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

Huron has been in charge of the Red Corsairs for a long time, and the erosion of Chaos is getting deeper and deeper. He has warned himself day after day, but he is still sinking deeper and deeper into the vortex of subspace.

The huge mechanical arm rotated, spitting out a black steam. On the map in the war room, the enemy he least wanted to meet was choosing the most prudent method to destroy the territory he had worked so hard for so long.

He has fallen into Chaos for a long time and has huge power, but his base is still deep in the Maelstrom, and the one responsible for attacking the Maelstrom is the expeditionary force led by the Imperial Fist.

Those troops who slapped the fortress in the face.

If the Imperial Fists during the Great Crusade were powerful and assault warriors like the Black Templars today, Huron would be sure to fight them, but facing the current Imperial Fists, he really can't find a breakthrough. .

They were too steady, and the supplies of the expeditionary force were stretched out for a long time, but the Chaos warriors in the maelstrom could not find a breakthrough at all. There seemed to be irresistible forces launching attacks from every direction.

The Skull Feast is important, and he needs to gather more power.

Huron is good at borrowing flowers to offer offerings to Buddhas. It was obvious that troops from various war gangs came to participate in the meeting, but Huron openly "gifted" troops from other war gangs to the final champion, and everyone thought it was normal, and most of the winners All swore allegiance to Huron, or expressed themselves as allies.

Huron looked at the map in the situation room again and again, and murmured: "If those resources are in my hands, everything will be under my control."

The supplementary member's thinking seems to be engraved in his genes, and he continues to expand his power. Resources are the key point. Before and after the bloody disaster, there were rumors of red pirates plundering many areas in the galaxy.

The amount of supplies was huge, large enough for the Hurons or perhaps enough to raise a Chapter of Space Marines.

However, these supplies were not handed over. Huron initially thought that there was a traitor among his men, so he vigorously investigated them, and actually caught several Alpha agents.

The problem is, when you find an Alpha, everyone in your family may be an Alpha.

Luft Huron was troubled by this. After experiencing some time in the warp, he dealt with these things, and then...

What do I want to do in the first place? Materials, to materials.

Huron realized that someone was pretending to be his name to rob. After some investigation, he only found that the other party was robbing, the Ecclesiarchy, the traitors, the Mechanicus... there were many, and they basically didn't rob the Imperial Astra Militarum and the Astartes. , this is normal, the Red Corsair himself does not often plunder Astartes Chapters unless he is personally commanding them.

Huron believed that it was a rising star of Chaos that could threaten his position, and this skull competition was his final bottom line.

The fake red pirate came to the meeting and swore allegiance to him. After the grand meeting, it was the stage of suppressing the newcomers.

Huron wants to be the first lord of Chaos, and Abaddon is his main target, but the rising star is also his opponent.

"How many participants have arrived?"

"The number of war gangs has decreased by 28% than expected." The hoarse voice was painful to listen to, and Huron wanted to destroy the radio station.

"Hmph, did the Empire's expedition cause trouble? They are more vulnerable than I expected."

"No, it was a fierce man who was trapped in the outer hunting circle. He has destroyed many war gangs in a very brutal way, killing all visible living creatures."

"Another lunatic who believes in the Blood God. Don't tell me it's Karn. Move him out of my territory before he goes crazy." Huron already has a way to deal with Khorne lunatics. Who opens an arena in subspace? There is no way to "calm down" the followers of Khorne.

"It's not like he's a follower of the Skull Throne. You can take a look and he's on the field right now... Well, the game is over and the next one starts in ten minutes."

"Isn't this just the first round?" The Hurons are numb. It's time to work together to fight against the Imperial Fist. You start from the first round?

It proves that the loser under your command is dead, and you also killed all the troops attached to him?

Huron stood up. He should have appeared again in the top 16, or on a more grand occasion.

......

Agula licked her tongue. It felt good to have her tongue back.

Every part of the body woven by the soul is a construction of witchcraft.

It's very addictive, very addictive. It's as enjoyable as upgrading and adding points. Every time you kill a soul, you can strengthen the original witchcraft. Use soul ink to carve more complex inscriptions on the original "witchcraft chip". Able to construct brand new witchcraft.

Kill tens of thousands of people and sit down where the sun rises.

Huron's appearance aroused cheers from the audience. The war gangs who had lost their leaders cheered in the stands to support their "newly recognized boss." At this moment, seeing Luft's appearance, the cheers from the audience turned into a unified "King of Black Heart! Huron~King of Black Heart! Huron~"

Agula glanced at Huron, but because of his soul, he did not look back at this action.

He concentrated on facing the Iron Warrior in front of him. The opponent was a super Hercules type. He held a shield in one hand and a one-handed hammer in the other. He wore a hard and heavy Mark III power armor and charged at him against the flames of purification.

