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

Yifeng's voice was filled with weakness, anger, sadness and hope.

"can."

Yifeng let out a long sigh of relief.

Damn, I thought it was Tzeentch who had been planning my flagship for hundreds of years.

Turns out it was Star God who did it. Atris's invasion was entirely due to him waiting for an opportunity and rushing out from the subspace hole torn open by the flagship.

As a counterattack, the main gun had to fire 1,800 times.

"The main gun can be used, but there are not many 'preparatory rounds' left."

All the production capacity of the Dark Eldar slaughter line is used to maintain the psychic cage of the Star God, and the energy supply of the main gun returns to the wild Eldar.

but.

The flagship was severely damaged. One side of the octagonal battleship was mostly destroyed. The hole was so big that it included the psychic shield module, the Savage Eldar's cell, the Space Manta Ray's warehouse, and a shipyard... ...

and many more.

Yifeng's heart skipped a beat, "Which shipyard was bombed? It couldn't be Rongguang..."

"Those two ships are fine, and so is the Eternal Mountain. It's just that half of the Wild Eldar were killed by the weird fragments, and there are about ten rounds of main gun ammunition left."

At this time, the Weeper looked at the Mother of Tears battleship and began to doubt life.

Okay, Star God, I don’t blame you anymore, you must be the one who weeps!

I haven’t had any bad luck in so many years, so I’m holding back a big one!

As for the only ten rounds of ammunition left, Yifeng was not panicked. The worst he could do was double the production capacity and build another Dark Eldar massacre production line.

"Okay, no more talk about our mission now, right?" Yifeng struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, and the people around him became serious, "First deal with the Atris incident, and then go and get these two gadgets. Seal, I don’t want to leave any hidden dangers in my battleship.”

The two Star God fragments were still floating in the psychic cage, and a forbidden soldier below was adjusting, overhauling, and improving the production line at an alarming speed.

Yifeng took one last look here, and then was pushed into the command position.

The battle outside was extremely fierce. Vashtor discovered the People's Light, his eyes widened, and he quickly adjusted all his air and space forces to try to capture this precious hive ship.

Atris's offensive weakened, and with the support of the adamantine warriors, the battle zone had been pushed outside the hive.

The dazzling battlefield information penetrated into the brains of the Primaris warriors. After a brief thought, Yifeng said: "Where is the position of the friendly forces? Mark it out for me."

"Friendly forces? What friendly forces?"

???

"Where is the Doom Marine Chapter? Their warriors were attacking the Chaos Warriors' strike cruisers before I passed out."

"When the People's Light arrived, it found only four Chaos warships."

"No, it should be three Chaos battleships and a Doomsday warrior strike cruiser. Don't tell me you killed them all?"

Bals looked confused. The four battleships were now in Anos's belly, and each one was clearly corrupted by Chaos.

Yifeng took a look at the records of the shipyard and was confused. It is true that the chaos corruption of the four ships was serious. What happened?

"Where are the enemies above?"

"They must have all been annihilated. Don't you feel relieved if we take action?"

"Is there any statistics on the number of enemies?"

"All current battle records show that the four battleships combined have a total of eleven Chaos warriors. Chapter leader, if Ina hadn't been standing by your side, I seriously doubt that you were contaminated."

Combat records are subject to the highest confidentiality agreement, and videos showing Chaos warriors appearing will only be recorded and stored in separate instruments in the anti-psychic chamber.

According to Balth's description, they could not tell which force the warriors in front of them belonged to. To be precise, it was extremely difficult to identify them as Astartes. Each one looked like a large mass of plastic steel mixed with flesh and blood. Far beyond fearless, it looks like a big iron ball from a distance.

"Where is General Political Commissar Atris? He is responsible for connecting with the Doomsday Warriors. We also sent an adamantine warrior to attack with them. There is absolutely no reason why there are no bones left."

"The General Political Commissar...has been killed. When we landed, we only found his body. At that time, only five anti-psionic warriors were still in the channel in Hive No. 1."

Yifeng pondered for a moment and reconfirmed: I slept for nine days, not ninety days, right?

It's like the world has changed.

He didn't know how much the Doomsday Warriors had paid to stop Vash'Tor's plan. The Forge Lord was not trying to capture Atris, but to pull the planet into the warp. The fact that Atris is still in the planetary position speaks volumes.

"The flagship turned and drove to the entrance of the subspace, and the main gun began to charge up."

"Commander, the surrounding flying demons are too dense, and there are a large number of space fighter clusters on the opposite side."

"My order is to drive over. What's the problem?"

