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

Yifeng looked at the electric light dancing on his body, and for the first time he had doubts about Sister Silence's skeleton.

"We have wandered here. The Emperor is guiding us. Grand Master, tell us what the situation is."

Kaldor feels distrustful of the strange and never-seen support arriving. As long as you wear power armor, I can entrust you with eternal sorrow, but you...

"who are you?"

"I am the Lord of the Red Torrent, the strongest force in the empire on the edge of the galaxy. The ghosts and ghosts guarding the dark realm cannot enter the human land..."

Yifeng said a lot in a ritual manner, and basically did not reveal any useful information.

A thick electric current bounced on Yifeng's armor a few times, and soon turned into nothingness.

"The interior of this armor is the bones of the Sisters of Silence. You can understand it as a finely crafted anti-psychic adamantine centurion armor." From the noisy demon roaring noise around, the Gray Knight's Grand Master could hear Yifeng A quick but proud laugh.

Yifeng pulled out a bolt gun from his comrade's back and kept shooting.

Kaldor looked at the scene in front of him with curiosity. The thick armor restricted the movement of the warriors. Their arms had a very small range of movement, and the weapons on their backs, feet, and chests were almost all controlled by mechanical transmissions.

Their arms cannot reach their backs.

When operating in groups, soldiers will hang weapons on their backs so that the soldiers behind can access them at any time. This is a tactic that is only used when high-density soldiers are deployed.

Kaldor hoped that Yifeng would take off his helmet to prove his identity, but he knew that activities in subspace were dangerous behaviors, let alone exposing his body.

"Who is your genetic father?"

"Jagatai Khan, the eagle of the empire."

"Where do you come from?"

"The edge of the Pacific Starfield, Scarlov."

Caldo Diego's eyes were covered with blue spiritual energy, and his gaze could directly penetrate people's hearts, but when he looked at Yifeng, he could still only see pitch black.

Yifeng still had time to joke, "Why, do you still expect me to answer that I come from the emperor's wrath and charge towards the despair of mankind?"

The firepower erupted on the battle barge exceeded that of a normal ship. Various types of macrocannons fell onto the world, turning into ferocious flames before leaving the Extended Range Geller position, swallowing up the incoming Slaanesh one after another. Demon swarm.

The Anos Glory opened fire violently on its side, and the other side's side completely lost power. Even the light energy of the indicator light was sent to the Geller position. Instead of the defense task, the Blessed Forest clung to it. Strike cruiser.

In the sky above the "planet", demons came riding on the subspace ocean currents. Groups of Slaanesh demons fell from the sky on "pink auspicious clouds", forming a "boundary between heaven and earth" with the artillery fire of the Blessed Forest. .

The demons of Tzeentch launch evil sorcery and are teleported directly into the battlefield. The evil light flickers and disappears, and they may appear anywhere on the battlefield.

The army of Khorne demons is advancing towards this side, and at a glance, it is impossible to see where the source is.

For demons, subspace is the earth. They "jump" on the earth and attack towards the "sky" - the area covered by Geller's stance.

The demonic rain fell so violently that the firepower of the close-range defense cannon was completely insufficient to counter them. The mind of the mortal responsible for aiming exploded, and the machine soul of the fire control system screamed.

Some demons stood on the deck of the Blessed Forest and started fighting with each other. The three parties turned the entire battle into a mess.

For Slaanesh, he wants both eternal sorrow and the sudden appearance of ships, and his greed is never satisfied.

For Tzeentch, change is always a good thing.

The army of Khorne demons was bombarded by a wave of acid missiles, forming a moat of white-smoking acid around the planet covered by Geller's position. The Haemonculi used these things to dissolve the demons and extract them. of the essence.

The small stream cooperated with Kaldor's thunder domain to violently crush the demons that crossed the border and banished them back to the subspace behind.

Kaldor realized he couldn't wait any longer.

"He has fulfilled his duty by taking away this loyal warrior and the relics belonging to the Dark Angel. This planet has fallen, and there is no possibility of returning to the real world."

Yifeng gradually moved away from Kaldor to prevent his presence from affecting his performance. After hearing this, he shouted loudly towards Kaldor: "Grand Master! We need to know your powerful secret, and the empire needs your return."

"Loyal, boy, loyal."

Under normal circumstances, the evacuating troops would watch the Grand Master go away, facing the tidal wave of demons, which would become smaller and smaller in the observer's field of vision.

But... we are not normal people either.

Yifeng ran back in a hurry and started his battlefield interviews.

"When did you awaken the gene seeds?" Yifeng and the other Weiwei soldiers formed a front line to cover the flanks of the Dark Angel, but they never paid attention to the dying warrior from the beginning to the end.

