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

A strange subspace rift was opened. It was obvious that the total number of people on the planet was not enough to sacrifice to summon a Great Unclean One (Nurgle Demon). The Nurgle zombies looked at the rift in front of them tremblingly, waiting for their loving father. of bestowal.

A rumbling sound came from the other side of the rift, and the echo from ancient times shocked everyone.

A Spartan assault tank roared out. This ancient equipment existed during the Great Crusade.

Weird vines and disgusting slime kept falling from the large stopped tanks. The rear hatch was opened, and 7 ancient Death Guards and a bunch of twisted and grotesque Nurgle creations descended on Orla Ye.

There is no need to wonder why these strange creatures can ride with the Death Guard Chaos Space Marines. Nurgle is the most "loving" evil god in the world. He truly treats all his people equally, and all his people are the same in his eyes. "Beautiful" and "cute" have also influenced many people who believe in him. The Death Guard, which has been eroded by Chaos for ten thousand years, is no exception. They truly treat all Nurgle creations as equals.

Of course, the main reason is that they have "occupied" this assault tank. If the Death Guard wants to get on the vehicle, they must follow.

These seven Death Guards, or Plague Warriors, are all tens of thousands of years old. They have been fighting against the Empire since the beginning of the rebellion. It has been countless years now. Except for one, the other six have completely lost their minds and become The complete executor of Nurgle's will. They are now part of the 6st Company of Plague Marines, also known as the Harbingers, led by Typhons.

Nurgle's corruption is extremely powerful. In their own words, even the original body Mortarion has not reacted to anyone for a long time. He just sat there blankly. No one knows whether he still has reason.

Seven Plague Marines got out. They didn't like riding in vehicles.

As early as before the Death Guard rebelled, their original body, Mortarion, required all soldiers to develop excellent walking combat capabilities. They had no special vehicles, no assaulters, and no fire support groups. Everyone's equipment is the same, and everyone is nearly omnipotent.

After falling into the arms of Nurgle, this characteristic became even worse than before. They never repaired their equipment, and all their vehicles were either completely scrapped or snatched away by the Nurglings, such as the one just now.

The corruption of Chaos fused their muscles with the corroded armor. The nuclear-powered backpacks that originally provided sufficient energy for the power armor now have bone "chimneys" that resemble rotten dead wood, which are constantly emitting poisonous gas and Virus.

Their bodies became bloated, and even the power armor had weird mouths and heads growing on them. The powerful Nurgle corruption even eroded their weapons. Their bolters could tear apart the armor on the opposite side and then erupt. Emitting terrifying poisonous gas, their chain swords were filled with venom. Although the Plague Marines fight on foot, their powerful physique makes them as good as any tanks, and each of them is as indestructible as a rock.

The hatred between the Sons of the White Scars and them is self-evident. In order to trap Mortarion, the Death Guard primarch, who entered it, the White Scars' Legion flagship Bladestorm overloaded the reactor and raised the void shield, ultimately allowing the enemy to escape. , but the powerful Blade Storm, the flagship of the Glory Queen-level legion, was scrapped.

The Plague Marines will face the enemy on foot, and the followers of Nurgle regard them as totems and follow them "bravely" forward.

Yifeng and his soldiers of the second company maintained the battle line. Their formation was maintained very well. Although several of Chagatai Khan's boys kept wanting to fly out, they still returned to the formation obediently under Yifeng's stern scolding. Inside.

Yifeng's plan has begun to take shape. If one Astartes commander has little impact on the overall situation, then 200 Astartes commanding 1000 heavy tanks will have terrifying combat effectiveness.

Imagine that in the future, 1000 Astartes from the other side are going to attack Yifeng's troops, which seem to only have 300 people. Then, the heavy tanks that they are never afraid of usually send out an unusually neat barrage and blow them up in an instant. Under the cover of artillery fire, Yifeng's soldiers are always in a situation where they have to fight with more and less.

When an enemy finally rushed to the tank and was about to tear it into pieces, an Astartes suddenly appeared and emptied a bolter magazine at him.

What a horrible thing.