"No." The People's Light began to accelerate. The engine was damaged and it could not activate super maneuver, but it also felt a stronger sense of oppression.

A hive city began a brutal collision. Space fighters and demons as small as flies began to flee crazily after witnessing dozens of them being flattened on the heavy deck of the flagship.

They are all paid, why are they selling their lives?

Vashtor is the god of contracts, and the difference between the penalty and the cost of action is the key to driving his men to take action.

I don't know whether the devil is afraid of it, but the space pilots of the Dark Mechanicus don't dare to gamble. There is really no way to resurrect them if they die.

Those small, puppet-operated fighter planes are still fighting, and the "big guys" in high-level positions have disappeared.

On the other side, Mechanical Ark was excited, the words "Ready to Capture" blaring from every grotesque speaker. The great shadows in the warp began to unfold incredible mechanical structures.

It was so big that it got stuck in the subspace hole and couldn't get out. It was never designed to leave the subspace.

But it transforms arbitrarily under the influence of the subspace. The size of the giant pincer is measured in hundreds of kilometers. The Queen of Glory battleship is just a small thing in front of it...if combat effectiveness is not considered.

This is a super fixator that is only used when annexing other Mechanical Arks.

Kick out the gangster who yelled.

This is a super grand war in which "continent" and "mainland" are fixed together, and the kingdoms above begin to conquer each other until they are completely unified.

Although my big ark can't get out, my big paws can.

Then, Yifeng saw two super thick mechanical arms stretching out from the large hole in the subspace, as if to hug them.

The oversized macro cannons and thick lasers opened fire, and began to shoot at the various macro cannons installed on the People's Light. They seemed to think that we were also a mechanical ark, a shipyard floating in the real world.

Well, I can't say that it's completely wrong.

The last time Vash'tor and we met, we dropped biofusion bombs.

The People's Light just slowly entered the other party's "embrace" and drove to the main entrance of the cave.

Vashtor instinctively felt something was wrong. Shouldn't I catch you and run away?

He pumped out engine oil and quietly retreated behind Ark.

A lesson learned, but what if a few more extermination orders were thrown?

The Lord of the Furnace was still very angry. Just now, a warship flew out from here under the golden light (the Star God was in chaos). He didn't dare to move for a while, but now it floated back again. He simply didn't take him seriously. thing.

Yifeng: For the hundreds of millions of undead in Atris, destroy them for me, damn devil. Taste the fire of vengeance.

Vashtor: The demigod realm has been expanded, the metal realm has been expanded, and the defensive barrier has been established. I was careless last time. No matter what missiles or bombs you send out, I can complete the corruption before they explode... I rely on psychic energy.

All the detection instruments of the Dark Mechanicus exploded. They seemed to be facing a "natural disaster" in the subspace. Vashtor instantly withdrew all his power, including the power to maintain the entrance to the subspace, and condensed it in front of him.

A huge shield system condensed in an instant, ranging from storm shields to super shields of all psychic races in the vast history, all condensed in front of Vashtor.

What? What happened to his followers, you ask?

They are also part of the shield.

The Dark Mechanicum's ark was shattered by the psychic tide. This terrifying vortex was enough to destroy a galaxy in the real world, but in subspace, its power was even more terrifying.

The entire Mechanical Ark completely disappeared, not a gram of metal was left. The huge machinery at the feet of the Forge Lord kept changing, filling the shield system, but it all disappeared the moment it came into contact with the psychic offensive.

Metal!

He needs more metal.

The power of the Forge Lord comes from machinery and knowledge, and no ready-made metal is enough!

He gritted his teeth and generated a massive amount of metal out of thin air. This was his domain, and any intruding spiritual energy would be rejected.

With a wave of his hand, the steel sky curtain condensed and shattered.

There was a shock under the feet, and the mechanical wall rose from the ground and shattered.

Cables flew, energy cannons blasted each other, and the battle was defeated.

Vashtor retreated all the way in the subspace, and everything in the domain reorganized and collapsed countless times. When he finally stood firm, the breach in the subspace was far away and invisible.

His nature limits his performance, and the source of Vashtor's power becomes his constraint.

If he really was the God of All Machines, he wouldn't need to team up with Abaddon to find something in the Ark of Omens, he could just create it by himself.

......

Tzeentch turned from a blue octopus into a nine-tailed dragon, and the galaxy was really boring.

Yifeng shouted at the top of his lungs to fire another shot, urging the sergeants below to quickly reload, but in the end he failed to catch up with the closing of the subspace hole. Without the maintenance of Vashtor's power, the hole gradually became invisible.

