forces outside, attacking from the front and back and tearing the entire trap to pieces.

Only during the Great Crusade would such a terrifying Terminator company be deployed. Victor never expected that the trap he thought was foolproof would be broken through simple brute force.

In the Victor Plan, the maximum of three battle groups trapped in the Clive Passage, and the number of Terminators with teleportation capabilities is less than a hundred at most. This will not only attract a large number of other large conspiracy groups to come down to fight, but also Let the red torrent rush to attack the Dark Eldar defense forces, forming a meat grinder battlefield.

After exhausting the attacking enemy's effective strength, the opponent will naturally retreat.

Then things took a turn for the worse.

Tens of thousands of members of the Black Heart Cabal died under the fire of Terminators. The Terminators who switched from offense to defense allowed the Clive Passage to play its due role - to defend against external enemies.

The veterans do not need to wait for support. Their own strength is enough to conquer the final barrier, penetrate the Kalai wall, and control the entrances and exits of the three largest Webway gates.

The one who is anxious now is the Dark Eldar, while the Terminator veterans slow down their attack and force their defense.

We're not here to shut down the Webway, we're here to steal the Dark Eldar's Haemonculi technology. What are you anxious about? Delay the enemy's power. The more enemies there are, the weaker the defense of the Haemonculi will be.

Each time fewer enemies come to attack, the final barrier will become more "shaky", attracting opponents to come over.

"Victor, we are under siege by at least ten battle groups and an expedition fleet. This is a premeditated attack."

"They will completely disappear from this world. Are the Quantum Collapse weapons ready?" Ten thousand Ugurs ran through Victor's heart.

"Alright... almost ready."

"What do you mean it's almost the same? Tell me, how long has it been since the war started? How long!"

"That weapon has been in the warehouse for too long. We need to overhaul it and activate it with constant energy. Someone who knows this technology... We have been looking for it for a long time. He hid very well. He was hiding in the blood winery. ....”

"Keep talking, why don't you say anything anymore?" Victor looked at the young real son in front of him, and his inner defenses were broken down by just the look in his eyes like a hawk and a wolf.

"me...."

"Go on, I'm very optimistic about you."

While talking and laughing, the real son disappeared from where he was.

"One soul of yours is not enough. A real child is too little."

In the cage, the Eldar who escaped the control of Slaanesh cried and laughed. He foresaw his own death and complete annihilation. He did not return to the embrace of the gods or the god of joy, but just disappeared like a soap bubble of fantasy beauty. in this world.

The ten Trueborn Sons were pulled into the Quantum Break weapon. They would not die due to the use of psychic powers, but their souls would be absorbed by Slaanesh due to exposure.

The ancient weapon is finally ready, one of the aces against the Necron.

.....

The top leaders of the Viper Cabal gathered in a small corner. Poison and language were useless in the face of the red torrent. This group of savage anti-psionic warriors would neither expose their flaws to absorb their terrifying poison nor listen at all. Understand the Eldar language. It is difficult to express their "profound" conspiracies using primitive human words.

"We are helpless. The other party's strategy is clear and has not changed at all."

"It's impossible to mislead the enemy. The enemy's command level...well, we can't attack that huge flying world, but what if we carry out a strategic deception?"

"What you should say, Dovector, is that we do not have the leadership ability to allow the scattered conspiracy to make strategic arrangements on the overall situation."

"Victor is not worthy of trust." The long-silent man spoke up.

"We have no choice, only he has this leadership ability."

"What if this is an opportunity? He was able to borrow these guys to do that kind of thing last time, and these guys can do that kind of thing this time, and the goal can be..."

After saying this, everyone stared at her in surprise.

"I will not stay in the Comoros, not again."

It's not like Commorragh is the only one in the webway... This one, for example, has caught up with the Harlequins - a group of Eldar strongmen who feel the need to use theater performances to warn anyone who has the potential to resist the commanding creatures of the evil god of the warp.

No one knows what the Harlequin has or how it is recruited. Just as in the Death Army, the Death God will block Slaanesh from taking over the Eldar soul personally, joining the Harlequin means that the Eldar Laughing God will personally take over her soul.

Harlequins hide deep in the dark libraries deep within the Webway, guarding ancient secrets. Under normal circumstances, it only appears when the Eldar are in a life-or-death crisis, such as now.

A Harlequin investigation team appeared. Although there was no prediction that something big would happen to Comoros, countless battle reports were still sent to the Harlequins through the Mime Master's intelligence network.

These battles lead Harlequin to the conclusion that...

They must remind the Lords of Mankind that Chaos, not the Dark Eldar, is the primary threat.

So, two harlequin troupes set off, and one went to perform for Guilliman.

They had gone to the palace once to remind the Emperor of this incident (during the Beast Wars, when almost all of humanity's military strength was used to resist the greenskins).

At least this time there's a human leader who can talk and move to remind them.

Considering the human empire's ridiculous communication capabilities, a second harlequin troupe came to "directly remind" the commander of this force.