Don't think that ordinary mortal warriors are weak. When they opened up the empire's mechanical giants, they did not lose at all against the Astartes. For example, the Emperor's Baneblade tank equipped with a plasma cannon mentioned earlier. Normally, a Space Marine would be completely knocked out if hit by a cannon in the front. Normally, everyone would see the Space Marines dodge and charge to chop the tank into pieces, just because no matter it is The flight speed of the cannonball was too slow for both mortal aim and the Astartes.

If you let these mechanically specialized space warriors command multiple tanks, you won't be able to say how accurate they are, but they can form a dense barrage that you can't avoid, and even if you are not killed, you will be exploded with multi-layered aftermath. Blast injury.

The reason why the Empire does not adopt this strategy is simply because the Astartes are too rare and valuable. They cannot allow the Astartes to form sufficient strength in the front and also allow them to enter the grassroots command.

Even during the lifetime of the Great Emperor, the Astartes were only used as commanders of the Grand Legion and not as junior commanders.

Yifeng is different now. The number of his warband can slowly increase, but Astartes equipment is extremely difficult to obtain. Mainly because the surrounding forge worlds, one loyal and two renegade, are producing Space Marine equipment at a very slow rate. "Unhappy".

At the same time, there is too little territory here to support such a large Astartes army.

If the great rift in the subspace does not end, then they will have no choice but to march into the darker universe.

These plagues need to be dealt with now.

Yifeng was relatively relaxed at this time. Judging from the current battle situation, it was just a very "small" scale Nurgle pollution incident.

The population of this planet may not be 100 million. After all, there is no hive city. It is just an agricultural world.

At dusk, the sun can no longer penetrate the thick clouds, and the sky inevitably falls into darkness. Endless flat farmland, a swamp world, and occasionally some large machinery factories were all blown to pieces by orbital bombings in a short while.

Suddenly, Yifeng's tactical eyepiece spotted something unusual.

Thick smoke gradually rose in the distance, and even the tactical eyepieces could not penetrate the smoke and adjust it for observation.

No, not just in front, but also on the left and right!

Surrounded?

A large number of zombies poured into the stable army positions. They were faster and more durable than before.

I don’t know if it’s stronger or not, after all, there’s no one who can get close to it yet.

Yifeng quickly ordered that the light of all machines be turned on to the maximum. Even in space, the only shining light spot on the planet could be seen.

Orbital bombing, bomb me in a circle along this light spot.

Just kidding, what is the ammunition for bombing? It was a mortal supply that was reimbursed by Storov in the forging world!

Explode, give me money to explode, I will fight like the Will of the Storm today!

The smoke gradually dissipated, and under the strange refraction of the dusk sunlight, the battlefield was filled with a strange light.

Suddenly something round came out of the smoke, and green smoke kept coming from the strange pipe behind him.

They rushed very quickly, and the outermost Emperor's Baneblade tank reacted quickly, firing its main and secondary guns at the same time. The strange creature escaped the main gun's bombardment, but completely ignored that one shot was enough to seriously injure a Space Marine. With the firepower of the secondary gun, he rushed straight towards the tank, and the strange and sticky steel bar he held in his hand opened the skylight of the tank in an instant.

Then there was the wailing on the communication channel.

Several similar creations rushed out of the surrounding smoke.

1, 2, 3...6, 7.

Yifeng was angry, extremely angry.

Seven Death Guards dare to "surround" my eight Titans and nearly two hundred Emperor Baneblade tanks?

I'm sorry, I'll blow you up.

The seismic cannon on the back of the huge Titan mecha of the Punisher class fired instantly, completely killing the wailing Emperor's Baneblade tank and a Plague Marine.

The combat effectiveness of the vehicle crew commanded by Astartes began to gradually emerge. Even if Astartes could not take care of all of them, he could still give orders to 3 to 5 tanks.

The intertwined main gun barrage instantly covered multiple Plague Marines. The enemy was surprised to find that these deadly shells actually formed a "formation" in the air and flew towards them. No matter how they dodge, there would always be a shell exploding next to them.

On a battlefield where there is no ultimate demon like the Great Unclean One, the combined action of eight Titans is a massacre of Nurgle's forces.

