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

The Mechanicus agreed, and the knight families were dumbfounded.

What? How long have we been fighting? Now you want us to give up this battlefield?

Didn’t we work for nothing?

When the Knight family calculates their profits, they include all the profits from taking over this Eldar region and then packaging everything and selling it to the Mechanicus.

Now you...have lost a lot of money.

(The Mechanicus priest glances this way)

Uh...we have to fight, and we can't leave it all to the Astartes.

The priest doesn't care, just leave it to the Red Torrent and guard in front of the gate of the Webway. These guys have already demonstrated a strong enough military power. What the Forge World has to wait for... is of course the one who complains.

Since the Great Expedition force led by the Prince Regent was not far from here, the Mechanicus directly sent a priest to go out and ask for help from Guilliman. (One less priest competing for knowledge, hehe)

The Knight Family officially opened the area below. What surprised Yifeng was that according to the records, it was indeed the webway opened by the Spirit Tribe. The Knight Family suddenly discovered that the Spirit Tribe emerged from beneath their home, and then the battle began.

But the Knight family has entered the Webway, why don't the Eldar choose to close the Webway?

Could it be that the Knight Family still has a way to open the Webway?

Yifeng sat in the Mastodon heavy personnel carrier and drove all the way into the tightly defended core area. On the road, many knight mechas can be seen walking towards the door with firm steps.

"They are war lunatics."

"At least we're fighting for the Emperor."

After the driver's consciousness connected with the machine soul countless times and became invincible on the battlefield, he became addicted to this feeling of invincibility. Every knight is a warrior with high fighting spirit.

"We don't have enough experience in dealing with the Eldar Titans, and the People's Light cannot support the interior."

The control signal of the space manta ray was completely cut off after entering the webway gate, making it impossible to suppress the population.

"Watch the battle first."

The rumbling noise inside the car was blocked by the Astartes' ears, and everything around him became increasingly chaotic. There were wounded everywhere, piles of empty ammunition boxes, and the guardians of sacred weapons consecrating the knights on the expedition.

The Mastodon slowly drove into the Webway gate. This was the first time that Yifeng had seen the Webway between the two places so close. It was like the other party had established a stronghold in the Webway world.

As soon as they went out, everyone saw that the surrounding world was wild and filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. When they looked up, they were filled with black smoke, but the extraordinary eyesight of the Primaris warriors helped them see the pure round sky.

This is a perfect ball shape.

Yifeng wondered for a moment whether this was a webway, or whether the two webway gates were stuck together, with a few millimeters of webway passing in between.

Soon, the think tank's response came. This was undoubtedly the world of the Internet.

A heavy starlight cannon sneak-attacked a Knight from the side. The violent explosion blew away a huge outer armor plate, spinning at high speed in the air and heading straight for the Mastodon personnel carrier.

The white-scarred driver turned the steering wheel hard, and he could clearly see a drifting mark on the ground. He barely managed to avoid it, but another energy ball came from behind the car.

The shield rippled away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the mastodon uses a void shield, not the knight's single-sided shield.

"Boom~"

The second blow came soon, and the technical sergeant quickly began to pray for the machine soul. He didn't know if Yifeng was nearby, so whether the prayer had any effect.

"Get some distance back."

Through the observation window, Yifeng made the simplest judgment. The Eldar was a real Titan. Its weapons could easily penetrate the adamantine armor, and it was impossible to deploy infantry on a large area.

The first batch of Roscoe ground sweepers entered this battlefield. There were not enough mortal troops on the People's Light.

"I haven't been able to command mortal troops for a few days. To be honest, I'm not good at this." As soon as Yifeng finished speaking, Mastodon suffered another bombardment.

The cannon started roaring, a ball with a diameter of a hundred kilometers? That was too small, and the gunfire covered it all.

After a small number of tanks entered, the tanks with their own shield systems and the knight mechas cooperated with each other to form a simple shield wall.

Kruger Behemoths and Mortal Artillery began to move in.

Although the Commander-in-Chief of the Krieg Artillery was just a gray scratch on the long scroll of chapter history, the exquisite artillery skills were still passed down.

The behemoths' footsteps are fast, and their sprint speed is no less than that of Chimera armored vehicles, which are heavy assault tanks among the Tau.

On the back, the heavy mortars or small howitzers began to operate, covering the enemy's territory with intensive artillery fire.

"That won't do much good against the enemy Titans."

"Yes, but as long as it poses a threat to what the Titans want to protect."

The ancient basilisk artillery tanks began to enter the scene. During the three hundred years of plundering and plundering, the Red Flood received "gifts" from friendly forces from all over the galaxy, and could touch a little of everything.