The senior leader of the Viper Cabal somehow met them and got in touch with the Harlequins.

Of course, other senior officials of the Viper Cabal who were chatting here would not have guessed Harlequin's line. They only seriously considered the possibility of Victor dying in this war.

"Possibility... If we plan according to the possibility, Victor has died countless times. In the end, did the hate conspiracy give them their new technology? The one who bound his soul after death The technology on armor? I really wonder who they learned it from, Ahriman?"

"Be cautious and don't call out the names of other subspace opponents at this time. Things are bad enough now."

The people present were all professional intelligence officers who had lived for countless years, but now they tried their best to clear their minds and did not dare to think of certain names.

"Who knows how many pieces of armor Victor has, he is always so unpredictable."

"He only has one soul, so he can't break it into pieces and put some everywhere."

All the members of the Viper Cabal looked at the speaker. You can say good things about Victor, but this sentence is a bit...

"Pay attention to the art of language..."

......

While these guys were discussing the art of language, Victor had already hid in an unknown place. No one knew what would happen if he activated the Quantum Collapse weapon, so stay away first.

In the hidden place of Commorragh, the six towers where many Dark Eldar watched and enjoyed their meals suddenly collapsed, and the tip above and the arena below were completely torn apart.

Most of the Dark Eldar are running away. They just numbly believe that the human attack force has arrived here. After all, those who are still underground are either useless people who are unable to escape or weaklings who do not have the courage to attack the People's Light. They are missing these two things. Important qualities can only be found at the bottom of Comoros.

The black flowing walls on the outside of the six minarets are falling off. Looking from below, you can only see absolute darkness. The minarets have formed a formation in the air, and beams of light invisible to the naked eye are refracted on the tower body.

There are more and more beams, and they are getting faster and faster, and they gradually begin to tear apart the space. Using psychic weapons in the world of the Webway, no one knows what kind of damage it will cause to the Webway. Powerful forces tear apart the barriers of the webway and subspace on a microscopic scale. The connections between the smallest units of the material world are torn apart by spiritual energy. Any matter is destroyed into its most primitive and smallest state. Molecules dissipate and neutrons collapse. Quark is enveloped in psychic power...

When all the horror is magnified to the macroscopic world, we can only observe a sea of ​​psychic energy hanging high above Comoros out of thin air. The bird servant instrument is completely down, and the energy signal is so high that it explodes.

This area instantly turned into an absolute death field. The blade-winged crows had already left, and the wolves would never dare to fly so high. Soon the Fengyun-class battleship discovered the anomaly.

The artillery reconnaissance was started first, and the Nova Cannon accurately hit one of the six suspended spires, but it was of no use. The moment the weapon attack approached the enemy, the terror spread in the thinnest material layer that the Ancient Spirit Clan could reach. The power instantly disintegrated the entire Nova Cannonball.

Any matter passing through here will have the same ending.

The six spires slowly flew up and aimed at the People's Light.

In the long-term confrontation between the Ancient Spirit Tribe and the Necrons, they are also constantly learning the enemy's fighting methods. After all, you can just sleep as long as you want. I don't want to lose face, right?

Let's put it this way, those who can sleep until now are either because the location is too remote, or the Ancient Spirit Tribe felt that there was no guarantee of victory when digging it out. When the undead first fell asleep, the Ancient Spirit Tribe was still very brave and good at fighting.

Among these six spires, there is a little bit of Necron combat style. It is waiting. In the past, it was the user who injected energy and evacuated. Now, it is death.

With no biological existence, it simply burst out at an unprecedented speed, faster than any Eldar battleship. A Fengyun-class battleship completely disappeared from the world without any reaction.

So far in the battle, apart from the initial solar attack, this is the second weapon that can directly and completely destroy a battleship.

Xiaolan's expression was solemn. He only had one heartbeat to react. Without any hesitation, he pressed the button that Yifeng had never used before.

The People's Light's detection, escape and hiding are all top-notch. During the escape, there is the option of decoy bombs, but it is not a simple decoy.

The human-made shell of the People's Light, filled with macro cannons, exploded instantly, killing at least fifty-six members of the macro cannon array team.

A crimson light curtain creature flew out of the blood. The first moment it appeared, it destroyed all detection instruments on both sides within a radius of one thousand kilometers except for the People's Light.

The light is like light flying catkins, reunited in this mass of matter, making people want to stir it up.

The energy array formed by six spiers instantly invaded its body.

To be precise, these material lights enclose the energy array that envelops the enemy in all directions. If I stick to you, you will be annihilated. I will stay away from you.

The decoy is like a high-energy weapon wrapped in a large balloon, swirling in the air, and the inside of the "balloon" transmits all wrong signals.

The six minarets turned around on the spot, returning to where they came from.

The surging power brought a silent scream of death, and the high-frequency sonic boom in the air broke through the perception limit of any living thing. If the ancient spirit tribe's battleship was still there, then this disaster could have been avoided, but it was a pity.