He didn't fall into Chaos very much, and the Purifying Flame didn't have a good effect on him.

Agula recited mysterious witchcraft spells in his mouth, and his newly formed tongue danced a ballet in his mouth. Under the belief of the God of Joy, his singing was extremely sweet, like the strong wind on the top of Chogoris Mountain.

The Iron Warriors looked down upon him very much, "a slave of chaos, a worm that has lost itself."

During the Fourth Legion's invasion of the Calixis sector, his troops were exhausted. Perturabo's banishment caused the Iron Warriors to disperse into the warp again, developing individually and waiting for the next call. The Iron Warrior veterans' troops are exhausted and they need to regroup.

Outside the maelstrom is the advancing Imperial Fist. The Iron Warriors will not let go of such a good opportunity. If they win the championship in one fell swoop, they will gain a huge force, enough to form a multi-horns offensive with the Red Pirates' troops, and with the Empire's The expeditionary troops set up a fight.

Shield Bash, Hammer Swing, Defense, Heavy Attack.

He was fighting, hammering the opponent's body again and again. The lightning struck the front of the Mark III power armor, causing a small crack, and his heavy blow hit the opponent's head steadily.

The chanting continued, and Huron looked at the arena with interest.

The Iron Warrior swung the hammer indiscriminately, and the purifying flames on his body gradually faded away. The gorgeous words used spiritual power to deceive the Iron Warrior's senses, and he fought in the illusion.

Many people in the audience were also in the illusion, and only some people who were deeply respected by the subspace looked at the battlefield jokingly.

The flame of purification removes blessings, and the false chant pulls you into the illusion. This is a combination of punches.

Agula's storm power is gathering, and the power of the White Scar Great Prophet is re-concentrating on him, but this time, his storm only has a shadow.

The sky above was calm, but on the surface of the ring, the shadow of the storm was forming. The Iron Warrior's movements became slow and stiff, and he was still fighting.

Step forward, swing, and lift the shield.

Step forward.

He stepped into the shadow and the ancient power boots sank, but he didn't notice.

"Have you seen the shadow of a shadow?" In the dark storm, there were the roars of countless lives.

Agula calmly stood on the stage and completed this huge witchcraft storm that had been charged for a long time. This move was taught by the Word Bearers.

Luft Huron was very interested. He lacked a think tank around him, one who could replace the current think tank who could not guarantee his loyalty.

"Go and get in touch and ask him if he would like to quit the game and join us directly and I would give him his rightful place as a senior think tank, as long as he can prove his ability and loyalty... Loyalty, stupid word ." A veteran left in a hurry.

Huron turned to look at the other veteran. "Go and investigate his detailed background. The more detailed the better."

Three minutes later.

"Agula rejected our invitation. He didn't show any disgust with us. He wanted to complete the entire skull feast."

"That's good."

.......

The fighting was in full swing inside the maelstrom, and the fighting was also fierce at the edge of the maelstrom.

Events like the Feast of Blades usually adapt to the current battlefield situation.

The most common situation is to have a competition on the ruins of the battlefield after a big victory.

The Tianshi Chapter conquered a planet, which was the territory of the Dark Eldar. The heroic Emperor Angel entered the planet and fought fiercely with hundreds of Dark Eldar. In the end, they successfully killed most of the enemies, and the remaining soldiers fled in defeat. .

This is a slave world, and all creatures, including humans, wandering Tau and even Eldar, are their captive pets, either working in the whipping or being killed in the whipping.

The descendants of Dorn couldn't figure out why this Dark Eldar tribe would establish a complete world of slavery on the planet. Shouldn't they be pirates who stole and ran away?

However, corpses don't lie. The broken limbs and severed arms of these Dark Eldar are clearly there. This is a great victory to boost morale, there is no doubt about it.

The other descendants of Dorn rushed here. Although it was the home of the Tianshi Chapter, it looked like the Imperial Fist was organizing. Everyone was gathered here because of this expeditionary force.

The evil magic of Chaos predicted the grand event that was going to be held here.

At the Blade Festival, the elites of the Chapter wore scout armor and slashed at each other with combat daggers coated with anesthetic. A large number of elite veterans fell into coma in a short period of time. This was an excellent opportunity to counterattack.

The forces of Chaos plot an attack on the planet.

The assault must be silent. The Altar of Chaos is an important transmission point for assault troops. Tzeentch is watching the mortals here, especially the slaves on the lower deck of the Imperial Navy's armor.

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In such a short period of time, three crazy martial arts conferences started at the same time.

Huron's skull battle, the sword feast of the Sons of Dorne, and...the Greenskin's most Waaagh in the galaxy! ! !