With the firepower support of the basilisk, the expeditionary knight could finally temporarily withdraw from the battlefield to maintain the main weapon array.

Under the intensive bombardment, the really important things were looming, and the Eldar had to activate the mysterious shield system. The psychic power of the War Witch alone could not stop the dense stray bullets.

We have become extremely proficient in fire reconnaissance.

Mastodon was wandering around and found a hill where waste materials were piled up. He used it as a cover to detect the entire terrain.

The soldiers of the recruit company were eager to try. The ideas in their minds were wild and unconstrained. Countless artillery formations and attack methods were being deduced in their minds. Their multi-line thinking ability was used by them to simulate the independent battle decisions of several forces.

The ridiculously high adaptability of the Iron Warriors' gene seeds is clearly demonstrated on a long-term scale. Although the number is still not worth mentioning among the service troops of our Chapter, it already occupies a large position in the recruit camp.

With Yifeng's permission, the addition of their command team made the entire ring defense system impenetrable. The battlefield was gradually divided into two halves. It was difficult for the Eldar Titans to launch a recovery offensive, and it was difficult for us to charge with the opponent's artillery fire.

The stalemate is not a good thing for the Spirit Clan. There are many strong men from the clan kneeling under the high priest.

"High Priest, we request an attack."

"Our Titan's offensive cannot penetrate the opponent's defensive wall. There is no need to worry about accidentally injuring our soldiers. Let the assassins and warriors start fighting."

The high priest tried to see the future of this war, but she could see neither failure nor success. The future was not like the common phenomenon of being obscured by fog, it was completely nothingness.

"We have to rush out. Time is running out. I want the best of you to rush out at all costs and call for support. This is a death-defying mission, but it is also a relief."

The high priest looked at the kneeling dimensional spiders (assassins) around him, but no Eldar made a sound.

"Of course, they don't have to come back. The great warriors who rushed out hid on the spot, destroyed the opponent's production line, or even left the area. They just need to wait until the troops and support arrive to lead the way for the reinforcements."

The high priest didn't know what support would arrive. They had been hiding for too long and didn't know who could be contacted.

Sam-Khan World has the fastest support. They have been moving very quickly, but it is difficult to contact them.

The Aletok Craftworld should be the easiest to contact, as their reconnaissance network spans the galaxy.

......

The high priest could only think of a few friends, but he could not think of any resources in his homeland that could pay for their support.

There is some commotion below. Dimensional spiders are ruthless killing warriors, but they are not fools who want to die. They rush into the infantry camp alone, even if they are next to a group of giant beasts that look like space overlord chickens, they can kill indiscriminately, but rushing in In a pile of shielded assault tanks...

The high priest closed his hands and slowly took out a silver ring from the middle finger of his left hand with his dry fingers. The mysterious lines carved on it shone under the spiritual power of the high priest. The ring lay meekly in the palm of the high priest's hand.

"This ring can withstand fatal attacks. The psychic energy I provide is enough for it to be released three times. In order to ensure the success of the rescue operation, I will give this ring to the warriors who are willing to break through the encirclement."

Everyone looked at each other.

The loyal guard gritted his teeth and said what was in his heart, "High Priest, this is too dangerous. You are the key. It is more important for this ring to protect you."

"It doesn't matter, everyone, I have released the genetic lock on this ring. You can use it without any worries. If this crisis can be solved, what's the harm in having my broken body dissipate here?"

The Bishop of the Dimensional Spider Team hesitated for a moment, stood up slowly, took the ring, and then patted the shoulder of the Eldar next to him.

"If I die and you take over the position of bishop, you have the qualifications."

"Very good," the high priest put his empty, dry palm back into a sacrificial robe, "Go and tell them that if they don't come to support us, the demons will wreak havoc here. If they discover our secrets, the entire webway will be exposed. Under the iron hooves of the devil. In addition, we need pure level spiritual stones, at least six, otherwise the ending will be the same, go ahead and wish you good luck in martial arts."

...

The Eldar Titans suddenly launched a fierce attack on our front line. The light and flexible Titans threw a large amount of molecular fog here. These fogs that could cover hundreds of meters of the front line seriously interfered with the data of the bird servants and fire control ranging equipment.

The political commissar stood high up, squinting and looking into the distance.

There was firelight in the black smoke, but a wall of snow-white mist pressed over. The firelight was completely absorbed in the mist, like a pure white wall crushing it mercilessly.

"Can we survive in that fog? Everyone, put on breathing masks immediately."

The political commissar turned around, shouted to the messenger at the rear, and then lowered his head to put on the mask hanging on his waist.

"Sigh~"

A thick white beam of light passed over the political commissar's head and hit a Kruger beast. The cannon and shells it carried were instantly broken down into atoms, and even the ammunition could not be detonated.