The starlight of the real world behind had already shone over, and the evil eye that brought Atris endless suffering just disappeared.

The Atreans had nowhere to vent their anger.

The little flying demon fell into the planet's atmosphere that was filled with the smell of metal. The annoying "little flies" flying around the hive-class battleship disappeared in an instant, and dispersed, hunting for the last soul before being bounced away by the reality barrier.

The beautiful environment of Atris will never return. Armored vehicles are speeding across the devastated land, and all you can see is charred blackness.

The mountains are scorched black, the ground is scorched black, and even the ice sheets are scorched black. A dead tree seems to have become the last tombstone of the entire world's ecosystem.

The place where the demon landed is now a big pit. The machinery in it has been trampled to pieces by hundreds of adamantine warriors. The howling of the cold wind still carries a strange whisper, penetrating into every metal particle in the soil. .

While Yifeng was in coma, the two sides engaged in a very large-scale armored war on the ice sheet, aiming to destroy the enemy's super cannon modified from a Moon-class cruiser. This war was won under the cover of the People's Light, and the other side was defeated. Capture the desecrated creation before reloading a new cannonball.

On the cliff corridor between Nest City No. 1 and Nest City No. 2, many solid bunkers appeared out of thin air. Orbital bombardment covered the area and turned the entire mountain range over.

.......

Devil's Pit, permanently banned.

The place where the battleship crashed is permanently banned.

The Icefield Armored Battlefield is permanently banned.

The outside of Atris was determined to be a world of death and permanently banned.

......

We can easily change the landforms and create vast grasslands and towering mountains at any time, but the influence of the devil will haunt Atris for who knows how long. The People's Light cannot clear these whispers floating with the wind.

The people of Atris were venting their anger everywhere, and the death of the last little devil did not dampen their anger even a little.

The soldiers roared and dispatched troops to rush out of the hive. The ever-reliable Chimera armored vehicles carried the angry warriors, running around in search of enemies.

Hate that has nowhere to vent is destroying societies across the planet.

There may be some demons lurking in the spaceports in the sky. They are so similar to the space junk floating around the planet that even the most advanced equipment cannot tell whether it is a demon or a garbage dump.

Yifeng made a prompt decision, before the vengeful anger brought by the war and the army's pursuit of victory had not disappeared, and before the sadness of loss and the emptiness caused by the destruction of their homeland filled the hearts of the soldiers.

A call for war to all the worlds of Atris.

We want revenge!

Fight to the stars, to the enemy's hometown.

This group of mortals gathered was later called the "Sons of Vengeance", and all the soldiers who participated in the defense and cleaning battles of the hive were incorporated into this team organized for revenge.

They are destined to die.

Every mortal who has seen a demon will become corrupted. We cannot bet that the Emperor will favor everyone, and neither will Yifeng.

They will then engage in battles against various enemies of the Emperor.

Even Yifeng, who formed this army at this time, never thought that this army could exist for such a long time, and the number of corrupt rebellions and loyal military exploits exceeded anyone's expectations.

After this battle, Red Torrent, which suffered heavy losses, began to re-examine its governance model.

All soldiers of Atris who had seen "Yi Feng's Brave Savior" were organized into the "Sons of Vengeance" and taken away. The battle group preached that reinforcements from all over the galaxy would come to support at all costs, Taste, Talos , Lang Juxu...

Public opinion is steadily pushing towards the great unity of mankind across the galaxy.

The workers who had been overloaded in the factory for several months, the elderly and children in the shelter, and the people who dismantled the hive buildings and transported them to the factory became the entire population of the hive.

In this battle, compared with all battles of similar scale in history, Atris's losses were definitely not heavy. A loss of 4.6% of the population was acceptable in any war of this scale.

However, the "Sons of Vengeance" taken away by Yifeng accounted for about 7% of the total population, and most of the people killed and taken away were young and strong men. This plunged the entire planet into a population eradication, and it was impossible to do anything after the war. Repopulation quickly.

And more than 92% of the land needs to be purified, a huge project.

It's a mess.

The example of the General Commissar proves that simply deploying one Astartes on a planet is not enough to fully control every detail of the planet.

However, the Chapter cannot deploy a second Astartes on each planet to investigate the public sentiment hidden in the dust. Even our Chapter, because on average, one planet can only support two Astartes. They are all deployed on the planet, so who will conquer the galaxy?

The Chapter has been in a state of being unable to make ends meet for a long time. It was just that it was eating the capital of the Fourth Legion before, and now it is eating the capital of the Alpha Legion.