This has reduced the fighting in most areas of the galaxy. Of course, the intensity of war in some areas has increased rapidly.

The Ultramarines were still in a hurry. Guilliman personally led the army straight to the Storm Star Territory. The expeditionary force led by White Scar was already at war with the Greenskins.

The White Scars traveled across the galaxies, and their scouts gave out outrageous information one after another, making the expeditionary forces behind them begin to doubt the accuracy of the information.

Amid the doubts of many battle groups, scouts from different gene seeds were sent out. The intelligence they obtained became more and more outrageous, and the number of enemies increased.

It's not that the reconnaissance abilities of the White Scars are incompetent, but that with every day of delay, the number of greenskins will increase by a terrifying order of magnitude.

The two chapters of this expeditionary force that were established for the second time, one is the Black Archon Chapter, the descendants of Guilliman of the Absolute Canon, and the other is the most unstable and violent warrior of the Iron Hands - the Scarlet Red. Claw Chapter.

They were like an extremely violent ball of lightning traveling rapidly through the galaxy, using the fastest and most violent tactics to kill all heretics along the way.

The Black Archon Chapter is preparing to launch a drop pod assault. They are good at this. In all the previous battles, they have been the main force of the assault. As long as they solve the opponent's command system, then the bold, crazy and violent bright red group behind them will The Claw Chapter will completely destroy the enemy.

Only, this time, they were stopped.

"Direct orders from Khan Morigan of the White Scars have arrived."

Morigan Khan, the current leader of the White Scars Chapter, had high hopes from the White Scars warriors from the beginning. The injuries suffered by the previous Chapter Leader, Juba Khan, after being captured by the Red Pirates were too serious. Although he was later rescued, he could only be kept in a life-support device under strict supervision by the Great Pharmacist. After two hundred years of "Fountain Commander" career, he completely lost his mind, and with the emperor's mercy, the gene seeds of Juba Khan were implanted into Morigan recruits.

Now he is over six hundred years old and is an experienced chapter leader, except that he doesn't like dealing with relationships with other chapters.

The Black Archon Chapter accepted the order and ceased their attack, while the Crimson Talon madmen paid no attention to his course of action.

There is a way to fight with more troops when there are more troops, and there is a way to fight with less troops when there are fewer troops.

The target of their attack this time is an extremely fringe green-skin galaxy, the fringe area of ​​the green-skin chaos Waaaagh, but they cannot be blamed for being too radical. Their home star Leiakan is in the Storm Star Domain. From a spatial perspective, it is already very close to here.

During the nearly inhumane reconnaissance, the scouts discovered that there are a large number of green skins on two planets in this galaxy, one is a lush world with a large number of buildings that look like slums, and the other planet is its satellite. , is being dug into a battle moon.

The warriors of the Scarlet Claw realized that there were massive shipyards and countless mines down there, and the Iron Hand scions were always extremely sensitive to these.

"There's something wrong with that battle moon. There's a battleship coming out of it. It's a hollow shipyard." The technical sergeant was trying to understand these creations that violated the Omnissiah.

The Chapter Leader focused on another spectrum signal feedback, "No, this is a satellite rich in minerals. They are mining while building warships."

In the case of insufficient military strength, they advocated extermination battles and took a very bold approach. A warship circumnavigated the planet and continuously entered the star of the planet from the other side of the galaxy.

An anti-matter bomb originating from the Mechanicum's vaults was deployed.

The deployment was so stealthy and the stellar response was so strong.

It would take a long time for the forces of the Imperium of Man to prepare to destroy a star, but the strategic purpose of the Scarlet Claws was simply an intense radiation blast.

A huge radiation burst hit the world of the greenskins. The boss on the back of the planet is forcing the boys to speed up mining and build the magnificent Waaagh weapon in the mind of the big tech lord. In the daytime area, the goblins raised their heads, and in the sky The sun seems a little brighter?

The brightness of the star in an unstable state suddenly increased several times, and hundreds of fire dragons danced wildly in the bombed area.

The land was steaming dry, the woods were burning, and flames rose from all directions, engulfing the Orcs.

The dark "night" area was brightly lit amidst the whipping sounds of the big guys urging mining. The "day" area was now filled with black smoke, and the earth was scorched black, like a piece of black coal whose flames had not completely dissipated.

The big men withstood the initial radiation blast with their strong physiques, and all the grunts were burned to death. Only the miner boys who were driven to the deepest part of the mine to mine survived.

This radiation burst from the sun had a deeper impact on the Battle Moon. There was no atmosphere on the satellite, and the excessive radiation instantly killed all the technicians wearing simple protective clothing who were welding outside. The instruments in the Battle Moon went crazy, and the Waaaagh energy position shook. Incessantly.

