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

Azrael felt that these rebels were really evil, not that they were too strong to defeat, but that their strategies and tactics always changed extremely quickly.

At first, the two sides faced each other head-on on the wild planet, fiercely like blood legions, but suddenly they dodge the edge and bite our logistics line.

Now it's even more outrageous. The fleets of both sides have been reduced to pieces. They are encircling the points to provide reinforcements, attacking from the east and attacking from the west, and hiding from the sky... Various strategies and tactics are constantly being used. It seems that after a battle, the other side will change its commander.

The frequent changes in the war made the War Council of the First Expeditionary Force very uncomfortable.

Azrael was right. After all, Sisyphus was directing the battle now, and Li Anjun and his two think tanks cooperated tacitly.

Occasionally, Bals would be carried out of strange places by two burly men out of despair.

The entire Ghoul Star Territory is in chaos, the alien forces are alerted, the expeditionary force and the rebels are fighting fiercely, Yifeng is jumping up and down in deployment, and the technology boss collects half of the broken planet after observing the shrinking ultra-dimensional cracks. Record, the Necron Overlord is mobilizing heavy troops to protect the energy storage device for its jump to the next galaxy...

This battle lasted for half a year. The engine inside the People's Light was repaired, but people's livelihood problems were not good. Due to the shortage of materials, some facilities had to be dismantled and re-smelted into the engine cover.

In addition, a single mineral collected from the exploding planet cannot satisfy the production of the flagship. The products are too single, including the types of macrocannon shells, and the bolter cannot produce anti-psionic bombs.

The Tau inside the ship are almost finished. According to the usual situation, they need to go back to replenish supplies.

The Genestealer working planet next door in the Storm King's territory also needs to replenish metal resources and must collect "taxes", otherwise they will launch a riot.

Something happened again in the Calixis sector. Calixis, which is full of talented people, always has messy mutations. After the army was pulled over, the local political commissar alone could not handle it at all.

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The People's Light is always on the road, and it cannot stop.

Yifeng gritted his teeth and let the warship get back on the road, not knowing where to go. After it became too large, the plunder efficiency of a fleet alone could not keep up with the consumption efficiency.

We discovered some alien wandering groups the size of asteroids. Each one was so huge. A group of hundreds of them traveled among the stars, biting every living thing they saw.

Excellent hunters are so rare in the violent waves of the universe, leaving most of the prey to kill each other, thinking that this is all the universe is when they are dying.

Yifeng was waiting for the winner to return, but he never showed up, and Azrael didn't know what he was planning. The battle between the two sides in the Ghoul Star Territory became increasingly complicated and confusing.

Ninety-nine days passed, and traitors appeared on some Fengyun-class battleships. The Adamantine Warriors were attacked, and the surrounding riots were quickly stopped. However, the cunning Tzeentch believers hid the Chaos Relic. The heavy armor restricted the movements of the warriors. When they found this holy artifact of chaos, the adamantine warriors had to choose to exterminate most of the mortals on the ship.

The number of crews dropped to the point where the ship could no longer be sailed.

This is just a matter of contact.

When a solid stance is activated, the dangers faced by those inside are no less than those of subspace navigation. This is also the subspace erosion that Fengyun-class battleships usually encounter.

A casual call from the God of Wisdom can drive many determined people into madness. The proportion of suicides in this battle is getting higher and higher. The misunderstanding of the war with the Dark Angel continues to deepen. The Lord of Trickery is deceiving most mortals. Believing the Red Torrent to have betrayed the Emperor.

Not many succeeded. The political commissars found that the situation could be handled. They had the advantage of anti-psionic armor. If they felt confused, they would endure the pain and approach the armor.

A strange custom gradually formed during this war. Being close to the anti-psionic armor would cause mortals to feel extreme pain. Thirty percent of the anti-psionic armor was also anti-psionic, but this instead gave mortals a sense of "what they encountered on the pilgrimage." suffering” mentality.

Mortals who can complete reports to the holy Emperor's Angels under different abnormal conditions such as pain, abnormal heartbeat, dizziness and even blindness will be considered "pure ones" by their colleagues.

On the contrary, those who die unexpectedly after getting close will be suspected of being Chaos traitors. This is indeed a helpless solution in emergency situations, but for daily life, it seems too "religious".

"Pickets" have appeared among mortals, secretly searching for mortals who dare not approach the adamantine warriors. This is almost forcing all mortals to bear risks. Even if the mortality rate is only 3%, it is not trivial given the huge population base. The quantity to look at.

This "picket" organization was eventually completely eliminated by the Adamantite Warriors. These pickets were confirmed to be the true traitors of Chaos. Tzeentch specially selected people who had experienced the challenge of counter-psionic power to corrupt them, strengthening their superstition of counter-psionic power, and insisting on Pushing other mortals, and even crazy psykers, towards them.