Now, the device that binds the fragments of the Star God is rapidly consuming our resources, and we are about to face real poverty.

This paradox has spent ten thousand years gradually bringing down the human empire, and the former human territory has shrunk significantly.

The solution is to build each planet into a wealthy world and increase productivity. For example, in the past on Terra, before the expedition began, the Emperor relied on his own resources to create tens of thousands of Thunder Warriors, Custodes and Astartes. (Twenty thousand Salamanders attacked the technological barbarians, and the Imperial Army and the First Legion quelled the Thunder Warrior rebellion)

At that time, Terra also had no supplies shipped from other worlds. The entire subspace route was cut off. They did not even have resources to interact with Luna (the moon).

To do this, the Chapter must direct more of its resources toward the planets it governs, rather than expanding and occupying more worlds.

After thinking about it, there was still no good solution, so Yifeng decided to go for a walk.

The body was recovering. The extraordinary body stood up straight, and the strength returned to the body. He once again put on the adamantine armor. Enke's emergency repairs basically restored the operation of most systems.

On the way to the damaged area of ​​the flagship, Yifeng received a communication from Enke.

"I found those Imperial Astartes you mentioned, the Doomsday Warrior Chapter?"

"Yes, bring them to me."

"I'm afraid you'll have to come here in person."

Enk's voice was trembling, and the command signal showed that he was now in the corrupted strike cruiser.

Yifeng held down Yina, and the surrounding Beiwei army quickly surrounded her.

Just as he had guessed, from now on, he would never be able to be alone again, not even to sleep!

......

Four battleships were lying in the shipyard. Countless professionals were purifying the stinky machine spirits. The corpses were taken out and burned. Holy oil and prayers continued all the time.

Yifeng hates it here. It seems that every place is full of theology, but he has to accept that empirical science is also science.

Entering one of the ships and walking through the broken corridors, there were sounds of metal breaking and deforming everywhere. Yifeng suspected that the next second, his feet would be shattered.

Walking into the high and narrow area of ​​the ship, Enke stood on the edge with countless instruments around him, sending out various instructions.

Enke remained motionless.

"Where are the Doomsday Soldiers? Enk."

When Enke saw Yifeng's arrival, he seemed to have seen a savior, and said tremblingly: "They are here, blasphemy, too blasphemy..."

Enke slapped the white metal wall next to him hard.

This should be a covered bridge, where all grand ceremonies and large materials will be placed. But a high and thick wall is in the middle, dividing the entire cabin.

"They are in the wall. I can detect the signals of dozens of power armors. They belong to the tactical team, the destroyer team and the assault team. The doomsday warriors are all here."

Enke is still beating against this wall of death.

Yifeng raised his head. This huge tomb was so flat and its surface was so smooth and bright that it was impossible to associate it with the deaths of dozens of Emperor Angels.

"What's going on? Enke."

"I don't know. The XLXC detection frequency band gave me vague image feedback. I could detect that all the power armors in the entire wall were charging towards a ball in the middle. They seemed to be frozen forever by stasis bombs. this moment.”

"Tear it down."

Normally, Yifeng would choose to seal it, but now, we must eliminate every hidden danger, and we cannot wait for the hidden danger to explode by saying "slowly study it in the future".

Once bitten, twice shy.

This metal white wall was quickly cut open. Everyone was prepared. Gravity guns and stasis bombs were ready. Gravity particles separated the construction area from other areas.

We can see a bit of power armor being dragged out of the molten metal. The metal is very strange. It does not seem to have a fixed element. It has a strong psychic affinity. It can be said that it is a subspace metal.

The exciting moment is coming. Everyone is staring closely at the large-scale casting and cutting machine being constructed in the middle. The true face of Lushan Mountain displayed by the detector is about to emerge.

"Buzz~"

The cutter made a different sound.

Enke is all too familiar, it's... hollow.

There is nothing in this round ball.

Everyone's disappointment only lasted for a second.

"The Astartes in power armor are also metalized."

A pair of power armor equipped with a flight module was violently dismantled, and this was the first thing to be "pulled out" from the metal.

Inside was the familiar white metal statue of the Emperor's Angel.

In other words, he was metalized.

"It's a bomb," Enke concluded.

"We don't know what kind of structure it is, and we don't know how the Doomsday Soldier finally stopped its explosion. We only know that it can convert all non-metallic substances into metals."

The doomsday warriors detonated it in space without letting it explode on Atris, turning the entire planet into a metal ball.

Astartes bless.