"What is awakening?" Kaldor's words were clear, sacred and solemn.

"Realize that you are a weapon."

"From beginning to end."

Good guy, what it took Sigismund so long and so many battles to realize, you can tell me from beginning to end.

Did you just say that the gene seed you implanted was originally the awakened version?

"When do you face your own essence, soul level."

Caldo Diego looked at the countless demons in the distance and the increasingly scarce fire support from warships, and felt a sense of anger brewing.

"I accepted my essence when the great Emperor psychically informed me of the despicable traitor's true name."

Kaldor Diego is probably the only person in history who has accepted his own Warp nature as a Primarch in the form of an Astartes.

"Don't waste time on me. I can no longer return to the real world. I don't have much time to buy you. You have to act quickly."

Yifeng was calm and composed, not feeling at all critical now, and continued to ask: "Does this power come from gene seeds?"

"That's the bond. What's important is your heart. Come on."

Caldo Diego wanted to kick Yifeng. These inquiries were meaningless except wasting time. If he didn't realize it himself, no matter how detailed others said it, it would be useless.

"Are the essences of demons a condensation of power such as emotions?"

"What on earth are you going to do!" Kaldor's tone was almost roaring. You must evacuate before the demon paralyzes the battleship's engine. Don't you realize this?

"I have a lot of questions I want to ask you. I'd like to give you my contact information...the kind of person who calls you in the subspace." Yifeng's unscrupulous look was met with the "psionic power" that Kalduo tried many times. Push it away." More than ten sets of untouchable skeletons remained motionless, as stable as mountains.

Yifeng even took the time to pat the lightning flowing through his body between shooting explosive bombs.

"I'll be there when you need me."

"I don't believe it. I lost so many shells when I went out, and I didn't even get anyone's contact information. I'm very sad."

Because Yifeng was still shooting at the demon, Kaldo didn't slap him with his psychic power.

Seeing the surrounding warriors retreating one by one, but the most important Eternal Sorrow, the Black Sky Angel, was not taken away, Kaldor felt that he had encountered a seriously ill battle group today.

He even had some premonition that these guys would throw down a big cage to cover themselves in the next moment, and then throw them into a stasis position and run away.

"I will come, shout my full name and I will hear it, no matter where I am in the Warp."

Kaldor made up his mind that the next time he heard this guy's voice calling him, if the situation was not urgent, he would punch him first.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa; chant the devil's true name, the devil will react, and so will you..."

Yifeng ran away in a hurry, followed by sparks and lightning.

The bolt gun was inserted back into the back of his comrade, his left arm held the remains of the Dark Angel, his right arm grabbed the spear of eternal sorrow, and he jumped onto the Thunder Eagle in three steps at a time.

This action has obviously been planned in his mind many times.

Kaldor was angry again, and an Optimus Thunder Pillar shot up and enveloped the Thunder Eagle in an instant.

The colorless blood magic was blocked, and the direct killing magic jointly launched by the nine demons failed.

Only the spitting ion tail flames turned into tiny flesh and blood monsters, and the surging spiritual energy tore them apart. .

The soldiers on the Thunder Eagle looked at Yifeng, who had become the most shining big guy in the audience, and kept calling on the communication channel.

Kaldor's lightning was like an offensive from another dimension, penetrating the physical metal of Thunder Eagle and forming a lightning ball directly dozens of inches outside Yifeng's body.

If possible, Kaldor would like to get closer.

What Yifeng was thinking in his heart was...How about I stop painting? The monomolecular coating is also very expensive, and it is washed away by various attacks every time, so why not just use the golden original version.

The power of lightning gradually disappeared, and Yifeng finally no longer had to do the sign language of Sister Silence.

Intermittent voices came, "What are you stunned for? Run away, don't worry about Kaldor, he is safer than the battle barge."

A loud mocking voice came from below, which was even more shameless than Yifeng, "Slaanesh is an innocent girl~~~"

The other warriors were a little confused and frightened Yifeng.

No, you are shouting about the nature of the evil god.

I can only think about the word "Slaanesh", but you can just shout it.

......

The Dark Angel moved to indicate that he was still alive.

The technical sergeants and pharmacists were fighting at the hatch of the battle barge, fighting with the demons rushing into the gap. More and more demons appeared from all kinds of unexpected places. The technical sergeants on the edge of the core area of ​​​​Geller's position were all coming. Enemy contact report.

In the distance, the Thunder Eagle stopped in front of them with extremely fast speed and acrobatic braking. The Dark Angel was thrown directly by Beiweijun with great force. The technical sergeant and pharmacist caught it in the air, and their operations were smooth and smooth.

"Live up to the Emperor's grace! Retreat and expel the demons from the battleship!"

