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

The Doomsday Warriors came to an entire company of Atris and fulfilled their oath with their own lives.

The extermination order was released for a lifetime, but in the end, an extermination order bomb was blocked for a dying world.

As the "subspace metal" melted, more power armor was pulled out. Just next to the spherical hollow was a Terminator holding a chain sword, the company commander of the Doomsday Warriors.

The technical sergeants were still so loyal to the machine. Their first step was not to dismantle the Terminator, but to open the promethium drive engine of the chainsword, and all the promethium elements inside were turned into subspace metal.

There is also a large hole in his left hand, and even the most advanced material detectors have not detected anything.

"Say something, Enke."

"Omnissiah above, all matter has turned into metal...except metal?" There was a little uncertainty in Enke's words.

Perhaps it would be more helpful to have a think tank take a look.

We can only get a glimpse of the truth from the bodies of the doomsday warriors before they died. Everyone charged towards the central ball, and their heroic posture was forever fixed at that moment.

This gesture is too familiar. Yifeng has seen it countless times.

On the land of Atris, countless people choose to bid farewell to their lives in this way.

We could have done otherwise, if...

If we are his opponent.

Blood game!

(The Forbidden Army will let several brothers pretend to be invaders and attack the palace in order to hone their combat skills and discover defense loopholes)

Without the guidance of Primaris warriors, the efficiency that mortals need to govern the planet would be too slow. They need a... holy book?

I'm not saying that scripture is the enemy.

I'm not.

I do not have.

If each "general political commissar" writes a planning outline based on the planet he governs, as well as standard response strategies for most situations, and then starts their bloody game.

Your enemy may know you better than you do.

If the Primaris warriors stationed on each planet start to think of themselves as infiltrators and start looking for loopholes, they may become more familiar with the specific conditions of the planet, and the upper levels will be taken over by the elite political commissars they have trained.

The Primaris warriors continued to tinker with and improve the outline of the plan during the years of infiltration, and even assassinated those who stood against the people.

The holy scripture is not terrible. What is terrible is that the people who compiled it are constantly revising and improving it.

The result is that the Primaris warriors stationed on the planet can easily discover and improve "small matters on the planet", but he has less contact with some major matters.

To this end, we plan to establish a sub-sector leader who will not only handle major planetary affairs, but also directly lead all matters in the entire sub-sector.

For example, trade or political negotiations from other worlds may be a major event for a planet governor that requires his intervention. However, if the two planets are managed by a Primaris warrior, there is no need to spend more time.

It's about the size of ten colonies and some mining plants and stuff around it. These places are not evenly distributed in the real universe, so some may only have five worlds, and some may have fifteen.

About this size, a sub-sector commander is directly established. This Primaris warrior will unifiedly plan the general development of these worlds and the entire sub-sector defense plan. His Fengyun-class battleship will continue to operate in these areas. Tour around the area and directly take charge of high-level affairs in this entire region.

Unlike the empire that trapped a regional leader on the capital planet, we directly used the battleship as a patrol command post. Emergency matters were dealt with by the stationed soldiers, and non-urgent matters were decided by the sub-sector chief.

Once an unexpected invasion like Atris occurs, in a maximum of ten days or so, a Fengyun-class battleship will definitely enter here from the real world to discover the situation, and it will not be left alone for months or even years. .

To this end, what this plan requires is more Fengyun-class battleships, the battleships snatched from the Alpha Legion, and the battleships left by the Night Lords need to be transformed at an accelerated pace.

.......

Lian Leiluo's troops arrived late and seemed a bit dull and stupid. They did not do nothing, but Tzeentch made a little trick to make it more difficult for Lian Leiluo to escape from the war he originally participated in.

The reconnaissance ships from the Obscure Star Territory also arrived, and this army began to attack the defensive positions on the periphery of the galaxy.

The outer system defense ring had been destroyed by Chaos warriors and daemons before. Now, the entire outer ring is like an endless daemonic furnace.

The metal of the entire galaxy ring was reforged by the fire-breathing demons, who were carrying out their own conspiracies all the time during Atris's hard-fought days.

This defensive zone was filled with heretical creations in a short period of time. There were no Chaos Warriors here, and they were not interested in spending time here. However, the demons were different. They fed on souls first, and metal second.

After a short communication connection, Lian Leiluo began to attack this defensive ring. Not many people thought this was a difficult task because the subspace hole had been closed.

The enemy here is engaged in a trapped beast fight.