The beam of light heated the surrounding air, and scorching air waves swept around, causing the political commissar's hat to fly high.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" the political commissar shouted loudly, trying to raise his arm and bring the whistle to his mouth, but he couldn't find the whistle.

He jumped downwards, and suddenly, a group of mechanical monsters appeared out of thin air in the trench below him. The whole body was wrapped in smooth metal, and the helmet was olive-shaped and silver-gray.

Too late, but soon enough, the political commissar sat on the head of the dimensional spider that had just jumped out.

The enemy reacted quickly, and the power blade equipped on the forearm immediately cut open the unknown enemy who fell down. The political commissar's legs were cut off, and the heartbreaking pain was blocked by adrenaline. The political commissar only felt a chill in his lower limbs, and he felt that something was wrong.

His hand touched the gas mask, but he did not stop, sliding along the smooth shell, and his fingertips knocked over the familiar grip of the extreme laser pistol.

The familiar metallic texture is so reassuring.

"Enemy attack!"

The dimensional spider disappeared in an instant, and the political commissar's lower body was extensively burned by the powerful energy that tore apart space.

The feeling of weightlessness came again. His eyes were blurred and he couldn't even see anything nearby. He could only vaguely see the ball of metal appearing in the distance.

The trigger of the laser pistol was pulled, and the arm shook so much that the laser beam hit somewhere.

The political commissar fell down weakly. At this moment, his consciousness was extremely clear, but he could not speak any words. Death and darkness came together.

At this time, a certain Iron Warrior's butt was stung by a laser pistol. Everyone's attention was on the fog and the powerful attacks shot out of the fog. This laser shot brought his attention back.

He turned around and saw the dimensional spider disappearing in an instant and then reappearing in the distance.

"Alert! The Teleport Assassin appears! Leaping from area A04 towards the Webway Gate!"

The Iron Warrior recruit immediately raised his bolter and fired at the opponent. The recoil of the Caul-type bolter was quite large, and a bolt shot out at the back vest of the dimension spider.

The assassin disappeared in an instant again, and the bomb hit the Kruger beast further ahead. The thick-skinned beast also let out a scream, shaking the gunner riding on its back.

The gunner clamped his legs hard, regained his balance, and frantically touched the cannon he was responsible for.

Um? Not this color.

The gunner looked up and saw the terrifying giant mecha, standing on tiptoes on the barrel. Shaking the Kruger beast had no effect on him.

The power blade on the forearm flashed away, and the dimensional spider disappeared again.

The reason he didn't have a hand-held blade was because he carried two spindle rifles.

Facing a large number of armored units, he could only make this last resort.

Before the Kruger beast could react, the dimensional spider had disappeared. The spindle gun sent out a tearing web to easily cut through the hard skin that could withstand bombs, cutting the beast together with the cannon into strips of flesh and blood. .

"Master, he is a teleportation assassin."

"The Dimensional Spider is taking action? Okay. What a troublesome thing. Increase the Astartes density."

Yifeng got off the Mastodon troop carrier and ran towards the entrance of the Webway. His speed increased significantly.

......

More dimensional spiders jumped over, and the Iron Warrior who was the first to react pulled out his combat dagger, placed it on his bolter, and looked around cautiously.

The rolling fog in the distance began to dissipate, the heavy artillery roared, and the powerful bombardment dispersed the fog. The Eldar Titan and the Knight mecha were in close combat, and the powerful plasma cannon on Roscoe's ground sweeper began to bombard, but the opponent was always able to dodge dexterously. Lose.

The Iron Warrior turned his head to look at the artillery position on the side. Occasionally, Titan attacks would hit the position, kicking up large swaths of dust.

The dimensional spider didn't attack anywhere. The Iron Warrior turned his head back, and an enemy was already in front of him.

The tactical dagger was pushed forward crazily, with the tip almost touching the opponent's head.

The enemy disappeared again, and the Iron Warrior turned his body, the muzzle of the Caul bolter turning in the air, and then split into two.

The recruit could hear the whine of the servo system, the power armor was shattered inch by inch, and the ceramite armor was torn apart like paper, but he still didn't know where the enemy was.

But he knew where he was.

"013-213-743 Artillery coverage."

In an instant, overwhelming flames rose out of thin air. The Iron Warriors were ruthless enough. A recruit exchanged with a dimensional spider and gained blood.

In their eyes, everyone is just combat power data. Yifeng will not throw them into a meat grinder siege like Perturabo, but some of the characteristics deep in their genes are still shown.

In the distance, the white-scarred warriors who came to support quickly took his place, and the density of extraordinary warriors became even higher and more terrifying.