The pickets stopped, but the trend of getting closer to the adamantine warriors did not stop.

Tzeentch is actively looking for "Horus of the Great Heresy", but most of the warriors of the Red Torrent either regularly wear anti-psychic armor to attack, or live in solid flagships in the warp. Tzeentch has never been able to find someone who can corrupt him. Astartes.

It's really strange, where did they get these anti-psionic substances.

Lang Juxu, who was completely controlled by Christina, was almost invisible in the subspace. The emotional power of the servitor workers was too weak, and it was dim in the subspace.

The Lord of Destiny finally retreated to the next best option, choosing to corrupt mortals and allow demons to possess them, trying to fight for power among mortals, and corrupting children. He tried to see if he could capture trialists, deceive priests and pharmacists, and transform them into new recruits. .

Where is the first stop Tzeentch chooses?

The home planet of the Crimson Torrent Chapter.

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Now we have the Minister of Planet Construction and Planning who successfully entered our senior management but was unable to access specific matters. He wanted to leave but found that he was watched tightly by the Primaris warriors. He is a truth seeker under the fog and an old inquisitor who has persisted for hundreds of years. !

The Inquisitor realized that he was being played, but he couldn't run away now. Over the years, when he was idle, he was planning the city and rebuilding the planet. When he was busy, he was slaying demons and demons. From the chicken thieves hidden in the trading ships to the planet The Chaos warbands that appeared in the local area were beaten up and down.

You might say he didn't work, and he did a lot of work. You might say he did work, but there was basically no progress in the main mission.

It’s not like the Inquisition has never come to arrest people. A black ship from the Inquisition came to investigate on an excuse and wanted to “capture” the minister and take him back for interrogation. However, the Astartes stopped him abruptly. We acted extremely tough. As long as you really don't ask for the empire, they really can't do anything to you.

You can't hide in the dark and fire cold shots like you are sniping the Tianshi group.

When we face snipers, they are all covered by artillery fire. Even if you let the Assassin Court take action, you can't escape from such a large artillery fire coverage. What's more, can you find us?

Now, the inquisitor is chatting with the priest with a smile. The home planet is also one of our recruitment sites, and the children selected by the inquisitor are designated to be somewhat capable.

He once again made a request to the pastor: "The expedition is really difficult. Just the number of trainees I have received over the years, if not ten thousand, must be eight thousand."

"Yes, you have also made great contributions to our battle group. Unfortunately, only a few hundred people can successfully become Emperor's Angels. The selection rate is really too low."

The pastor carefully observed the children below, with a burning heart in his indifference.

"I request to join this expedition. I have proven my ability in countless invasion battles. The defense construction of the home planet is basically completed. We have no worries anymore. Please let me follow these children and follow the screening I have done. All the loyal sons of the Emperor march to the battlefield together."

The Inquisitor said it nicely, and he murmured in his mind that the expedition state has unlimited replenishment. There are too many of you. Where did you get so many power armors? There is no power armor industry here, other forging worlds, and trade routes here. He should have been stopped.

The Tribunal once tried to block the intersection between some important worlds and this place. However, firstly, this place is a transportation hub, and supplies to the front line must pass through here. It is impossible to completely block here. Secondly, this group of madmen like Red Torrent are here to fight against pirates. In the name of the pirates, they launched a crazy attack and killed all the employees pretending to be pirates.

After all, the Inquisition doesn't want to take care of this place anymore. It's enough to have an Inquisitor stationed there to guarantee his loyalty. Anyway, the supplies go to Guilliman's Logistics Department, so we can't control it.

The helpless Inquisitor is now eager to leave here, and the priest rejects him as expected: "Everyone does their duty well, and no enemy can defeat mankind. Sir, your work is very good. It is difficult for us to find someone better than you." You are a better member, please stay here."

The Inquisitor couldn't get angry. He wanted to say that my full talents cannot be used here, but for an Astartes Chapter, this is probably the highest position that can be given to a mortal.

The supreme ruling class of the home planet.

At this time, the Inquisitor noticed something unusual, and a force that made him feel uncomfortable lingered unyieldingly around him. He squinted his eyes and carefully searched every detail below.

The psychic thread was flowing below. The priest noticed the inquisitor's strangeness and became alert. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked around.

Some combat servants quietly grasped the weapons and came to the shadows of the trial site silently. As the trialists' emergency rescue force, the weapons they carried were enough to fight against the ferocious beasts dropped below.

These battle servants are also new recruits, who are trained here to become political commissars of elite mortal forces.

As time passed, fine beads of sweat appeared on the judge's head, flowing slowly along the wrinkles. His eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, and everyone who looked at him was horrified, as if everything had been seen through.