Lian Leiluo thought so, but the devil below believed that he was about to complete his great cause.

Vashtor's order was to drag Atris into the warp and turn it into his forging planet forever. The metallization plan had failed, but the demons who set out to drag the planet into the warp didn't know that.

They are building a giant traction device and warp gate.

Therefore, when Lian Leiluo's soldiers began to invade here, they resisted extremely resolutely.

The firepower of the defensive belt was so dense that the fleet was unable to deliver the Astartes at first, as if the airdrop pods would be smashed to pieces once they left the range of the battleship's void shield.

The Nova Cannon began to bombard the facilities here from a very distance, but the subspace in this area was so dense that the huge cannonballs flickered and disappeared.

Led by a battle barge, Lian Leiluo ordered to forcefully break into a gap in the defense ring. He used the battle barge's thick defense and bombardment guns to blast a gap at a very close position, and directly used jumping torpedoes. Login.

This is a relatively risky plan, but as the People's Light slowly approaches here, the firepower density of both sides in the local area is not at the same level, and the battle barge arrives at the target location.

After a strong shock, the battle of the adamantine warriors began.

A flashing warning light is followed by a flashing warning light.

Behind the black mechanical wall is another mechanical wall.

The moment the Tiaobang torpedo hatch is opened, the scenes inside and outside seem to merge into one, making it difficult to distinguish.

However, the moment the anti-psionic warrior stepped into this blasphemous place, the surrounding machinery was still in chaos, cables were broken and sparks were scattered, garbled codes were everywhere on the surrounding display screens, the black walls were crumbling, the lights were extinguished, and the corridors were dim.

Unknown sounds came from all directions, and the leading soldier felt that there were huge speakers above, below, left, and right, playing the sound of footsteps constantly, and he couldn't tell where the enemy was coming from.

"Don't trust the body. It's just the various organs deceiving the brain. The pheromones emitted are so chaotic and uncontrollable. Only machinery will not deceive you..." These sounds were mixed with the footsteps and rumbled in the corridor.

The adamantine warriors began to move forward. The bird servant instruments in their hands were completely confused, and the indications were messy and changing all the time.

Suddenly, a wall on the side completely disappeared, as if it was an illusion created by a holographic projection to hide the real passage.

An adamantine warrior wanted to find out and took a step over there.

Then the floor beneath him cracked.

The weight of the adamantine armor crushed the surface of the trap, and the warrior was stunned into the furnace.

Then the furnace exploded.

The scorching liquid inside rushed out, and the creation outside howled. The little devil, who looked like a mechanic's fart, held up a small wrench and ran away screaming. He ran so slowly that he was burned to ashes by the flowing liquid.

The adamantine warriors couldn't tell for a moment whether this was a demon or a servitor of the Dark Mechanicum.

What does it matter? The enemy has been found.

......

"They're coming in, they're coming in, the furnace area is trapped!" a mechanical myna chirped, its voice sounding like a grinding wheel rubbing against the hardest metal in the world.

An empty mechanical throne stood on a mass of metal cables, with hundreds of display screens hanging from the ceiling, but none of them captured the adamantine warriors. When those anti-psionic guys got close, the chaos camera was damaged.

In other words, rotten. (The adamantine warrior glanced at the human eyeball that suddenly fell next to him, and crushed it with his foot)

A ray of light shone through the gap in the throne, and then the Mechanical Throne began to deform.

The backrest eventually became a solid shield, and the shining gem in the center of the throne hung in the middle of a demonic engine, which was the eye.

This powerful demon moved slightly, and the squirming cables below began to dance wildly like snakes that had been given a dose of stimulants.

The "Venomous Snake" pierced the upper deck with lightning and flint, and the adamantine warrior who was shooting at the enemy was suddenly tied up by cables flying out from under his feet.

The adamantine armor roared, and the movement was not much slower. The enemy's restraints seemed so weak.

At first, everyone just used chain swords to chop at random, thinking that this was another vulnerable trap, but soon they discovered that there were more and more cables, getting thicker and thicker, and every time they hit the armor, The contact brought up a lot of sparks.

There is an electronic virus hidden inside, and every contact may send electronic waste codes into the enemy's weapons through armor-piercing micro-thorns.

Some missile nests were disabled and the firing levers could not activate them.

However, our weapons are so simple, cheap and durable, and they are not designed to be permanently matched with the adamantine armor.

I saw that the mechanical backpack was taken off from the adamantine armor, and our soldiers tore the missile nest open. Each of these missiles was as big as the soldier's forearm.