The Iron Hands commanded the machines, the Imperial Fists fortified the defenses, and the Luna Wolves' brothers swarmed to hunt down the incoming assassins.

Yifeng arrived at the door first. At this time, a vehicle that was almost a treasure also drove out and arrived at the battlefield.

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Yifeng stood with his sword stationary, looking at the battlefield in the distance. The dimensional spider with unparalleled combat power jumped irregularly, walking on the tip of the sword, dancing on the cannonballs, and strolling in the painting of blood and fire.

The attack of the molten gun was sudden and unorganized. The white ball of light flashed and the nuclear stream disappeared on the psychic barrier. This light attracted Yifeng's attention.

"Commander, do we want to open fire?"

"Quadruple laser cannons, unlimited fire, suppressing the opponent's route of travel."

The secondary cannon of the Flying Knife super-heavy tank suddenly opened fire, and the dense lasers suddenly turned an area into a jump restricted area for dimensional spiders. Even if it appeared for a moment, it would be shattered.

The bishop moved forward bravely, and he saw the huge gate of the webway. As long as he wanted to leave, no one could keep him.

He ran wildly on the ground. Along the way, he saw several warriors wearing Mark X type power armor. He killed two of them. He bypassed some huge adamantine monsters, but this one, he There is no way around it.

Forced dash, as long as you get past him, you can enter the webway.

A single molecular filament shot from a spindle gun kept winding and spinning under the control of the magnetic field, flying towards Yifeng.

Yifeng didn't make any movement. He held the cross sword in one hand and remained motionless. The single molecular line "whipped" him and was easily torn open.

The Throwing Knife Tank was also unscathed.

The bishop was shocked. This huge tank looked like it would pose a threat to the Titans.

After the next flash, he made up his mind to break through regardless.

He is close, very close.

Yifeng pulled out the ion pistol from behind. He didn't hold it before because the monomolecular network could cause damage to it. Now the time has come.

An ion bomb exploded on the ground, and strong plasma turbulence disrupted the area. Coupled with the blockade of the quadruple laser, the dimensional spider landed at a position estimated to be less than three meters away from Yifeng.

"Come and die!"

Before the sound came, the knife fell first.

The slash of Hellek's Key completely cut off the power blade.

The bishop was about to jump, but suddenly he was shocked. He couldn't teleport!

There are thousands of teleportation methods among the Eldar, but Dimensional Spiders are subspace teleportation types. How difficult it would be for you to tear open a micro-subspace rift where Yifeng is.

Yifeng took another step forward, and the power of the untouchable completely suppressed the spirit race. The bishop was no ordinary person. The psychic shield suddenly lifted up and actually blocked the cross sword for a short time.

The power blade glowed with electric light, and the light of the disintegrating stance became chaotic. The Bishop sprinted forward with all his strength. As long as he rushed out of the webway and released the psychic signal, he could hide.

He flashed past Yifeng's waist, and the power blade tried to cut through the armor again, but only a few sparks hung on the adamantine armor.

This guy didn't seem to react.

The Bishop of Dimensional Spider thought so, the opponent was spinning, but unfortunately he guessed the wrong direction.

However, the cross sword slashed in front of his face at a terrifying speed. Yifeng slashed horizontally, and the attack range almost covered most of the directions around him.

"Have you brought the soul stone?"

The bishop felt a chill all over his body, lowered his head to avoid the blade, and then opened the last spiritual barrier.

Terrifying flames burst out from the ground, one pillar after another, like a beautiful colorful fountain.

I know you've been through this, what's the best way? Of course it's a landmine. Controlling when mines explode is not simple.

The barrier ball's spiritual energy was exhausted, and the continuous mine explosions blew the place into a big crater.

The bishop jumped hard. The jumping ability of this suit was unparalleled. He was far enough away from Yifeng. If he jumped a little higher, he could launch the leap.

Jump higher!

"Dong~~"

The sound of impact was clear and long.

The bishop looked at the large metal wall pressing in front of him, feeling like he was crying.

Something has blocked the entire webway gate, I curse you #￥%*!

The great think tank put on his favorite old equipment, and the war dog-level fearless was back online.

He didn't even feel anything hit him, he just walked in.

With a single wave of the Key of Hellek, the bishop died on the spot.

"Go forward, let the aliens feel how oppressive the pinnacle human machines of the 30K era can be."

The Throwing Knife super-heavy tank (a variant of the Cruel Blade, with a detonating mortar main gun, purchased from the Shark Chapter) was operating at full capacity. The scion of the Iron Hands who was driving the vehicle had a solemn look on his face. He was driving this vehicle towards that A tribute to the magnificent history, a pilgrimage to the great expedition.

"Omnisiah, please show your power once again!"

"WAAAAAAGH!!!"