This sentence was not as simple as imagined. The two battleships were almost besieged and damaged in many places. The huge gun barrel was brutally torn open by the demon, revealing the empty gun barrel and broken cables. The battle between several demons left the deck ragged, and demons were constantly torn to pieces, reborn from the subspace, and rushed towards this place where Geller's position was extremely powerful.

Dark Angel was lying on the ground. After the eternal sorrow was snatched away by Yifeng, the breath he held in his heart was also released. His consciousness was blurred and he was on the verge of entering the dormant mechanism.

Tech Sergeant: "Too bad, brother, we have no more Dreadnoughts to spare."

Dark Angel: "For... the lion, brother, spear... I entrust it to you, please tell my parent group..."

Technical Sergeant: "Hey~ we can only cure you."

Dark Angel:? ? ?

The last words he heard were, "These are very expensive, remember to pay..."

......

The Dark Angel fell asleep and our battle continued.

The demons of Slaanesh and the scheming forces of Tzeentch, driven by desire, penetrated into the outer layer of the battle barge. The hard muzzle of the macro cannon became limp, and the cannonballs turned into round crystal balls, refracted in confusion. The light disrupts the brains of mortal members.

It's more like a devil's egg than a crystal ball. You never know when a devil will hatch out of it, or jump out in the "shadow" of the crystal ball.

The mysterious weapons of the technical sergeants are emerging one after another, and the demons are also feeling the pressure facing this battle barge. The Eldar have been fighting Chaos for too long, and their weapons are not so easy for the demons to possess.

One moment, the power wrench was opening a secret safe, and the next moment it was smashing into demons and monsters.

The two ships are fully equipped with four hundred angels, and are now filled with twelve companies of battle brothers. Such a high density of combat power means that the ships will not easily fall in a short time.

Yifeng had already killed nineteen demons, and he was panting. Some of the dogs of Slaanesh could be killed with just one blow, while some of the beasts of Tzeentch required a long and fierce battle.

He stood in the gap in the wall blasted by witchcraft, facing enemies from four directions at the same time.

The Tech Sergeant's experimental hot spear destroyed the Desire Messenger who jumped down from above to sneak attack, but the explosion of the experiment shattered the Tech Sergeant's arm holding the weapon. Fortunately, it was just a mechanical prosthesis.

Several Iron Warriors technical sergeants stubbornly held on to the turret, firing fiercely from a distance. The Slaanesh Demon's swift speed rushed in front of the warriors before a magazine in the turret was empty.

Yifeng had no time to pay attention to the warriors on the flanks, and the cross sword was rotating in circles. This was a technique that he had not used for a long time.

Until then, he was still a new recruit wearing light power armor.

Heavy sword and round dance.

The technique of using the heavy sword was swung by him with the light key of Herek, and the weapon would fall off if he was not careful.

The surrounding scene was twisting and turning, with only a small area remaining stable. There were often thick phlegm-like liquids and pink aerosols trying to obscure Yifeng's vision.

After many unsuccessful attacks, the fragmented corpses of several mortals were thrown over.

Passing through the gap in the corpse, Yifeng saw a huge beast charging crazily towards him.

"Wherever my sword reaches, it is the emperor's holy territory. I will never retreat!"

After the rapidly rotating war blade completed one round of swings, the air waves stirred up by the split air rushed towards the mortal corpse. Before it came into contact with the corpse, the second round of swings came.

The huge beast illusion disappeared, and a Tzeentch demon ducked and retreated, its mortal clothes cut to pieces by the strong wind.

The corpse disguised as a mortal was discovered!

It wanted to create a cloud of smoke to cover its retreat and launch the next round of attacks, but was stopped by Yifeng's words.

"Horus! Look what you have done..."

What the hell? The Black Fury of the Blood Angels?

The Tzeentch demon was unable to directly penetrate the essence of the warrior in front of him. The thick anti-psionic power obscured its vision, but it did not prevent him from feeling that the fighting style of the warrior in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Of course you are familiar with it, let alone catching the Black Fury's Wailer if you have nothing to do, even the Furious Yifeng of Saint Leth has reviewed it.

Isn’t it easy to install it?

In this way, the Tzeentch demons waited here for Yifeng to "die". The Iron Warriors technical sergeants who had been waiting repelled a group of Slaanesh demons and turned the muzzles again.

The sorcery web compiled by the demon of Tzeentch was torn apart by anti-psionic bombs. The fake body disappeared after being covered with Tau meningeal fluid. The demon's real body was disguised as a Slaanesh demon and hung upside down on the roof, being regarded as the real Slaanesh. The devil is banished.

"Unite together! Liberate the entire galaxy!"