A battle broke out below, and the battle servant killed a trialist with one shot without hesitation. When he checked the child's body, he found the mark of chaos engraved on the child's body.

They imprint the mark on the underside of the gap between the two toes, making it very subtle.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the Inquisitor's psychic punishment shot out, hitting the target he had long aimed at. Just as the parents of the boy in the distance were about to roar, they were killed by thunder falling from the sky.

The Inquisitor turned on his conscious invisibility, and his body was covered with psychic energy. Anyone who looked at him would subconsciously ignore his existence.

The followers of Chaos can see him clearly. Thanks to the Chaos Gods, they are no different from normal people, except that their perception of the warp is higher.

Originally, we thought that what followed was going to be a one-sided situation, but the scale of the riot was far greater than expected, and a large number of mortals who were bewitched by Chaos believers were encouraged to rush forward.

"Why are you killing people indiscriminately!"

"Why do you kill people? It is only natural that people should be killed for their lives."

"Yes, the emperor is as guilty as the common people when he breaks the law. Lord Astartes, look at him, he is provoking the law!"

......

Without even thinking about it, Astartes was right next to him. He didn't indicate it, and now the Inquisitor's head has been hammered off.

The melon-eating people on the side were confused. Why did thunder descend from the sky and why did they curse at the executives above?

The priest frowned slightly. Why were these people not surprised at all by the powerful psyker? There must be something weird.

Large swathes of people want to break through the defenses, the combat servants and the mortal garrison open fire unceremoniously, and there are cameras in the distance broadcasting live broadcasts of our bullets massacring humans.

The inquisitor is calm and composed, and the unarmed man charges without fear of death? It's like being fed an ecstasy soup. The level of this kind of place is not low enough for individuals to come in and watch.

"No one can penetrate the bottom of this place in such a short time."

"I know that our enemies are not just humans."

The Inquisitor is quite confident about this planet, the Chaos gang that has been lurking for a long time?

Impossible, a demon must have appeared.

In the messy conflict, the Inquisitor discovered a mortal who had been shot, crawling to the side and moving quietly.

There were many such people, but what really concerned the inquisitor was that the psychic thread spreading in that direction was blocked by a strange force.

"Pay attention over there." The judge lowered a bolt of thunder.

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The combat servants fired mercilessly, but confusion was written on their fighting postures. The soldiers asked in the communication channel, why did these unarmed guys hit the muzzle of the gun? And he was still launching a desperate charge?

There was blood flowing down below, and mortals struggled to crawl towards them.

The combat minion paralyzes itself by shooting healthy enemies, giving priority to killing the main enemies to comfort itself, and prevaricating the tactical priority of last-hitting.

The severely injured man crawled towards him with difficulty. The distance was still nine meters, which was very close. The combat servant calmly began to change the magazine.

The crawling guy suddenly stood up and charged towards him, pounced on him, its mouth opened abnormally wide, and abnormal colors appeared in the depths of its mouth. The ever-changing magnificent colors gave the battle servant an idea.

The colors of the subspace are nothing more than this.

The furry demon is vaguely exposed from the mortal's mouth. Even if this mouth comes into contact with the opponent's clothes, the demon can take advantage of the opportunity to sneak into this combat servant. I can't do anything to the Primaris Astartes. A fight. The servant demon boasts that it can still win.

The distance between the two sides was only a few feet, and the combat servant had no time to reload. He turned the gun to slam the opponent's face with the butt of the gun. His movements were slow, and looking directly at the demon made his movements hesitant.

Thunder illuminates the darkness.

The judge roared angrily, and three rays of lightning were pulled out from the ground. The strands of spiritual energy turned into a thick lightning network in an instant. The thunder body penetrated the mortal body, completely evaporating the flesh and blood, and the demon's figure was revealed.

Demons are very weak when exposed to reality, especially when the surrounding reality barriers are very hard. There are more enemies than the inquisitor imagined. The nine-headed demon appeared from the crowd and possessed the surrounding people crazily. The ignorant are panicked, and the deceived are as if nothing happened.

The priest jumped down with his sword in hand and sprinted at an extremely fast speed. Anyone who touched it would have their flesh and blood shattered into pieces. They were panicked, they were frightened, and they all had to die.

The loss was so great that it made the political commissar's body ache. The moment the demon appeared, no mortal present could stay, especially since the demon kept leaping and possessing people in the crowd.

These are all low-level cadres and servants of the war group.

Filled with rage, the priest volleyed down a demon, slaying it as it jumped from mortal to mortal.

Another demon-possessed human on the side rushed towards the priest. After being strengthened by the demon, his power was so powerful that he almost knocked down the Primaris warrior wearing power armor.