Without any hesitation, the soldier pulled out a missile from the missile nest, pulled the manual lever, and threw it towards the enemy group.

Have you heard that missiles and grenades are the same?

As long as I am backward enough, your corruption will have no effect.

Several "hand grenades" were thrown out, and the demon fell down in a large area, and the ground was shattered.

The pipe below was exposed, spraying out a thin layer of white gas and drifting towards the place where the flames spread.

"Boom~~~~"

A huge explosion swept through the space galaxy ring. Flames spurted out from the corridor. The closed door fell and was shattered by the adamantine warriors. From the space, only a large amount of fire could be seen.

The third heavy assault company of Leiluo Division advanced towards the flames and took the lead in breaking into a hall.

The defense of this hall was so tight that the assault company lost six battle brothers before arriving here. The enemy actually launched a desperate assault on the soldiers with a fighting style of sharing the same fate.

The commando looked to the left and right, and saw what appeared to be a desecrated altar.

On the left side are thousands of human heads, with blood still dripping, but the inside of the human face is completely mechanical, while on the right side, the thousands of heads are real human heads, with metal forcibly attached to the fuzzy flesh and blood. stick together.

The sights of all the heads were focused on the middle, but there was nothing in the middle.

"Destroy those heads, group one, move forward and see what's under the floor in the middle."

There were not many weapons available to the heavy commandos now, but they were still so steady. When they were some distance away from the altar, they began to destroy the surrounding ground and walls, trying to find out why the enemy placed these items in this way.

This saved them.

The walls on both sides suddenly closed after being bombarded. The first group was stuck between a bunch of bloody heads, unable to move. No matter how much power the electronic muscle bundles transmitted, they could not open the damn wall even a little bit.

"Smash the damn trap completely!"

The triggering of the trap attracted the throne demon.

You can tell by looking at its usual status.

To put it bluntly, when they met, the commander of the assault company saw a demon spinning a power armrest and smashing towards him, and he felt that the world had become so absurd.

There was an ancient painting hanging on its body, draped behind it like a cloak, and it knocked away the commander of the assault company.

"Titan! Titan-level beast!"

"Your Majesty, please find a way to kill it."

"Damn it, who still has a plasma cannon..."

The scene was very chaotic at one time.

The cannon fire flying everywhere was easily blocked by the shield turned into a shield on the back of the throne, and the demon stood up violently.

Titan, judging from its size, could indeed be called that. The 1st Heavy Assault Company immediately called for support.

But where their signal comes from...

"Lord Lei Luo, the Third Heavy Assault Company is asking for help. That's where their position is." Looking from the observation window, the corridor over there is rolling like a washing machine. Not to mention the transport ship stopping, it is used by the Adamantine Warriors. The magnetic force is attached to it, and within a moment you will feel the brain being congested due to the acceleration.

"Low-intensity bombardment coverage, stop that thing first."

Several rounds of macro cannons flew past, completely useless, and more wreckage and metal fragments of the defense station joined in, spinning with it.

"What device is this activated?"

"Whatever it is, find a way to stop it. Where's the connection point? The rotation and stationary connection points, give me a blast!"

The two torpedoes flew towards the huge pipe-shaped excuse, and a moment later flames surged into the sky.

"Lord, it can't stop, it's spinning in a vacuum."

The metal belt was spinning faster and faster, and the inside was slowly spinning after the battle between the throne demon and the adamantine warriors.

The leader of the first team was extremely worried. His team was stuck in a trap and couldn't get out. What on earth were these heads made of? They were so hard.

His warrior eyepiece peered through the dim occlusion, and suddenly he saw a head opening its eyes.

The second one, the third one...

In the area far away from the adamantine warriors, the heads began to emit the radiance of spiritual energy, and the heads on both sides were connected together through spiritual energy.

The mechanical noise of the Great Demon of the Throne was so unpleasant that he chanted incomprehensible prayers using inferior electronic sounds. A spiritual gap began to form above the device.

At first, it emitted ripples like a void shield, but as time passed, it became larger and larger, like a warp vortex.

The People's Light's initial support was not strong because everyone was busy repairing it. At this moment, everyone finally realized that something was wrong. Even the opponents of Lei Luo's army were more difficult to deal with than they thought.

Vashtor looked at the spiritual vortex at his feet, and the steam on his back puffed out a few times. He didn't understand how easily the subspace dragging equipment on the periphery of the galaxy could be activated?