Only one Plague Marine broke through the fire blockade. This ancient warrior who still retained his sanity rushed towards a Punisher-class Titan.

His distance was already too close, and the surrounding heavy machinery did not even dare to fire.

Yifeng was extremely angry. These brats were still not ruthless enough. What would happen if he shot two punishment-level Titans in the sky? This is a Titan, really, isn't it me sitting on it? What are you panicking about?

Yifeng jumped off the Titan and activated the light green chain sword in his hand. The sacred chain sword from the Green Temple seemed reluctant to confront the Plague Warrior.

Hum, the machine soul is unhappy, you are finished.

Yifeng's always-prepared sacred ion pistol is an overload ammunition when he raises his hand.

The Plague Warrior deftly avoided this attack, but it was obviously not an ordinary attack from an ordinary ion pistol. Even if it hit the ground beside him, the huge ion storm produced not only destroyed the ground, but also successfully covered it. Plague Marine's left arm.

The Plague Warrior's left arm and the plague bolter he held were instantly annihilated. It seemed that he was also very surprised by the power of the ionizing bullet, and he muttered strange syllables incomprehensibly.

His actions were not affected much, and remained as before, with corroded internal organs and sewage from exploding abscesses constantly dripping from the wounds.

Strange and exuberant vitality.

Soon, the two sides were close. The Astartes who had been blessed by Nurgle for countless years was almost as tall as Yifeng.

The holy object held in both hands clashed with the dirty ancient chain sword, and Yifeng was even knocked back several steps.

This is no ordinary opponent, with powerful strength, vitality and defense. If every enemy is as terrifying as him, then the empire's frontal battlefield will indeed be extremely difficult.

Virus-laden green smoke did not stop coming out from behind the Plague Marine. All mortal warriors did not dare to step forward and could only bombard the subsequent Nurgle walkers under the command of other Astartes.

Several Astartes with less defensive pressure quickly left their command positions and approached Yifeng.

Kazanev was singled out and criticized for running faster than a desert wolf.

Accurate bolters kept hitting the Plague Marine, but he continued to charge towards Yifeng like no one else.

Yifeng was extremely cautious now. The threat of this warrior was not even as terrifying as the chain sword filled with filthy mucus. Horus couldn't hold it back even after being hit by it, so he must not be injured.

Tai Chi generates two rituals, two rituals generate four images, four images generate Bagua, and Tai Chi swordsmanship comes out.

The violent offensive disappeared without a trace under Yifeng's sword. Even the mucus on the sword and the surrounding air were driven by Yifeng's "fast" sword technique, and even formed a cyclone.

At least it seems fast to mortals.

Together with the green smoke coming out from behind the Plague Warrior, they all gathered in front of the Yifeng sword. The light green chain sword exerted surging spiritual power. Even people like Yifeng who knew nothing about mechanical technology could feel the opportunity. The joy of the soul.

What is the principle of this machine soul?

Before Yifeng could think about the matter carefully, the fierce battle brought his thoughts back.

Although the hymn body implanted in the Primaris Space Marines allows them to think in multiple lines like the original body, they have to fight with all their strength when facing an enemy that is too powerful.

Plague Marines have no war cry, they believe death comes peacefully and goes peacefully.

"Enjoy your peace, vile traitor."

Yifeng's battle cry shook the world, and the whirring chain sword once again intertwined with the enemy's weapons. Thanks to the previous ion bullet that destroyed the opponent's left arm, the opponent had nothing to show for it. The only way to counterattack is that the weird humanoid face on the armor spits out corrosive venom, but it is obvious that this thing is not enough to corrode the cavalry type Terminator armor.

The huge vortex of green smoke disappeared, causing the Plague Warrior to retreat several steps in a row.

When he just stood firm, Yifeng came up to him, shouting a war cry.

"Rebellion with a hand blade, destruction of the hole...cut off his feet."

Yifeng's chain sword struck straight at the opponent's right arm. The Plague Warrior, who didn't understand what was going on, suddenly had both of his feet chopped off.

The berserker Kazanev passed by with a beautiful slash. The Plague Warrior lost his legs and was no less than a tank without a main gun.