The priest was not polite and pierced the opponent's temple with his sword, then crushed him.

The flamethrower comes on stage. The blood shed in this massacre can easily be turned into a sacrifice. The flame can effectively eliminate the blood sacrifice.

Some demons used invisibility magic, but the entire venue was enveloped in the Inquisitor's psychic web.

Sin, horror, and unspeakable massacre, this battle allowed the chosen ones to see the horror of the Astartes, and also see what it means to be a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a loss of life.

"We should kill them. This battle cannot appear in mortal records." The inquisitor was very angry, and the exhaustion of his spiritual energy made his tone look old, which actually made these words more majestic.

The priest thought for a moment, and it was terrifying to look directly at the devil.

But this is inevitable. Can the combat servants below be killed just because they fight demons? They are fighting servants. Fighting demons is not a common occurrence or a common occurrence in one's resume. This is something that no one can change.

The same is true for the chosen one below, the priest thought for a moment, although to mortals his movements were smooth and his answers were quick without any delay.

"I have heard of a war group. I wonder if they have recovered their strength now. They are called the Exorcist Chapter. It is said that the recruits will be subjected to demon possession. After completing the expulsion, they will gain strong demon resistance. Sir, please Answer me from a psyker's perspective, is this situation valid?"

"Are you crazy?" The judge looked trembling with anger, but in his heart he was filled with fear.

How many secrets do you know? This is the top secret of our Inquisition. If my mentor had not been invited to sit in charge, I would not have known about it.

"This is an act of complete madness. We should kill them immediately. Dear Emperor's Angels, I mean no offense but please do not act in a way that calls your loyalty into question."

"Are you talking to me?" Priest, Priest, one of the most staunch believers in the Chapter!

"Let's discuss the matter."

"Everything is business as usual, I want to summon more brothers." The priest insisted that the trial continue. Those who can remain loyal to the emperor after meeting the demon in the mortal stage will be a terrifying existence. The probability is very small, but... .....

Don't try. Aren’t these chosen ones all dead?

Next, this group of subjects was held in isolation and monitored, and the Inquisitor was expelled to look for clues of the enemy, but the small means he left behind discovered the abnormal number of people in the Red Torrent.

The truth was finally revealed.

The Inquisitor's work finally went a step further, and then...

A large number of Astartes and Chosen Ones from the Red Flood all boarded battleships and left.

???

The Inquisitor spent several hours looking for the place where the demon appeared, and the entire senior leadership of Red Torrent disappeared.

A few days later, a task force of Ultramarines arrived.

The Inquisitor was overjoyed. After a hundred years, there was finally no red torrent of Astartes looking at me! Finally, a group of Astartes with an extremely tough background has appeared!

"I am the Inquisitor, and I want to see the leader of your team. There is a problem with the Red Torrent Chapter! Their numbers are over-staffed and their thoughts are impure..."

After the Inquisitor appeared at the welcome ceremony as a planet executive, he ran like crazy to the queue of Ultramarines.

The Ultramarines just glanced at him sideways and said casually, "The Red Torrent has rebelled, and we have been ordered to come and reclaim their home planet."

The judge was stunned, and tears flowed from his eyes.

I am incompetent, my experience and training are still alive in Oglin!

This is my fault. I came here a hundred years ago, and the Grand Master of the Tribunal has obviously noticed this abnormality long ago!

I am actually, I am actually incompetent to build a home for the traitors here.

I actually fought off the heretics and xenos in the trade ships, and I was so complacent that I thought I was still fighting for the Emperor.

The Inquisitor nearly suffered a nervous breakdown.

The Ultramarines continued: "The scale is very large. There are more than 20,000 defected Astartes. This is the news from the Regent."

Guilliman told him not to carry out massacres as long as there was no resistance here, and to quickly restore the place and transform it into a trade hub.

The Primarch specially sent his most gentle and obedient offspring to ensure the safety of this place.

The Inquisitor was furious at the thought of all the years he had spent working for the traitors, and immediately called for an all-out war on the planet.

He is the Minister of Construction. Although he was deceived by false news, he is still responsible for a large number of infrastructure projects and is very familiar with this planet.

The Ultramarines rejected this proposal, and just sent people to negotiate without any pain, appease the grassroots, and distributed the schedule of factory production and loyalty inspection, trying not to let the loyalty inspection affect too much factory production time.

The Inquisitor is going crazy.

When would the Empire be so gentle to the traitor's home planet?

At the very least it had to be a massacre.

Is this a fake Ultramarine?

No, can the fake Ultramarines tell the truth? Is there no rebellion in the Red Torrent?

Are these pretenders taking advantage of the situation to steal supplies?

The Inquisitor's mind was completely confused.