However, Atris did not have metal words and could not pull it to this fixed position.

What does his demon want to send here?

The third heavy assault company is heading towards death. The power of the throne demon is so powerful that it has knocked several soldiers into coma. They were knocked back to the wall and restrained by cables.

The chain sword can cut his body open, but the wound heals in the next moment. Since the battle, his body seems to have had no other changes except for a slight increase in size.

"Machines will never tire, machines will never get bored, machines will always be on duty..."

The tumbling metal pipe is getting bigger and bigger, as if it is about to roll up the entire galaxy's defense belt.

The idea behind the Throne Demon is simple.

I'm out now, so I have to bring something back with me.

Atris spent three hundred years building the planetary defense belt. Even if it was pure metal, it could be brought back to repair the damaged Vashtor Palace.

Drag the entire defensive belt into the subspace.

But we have to be faster.

The People's Light reached the subspace gap first.

"Commander, there is another gap."

"Main gun, come on again. Today I put my words here. No matter who wants to kill me, if I open a few subspace holes, I will fire a few rounds of main gun."

.....

Vashtor squatted at the entrance of the subspace that was getting bigger and bigger, looking down curiously. Curiosity was one of his own qualities. He was very much looking forward to what his men would bring to him, especially when he saw that big ball. When rolling metal.

It's almost as delicious as a beef roll.

Then, the huge hive treasure appeared again.

Anos: Let me ask again, who said he is a mechanical god?

Vashtor: Fuck you.

The Lord of the Furnace suddenly jumped up from the edge of the subspace hole, ran away, and directly removed the hole from its domain.

Is this something you don’t want if you don’t want to? The offensive of the psychic tide was so powerful that it set off a wave of waves in the subspace area of ​​​​the "Masterless". The rotating energy in the subspace vortex was carried by the psychic tide and rolled towards Vashtor's domain.

The Lord of the Forge was about to curse, his curiosity killed Wa Cheng, but he didn't deceive me.

Go back another three thousand years...

Three thousand feet...

No matter what, subspace has no time and space. In short, it has completely left this space-time area.

In the real world, this forced removal directly caused all the blasphemous heads holding the first assault team to explode.

With their bodies relaxed, the adamantine warriors seized the opportunity, pulled out of the trap, and faced the throne demon together.

The throne demon was at a loss at this moment.

It's like a robot that hasn't received an order and doesn't know what to do.

What about the Warp Vortex?

Seeing this situation, the commander of the Third Heavy Assault Company immediately ordered, "Withdraw!"

Several soldiers "picked" their comrades off the wall, put them on their heads, and ran away with them.

The Throne Demon did not pursue it, as a large number of cables were flying everywhere. It would rather believe that there was something wrong with its own device, rather than believe that the Lord of the Forge refused to bless it.

Impossible, I did it fine.

.....

"The battle group received a hit target point for fire strikes."

"The warship is turning, is the loading of the bombardment completed? Is the evacuation of area personnel completed?"

"The transport ship is expected to complete the evacuation of all personnel in one minute."

The soldiers rushed out from the center of the circle and jumped forward with all their strength. With so many adamantium warriors pulled together, the Rocket Force flew towards the transport ship in the distance with one jet.

Two minutes later, this time, it was complete destruction.

The People's Light was finally able to take a break and start serious maintenance work.

It just so happens that basically the entire group has forces from all directions.

Lian Leiluo strode into the front command room and knelt down as soon as the door opened.

"Commander! I was wrong...???" Turning his head, a group of Wei soldiers stared at him, their hands already on the hilt of their swords.

......

The atmosphere was tense.

"Get up, Lian Lei Luo, it's not your fault."

"Division Commander, Atris is my defense zone. I led the army too far. It was a strategic mistake on my part. I came too late... I... I ask for atonement. "

The division commander was attacked in his hometown, on the defensive planet he had built for two hundred years, and he could not absolve himself of the blame.

Yifeng walked very slowly, the fine gold armor was heavy, and his body had not yet recovered.

Lian Leiluo was so nervous that with every slow step Yifeng took, his heart beat violently, and for the first time he felt a real sense of oppression.

"Get up, Lian Leiluo, I told you, it's not your fault. Go call Sisyphus' troops and the messenger to come over. I have a new task to assign."

The whole group began to investigate the security issues of the world in their hands. The general leader of the sub-sector was elected as soon as possible. The development strategy of using large ships to organize wars as a means of expansion was temporarily suspended. The whole group began to self-examine.