Plague Warrior: You don’t respect martial ethics. We are fighting between real men. How can you... (Maintain online civilization, you and I will be more harmonious)

Kazanev was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but Yifeng pulled him back and dragged him away.

"Second company, volley of plasma guns and melt cannons!" Yifeng's roar in the communication channel, accompanied by the sound of various weapons being fired, resounded in everyone's ears.

Why are you going to fight with him when he can't leave? Isn't the bombardment the end of it?

This kid Kazanev needs to be educated well when he goes back.

Yifeng quickly directed the soldiers to return to their original posts, of course conducting a large amount of disinfection before entering.

The Heavenly Punishment-level Titan stopped, and Yifeng returned to the command post after experiencing a lot of poison-killing and fire-baking.

There should be nothing stopping us now.

Just as Yifeng found a comfortable seat to sit down, a shell carrying a large amount of virus hit an Emperor's Baneblade tank in front, tearing a large hole in it.

The injured tank slowly stopped moving, and green "pus" came out of it.

The ancient Spartan assault tank attacked Yifeng's mechanical army from the side.

Oh, that's it.

Several Emperor Baneblade tanks responded quickly, but this Spartan assault tank seemed to have abandoned all its load and ran very fast. Even though the aftermath of several explosions almost overturned the tank, it was still stable. Running steadily on the battlefield.

On the contrary, because several tanks turned around to deal with the Spartan assault tanks, the front line of the zombie wave of Nurgle's zombies advanced a lot.

"Lakshan, William, can't you two coordinate?"

These individual tank groups are powerful, but everyone is not used to truly joining forces to fight the enemy.

Willian reacts quickly, trusts his teammates and remembers everyone's strengths.

"Lakshan, you come up with the annihilation plan." William's voice was steady and powerful.

Lakshen quickly submitted the plan to William, and the three surrounding tank regiments (according to the empire's configuration, an Emperor's Baneblade heavy tank is a tank company) quickly took action. Other tank troops and a Predator-class Titan nearby took action. Quickly take over the defense to withstand the tide of Nurgle zombies here.

A simple artillery fire cage was set up, relying on the numerical advantage to quickly block the enemy's Spartan assault tanks in a small area.

The tank controlled by the Nurgling obviously had no way to fight against so many enemies. After struggling to no avail, it was quickly blown into ashes.

Yifeng looked at the deployment around him and felt very pleased. The soldiers of these second companies are gradually growing up.

The communication from space arrived as promised, and the Atris Militarum leapt out from Mandeville Point.

Although there are only two cruisers borrowed from the temporary Second Council of the Pacific Star Territory, this does not prevent the young men from coming to help Yifeng with high spirits.

At this time, there is basically no force on the planet that can resist Yifeng's army.

The Astra Militarum are providing air and air cover with fully enclosed fighter jets. Due to insufficient reserves of fully enclosed individual equipment, after borrowing some equipment from the Solemn Alert, only about 300,000 Astra Militarum soldiers arrived on the planet to fight alongside Yifeng.

The soldiers who were not selected were beating their chests and regretting their mistakes.

Under the propaganda of Atris's sustainability, these children who experienced the Greenskin War as children grew up in the propaganda of being grateful to the rescue of the Space Marines represented by Yi Feng.

What they like to hear most is the stories told by the veterans who guarded the city walls and fought alongside the Astartes.

They regard fighting side by side with Yifeng as the greatest honor in life.

The original altar was successfully captured by Yifeng. After checking that all subspace cracks had been closed, Yifeng ordered the place to be completely destroyed.

Alas, how could the barrier between subspace and reality be so weak? What kind of a bear was the Empire's frontal battlefield like?

A total of 400,000 people took nearly a year to burn the entire Euler leaf.

The people who came after the Mechanicus to clean up and rebuild the agricultural world all said, "You are cleaning up more harshly than us?"

Yes, yes, that's right, you are responsible for the consumption of these materials in that agreement. Hurry up and reimburse them immediately.

Representative of the Mechanicus in the Storov Forge World: Gudu Gudu (in the engine oil).