The huge statue of Asdubal Victor, the main spire of the Black Heart Conspiracy...a regular hexagonal area in the core area completely disappeared.

Victor's caution saved him, and the tallest tower in Commorragh, the inviolable and majestic place in the heart of the Dark Eldar of Commorragh for a long time, completely disappeared.

Resin, alloy, glass... everything was annihilated in place.

Death is silent and comes at an unexpected moment.

Once upon a time, even the Dark Eldar vagabonds and slaves in the dirtiest alleys of Colespur boasted of the spire of the Black Heart Cabal and still puffed out their chests proudly.

The morale of the Dark Eldar completely collapsed at this moment, but it was not that simple.

Perhaps the six spiers will dissipate their energy after plunging into the depths of Comoros, and eventually become tombstones standing in the "second old city" of Comoros, but these will not appear anymore.

In the decoy bombs, the soft and light material light like catkins absorbed the terrifying spiritual energy in the six spires' spiritual energy escape, and finally reached saturation.

Explosion, a pure, heavy, unstoppable explosion, as brilliant as the might of God coming to the world.

The towering black towers are as fragile as hair in the extreme ball of light, giving people the illusion that everything in front of them is just a ridiculous doomsday movie on the big screen of the theater.

Not even the waves of air or the waves of building debris that pushed in all directions like a tsunami, the top of the core area of ​​Comoros just disappeared.

Only the base of the tower remains, witnessing the final song of Comoros.

Between Commorragh and the exit of the Webway, between the dark towns and the dying sun, a breach in the Warp opened.

The size of this hole is no less than the huge psychic explosion that occurred when Everene was selected by Death, but the difference is that the current Commorragh may not be able to repair this hole.

Xiaolan sighed, not that he thought it was a pity that the network channel was destroyed, but that the decoy bomb was the last one. The secret cult only left the memory of how to install it into the flagship, and the specific production process was not relevant at all. information.

At this time, Yifeng was climbing out of the transport plane with difficulty.

"What the hell? Just when I arrived, a gust of evil wind blew me away."

Yifeng himself didn't know how many times he rolled in the transport plane. The extraordinary warrior with ganglia to eliminate seasickness also felt unbearable pressure under the terrifying centrifugal force.

They were too close to the explosion point. Yifeng went to find the Terminator army in the Clive Passage "underground" in the tower, but now...

Yifeng struggled to climb out of the wreckage of the transport ship, with flames flowing on his body. There was a push from behind, and it was the soldiers carrying the Wei Army who pushed Yifeng out hard.

Before Yifeng could completely leave the breach in the battleship, a precise impaler spear pierced his chest.

"Hello, it would be better if you could tell me where this is before you die."

Yifeng grabbed the spear. His opponent was obviously withered and undernourished, but his will to fight was very firm, and the fierceness in his eyes could not be hidden.

He tried to pull the spear away, but it was too heavy for his weak frame.

The Primaris warrior reacted extremely quickly. He grabbed the tip of the power spear with one hand and locked the weapon tightly with two fingers like iron pliers.

At this moment, a huge impact came from behind. Yifeng could even hear the shouts of the soldiers behind him outside the communication channel: "One, two, three, hit him."

Yifeng flew out of the breach in the transport ship and threw himself on the enemy. The heavy fine gold directly crushed the unlucky guy under him into a ball of meat.

Lubricated by flesh and blood, Yifeng slid forward and crashed into a simple house.

Although he came out of the breach in the transport ship, he hit a big hole in the house and smashed half of his body into the dilapidated low shanty house.

The clear firing sound of the poison crystal rifle came from the left side. This time, Yifeng was not a lamb to be slaughtered.

The tank-level energy core roared wildly, blue energy filled the cables, and the mechanical structure rotated in rounds of afterburners.

Yifeng stood up with half of the broken wall on his back.

The Dark Eldar in front of him was stunned. Simple bricks and paper-like wallpaper were scattered from the red-armored giant who suddenly appeared. In his daze, the piercing wind scratched his arm, and the old poison crystal The rifle was seized.

Yifeng exerted a little force, and the poison crystal rifle became a ball of scrap metal in the palm of his hand.

"So where is this place? If you would tell me."

The enemy's blood has dried up, and Yifeng still doesn't know where this place is.

When other Beiwei troops climbed out of the transport ship, they could only see the division commander standing on a pile of broken ruins, surrounded by a simple city wall of piles of stones.

"Where is this? Master?"

"It's not a place of strategic significance. Come up and see for yourself."

Unfettered city.

If Comoros is a human hive, this is the bottom hive.

There are no factories or farmland. This is where the poorest Dark Eldar live. The entire area is divided into small towns by simple defenses. The sound of poison crystal gunshots can be heard anytime and anywhere, and the strong smell of explosions is The lingering scent imprint here.

More than a dozen enemies in this small town have been killed, but no opponent dares to show up on the surrounding walls.

They have long been used to it.