It was time to launch an offensive. The Crimson Claw Chapter replaced the war cry with the most violent attack. The Emperor's Blade battle barge rushed all the way into the battlefield, before the greenskins' warships could sail out of the battle moon "shipyards". Launch artillery suppression, and those ships wandering in the galaxy are the hunting targets of the Claws of Justice and the Holy Executioner strike cruisers.

When Morigan Khan led the White Scar army to arrive here, the Scarlet Claw Chapter had already destroyed the Battle Moon. They cleverly used the weapons of the Mechanicus to take advantage of the opening of the "shipyard" door. The battleship is about to rush out.

A lot of facilities on the planet's surface were destroyed by the radiation burst. The battle moon's external defenses were greatly weakened. The battle barge flew extremely close and used bombardment cannons to destroy the outermost battleship of the shipyard. The wreckage completely blocked the shipbuilding. factory gate.

The greenskins below roared, and the Orcs poured out of the underground passages one after another, holding up their proud guns and shooting into the sky. Several big men rushed out carrying a missile, shooting big and He thrust the straight broken missile into the ground, lit a fire on the grunt's ass, threw it at the missile, turned around and ran away.

The Grot screamed and crawled around, igniting the fuse of the missile, and a missile took off like a firecracker.

Or is this a large firecracker?

For an imperial capital ship that is more than ten kilometers long, these attacks cannot even make the void shield fluctuate.

The Imperial Navy, which cooperated with the battle group, never gave up the opportunity to beat the drowned dog. Although it moved slower than the Astartes, it still reached the bombing position. The battleships focused their fire and blasted the surface of the battle moon with holes.

Khan Morigan could see half of the moon's core, the part that the orcs had not yet had time to build.

"The hunt has begun, these damn disobedient fools."

Morigen had a very bad impression of this battle group that had no overall strategic vision.

The sun's radiation burst is still going on. Don't expect that the impact of this bombardment can be eliminated quickly. The star's unstable runaway will continue for hundreds or thousands of years.

Let’s not talk about future governance. The existence of radiation storms destroyed a large number of green-skinned troops, but also made it difficult for mortal troops to land.

The craziest warriors of the Iron Hands don't care about this. They never value mortal life. They advocate the suffering of flesh and blood and the ascension of machinery. Even the servants of the battle group are sophisticated mechanized transformation troops.

They even planned to use the Astartes' attack to force the greenskin boss here to show up, and then directly smash it to death with the fragments of the Battle Moon.

Khan Morigan transferred many troops, leaving only the support troops of the Imperial Navy and the Mordian Iron Guard.

The greenskins moved, hearing (from a psychic perspective) that there was fighting here, and the greenskins' chaotic battlefield began to move towards this side.

The "extermination" operation of the Scarlet Claw Chapter seems to have priority, but the crisis in this galaxy has not been resolved, and more greenskins from the interstellar era are coming here.

The battle has already begun. If the bright red claws are willing to fight, they can continue. They can even make the star explosion more violent and the ray burst more crazy.

Morigan Khan is a strategist who assesses the situation, and the behavior of his teammates is also within the scope of strategic considerations.

The bright red claws turned the planet into a death trap, and the greenskins gathered here to fight. As long as there's movement, it's a good thing.

The White Scars are good at this. They can seize the opponent's flaws in the movement. They can spend several years constantly diverting and rushing, involving the green-skinned army, looking for opportunities to kill in one strike from the gaps.

Under the command of three company commanders and one battle group commander, the expeditionary force was divided into four groups. While the opponents were all rushing towards this side, they would attack halfway across, attack directly from the rear, or attract firepower, and continuously attack It pulled and tore the green-skinned fleet apart, scattering it across a large battlefield.

The goal of the bombing was very determined, and he was fighting against the boss of the Gough clan. That's the biggest and strongest orc, let's see who is stronger, you or my hollowed-out Ganga Te.

The Death Skull Clan, Blood Ax Clan, etc. are all heading in the direction where the cans appear.

Morigen led an elite expeditionary force to take the inner core world directly.

It was the green-skinned, Snakebite clan that was always on the defensive.

It is true that they are not good at mechanical manufacturing. Their battleships are indeed not as good as other clans, but they can grow delicious mushrooms.

They have unique advantages on land. All kinds of jumps and strange new species of mushrooms turn a world into a terrifying hell that is not weaker than the plague world.

Almost as good as Catachan.

When Morigan Khan led his army here, he had already passed by several large Ork fleets.

Probably...there are no more green skins.

Scout, come on!

This is a deep area that the scouts have never reached. The Inquisition once tried its best to spread vague news here. The white-scarred Thunder Eagle flew past the place where the Inquisitor's body was found with a "swish" and went straight to the dark green planet below. .