Waves of deafening roars inspired all the warriors on the ship to fight bravely in the subspace.

.......

In this area covered by the haze of subspace, the navigator screamed, unable to see the light of the star torch. Only the blurred blood shadows condensed the corpses of the dead navigator towards him, including many of his former comrades. friend.

A group of Primaris warriors rushed in and stood in front of the navigator, barely reaching the corruption of Chaos. The surging subspace formed a thick mist, interfering with the battleship's progress.

Finally, with a flash of light, the navigator pointed the direction of the star torch.

The technical sergeants have been waiting for a long time. The extended-range Geller position was withdrawn after the soldiers left the planet. As is the old habit of our battle group, all equipment set half of the experimental success power as the normal state, and incidentally set the overload mode. .

Anos Glory was like a shining star. After Geller's position shrank to the extreme, it suddenly expanded at a hundredfold speed.

Cleanse the sky.

In the subspace mist, an ever-expanding colorful sphere appeared. In the psychedelic colors were all kinds of demons struggling and roaring.

Demons enter the real world just like humans enter water. No matter how good your swimming talent is or how long you can hold your breath, you have to run if you encounter a sudden tsunami.

This suddenly expanding bubble of the real world reached far away before stopping. Through the gaps between the demons and the diluted subspace fog, the navigator saw the hazy light of the star torch for the second time.

The old navigator made a surprising decision.

"Turn around, there is a subspace vortex below, plunge into it."

A group of Primaris warriors surrounded him without any movement. The communicator who heard the order immediately passed the command to the cab.

The two ships just stepped into the weird and unpredictable subspace turbulence. The demons did not follow them. For them, this is also a dangerous place.

A violent tide of souls crashed into the stricken battle barge, and the Blessed Forest was nearly thrown away. The machine spirit suddenly exerted force, and the engine ran at high load to catch up with the Anos Glory.

The old navigator's eyes were bleeding, and his body was like an old pine stuck in the position, motionless. His whole body was shaking violently and irregularly, but his head was terrifyingly stable.

Every tiny command was a precious experience gained from his painstaking exploration in the Memory Palace. In an area full of subspace undercurrents and vortices, he only knew one way.

The black-smoking Anos Glory rushed out of the subspace, with a demon lying on the bow. It was convulsed and exiled after entering the real world.

The tall and straight figure of the old navigator was frozen in this moment forever, and three of the ten Primaris warriors surrounding him could no longer move.

The other seven also later showed some brain damage. Choose Loyal Charge in later battles and charge the enemy directly from the front at the beginning of the battle. Because the seven people wear armor and work together all year round, their combat power is extremely strong. Several charges ended with the enemy being completely wiped out.

In the end, he was identified as a reckless man with a bad mind by the technical sergeant and was thrown into the hands of Kazanev's troops...

When the galaxy below saw such a dilapidated battleship and scattered subspace reactions, they thought it was a Chaos ship. The Fengyun-class battleship urgently activated its combat readiness and almost identified the Anos Glory as a battleship produced by the Dark Mechanicum.

"Welcome to the post-Wink world."

A dormant company of Primaris warriors entered the battlefield simply equipped, even wearing Scout Company battle armor.

When Xiaolan saw these cubs during the battle, her heart was filled with despair. Her exhausted body burst into full combat power in an instant, killing the besieging demon with one knife.

There were finally no enemies in front of Yifeng. He slowly inserted the ion pistol back into his waist and sighed: "I don't even remember the last time Wenke came here."

"Time to wake up the reserves."

Yifeng choked on one sentence.

"May I have your name."

"Barton, General Lei Luo... will appoint me as the company commander, although I am still the team leader now."

"Based on your name, I think your achievements are more than that. Your performance is so good, and now I commend you for leading the team to clean up the battlefield..."

"Oh, by the way, when you're done, go ask the pharmacist and the technical sergeant how the Dark Angel is doing."

......

Kaldo Diego watched the battle barge leave. The familiar and depressing Geller stance left his body, and the sacred sea of ​​thunder descended again.

The Grand Master of the Gray Knights had spent almost all his willpower to control his powerful psychic powers, and now he finally no longer had to endure it.

The power of Kaldor, who had completely let go of his restrictions, was extremely terrifying. A bolt of psychic lightning struck directly at the charging bloodthirsty demon, the leader of the Khorne army.

Kaldor's silver Terminator armor was faster than lightning. He seemed to be walking on thunder, and a thunder hammer formed in his hand, which shattered the enemy's hell ax in one fell swoop.

He is his own master, more like the incarnation of all souls who have returned to the throne since ancient times, chopping waves in the tide of demons.

In the dark and heavy future, we are waiting for the day when the east becomes white.